Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1755 God-Given Soul Ring
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Although Chen Xiaojun still cannot perceive exactly where the cocoon is hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness through internal vision, his intuition and the feeling of being connected to it as if by blood and flesh tell him with overwhelming intensity that it is there!

The state of this "Great Fate" cocoon is extremely special.

It originates from the system or spiritual treasure, possessing pure and boundless divine power, but its essence is more like a divine shell waiting to be "activated" or "returned to its rightful place".

Based on his extensive experience reading novels in his previous life and his own perception, Chen Xiaojun vaguely speculated that this Great Master of Fate might currently be spiritually ignorant, possessing only a divine foundation but lacking true humanity or spiritual intelligence.

It needs some kind of "anchor"—using Chen Xiaojun's own existence, will, or some kind of ritual as a trigger to recall or reshape his spirituality, thereby weakening the rejection and suppression of this divine power by the vast rules of heaven and earth, and ultimately making it a controllable and powerful aid.

In the world of gods and spirits, Douluo Continent, the faith of the people will intensify His presence and advance the process of His "return".

He firmly believed that the situation of "Shao Siming" within Xiao Yi's body must be highly similar to his, and that they were two sides of the same coin. This was the root of his ambiguous yet meaningful conversation in the carriage yesterday.

Xiaoyi did not deny it.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's Soul Nest closed again without warning, and the nest door was locked. Could this strange phenomenon be related to the forced activation or even disturbance of the nest's deity "Shao Siming" yesterday?
Could it be that in order to withstand that power beyond the limits, some deeper price had been paid? Or had the deity itself undergone an unknown change? This sudden situation cast a heavy shadow over my heart.

Seeing his rapidly changing expression and furrowed brows, Ye Xiuxin gently patted the back of his hand: "We can't determine the specific cause yet. I need to observe her physical signs further. However,"

She changed the subject, "The body can recover on its own, and the soul power and spiritual power are slowly growing, which is a good sign in itself."

"The closure of the nest entrance may be a self-protective mechanism of the body, and there may be a turning point once it is fully recovered."

Chen Xiaojun nodded, his gaze passing over Ye Xiuxin and landing once more on the door of the room that shone with warm light, his worries not completely dissipated.

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The back mountain of the Spirit Hall.

Pope Chiszt walked up the stone steps and arrived at the familiar waterfall pool.

Qian Zhongling was still the same as always, lying on that rattan chair with a book covering her face, leisurely rocking the chair, very comfortable.

The spray from the waterfall drifted over, carrying a refreshing coolness.

Although Qian Chongling's cultivation level was unfathomable, he didn't feel hot at all in Wuhun City, which was close to the equator and sweltering in the heat, it was still more comfortable to be cool.

With an air of nobility and an imposing presence, Qianxizi walked to the rattan chair and respectfully called out in a soft voice, "Great-grandfather!"

From beneath the book came Qian Zhongling's lazy voice: "Oh, a rare guest. This is the second time this month you've come to this old man's place? Tell me, what big thing has happened this time?"

Qian Xizi quickly pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over with both hands: "Great-grandfather, She Yaolei and Qian Gu Hongying sent an urgent secret report via the Aurora Bird!"

(Note: The Aurora Bird is a special spirit beast used by the Spirit Hall for extremely important, fastest, and longest-distance communication.)
Qian Zhongling lifted the book off his face, revealing his face, somewhat surprised: "The two of them? What kind of trouble could Tiandou City possibly cause?"

He took the secret report, glanced at it, and finished reading it in a few seconds.

After reading it, he showed no expression, covered his face with the book again, and lay back down.

Qianxizi stood still and said, "Great-grandfather, their analysis makes sense."

"A six-ring Soul Emperor, whose sixth soul ring is 100,000 years old, is simply an unparalleled genius that cannot be found in history."

“This situation… does indeed seem too much like a ‘divine messenger’.” Qian Zhongling didn’t say anything immediately, keeping her eyes closed as the recliner continued to rock back and forth slowly.

After a while.

His distinctive and highly recognizable voice finally came from under the book: "Hmm, their guess... has some merit."

"The fourth and fifth spirit rings are ten thousand years old, and the sixth spirit ring jumps directly to one hundred thousand years? Theoretically, this is simply impossible!"

"Especially that terrifying soul impact, a Soul Emperor's small body absolutely cannot withstand it."

"There are only two possibilities for them to withstand it!"

Qianxizi followed up by asking, "Great-grandfather, which two kinds?"

Qian Zhongling's voice carried a hint of world-weariness: "The first possibility is that a 100,000-year-old soul beast voluntarily sacrifices itself, packing everything it has—including its soul rings, soul bones, and even its soul power—and forcibly carrying you up. The second possibility..."

He paused, then continued, "Just as they guessed, she is a 'divine messenger,' and her sixth spirit ring is a 'divinely bestowed spirit ring'!"

Qianxizi pressed further: "A soul ring bestowed by God?"

Qian Zhongling affirmed, "Yes! It means exactly what it says, a soul ring directly bestowed by a god!"

"The lifespan of this soul ring depends entirely on how much the gods are willing to grant, and on the limits of the recipient's own body and soul. There is absolutely no upper limit!"

Even though Qianxizi was the Pope and had seen many storms, he remained calm and composed even after receiving the secret report.

After all, the Spirit Hall has faced all sorts of divine miracles over the past ten thousand years.

But upon hearing about the unlimited nature of the "God-given Soul Ring," a sudden jolt of jealousy surged within him!

However, as the current pope, he was extremely shrewd and quickly regained his composure, simply looking at his great-grandfather on the recliner and waiting for what was to come.

Qian Zhongling seemed to know that he was watching her, even though her face was covered by the book.

A silence was brewing between the two, as if invisible arcs of electricity were leaping between them.

Time passed slowly... Suddenly, Qian Chongling moved!

He suddenly raised his right hand, pointing his index finger at Qianxizi, causing the book covering his face to fall off.

He roared in exasperation, "You slow-witted idiot! What are you standing there waiting for?! How am I supposed to continue if you don't keep me from asking more questions?! It makes me, the high priest of angels, seem completely lacking in myloofness!!!"

Qianxizi: "..."

Well, the serious and tense atmosphere from just now vanished instantly after the old man's shout.

Qianxizi reluctantly but respectfully agreed, "Yes, yes, please enlighten me, great-grandfather."

Qian Zhongling rolled his eyes in annoyance. Although the book had fallen, the meaning was clear: "Hmph! Rather than believing that a 100,000-year-old soul beast was blind and willingly sacrificed itself to a mere Soul Emperor... I'd rather believe it was the work of the gods! Because there are just too many coincidences!"

He sat up straighter and analyzed, "That girl's martial spirit is strange enough, but more importantly, like that Chen family boy, her martial spirit is a complete set!"

"These things that come in pairs and look extraordinary are best described as divinely bestowed martial spirits!"

(End of this chapter)