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

The colorless soul ring floated silently above Qian Xunji's head.

Although it looks like a ring of water vapor that might dissipate at any moment, and is otherwise unremarkable.

But with just a little perception, one can feel the pure surge of energy contained within.

There was no resentment from a dying soul beast, no frenzied blood pulse attacks.

It's like a ball of absolutely obedient energy, just waiting for its owner to sign for it.

Qian Xunji sat down cross-legged again, and with a slight thought, he guided the adaptive soul ring rewarded by the system to slowly descend.

The moment the spirit ring touched his body, Qian Xunji felt every pore on his body relax and open up.

That energy, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, surged straight into his meridians.

Then it perfectly merged with the domineering soul power of the twelve-winged fallen angel of original sin within him.

The system's "adaptiveness"

This means that the spirit ring will automatically deduce and solidify the most perfect age state based on his current physical strength, mental power limit, and the endurance limit of his martial soul.

Qian Daoliu stood to the side with his hands behind his back, seemingly as steady as an old dog, but in reality, his hands, hidden in his sleeves, had unconsciously clenched tightly.

Under his gaze, the colorless spirit ring began to change dramatically.

Ten years of white, a hundred years of yellow, a thousand years of purple, ten thousand years of black...

This transformation happened almost instantly. When the spirit rings completely turned into deep black...

Qian Daoliu grew increasingly excited. A miracle indeed...

But the changes did not stop.

A chilling crimson tinge began to seep from the black edges.

This red color, like blood dripping into clear water, spread rapidly, and in just a few breaths, it dyed the entire soul ring pure blood!

One hundred thousand years!

Qian Daoliu's eye twitched slightly. Even for a level 99 Peerless Douluo like him, obtaining a 100,000-year soul ring required considerable effort.

But now, a 100,000-year soul ring has been created out of thin air, and judging from the depth of its red color, its age is still increasing rapidly.

110,000 years, 130,000 years, 150,000 years...

Qian Xunji kept her eyes tightly closed, her brows slightly furrowed.

The phantom of a twelve-winged fallen angel of original sin loomed behind him, greedily devouring this immense power and helping to share the burden.

Finally, when a strange golden pattern appeared on the surface of the blood-red soul ring, the upward momentum came to a complete halt.

Two hundred thousand years!

This is Chihiro's current limit.

"call--"

Qian Xunji slowly opened her eyes, and a strange, purplish-red light flashed deep within her originally deep pupils.

He slowly stood up, with nine spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—floating up and down beneath his feet.

Level 93!

As the 200,000-year soul ring became completely stable, two extremely domineering information streams naturally entered his mind.

A soul ring that is over 100,000 years old will definitely have two soul skills.

Qian Xunji carefully studied the two skills tailor-made for him, and a satisfied smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

Ninth Soul Skill, First Skill:

[Original Sin Realm: Gluttony Abyss]

This is a super-large-scale domain technology that combines passive and active approaches:

Once activated, Qian Xunji's entire body will be covered by an extreme devouring attribute.

Within the domain's range, the soul power consumption of all hostile targets will be forcibly doubled regardless of their level. Furthermore, the soul power, life force, and even the energy attacks they release will be forcibly devoured by the domain and transformed into the purest primal power to nourish Qian Xunji himself.

Simply put, as long as he isn't instantly killed, he's a perpetual motion machine standing in a crowd; the more enemies there are, the more energetic he becomes.

Ninth Soul Skill, Second Skill:

【Fallen Angel·Doomsday Judgment】

This is a pure and ultimate single-target killing skill.

The ultimate judgment and dark power of the twelve-winged fallen angels were compressed to the extreme, condensing into a spear of judgment that ignored any physical defense and soul power shield.

This attack disregards defense; it is judged solely by the total amount of soul power and mental strength of both sides.

Once locked on, you either have to endure the clash of soul power or be reduced to nothingness by the power of destruction.

"As expected of a system product, this skill configuration is a perfect template for a major villain."

Qian Xunji was secretly pleased and casually waved his hand, putting away his martial spirit and spirit ring.

At this moment, Yue Guan, covered in sweat, finally completed his "stock purchase" task.

Dozens of jade boxes and gold boxes of varying sizes and materials were neatly stacked on a flat bluestone.

Yue Guan carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead. Although her exquisitely painted peach blossom eyes were still glued to the boxes, her attitude was extremely respectful.

"Your Holiness, High Priest, all the top-grade immortal herbs that can be taken are here. Your subordinate strictly followed the methods of jade and gold extraction, and absolutely did not damage their medicinal properties in the slightest."

Yue Guan bowed slightly.

"Well done." Qianxun stepped forward and with a wave of his sleeve, put most of the jade boxes into his storage soul tool.

Then, his gaze fell on a large gold box that Yue Guan had placed aside.

With a flick of her finger, Qian Xunji sent the golden box steadily into Yue Guan's arms.

"Your Holiness, what are you doing...?" Yue Guan froze, her hands trembling as she held the box.

"The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, when consumed, circulates Qi throughout the limbs and unblocks the eight meridians, enabling one to cultivate an indestructible body."

"This immortal herb not only shares the same origin as your martial soul, but it is also powerful enough to open up your cultivation path."

The Spirit Hall is in dire need of manpower right now, Yue Guan, you must strive to do your best...

Yue Guan was stunned.

He knew exactly what was in the box; when he was picking them, the smell almost made him want to take a bite right away.

This miraculous herb, which defies the very essence of heaven and earth, is so rare that it's unknown whether there's another one like it on the entire continent.

But now, His Holiness the Pope has just casually bestowed it upon him?

Furthermore, what did the Pope mean by what he just said?

He felt a glorious path was beckoning him.

poof,

Yue Guan's knees buckled, and he knelt heavily on the hard rock.

This time, there was no trepidation, no fear, only a fervent zeal to die for one who understands you.

Yue Guan raised the golden box above his head with both hands, his voice hoarse and almost cracking: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your life-saving grace! From now on, my life belongs to Your Majesty! I will brave mountains of knives and seas of fire at your command!"

Having secured a future capable lieutenant, Qian Xunji turned to Qian Daoliu: "Father, the environment here is exceptionally favorable; plants can grow ten times faster. Upon returning, assign elders to take turns guarding the area and establish a restricted zone around it."

"That's how it should be." Qian Daoliu nodded.

The process of Qian Xunji absorbing the soul ring just now completely confirmed his guess about "divine grace".

All he wanted to do now was get back to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible, distribute the immortal herbs, and let his brothers have a good time.

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