"Ling Yuan thanks... Grandpa." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Qian Daoliu nodded.

"How long do you plan to stay in Spirit City this time?"

Qian Daoliu asked.

Qian Renxue smiled sweetly:

"Probably not too long, Grandpa. The outside world is much more fun than Spirit City.

The people are nice, the conversations are interesting, and there’s so much to do. I really love being out there."

Qian Daoliu’s face darkened, a hint of resentment in his tone:

"Didn’t I say you should come back at least once a year? This seems to be your first time back since you left?"

Qian Renxue chuckled awkwardly:

"Grandpa, we’re back now, aren’t we? We’ll definitely come back more often in the future."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand:

"Forget it, forget it. It’s fine if you stay outside. But there’s one thing—once you reach *Soul Saint* level, you must return to the Douluo Hall.

At the latest, by the time you reach Soul Douluo level. It’s related to the inheritance of the Angel lineage, and there are things you need to know."

Qian Daoliu’s eyes held a mysterious glint. Qian Renxue’s growth rate had far exceeded his expectations.

Lin Feng had already helped her form three soul veins, giving her a 40% boost in cultivation speed. Combined with her innate talent, her progress had been astonishing. In just two years, she had reached level 49.

Given time, a 12- or 13-year-old Soul King would be unimaginable in today’s soul master world.

Although the three paths Lin Feng had publicly disclosed could give ordinary soul masters a 15% boost, they would only gain an extra level or two in two years.

This was nothing compared to Qian Renxue, especially considering that the real gap in talent among soul masters becomes more apparent after reaching Soul King level.

After reaching Soul King, the rate of soul power advancement slows significantly.

Just looking at soul ring age requirements, it jumps from 5,000 years to 12,000 years.

The quality of soul power and the amount the body can hold also undergo a qualitative leap.

The next major transformation for soul masters comes at *Soul Saint* level.

The activation of the Martial Soul True Body signifies that the soul master has truly begun to grasp the essence of their martial soul. The seventh soul ring is also crucial for soul masters, as it represents a fundamental transformation.

The compatibility of the seventh soul ring can also lead to an improvement in the quality of the martial soul.

Qian Renxue tilted her head:

"Can’t you tell me now? Why do I have to wait until my cultivation reaches that level? What’s so important, Grandpa?"

Qian Daoliu looked up at the Angel God statue:

"It’s not the right time. Telling you now wouldn’t make a difference. Just remember it."

"...Alright."

Lin Feng thought for a moment:

"Is the Pope going to obtain her ninth soul ring soon?"

Qian Daoliu nodded:

"It should be in the near future. That’s why *Yue Guan* was recalled. She doesn’t have the authority to mobilize the elders from the Douluo Hall."

"What about the soul beast choice?"

"She’s already found traces of a 100,000-year soul beast that matches her martial soul—the Death Spider Emperor, located in the Star Dou Forest."

Qian Daoliu looked at the increasingly mature Lin Feng:

"How has it been, being out in the world for a few years? Any insights?"

Lin Feng replied seriously:

"The outside world is different from Spirit City. There are surprises and gains.

Among soul masters, there are indeed some exceptionally talented individuals, but more often, their paths are hindered by poorly chosen soul rings that lock them into a low ceiling.

Over the past two years, we’ve also taken on many missions to hunt down Fallen Soul Masters, which has given me a deeper understanding of the darker aspects of human nature.

Lastly, there’s the mysterious figure from the Heaven Dou Mountain Range. They still haven’t made contact with me again."

Qian Daoliu nodded:

"The Douluo Continent is vast, though not boundless. The possibility of hidden sects is low, but it can’t be ruled out.

From my perspective, I’m more inclined to think..."

Qian Daoliu’s gaze turned toward the distant sea.

An unknown Title Douluo, in his view, could only come from the Sea God Island. As a place of divine inheritance, it was home to several Title Douluos.

It made sense that they could produce such a rare stone and an external soul bone.

"Does she also know about Lin Feng’s existence and theories? What is she testing?"

Seeing the longing in Qian Daoliu’s eyes, Lin Feng knew he had misunderstood, but he didn’t bother correcting him.

The true Life Lake of the Star Dou Forest was still unknown to most, so it was natural for Qian Daoliu to think of the Sea God Island, another place of divine inheritance.

Come on, old man! Why does thinking of Sea God Island make you think of Bo Saixi?

"More inclined to what?"

Qian Renxue asked, puzzled.

"Nothing. Xiao Feng, regarding the mysterious figure, don’t overthink it. Since they mean no harm and even gave you two gifts, they’re likely trying to establish goodwill in advance.

Just wait and see."

Lin Feng nodded. He wouldn’t assume that Bo Saixi was sending him friendly signals...

"How many soul veins have Xue’er and Ling Yuan formed?"

"Both have formed three soul veins. The fourth soul vein requires me to familiarize myself with it first. The first and second soul veins have already been strengthened to the thousand-year level."

Qian Daoliu nodded.

"Ling Yuan, you can absorb the soul bone now. It’s a good opportunity to accompany the Pope in obtaining her soul ring. I’ve scouted the area and found a 90,000-year Crimson Feather Falcon that’s perfect for you.

Phoenix soul beasts only exist in legends, with only martial souls occasionally manifesting them. This Crimson Feather Falcon, like your martial soul, carries a trace of phoenix essence, making it highly suitable for you.

As for the escort, I’ll have Qing Luan accompany you. He was the one who recommended the Crimson Feather Falcon."

"Xue’er, do you still remember me?"

A cool voice sounded from the side.

The group turned to see Elder Qing Luan standing beside Qian Daoliu.

He had short dark blue hair and smoky blue eyes, with cyan bangs and sharp, handsome features.

He wore a blue-green elder’s robe, symbolizing his status as an elder, distinct from the black robes worn by Soul Douluos and the red robes worn by elders.

His shoulders were adorned with golden pauldrons, decorated with blue-green feathers.

Qing Luan’s expression was cold, his personality naturally aloof. However, when his gaze fell on Lin Feng, it became even more intense.

Despite his usual composure, Lin Feng could sense that Qing Luan seemed to be gritting his teeth?

What’s with the glaring?

"Ahem..."

Lin Feng coughed lightly, his expression serious.

Qing Luan narrowed his eyes. Was this the brat who had stolen their family’s pride and joy? Ever since Xue’er was seven, she had rarely been seen. After she turned ten, it was as if she had forgotten about her grandfathers, not even visiting once.

"Hmph."

Qing Luan snorted coldly. Even someone as reserved as him couldn’t help but feel annoyed!

"Xue’er, your other grandfathers are sulking. They’ve been in Spirit City all this time, and you haven’t visited them once."

Qian Renxue smiled sheepishly:

"Grandpa Qing Luan, I’ll visit them in a few days. But we’ve been here for a while before. Why didn’t you come to see us?"

Qing Luan glanced at Lin Feng, his meaning clear:

Visit? With that outsider stealing our precious girl? Do you think we’d lower ourselves to visit you? You think you’re that important?

Lin Feng took a deep breath and stood up, bowing respectfully:

"It was my oversight. I will visit to apologize in the coming days. Please forgive me, Grandfathers."

Qing Luan didn’t respond, but the tension in his brow eased slightly.