Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

Lin Feng was stunned when he thought of the Soul Core. The greatest function of the Soul Core was to condense soul power and allow him to have complete control over his own soul power.

The soul core, which allows one to quickly recover soul power during battle, acts as an anchor point, a tool for controlling one's own strength.

This is its effect.

It seems that my soul meridian has already achieved this?

Moreover, one's own soul veins can be upgraded, and the difficulty of constructing them should be less than that of a soul core.

Release the innate precious pearl from the dantian.

The innate pearl, already shrouded in mist, now had an additional layer of golden substance around it.

"Only one more soul vein is needed. Once all five elements are gathered, my dantian and the innate pearl should undergo a sublimation."

Lin Feng stood up and put the Innate Pearl back.

Ling Yuan and Qian Renxue stepped forward to greet them:

"Xiao Feng, how are you feeling?"

Lin Feng waved his hand, indicating that he was alright.

He was already very familiar with the process of shaping his soul veins, and his control over the innate pearl was gradually increasing. Now, with the innate pearl, shaping his soul veins was a simple matter.

"Let's go, we should go back to the Spirit Hall. Sister Lingyuan is almost at level 90, so let Grandpa Ju go back with us."

Ling Yuan was stunned:

"I've only been at level 89 for a few months. Breaking through to level 90 is the hardest hurdle. How can I break through it in such a short time?"

Qian Renxue smiled:

"It doesn't matter, I'll take action. I'll just have Grandpa give you another soul bone. You can then exchange it with Grandpa for the left arm bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. It's a rare soul bone; Grandpa will make a huge profit."

Lin Feng was both amused and exasperated.

"Xiaoxue, you really are Grandpa's sweet little cotton-padded jacket."

Qian Renxue's lips curled slightly:

"Anyway, Grandpa must still have some soul bones. If he won't give them to me, I'll go to the other grandpas. I can always get soul bones that are over 50,000 years old."

"Thank you, Xiaoxue."

"It's time to go. We need to leave the Star Dou Great Forest before dark today. On the way back, we might pass a waterfall. Keep an eye out for a lot of Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass? Xiao Feng, what do you need that for?"

Lin Feng pondered for a moment:

"It's just a place I saw in an ancient book. That forest is full of Blue Silver Grass and is the home of Blue Silver Grass."

I was a little curious and wanted to see it for myself, even though there was little chance I'd ever encounter it.

As Lin Feng had predicted, he still did not find the Blue Silver Forest around the waterfall he passed this time.

With a sigh of frustration, I realized that the original novel provided too little information about the location of the Blue Silver Forest.

In addition, the Blue Silver Grass in the Blue Silver Forest seems to have the ability to disguise itself.

From the outside, it would most likely just be a simple meadow or a wasteland.

Or perhaps, it is hidden among ordinary trees.

On the way back to town, Lin Feng lowered his head and pondered for a moment:

"It seems we still need to find Ah Yin first, and then find the Blue Silver Forest through her."

唐昊

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. By now, you should have completely given up in Holy Soul Village. It's about time you were executed.

Once we return from the Spirit Hall, we should arrange it for you.

And this specific time point.

Bibi Dong should be getting her ninth spirit ring soon and becoming a Title Douluo.

Lin Feng sometimes felt helpless about whether her second spirit ring came from Xiao Wu's mother.

There are too many versions circulating. Bibi Dong herself said that Xiao Wu was a fish that slipped through the net, but in the God Realm arc, Xiao Wu said that her mother was killed when she followed her father to the core of the Star Dou Forest.

The conflicting relationship between the two sides gave Lin Feng a headache.

But that's perfect timing, considering the time, it's time for Bibi Dong to add spirit rings.

In addition, the Spirit Hall recently sent news that Chrysanthemum Douluo and his group were to return, which is probably due to this matter.

The Papal Palace can only govern two Title Douluos: Chrysanthemum and Ghost.

Bibi Dong wanted to hunt a 100,000-year-old soul beast, which would inevitably require the accompaniment of a Title Douluo. However, she could not ask the Douluo Palace for help, so she could only recall the dispatched contestant, Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was originally lent to Lin Feng and his two companions, and return home.

Chapter 75 Consider this my preemptive surrender

The three returned to Wuhun City and headed straight for the Douluo Palace without lingering too long.

Chrysanthemum Douluo then went to the Papal Palace halfway there to report to Bibi Dong.

"Wait a moment."

A voice came from the Papal Palace, and Bibi Dong walked slowly in.

Beneath the purple-gold papal robes, Bibi Dong's increasingly proud figure could not be concealed.

It wasn't just their imagination; Lin Feng felt that Bibi Dong seemed different from how she was a few years ago.

Just like Qian Renxue, her stunningly beautiful face now possesses an added touch of gentleness.

Is it the effect of the fragrant silk, or has she undergone some changes in the past few years?

Looking at Lin Feng and Qian Renxue, who had grown up so much, Bibi Dong's lips parted slightly:

"Consider that bet a concesion on my part. The authority of the Knights can be handed over to you, Xiao Feng."

Qian Renxue frowned, wondering if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the way Xiao Feng looked at her was very strange.

"I've told you so many times, you're not allowed to call him Xiao Feng!"

Qian Renxue, who stood to the side in front of Lin Feng, blocking Bibi Dong's view, said.

Bibi Dong chuckled softly:

"Xiaoxue, what's the point of worrying about this? Xiaofeng is the same age as you, shouldn't I call him Xiaofeng? Does that mean I can only call him by his full name from now on?"

Qian Renxue opened her beautiful eyes slightly and asked incredulously:

"What did you just call me?"

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she spoke softly:

"Of course it's Xiaoxue. As the young master of the Spirit Hall and my daughter, shouldn't you address her like this?"

As Pope, it is only natural that I should be closer to you younger generations.

"you"

Qian Renxue's gaze was complex as she looked at the seemingly harmless Bibi Dong, her mind racing with thoughts.

The herb Xiaofeng gave her was so effective that it even changed her personality.

This was the first time I had ever heard my own name spoken by her.

Qian Renxue opened her mouth, gritted her teeth, pulled Ling Yuan and Lin Feng beside her, and walked straight towards the Douluo Palace without looking at Bibi Dong again.

Even if you change for the better, I will not forgive you easily!

This time, Bibi Dong did not stop them from leaving.

Bibi Dong watched Qian Renxue and the other two with a smile in her eyes.

A smile played on her lips. Just as she had expected, Qian Renxue, who had never experienced the tedious and unrewarding Heavenly Battle—the mission of disguising herself as Xue Qinghe—was now in the spotlight.

Even after a long period of experience in the outside world, she still holds a place in her heart, albeit a small one.

Before Qian Renxue accepted the mission to go to Tiandou, she had been trying her best to please him.

She should have gone through the Heavenly Struggle to seize power, left her hometown, and spent more than a decade in seclusion, after which her feelings for herself would have turned from love to hate. Yet, she still holds a sliver of hope for herself.

Although she already has Xiaofeng and Lingyuan, family is still something she longs for.

"Your Holiness the Pope, I am reporting for duty at the Moon Gate."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's words brought Bibi Dong back to her senses, and she smiled gently:

"Elder Ju, there's no need for such formality. You must be tired from your journey. Go and rest first. Come to the Papal Palace again tomorrow; I have a mission for you."

Looking at the approachable Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo was taken aback, nodded, and walked down the mountain.

Bibi Dong's eyes held a strange look. Back in her room, she gripped the bed sheet tightly, twisting it into a pretzel in her somewhat unbalanced state of mind.

"call--"

She whispered: