"World!"
The loli exclaimed.
Powerful and mysterious!
This was Huo Yutong's first impression.
"So amazing," Huo Yutong praised, without a hint of jealousy.
"The Spirit Eyes are also very powerful, a body martial soul."
Those star-like eyes dimmed for a moment, a flicker of imperceptible inferiority and sadness passing through them, but in a blink, she brightened up again.
Cleaning.
After fetching a basin of water, the loli stuck out her little bottom to clean the corners and some dust that hadn't been blown away by the wind, while An Zhen directly reached out and pulled the previous lounge chair from the void.
Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yutong.
Considering that only she was present here, it was clear that the possibility of Huo Yun'er carrying twins had been ruled out. The Son of Destiny was gone, replaced by a daughter of destiny, deviating from the original plot. Tsk, perhaps the future Worldline already felt chaotic, but with his variable, the World line itself was already in disarray.
However, why was this child dressed as a boy?
No, that's not right.
Her soft voice might be due to puberty.
Small and cute doesn't necessarily mean he's a boy.
Then, let's check.
Without returning to his own dorm, An Zhen lay on the lounge chair and closed his eyes.
Spirit, possession.
"Hmm?"
In a golden ocean, a silkworm with ten golden stripes on its body seemed to sense something and suddenly lifted its head.
It felt like something was approaching.
But also like nothing was there.
Never mind, that human old man is too terrifying; it's better for it to hide.
...
"Although it sounds abnormal, I have to say, it's still very useful."
An Zhen stood up, looking at the small and cute figure from behind, a pleasant smile playing on the corner of his lips.
Her small, upturned buttocks were visible as the diligent little darling cleaned. A pair of arms reached out and directly embraced the small figure.
No struggle.
No exclamation.
The small body slumped directly into An Zhen's arms, as if it had lost its soul.
World Modulation Mode.
With An Zhen's real body as the center, his mental force limited the size of this World, much like a large virtual game World. People from the real Worldwould be projected in and would simulate their current actions, but they were all NPCs. When An Zhen interacted with them or gave commands, they would become this soulless state. He was like the God of this World.
Moreover, the Spirit's concealment was extremely high.
An Zhen had once visited the Silver Moon Douluo, Kong Deming, through his godfather, Jing Hongchen, but even he couldn't detect it. Now, the only one he worried about was Old Mu En.
No, if some things haven't changed, there's also one here.
An Zhen gently tapped the back of Huo Yutong's head, and instantly, three blue screens popped up.
[Huo Yutong]
[Tianmeng Iceworm]
[Iliex]
If one were to say whose mental force quality was the highest on the Continent now, it would undoubtedly be this one, the former Son of Light, the remnant soul of the Undead Scourge Iliex.
But even a fragment was divine consciousness, at the level of a God.
"Holding the sun and moon, plucking stars, there is no one like me in the World."
His fair fingers gently grasped in the void, and a gray ball of light appeared in his hand. The young man whispered, "Iliex, do you still remember Fuluo and Pero, that adulterous couple?"
In the original work, Huo Yuhao, blinded by hatred, could react, so there's no reason why, under the influence of his Spirit, mentioning the names of the princess who betrayed Iliex and the Supreme Pontiff's son who killed his entire clan wouldn't elicit a reaction.
Could it be that this remnant soul hadn't remembered those things yet?
An Zhen went to look for Old Mu.
He didn't see anyone.
Had he already left?
In that case, hehehe, little Yu Tong, there are no uncertain factors to disturb us now.
Rushing back to the dorm.
With a thought, a clean and tidy large bed appeared in the dorm. He gently placed the little darling in his arms onto the bed.
Let's check.
Should I say, as expected of a descendant of White Tiger?
"Why would such a cute girl dress as a boy?"
An Zhen didn't know the reason. With a thought, the entire dorm instantly became spotless, and a gray mass of garbage appeared at the dorm entrance.
Real World.
An Zhen slowly opened his eyes.
The loli, who had fetched a basin of water, was wiping the table with a wet cloth.
"Alright, I'll do it."
An Zhen felt great sympathy for this little loli with her difficult past. With the Tianmeng Iceworm and Iliex present, coupled with the child's malnourished appearance and her faded clothes, it was likely her background was exactly the same as Huo Yuhao's.
If it weren't for that Tang San, this child should have had a happy Life, like the protagonist of a 'trash to riches' novel. The dignified Son of Destiny was actually tamed. The power of the Plane ultimately couldn't contend with the mighty power of a God King.
The Son of Destiny, regardless of gender, would eventually be targeted by that God King Tang. Given that fellow treated the Douluo Plane as his backyard, if he became a God in the future, he would definitely be targeted by that guy. Becoming his dog would probably be the best outcome.
Reborn.
An Zhen only wanted to live a free and joyful Life. He didn't want to die; he wanted to become a God. Such a powerful Spirit, practically a cheat, if the former Angels and Sea God could become Gods, why couldn't he? He admitted his will wasn't strong enough, but this Spirit, which was practically a cheat, might itself be a God, or even an existence above Gods.
Therefore, an alliance with the daughter of destinymight be a very good choice.
After all, the current God Realm wasn't Tang San's sole domain; there were still the Life and Destruction God Kings in charge. Moreover, he himself was interfered with by the rule that Gods couldn't descend, although that guy shamelessly used his daughter as an excuse at the end. But at least the current Douluo Continent wasn't as despairing as the era of the Dragon King Legend, where two second-rank Gods could target you at any time.
A small and cute figure was reflected in his all-encompassing black eyes.
Huo Yutong, I came for you.
An Zhen needed the daughter of destiny's help, not just in opposing Tang San, but also for a major matter concerning his cultivation, something that only someone favored by destiny could help him with.
"First Spirit Ability, Reflection."
A faint yellow, illusory ring-shaped object appeared by the young man's leg. A bright yellow spiritual light lit up, and a strange fluctuation covered the entire dorm except for An Zhen and Huo Yutong.
Under the little darling's surprised gaze, the entire dorm instantly looked brand new.
First Spirit Ability, Reflection.
It could transform reality into the appearance within An Zhen's World, changing reality, or projecting things from An Zhen's World into reality—people, objects, and even his own cultivation—and he had a certain degree of control over them.
However, creating things from nothing or making some things disappear from nothing required a significant amount of energy.
This energy came from two parts: one was An Zhen's own spirit power, and the other was the energy accumulated by his Spirit.
The Spirit itself was equivalent to a large and special "feeding bottle."
To be honest, the spirit ring had no other use for An Zhen besides providing spirit power. The Spirit Ability was merely the unlocking of certain authorities within An Zhen's World. For example, the wind and lounge chair that appeared earlier didn't have spirit rings because they were inherently abilities of the Spirit; the spirit ring was just the key to unlock them.
It was quite convenient for daily Life, with one-click changing and washing, and a certain boost to cultivation speed.
As for fighting.
If they were of the same rank, and he knew who and where the enemy was beforehand, with time to prepare, it was quite convenient.
A large gap in levels would result in backlash.
Very troublesome.
However, this Spirit Ability was not meant for fighting in the first place.