hapter 67 The God of Destruction is nominated, Old Jack changes Douluo Continent!
Douluo Continent, at the edge of the deep, dark void,
On a desolate and lifeless abandoned planet.
Several powerful and massive figures were gazing up at the sky in the void.
When they saw the image,
Gu Yuena, the former ruler of all soul beasts and the majestic Silver Dragon King.
Now, she's transformed into an adorable little girl who drools at the mere mention of delicious food.
Their expressions became quite interesting.
They all turned their heads away somewhat uncomfortably, some coughing, others looking up at the sky.
"My lord, she's... just too, too cute!"
Brigitte cupped her face in her hands, her eyes sparkling with pink bubbles.
Overwhelming maternal instincts
I couldn't wait to rush over and hug that soft, adorable little guy, cuddling and loving him dearly.
"Aww...she's quite cute,"
Xiong Jun scratched the back of his massive head, grinned, wanting to laugh but then realizing something was off, his expression twisting slightly.
"It just... feels a little different from before, doesn't it? It seems to lack... authority?"
The Demon King's gaze was complex, and he sighed softly.
"To be able to survive is already a blessing from the Lord, a stroke of good fortune amidst misfortune."
"Moreover, judging from the situation, the master seems to be very favored by that fairy and is living a carefree life... In that case, we can rest assured."
Upon hearing this, all the ferocious beasts nodded in silence.
How could they forget the cold, indifferent gaze that looked down upon all living beings and regarded soul beasts as worthless when the Asura God descended?
If it weren't for the fact that the ancient Yuena desperately tore open space,
Send them away.
They were already dead by now.
Thinking of the cold and domineering sword strike of the Asura God, boundless rage surged in his chest once more.
Di Tian took a deep breath.
Suppressing his surging emotions, he said in a deep voice:
"Let's wait! Now that the sky has appeared, opportunities are endless. One day, one of us will be chosen."
"At that time... that will be the time for us to defy fate."
"This grudge will be avenged!"
He gazed at the carefree little figure in the sky, his eyes softening yet becoming firm:
"As for my lord... since she has forgotten her past life by chance, let her live out this life in peace and happiness!"
"She has already done enough for us and for the soul beast race."
"From now on... let's not bother her unless absolutely necessary!"
Upon hearing this, the Demon King's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he let out a cold laugh:
"Isn't it perfect for us 'remnants' to do the dirty work of getting the gods to settle scores?"
"The five God-Kings, one for each of them!"
"The God of Asura... I'll take care of him!"
His tone was chilling, his fighting spirit soaring, unaware that the Asura God had already fallen.
Di Tian said in a deep voice: "The Evil God King is mine!"
Xiong Jun, Zi Ji, Bi Ji, Yao Ling, and others also spoke up, their eyes burning with anger, and they set their own goals!
The realm of gods.
The gods naturally noticed the rebirth of the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena.
But at this moment, they had no time to think about anything else.
Even if you have any ideas,
In the face of repeated setbacks and being surrounded by powerful enemies,
They were also powerless to do anything about it.
Right now, they have something more urgent, something that concerns their very survival:
That detected other world,
Its laws have already made substantial contact with the Douluo plane, and a collision and fusion are imminent!
And in the new round of candidates for the Sky Curtain, the name of the God of Destruction is prominently listed!
The cautionary tale of Poseidon, the god of the sea, is still fresh in our minds.
How could they not be terrified?
Combining the vast amount of information about the primordial world and the myriad realms gathered from the celestial canopy over the past few days,
The central authority of the divine realm has been holding emergency meetings for several days.
They discussed development strategies and conquest plans for the upcoming other world.
And how to deal with the enormous risks that the God of Destruction might face... He was extremely busy.
However, amidst the many conflicting issues,
The most crucial and exciting thing for them has finally taken a turn for the better.
They had longed for this for a long time.
The "Primordial Cultivation System" and techniques believed to fundamentally enhance the strength of the divine realm...
They were surprised to find that it was a mere mortal whom they had never taken seriously before, and had even long forgotten.
It's out!
[Old Jack's Perspective]
When Old Jack first arrived in the prehistoric world, he was almost overwhelmed by the dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but fortunately he was saved by a kind person.
After he recovered from his injury, he felt bad about eating and staying there for free.
He then took on odd jobs such as running errands and delivering goods.
One day, while delivering goods into the city, he passed by a secluded courtyard and heard shouts coming from inside.
Peeking through the crack in the fence,
A group of strong young men were practicing martial arts, their punches and kicks swift and powerful.
Old Jack's heart warmed as he read it.
In the Douluo Continent, his physique was that of an ordinary old man; in the Primordial World, he would be even more frail and weak.
If I could learn a couple of moves, it would be good for my health!
So from then on, every time he finished delivering goods, he would go around to the outside of that small courtyard wall and secretly follow along, making a few gestures.
Clumsy movements and poor memory
Often, before you've even memorized what came before the next thing starts.
Two days later,
The boys in the courtyard discovered it.
But the boys didn't scold him for stealing their skills; instead, they laughed as if they'd seen something amazing.
"Hey! Look at that old man! He's so old, but he's still trying to do a horse stance like us!"
"Old man, you're young at heart! Hahaha!"
Old Jack blushed slightly, but wasn't annoyed; he just smiled apologetically.
"Unlike you young people! I'm just here to stretch these old bones and join in the fun..."
At first, the boys treated it as a joke.
He would tease her every now and then.
As time went on, seeing him rain or shine, every single day without fail, practicing those few crooked moves outside the wall...
He gradually lost interest and let him be.
I secretly learned it for more than half a month.
One morning,
As usual, Old Jack stood outside the courtyard wall, reminiscing about the "Zha Ma Chen Qiao" move he had seen yesterday.
Breath flows with movement.
Unbeknownst to me, my blood and energy began to surge subtly throughout my body.
"Click, click—"
A subtle yet clear cracking sound, like a withered branch sprouting, emanated from his limbs and bones!
Old Jack was startled.
I felt a warm current rise from my dantian and instantly spread throughout my body.
The muscles and bones that were originally heavy and sluggish seemed to have been re-tempered, becoming light and strong.
Suddenly, my senses became clear, and I could even hear the faint sound of sparrows flapping their wings at the alley entrance.
He...he broke through?
The primordial world was rich in spiritual energy.
It's not uncommon for ordinary people to reach the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining with a little practice.
But an old man like Old Jack, with white hair and beard, who became a monk halfway through his life...
He was able to successfully complete the "Foundation Building" technique by simply stealing the most rudimentary knowledge in just half a month.
It still caused quite a stir.
The young men practicing martial arts in the courtyard stopped and gathered around in surprise.
"Grandpa, that's impressive!"
"You've really developed a sense of Qi?"
Amidst the commotion, a burly, white-haired but vigorous man emerged from the inner hall with his hands behind his back.
His gaze swept over old Jack with lightning speed, and he nodded, his voice booming:
"Not bad! You have a lot of perseverance! An old horse in its stall may still aspire to gallop a thousand miles."
"Age is never a shackle; it's when your spirit grows old that you truly age!"
He waved his hand dismissively:
"Stop sneaking around outside. Come in and practice with us!"
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