After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

After a night of hangover, she woke up again with a dull pain in her brain. Qingxi looked at the white bed curtain above her head. It took her a long time to recover. She turned her head and looked to her side. There was no figure of Guang Ling, and the bed was also cold.

Her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. She raised her head and looked around the room. Guang Ling was not there. Didn't he come back last night?
Qingxi sat up and brushed her long, disheveled hair to the back of her head. The collar rubbed against her neck, causing a slight pain.

She raised her hands to cover her neck, and when she lowered her head, she saw the pajamas she was wearing. She couldn't remember it until the end of her drink yesterday. The wine had a lot of stamina, and the clothes she was wearing must have been changed by Guang Ling.

Thinking of that young man, a different color appeared in Qingxi's eyes.

She opened the closet and saw that the pile of clothes Guang Ling bought yesterday had been neatly placed inside.

Qingxi chose a black evening dress with a black fluffy skirt underneath. She stood in front of the mirror and raised her hands to tie her long hair behind her head. She fixed it with a tassel hairpin, revealing her smooth neck. She saw the previous post. The area where the pain comes from is glowing with a small patch of purple.

Qingxi's gaze paused slightly, feeling a little unsure. He leaned in front of the mirror and took a closer look. There was a clear and ambiguous tooth mark located in the middle of his neck.

"Guang Ling!!" She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she called the man's name through gritted teeth.

Is he a dog? !How can she go out like this? ?
Qingxi is very angry.

Although he had left traces on her body before when he was confused and infatuated, they were all in invisible places.

This is a good tooth mark. I bite it right in the middle as if I’m afraid others won’t see it.

Qingxi opened the cabinet and rummaged through the clothes for clothes with high collars. However, those high collars were basically V-shaped and could only cover both sides.

She frowned, cracked her knuckles, changed her mind, and finally found a black silk scarf and tied it around her neck.

The tight-fitting black dress made the girl's skin even whiter and outlined a beautiful silhouette. Her black hair was simply pulled back, adding a bit of elegance to the woman in the mirror.

Qingxi took the token given by Guang Ling before and turned around to go out.

Not long after leaving the house, Qingxi returned the same way, picked up the pen on the table and wrote a letter. A mechanical bird emerged from the ring, picked up the envelope and flew to the northeast.

Qingxi watched the mechanical bird fly away before going out again.

She walked around in the Wuhun Hall and finally found the library that Guang Ling had mentioned.

The ancient building, which is about [-] meters high, has all the beams made of evergreen wood. The tiles have long lost their old color, and are gray and full of traces of time.

When she came to this world, this was the first time she saw such a high book pavilion. The guards at the door alone were all Soul Sect level strength, which clearly shows that Wuhun Palace attaches great importance to this pavilion.

The guard at the front saw a child coming, stepped forward to stop him, and said softly: "Little sister, this is the important place of Wuhun Palace. No one without an elder's order or above is allowed to enter."

The next second, a token with the character "Ling" engraved on it appeared in Qingxi's hand.

She held up the token and looked up at the guard in golden armor in front of her.

There is no way, the other party is too high, visually estimated to be two meters.

"Is one piece enough? I have another piece." She said, taking out the gift Qianjun Douluo gave her.

The guard looked surprised. One feather and one jun were actually two tribute orders.

"Please come inside." He put away the surprise on his face and respectfully moved out of the way.

"Thank you." Qingxi nodded politely to him and walked slowly into the library.

The interior space of the library is very large, with each floor about three meters high. There are specially prepared ladders next to the bookshelves, as well as the classification of the books on the shelves. For example, on the first floor, the word "Nong" is engraved on the plaque next to the stairs.

She raised her head and looked from bottom to top, at least thirty floors above.

Qingxi was not interested in farming, so she walked up the stairs. There were signs on each floor so that people who entered the library could find the books they wanted as quickly as possible.The lower floors are basically some folk knowledge books, including poems and songs, how to farm, the enlightenment and development of business, etc.

Further up, it involves the realm of soul masters.

The first floor of No. 20 contains records, detailed information and patterns of martial arts known to the mainland, some of which have even been passed down.

The third floor of No. 20 contains known types of soul beasts. Even some soul beasts that have long been extinct have records.

Qingxi looked at the dragon soul beast record in his hand and stopped at the last page.

She discovered a long time ago that the dragon clan that exists in this world is a different race from the eastern dragon clan. Although they are both 'dragons', they are different in the end.

Real dragons don't need wings. They can call wind and rain, soar into the clouds and mist, swallow thunder and spit out lightning. These are their innate talents. They are born as demigods and are full of treasures.

The reason why the ninth-level jadeite is bathed in the light of strange flowers all year round is that it has found a correct path of evolution from somewhere.

But...there should be no dragon patterns in this world.

Qingxi rubbed the pattern on the yellowed page. The totem was almost blurry. The lines were very shallow, but he could still tell that it was a five-clawed dragon.

She was curious, but knew no one could answer her questions.

She is not the first being to come to this world.

Qingxi closed the book and walked up.

The origin of the continent, the development of the continent, the rise of soul masters, the absorption of soul ring limit records...

She was like a fish in a river, absorbing this knowledge crazily.

From the book, we can learn that a long time ago, this continent was dominated by soul beasts. Countless powerful soul beasts occupied the continent. Nowadays, the rare 10-year-old soul beasts could be seen everywhere ten thousand years ago. Human beings were like ants, with a small living space. Abnormal, and even become food for soul beasts.

Until the first person to absorb a soul ring appeared and accidentally awakened his martial soul. After killing a ten-year-old soul beast and absorbing its soul transformation, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and he discovered the secret of the soul ring.

At this point, Pandora's box is completely opened.

The human race has been a greedy race since ancient times. They began to awaken their martial souls, carefully hunted soul beasts, and tried more powerful soul rings for hundreds, thousands, ten thousand years, 10 years, and millions of years.

Since then, after tens of millions of years of practice, a complete soul master system has been born.

Thousands of years ago, the most glorious era came.The number of people who have become gods in the human race has increased, but for unknown reasons, soul beasts can no longer become gods. They have even been suppressed by heavenly tribulations, and countless soul beasts have fallen through tribulations.

The soul beasts are on the road to extinction. The human race has occupied the entire continent, plundering the resources of the soul beasts and strengthening themselves.

As of now, only the last primeval forest remains - the Star Forest.

"The Age of Ending Law..." Qingxi looked at the complete record in his hand and fell into silence.

In just ten thousand years, the world has changed its master. In another ten thousand years, will the soul beast still exist?
This long road paved with blood will eventually come to an end.

The foundation of Wuhun Palace is really amazing. No, rather than saying it is amazing, it should be said that they really record it all carefully.Eternal biography, I am afraid that in other countries, these records have long been lost.

Qingxi looked at the empty library. At first glance, she was the only one. Most of the books had turned yellow and were stained by time. There were at least hundreds of thousands of books.

Banned again...