Douluo Continent: Transmigrating into Qian Xunji, Tang San is Tang San's Daughter

"Yue Guan?" Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, pondering for a moment before pulling the name from his memory.

"That Soul Douluo who always makes a delicate gesture with his fingers and has a Soul Power of Level 83?"

"Will bringing him along slow down the trip?"

"We want his brains, not him to fight."

In the current timeline, Yue Guan is probably still struggling to gain experience, and hasn't even reached the threshold of becoming a Title Douluo.

But this is currently the most recent "encyclopedia of plants" in Douluo Continent. Without it, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye would be a dead end, like someone guarding a gold mine but begging for food.

"Alright! As you wish!" Qian Daoliu acted swiftly and decisively, immediately dispatching men to...

"Send Yue Guan to the Elder Hall immediately to see me."

……

After a while.

In the outer hall of the Spirit Hall, Yue Guan, who was watering his beloved potted plants in his courtyard, received a summons.

"Offerings, the Hall of Offerings? The High Priest summoned me personally?"

Yue Guan's face, more delicate than a woman's, was filled with tension.

He was a newly promoted level 83 Soul Douluo, and he rarely even saw the Pope once in a while.

Why would the High Priest want to see him? Could it be that he was caught stealing the Papal Palace's premium fertilizer the day before yesterday?

With a heavy heart, Yue Guan cautiously entered the Elder Hall.

Upon entering,

The Grand Master, Qian Daoliu, stood with his hands behind his back, while on the other side stood a handsome man with white hair flowing down his shoulders and deep eyes.

Is this the Pope?

When did the Pope become like this?

"Your subordinate, Yue Guan, pays respects to the High Priest! Pays respects to... His Holiness the Pope!"

Yue Guan broke out in a cold sweat; how could His Holiness the Pope's aura have changed so drastically...?

What's with the full head of white hair?

Get up.

Qian Xunji looked down at the trembling, effeminate man before him, a capitalist smile playing on his lips. "Yue Guan, pack your things."

"My father and I are taking you to Sunset Forest to buy some goods."

......

Sunset Forest

With systematic guidance,

The group successfully found the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

The three fell to the bottom of the valley, where the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well was now completely unclaimed.

That old poison master Dugu Bo is probably still playing with snakes in some remote corner, suffering from snake venom while serving as a Soul Saint.

What comes into view is a strange spring with interwoven red and blue colors, and a ring of plants around the spring that emits various colored lights.

Yue Guan, who had been trembling with fear all the way, was still a little weak in the knees when he landed. When he saw the scene around him, he froze on the spot, his peach blossom eyes wide open like copper bells.

"This...this is one of the three legendary treasure basins, the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire."

Yue Guan's voice trembled.

He scrambled towards a white herb emanating a chilling aura, his hands hovering in mid-air, wanting to touch it yet hesitant to:

"Eight-cornered Ice Grass, that's Fiery Apricot Blossom, and... my god, the Miraculous Sky-Piercing Chrysanthemum."

Yue Guan felt he had never fought such a lucrative battle in his life.

Qian Xunji looked at Yue Guan's naive and unsophisticated expression, patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly:

"Since we know each other, let's get started. Use your most professional methods to extract the jade and gold, but don't damage the foundation or the medicinal properties."

"I want all the magical herbs here."

Yue Guan shuddered, immediately abandoning his lecherous act and adopting an extremely solemn expression.

He pulled out various jade boxes and golden scissors from his storage soul tool, and nimbly began to act as the Spirit Hall's strongest farmer.

As a plant-type Soul Master who loves flowers more than life itself, he'd be more eager to do this job than to get a promotion or a fortune.

Qian Xunji looked at the busy Yue Guan, then turned to Qian Daoliu and said:

"Father, this place has excellent feng shui. Plants can grow ten times faster here, and it can continue to produce crops in the future. When we return, we should send two trustworthy elders to reside here permanently and set up a restricted area around it. Anyone who enters without permission will be put to death."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

Now that we know about this treasure trove of natural wonders, we certainly won't let it slip by.

Soon, Yue Guan had plundered all the most prized immortal herbs from the outer perimeter and respectfully placed them before Qian Xunji.

Qian Xunji's gaze swept over a pile of shimmering, colorful immortal herbs.

He naturally has no use for the Ice and Fire Twin Grasses. His current martial soul is the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel of Original Sin, which follows the path of extreme darkness, destruction, and devouring. However, he can leave it for his children in the future.

Soon, his gaze settled on a strange lotus flower, entirely black, with petals that spun slowly like miniature black holes.

"Your Holiness has a good eye."

Yue Guan followed his gaze and explained in a low voice.

"This is the 'Netherworld Soul-Devouring Lotus,' which grows on the edge of the extremely yin land of the Yin-Yang Eye."

It inherently contains the power of shadow and devouring; if an ordinary soul master were to touch it directly, their soul power would be instantly drained, turning them into withered bones.

"That's it."

Without a word, Qian Xunji reached out and took the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Lotus into his palm.

The fallen angel's soul power instantly enveloped the lotus, forcibly suppressing its backlash, and then swallowed it.

There was no violent energy conflict, nor the painful process of cleansing the body and marrow.

The moment the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Lotus entered his body, it transformed into an extremely pure black torrent, which was greedily devoured by the twelve-winged Fallen Angel of Original Sin within him.

Qian Xunji, who was originally stuck at the bottleneck of level 89 in soul power, was easily pierced through like a thin sheet of paper under the impact of this ultimate dark power of the same origin.

Ninety steps, and it will come naturally.

Just as his soul power broke through, the system notification sounded in his mind as expected.

[The host has successfully intercepted the immortal herb, thus severing a major opportunity for the original protagonist group.]

[Mission rewards have been issued: One adaptive spirit ring, and a complete guide to basic spirit tool technology]

Without any warning, the surrounding air rippled.

A colorless spirit ring appeared out of thin air above Qian Xunji's head.

Although his appearance was unremarkable, his aura seemed to be a natural match for his Fallen Angel Martial Soul.

At the same time, a memory crystal engraved with a complex magic array silently fell into his palm.

Standing to the side, Qian Daoliu was shocked.

As a level 99 peerless Douluo, his perception of the surrounding space was extremely acute.

There was absolutely no energy fluctuation there before, but this strange spirit ring and that odd crystal...

It just happened to come directly into reality.

No soul beasts died; this is a true creation of the void.

Qian Xunji stood up, casually playing with the memory crystal in his hand that contained the technology of the soul tool, and met Qian Daoliu's gaze.

"Father, the blessings of the gods have arrived."

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again a few seconds later, the last trace of doubt deep in his eyes had completely vanished.

Apart from the supreme deities who truly transcend all living beings,

There is no other power in this world that could perform such a miraculous feat that defies all reason.

He now firmly believes that there is a mysterious being behind his son who is far superior to angels or gods.