Tang Qing's Path to Godhood!
Tang Qing didn't speak, but simply reached out and gently brushed aside a strand of purple hair that had fallen across her cheek.
Bai Chenxiang's cheeks flushed instantly, and she leaned closer to him, her long, straight legs casually draped over Tang Qing's legs under the silky sheets.
The texture was delicate yet firm, full of amazing elasticity.
As expected of the Agile Clan, who specialize in speed, these legs are absolutely superb in both explosiveness and beauty.
"You're awake."
Bai Chenxiang tilted her head back, her large, watery eyes gazing at Tang Qing with a look of dependence and longing.
"I will help you get up."
As she spoke, she began to get up.
However, a large hand grabbed her slender waist and pressed her back down.
No rush.
Tang Qing's palm remained on Bai Chenxiang's flat and firm abdomen, the warm touch penetrating through the thin silk nightgown, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly.
"Owner..."
Bai Chenxiang's pretty face was so red it almost blushed, and her clear eyes were shimmering with a mixture of shyness and anticipation.
Tang Qing didn't say anything more, but simply turned over, casting her petite body entirely in his shadow.
The fragrance of jasmine grew even stronger.
The morning light outside the window gradually intensified, and after an unknown amount of time, it slowly returned to calm.
...
One hour later.
Bai Chenxiang knelt by the bed, carefully adjusting Tang Qing's collar.
Her movements were gentle and focused, as if she were handling the most precious work of art in the world.
At this moment, she had changed into a smart and stylish outfit that perfectly accentuated her shapely figure.
Especially her long legs, which appeared even straighter and longer in the tight leather pants, exuding amazing explosive power.
She is now Tang Qing's woman, and the Min clan behind her has completely submitted.
Under Tang Qing's instruction, Grandpa Baihe integrated the strength of the entire clan and formed a scout legion with the Sharp-tailed Swift Soul Master as its core. Like an invisible net, it began to spread towards the entire Heaven Dou Empire and even the entire continent.
At the center of this net is the man standing before you.
"Master, everything is ready."
Bai Chenxiang took a step back, bowed slightly, and spoke in a respectful and gentle voice.
Tang Qing nodded and stepped out of the palace.
After passing through the corridor, we arrived at the main hall of the Prince's Mansion.
A tall and fiery figure was already waiting there.
Zhu Zhuqing wore a black, tight-fitting leather outfit that showed off her near-perfect figure without reservation.
Her long black hair was neatly tied back, and she looked like a drawn sword, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.
When she saw Tang Qing approaching, her aloof expression softened slightly.
She walked to the table, picked up the teapot, and poured Tang Qing a cup of fragrant tea.
The tea was poured into the cup, making a crisp sound.
"What's up?"
Tang Qing sat down, picked up his teacup, and took a small sip.
"Master, I would like to return to Xingluo."
Zhu Zhuqing spoke, her voice clear and crisp.
Her gaze was fixed on Tang Qing without the slightest hesitation.
There was a complex emotion in those cat eyes.
"It would be good to go home and visit."
Tang Qing said calmly.
"I'll have Dugu Bo accompany you."
Zhu Zhuqing's pupils contracted slightly. She naturally understood what it meant to have a Title Douluo accompany her.
This is both protection and deterrence.
"good."
She didn't refuse; she simply gave a crisp and decisive reply.
With her current Soul King strength of level 58, plus the unfathomable Poison Douluo, those people from the Star Luo Empire probably wouldn't even have the courage to speak loudly.
Zhu Zhuqing turned and left, her rounded figure and long legs, encased in leather pants, drawing a breathtaking arc as she walked.
Tang Qing's gaze lingered on her for a moment before he looked away.
He leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the table.
Star Luo Empire...
If they are sensible enough to submit willingly, he can retain the Dai family's royal status.
If they don't know what's good for them...
Let's start with Xingluo and show the whole continent what happens if we defy him.
However, whether it's destroying Xingluo first or starting Tiandou first, there's an obstacle that can't be bypassed.
Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong, that woman, would never sit idly by and watch herself unify the continent so smoothly.
There's also Tang Chen, and the Asura God lurking in the shadows...
These are all troublesome.
Tang Qing stood up and stopped thinking about it.
These problems must ultimately be solved by strength.
He strode out of the palace, heading towards Blue Silver Academy.
...
Blue Silver Academy, back mountain, mimicry training ground.
This is the heart of the academy, and only the most outstanding geniuses are qualified to enter.
When Tang Qing appeared at the entrance of the training ground, the three beautiful figures who were cultivating inside immediately stopped what they were doing.
"master!"
A clear, slightly coquettish shout rang out.
Ning Rongrong, like a cheerful lark, pounced over and hugged Tang Qing's arm.
The girl wore a light blue short skirt, revealing a pair of fair and straight calves. Her bare, crystal-clear feet stepped on the soft grass, her toes round and cute, with a healthy pink hue.
She clung to Tang Qing, her soft body pressed tightly against him, without any attempt to conceal their relationship.
"You're finally back. Rongrong missed you so much."
Her voice was sickeningly sweet, with a hint of coquettishness.
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, who were standing nearby, also came over.
Dugu Yan still maintained her aloof and elegant appearance, but the joy in her eyes was undeniable.
Ye Lingling appeared much quieter, simply standing quietly to the side, looking at Tang Qing tenderly, her eyes sparkling as if she had a thousand words to say.
Tang Qing smiled and reached out to pinch Ning Rongrong's cheek.
"You have no manners, get down here right now!"
Despite saying that, he didn't push Ning Rongrong away.
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, but instead of getting down, she hugged him even tighter.
Tang Qing's gaze swept over the three of them.
"It seems you haven't been slacking off while I was away."
"Of course!"
Ning Rongrong immediately raised her proud little head, like a proud peacock.
She jumped off Tang Qing, and with a wave of her hand, a dazzling nine-story pagoda appeared in her palm.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple—the four soul rings shone brightly.
"Ning Rongrong, a level 41 support-type weapon spirit master, her martial spirit is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
Her voice was clear and resonant, filled with pride.
Seeing this, Dugu Yan also stepped forward, her soul rings lighting up.
It also has two yellows and two purples.
"Dugu Yan, a level 48 control-type Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul: Azure Phosphorous Serpent Emperor!"
Finally, it was Ye Lingling's turn. She simply released her martial soul, Nine Heart Begonia, with her four spirit rings floating quietly.
"Ye Lingling, level 45, auxiliary-type weapon spirit master, martial spirit: Nine-Heart Begonia."
Tang Qing nodded in satisfaction.
This level of skill is absolutely top-tier among the younger generation.
As long as they don't run into the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, they can basically dominate the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament.
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