Chapter 65: Dai Tianxing's Ninth Soul Skill
At half past ten the next morning, Anna packed up and brought Zhu Zhuqing to Zhu Zhuyun's room, smiling and greeting them cheerfully.
> "Brother Weiss, Sister Zhuyun, good morning!"
> "Good morning, Nana."
> "Eh? Sister Zhuyun, you don't look well… are you feeling sick?"
Anna noticed that Zhu Zhuyun was curled up in the quilt, her face pale and her expression weary.
> "Well..." Zhu Zhuyun blushed slightly and rolled her eyes at Davis, saying, "Why don't you ask your Brother Weiss?"
> "Brother Weiss, you didn't bully Sister Zhuyun last night, did you?"
> "Huh?"
Davis was stunned, then turned to look at the beautiful woman in bed.
> You really turned your back and pulled the blanket after everything?! Just wait till tonight!
> "Hey now! It was your Sister Zhuyun who took the initiative last night, she even got on t—"
> "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"
Before Davis could finish, Zhu Zhuyun shot up and covered his mouth with her hand.
Though she was sore and exhausted after last night's "battle," Zhu Zhuyun still felt a sweet satisfaction in her heart—because she had finally become Davis' wife.
No matter how many women Davis had in the future, she was the first. His first love, his white moonlight. No one could replace her.
Understanding Zhu Zhuyun's shyness, Davis smiled and dropped the subject. Instead, he turned to Anna's bag with curiosity.
> "Nana, are you heading out?"
> "Since our spirit power is at a bottleneck, I figured we should go get our spirit rings soon. So I packed early."
After a pause, Anna glanced at Zhu Zhuyun's condition and frowned.
> "But looking at Sister Zhuyun, it seems we'll need to wait a few days."
> "It's fine," Davis said with a grin. "Even without the ring, you can still cultivate. And—oh right—here, a gift for you three."
He took out three ninth-grade Qingling Pills and handed them to the girls.
> "Brother Weiss, what's this?" Zhu Zhuqing blinked with wide eyes as she examined the green pill in her palm.
> "This is the Ninth-grade Qingling Pill, refined by Senior Yang Wudi from fairy herbs. Just like the immortal herbs you took yesterday, it strengthens the body, boosts spirit power, and improves physical fitness. Take it! With this, your cultivation will speed up even more!"
Then he turned to Zhu Zhuyun with a mischievous smirk.
> "Zhuyun, this will help you recover faster. After taking it, you'll be physically strengthened—so we can fight again tonight!"
> "Don't say that!" Zhu Zhuyun's face flushed. "Who said I want to do that again with you?"
> "Oh? You don't want to? Well, if you're not interested, I'll just ask someone else..."
> "You dare!"
Though she protested, Zhu Zhuyun obediently took the pill and swallowed it, refining its medicinal energy quietly.
Zhu Zhuqing and Anna followed suit.
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Meanwhile, in the palace, Dai Pojun formally appointed Davis as Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire, declaring that Davis would be the next emperor.
He also publicly announced the abolishment of the old succession system, shocking the court and the public alike. No one knew what Dai Pojun was planning.
But the emperor didn't explain further.
Immediately after the announcement, he retired from court affairs and departed secretly. Together with Zhu Yaqin and a group of elite guards, they followed Dai Tianxing and others into the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain spirit rings.
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Ten days later, they returned to the palace. Davis went to greet them.
> "Grandpa, Grandma—congratulations on obtaining your ninth spirit rings and officially becoming Titled Douluo!"
> "Haha, I was lucky this time," Dai Tianxing laughed. "I encountered a Qianjun Ant King with over 80,000 years of cultivation. After absorbing its ring, I acquired a powerful ninth soul skill—Gengjin Ant King Slash!"
With that spirit ring, Dai Tianxing's spirit power rose another level, reaching Rank 91 Titled Douluo.
> "Qianjun Ant King..." Davis muttered, realizing it might be one of the famous three ant brothers.
Then Zhu Lingyun added with a smile:
> "I was also lucky. I found an 80,000-year-old Swift Sabertooth Tiger. Not only did I obtain its spirit ring, but also a torso spirit bone of the same age."
Her joy was obvious—after all, it was a spirit bone, and a high-quality one at that. Torso bones were second only to head bones in value.
After absorbing both the ring and the bone, her power surged to peak Rank 91, just shy of level 92.
The changes were dramatic—her white hair turned black, and she looked like a woman in her forties rather than over sixty.
> "Haha, congratulations, Grandma! With that bone, you might be even stronger than Grandpa now!"
Davis smiled with satisfaction. The Star Luo Empire now had two true Titled Douluo.
> "Weiss, we became Titled Douluo thanks to you!" Dai Tianxing laughed. "Oh, and I heard from little Tianyu that you and the two girls—Zhuyun and Zhuqing—performed a Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"
> "Yes," Davis nodded. "We named it the Star Luo Holy Tiger. Its attack power and speed far surpass the original Nether White Tiger, and it can fly. Right now, we can even fight a Soul Douluo."
He had recently tried performing the fusion with just Zhu Zhuyun or Zhu Zhuqing, but found that the Nether White Tiger no longer worked. Only the Trinity fusion remained.
> "Excellent!" Dai Tianxing beamed. "To think my Star Luo Empire would produce such a rare trinity martial soul fusion skill—Weiss, you're truly the empire's lucky star!"
From his perspective, once Davis and the sisters reached Soul Emperor or Soul Saint, they'd be able to challenge Titled Douluo.
> "By the way—Zhuyun's already reached level 50, and Zhuqing's at level 30. Why haven't you taken them to get their spirit rings yet?"
> "Ah... that..." Davis scratched his head, embarrassed.
Zhu Yaqin giggled, covering her mouth.
> "Father, didn't you say you wanted to hold a great-grandson soon?"
> "Oh~"
Dai Tianxing chuckled meaningfully. As an old fox, he immediately understood and laughed loudly.
> "Hahaha! Good! Weiss, keep it up—Grandpa's looking forward to holding his great-grandson soon!"
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