"Ji'er, what just happened? And what's that angel mark on your head?" Qian Daoliu asked.
"Father, it was a divine thought from the Angel God that lured me in. She sensed my martial soul aura. As for this angel mark, it's to help me suppress my inner demons," Qian Xunji slowly explained. His angel mark flickered and then dissipated. The angel mark didn't disappear; it simply hid itself.
Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, thinking: Ji'er has received the Angel God's favor.
"By the way, you mustn't neglect your second martial soul. You are the third person in the history of Douluo Continent to possess twin martial souls. The first two died due to improper cultivation methods and the backlash of their soul rings. Although your twin martial souls aren't innate, they still have drawbacks like twin martial souls," Qian Daoliu said.
Qian Xunji nodded slowly and said, "I know. I've searched many ancient books these past few days, but I haven't found anything. There's too little information, and I'm also struggling with it. However, I suspect it's related to physical constitution
. As long as a Soul Master's physical constitution is strong enough, they should be able to resist it to some extent." "You're only right about one point. Based on my many years of experience, there are three main points. First, Soul Bone buffering. You must find an external Soul Bone to help buffer the backlash from your twin Martial Souls. Because external Soul Bones can become stronger as you grow, and they don't fall off after death, but dissipate with their owner. An external Soul Bone is like an extension of your body, helping you alleviate the pressure from your twin Martial Souls to the greatest extent."
"Secondly, as you mentioned, is having a strong physical constitution. A strong physical constitution not only helps you absorb Soul Rings far exceeding your limits, but also helps alleviate the backlash from your twin Martial Souls."
"One last thing, never add any spirit rings to your Dark Demon Evil God Tiger spirit before your Angel spirit has nine spirit rings. I don't need to tell you the reason, do I?" Qian Daoliu teased.
"Of course, when my spirit power reaches the Title Douluo level, my physical attributes will reach a very high level. Then I can add spirit rings to the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger spirit. All spirit rings will be at least ten thousand years old. At that time, my strength will undergo a complete transformation. Surpassing you won't be impossible then," Qian Xunji said slowly, glancing mischievously at Qian Daoliu as he finished speaking. Qian Xunji even imagined the moment he defeated Qian Daoliu's betrayal of his master and ancestors, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Qian Daoliu was speechless. This kid was really getting cocky. How old was he? Want to surpass him, Qian Daoliu? Dream on! He'd have to train for a few more decades. He needed to teach him a lesson, otherwise he'd suffer a great loss later.
"You brat, I think it's necessary for you to experience the majesty of a level 99 Title Douluo." With that, an aura of a level 99 Peerless Douluo emanated from him. Upon seeing this, Qian Xunji immediately begged for mercy and said ingratiatingly,
"Father, I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again."
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Qian Daoliu smiled without saying a word, then demonstrated what domestic violence looked like. Immediately, a series of heart-wrenching screams erupted.
"Old man, one day I'll show you what true strength is, I said it!" Qian Xunji shouted.
"Alright, looks like I didn't hit you hard enough. Let's go again." Qian Daoliu clenched his fists again, launching a new round of attacks.
The next day, Qian Xunji quietly approached the enormous angel statue. Gazing at it, he silently vowed that in this life he would never let the Spirit Hall repeat its mistakes. His loved ones and everything he cherished were here; he had to protect them, even at the cost of his life.
Yes, he was leaving the Spirit Hall, but leaving wasn't the end, but rather a preparation for a better future. He believed that when he returned, he would possess enough power to protect the Spirit Hall and the future.
He didn't tell anyone else, simply to avoid adding to his sorrow. He slowly walked out of Martial Soul City, creating a breathtaking scene in the setting sun, leaving behind only a slightly frail figure.
Inside the Papal Palace. Qian Daoliu slowly sensed the dissipating aura, gazing at the angel statue.
"Gone, gone. I hope you become stronger, so you can take over my duties soon. It's been too tiring." Qian Daoliu looked at the pile of Papal Palace memorials on the table, lost in thought.