Just as Destruction continued the conversation—
A brilliant, blinding pillar of multi-colored light pierced the realm's cloud sea, rising right beside them.
"Dragon God again?!" Destruction's face twitched.
Damn it, why so many Dragon God resurrections lately?
But whenever he searched the mortal realm, the opponent vanished instantly—even his divine sense failed repeatedly.
"This time I'll definitely find you—" But as Destruction muttered and released his spiritual senses again, the pillar faded away with nothing found.
"Damn it, is this guy challenging the God Realm?" Destruction gritted his teeth.
"Heh…"
Tang San's figure had circled back, joining the others to watch the fading light and mocking Destruction.
"What are you laughing at? Outsiders aren't allowed in the God Realm Committee!" Destruction shot back.
"Also, you released the Golden Dragon King last time. I haven't held you accountable yet—the committee almost forgot about it." Destruction glared at Tang San.
"How did the Golden Dragon King break free? You're not telling me you did it on purpose?"
"Impossible!!" Tang San's face darkened.
"That one was sealed by the previous Asura God, with deep hatred for Asura—why would I do something so thankless?"
"It deliberately lured me in, tricked me to the forbidden zone. I never imagined it'd been ready to burst out—caught me off guard…"
"Hmm, that makes sense—wouldn't expect you to be so dumb," Destruction eyed him suspiciously, but relented.
Tang San felt bitter.
His supposed intelligence had been called stupidity. How could he bear that?
But with his current decline, he could only swallow the insult.
His "daughter" had taken his Sea God title; now with Dragon God's advent, even the Asura God wasn't safe...
It was the root of his existence!
How did he ruin his good hand so badly…? Since when? Was it when he sent Xiao Qi down to the mortal realm?
"Sea God, don't despise me..."
Xiao Wu, radiant as always, gently linked arms with a young girl. Her playful pink eyes were lively.
"You have no idea how lonely the God Realm is. Only intimacy with close friends can dispel some grief."
"I... I'm not sure that's appropriate..." Wang Dong'er glanced away, uncertain.
Her "mother" acting so fond and close left her helpless.
She'd never truly felt a mother's love until now. She clenched her fists, nervous.
"..."
"Let's stroll around the God Realm together?"
"Okay..."
"Dragon God. Level 81."
Su Wen looked at Jin Ling'er's stats. She was at around 700-800k years of cultivation—equivalent to a Limit Douluo among humans.
"What a powerful boost… I can feel a surge of energy within me," Jin Ling'er's beautiful eyes shone in wonder.
"At this rate, I may regain my peak within decades?"
And by "peak," she didn't mean just the Golden Dragon King—but the Dragon God!
It was insane.
With the cultivation boost of more than a dozen soul beasts shared, combined with Su Wen's black-hole-like growth, progress was monstrous.
She'd never dreamed of one day returning to the God Realm for revenge.
But now she clung to Su Wen's arm and pouted:
"My lord, can we cultivate faster? Boost my second martial soul please..."
"After all, I'm your person now. If you want... to boost your cultivation speed at night, you can always come to my room~"
"No, it should be the Pokéball."
Jin Ling'er stressed:
"Easier to avoid interference that way."
Gu Yuena's mouth twitched, her face expressionless.
Who are you talking about!!
Is Gu Yuena that shallow a person? Even if they, together, well...
Main thing: the advanced Dragon God Jin Ling'er was now black-haired (originally white). Their looks were identical—only hair color differentiated them.
It was as if they were two split from the same soul—what was the point in fussing?
[Skill panel for Dragon God]
· Level: 81
· Skills:
o Dominate the Dragon Palace: Activates Dragon Ancestral Might domain. All dragons in range (incl. human Dragon God Martial Soul holders) enter "bloodline submission." Allied dragons' stats +50%, gain "Dragon Soul Shield" (immunity to mental control). All entities in the domain (incl. God-Kings) have their stats reduced by 30%.
o Rising Dragon Judgment: Summons a phantom pillar to impale target:
§ Space Lock: Seal is unbreakable; disables movement skills
§ Bloodline Judgment: 500% bonus damage against dragons, 200% to non-dragons
§ Law Collapse: Target's defense becomes zero; this attack ignores invincibility and revival.
o Genesis-Destruction Dragon Domain:
§ Gold Zone (Genesis): Allies heal 20% max HP/sec, revive once per battle
§ Silver Zone (Destruction): Enemies lose 1% soul power/min; if soul power <30%, instant death
§ Core (Dragon God's Heart): Attack core to end domain early
· Race: Dragon
· Potential: 10
Tsk tsk. What more could be said?
Overpowered in every way—fitting for the progenitor of all dragons.
But with most dragon elites dead and buried, it'd take effort to rebuild.
Still, with the Dragon God's Heart anything was possible.
And since both Jin Ling'er and Gu Yuena shared the same heart, there should be no issue.
Next time, when a millennium passes, he must visit Dragon Bone Valley, comfort the dragon's spirits, and recover the Dragon God's Heart.
"I don't mind," Gu Yuena said calmly.
"Now that I've contracted with you, we're essentially one, with even emotional resonance…"
"Oh?" Su Wen was surprised.
"Meaning your feelings transmit to her too?!"
"Seems so... Wait, what are you thinking!!"
Gu Yuena blushed and fumed.
"I feel great!" Jin Ling'er fanned the flames.
"Heh." Gu Yuena smiled slyly at Jin Ling'er—
Well, just don't beg for mercy next time.
"…"
"The portal to ten thousand years ahead isn't ready yet, but the one for ten thousand years back is."
Su Wen propped his chin.
"Ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago... Oh!"
He slapped his hand. "The Deep Sea Demon Whale King—I still haven't caught it!"
One of the only two million-year soul beasts to reach that level by talent alone—if it weren't for the rules set by the Beast God, it might've achieved Sea God.
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's talent was unquestionable.
Just as he refreshed his Pokéballs for the third martial soul, there was no waste in capturing it.
"Shall we?" Big Eyes asked.
"Let's go!" Su Wen nodded.
He stepped into chaos, and when his mind cleared, he appeared thousands of years ago.
Gu Yuena and Jin Ling'er didn't follow this time—but they could come anytime via Pokéball.
Just weren't interested in meeting their ancient selves.
"The tournament is at Spirit Hall City?"
"I've never been before..."
"Focus, our real goal is to beat Spirit Hall's Golden Generation for our teacher!"
"…"
On the carriage, Su Wen sat. All around, excited chatter—Dugu Yan and the others couldn't contain themselves.
In the past, they could represent the Heaven Dou Empire and go to the finals, but not with such momentum—charging straight through for the championship.
"Eh?"
Su Wen looked outside—something odd in the air.
Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow, following his gaze. Clear blue skies—nothing unusual.
"What is it, Teacher?" Dugu Yan asked.
"..."
Su Wen shook his head.
"Stay in the carriage. There are assassins ahead…"
"What?!"
Everyone was stunned in horror.
This escort included dozens of academies!
Among them, saints and even Titled Douluos!
Enemies bold enough to ambush them—had to have a death wish, right?
But next moment—
A cold woman's voice echoed.
"Stop, drop your weapons—or die!"
The air grew scorching, as if the world itself was engulfed in hellfire.
A beautiful, mature woman appeared in the sky, sprouting wings, glaring down at the many academy teams under imperial guard.
That's...
"Spirit Kite Douluo?"
Qian Renxue recognized her first, looking at Su Wen in confusion.
To send such a powerhouse—it had to be a top-level order. Grandfather wouldn't, so it must be mother?!!
She was still alive?
"The spider's regenerative power is strong—I didn't kill her." Su Wen sipped his tea.
"She's your mother, after all."
"…"
Qian Renxue pouted.
"Whatever, kill or not doesn't matter."
Deep down, she was a bit happy; it meant Su Wen cared.
Su Wen shook his head, ignoring the tangled mother-daughter pair.
Instead, he gazed upward.
Academy teams were already fleeing.
In the original, Bibi Dong had sent Yue Guan and Gui Mei to show force—but now, the latter was dead, the former wounded...
Bibi Dong still had energy for such schemes.
Tsk—
Su Wen sighed.
The lineup this time was grand:
Spirit Kite, She Long, Porcupinefish Douluo—he knew them all.