Chapter 129 Innate Level 2
Chapter 129 Innate Level 2
Chapter 129 Innate Level 20
Today is the day Qian Renxue awakens her martial spirit.
As the Pope's daughter, she naturally didn't have to wait to undergo the awakening ceremony with other children.
Qian Renxue got up very early, and Bibi Dong took her to see Qian Xunji.
The mother and daughter arrived at the Papal Palace.
The moment Bibi Dong stepped through the palace gate, her beautiful brows furrowed.
Her gaze fell on the person in white with a white mask next to Qian Xunji.
She will never forget this person.
This is the person who threatened her into having her teacher's child. Although she also loves her daughter, that doesn't change the fact that she was coerced.
This same person destroyed Xiao Gang's martial spirit, causing Xiao Gang to never recover after that incident.
Bibi Dong harbored extreme hatred for Lin Ye. This can be seen from the icy look in her eyes when she looked at Lin Ye.
On the other side, Lin Ye automatically ignored Bibi Dong.
Her gaze fell on little Qian Renxue. And indeed, little Qian Renxue was truly adorable, so cute and charming, looking like a porcelain doll.
Seeing the strange masked man staring at her, the little girl hid behind her mother and concealed herself.
Then, another small head peeked out, curiously examining the masked man.
As Qian Xunji took out six black stones to set up the soul-guiding array for the awakening ceremony, Qian Daoliu led a group of worshippers from the Hall of Worship into the Papal Palace.
"Grandpa!" Qian Renxue called out happily, taking small steps to run to Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu lovingly reached out and patted his granddaughter's head, his face full of doting affection.
After the grandfather and grandson spent a while cuddling, Qian Xunji was ready.
Qian Daoliu pulled his granddaughter and made her stand in the center of the magic array.
"Xiaoxue, relax, don't be nervous." Qian Daoliu said kindly as he personally performed the awakening ceremony for his granddaughter.
Qian Daoliu waved his hand and poured his soul power into the magic array. Instantly, layers of golden light were released from the magic array, forming a pale golden light shield that enveloped Qian Renxue.
Inside the golden light barrier, Qian Renxue's initially tense face gradually calmed down.
Golden specks of light floated out of the magic circle and then entered her body.
The next moment, a huge phantom of an angel appeared behind Qian Renxue. The angel had six wings on its back and radiated a holy and luminous power.
No one present was surprised to see this martial spirit.
Lin Ye was familiar with the six-winged angel, and the others present were even more familiar with it.
"Xiaoxue, come here, let's test your innate soul power." Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter and took out a crystal ball.
"I understand, Grandpa." Gan Renxue placed her small hand on the crystal ball, which immediately shone brightly, without missing a single detail.
"Level 20, innate soul power level 20!"
Qian Dao revealed an expression of immense joy. Qian Renxue was the first in the Qian family to reach level 20 in the Innate Realm.
"May the gods protect us," Qian Daoliu silently prayed in his heart.
Everyone present was shocked.
After the initial surprise, everyone offered their congratulations.
Qian Daoliu grinned from ear to ear. After exchanging pleasantries for a while, he took Qian Renxue and left. He was going to pay his respects to the Divine Ancestor.
Before leaving, Qian Renxue turned back and looked curiously at Lin Ye, who had remained silent the whole time.
Just now, after she awakened her martial soul, she felt a resonance between her own martial soul and this person's, as if two magnets were attracting each other.
The Douluo Hall is located at the very top of the Spirit Hall's sacred mountain, exuding an aura of supreme grandeur. Compared to the Pope's Hall, the Douluo Hall is somewhat smaller.
In the center of the Douluo Hall stood a statue, ten meters tall, entirely golden, with three pairs of wings spread out on its back, and a huge golden sword held aloft, pointing straight to the sky. Most peculiarly, a faint layer of golden flame seemed to swirl around the golden sword.
Qian Daoliu knelt before the statue, saying words of gratitude to the Angel God for his protection.
As evening falls, the setting sun slowly unfolds like a magnificent painting.
The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the magnificent architecture of the Spirit Hall. The golden light added a dreamlike quality to the spires, pillars, and carvings of the Spirit Hall.
As the last rays of the sunset faded, night quietly descended.
Lin Ye stood there quietly, holding the parchment in his hands, lost in deep thought.
A gentle evening breeze blew by, softly stirring his white robes, which fluttered as if he were one with the tranquil night.
His eyes were deep, and through the parchment in his hand, he saw the distant future.
Since he began to travel through time using the Time-Space Soul Core, the past and future have been constantly changing.
This time, he didn't just travel back in time to participate in Qian Renxue's martial soul awakening ceremony.
More importantly, it was to carry out the task assigned by the parchment. To be precise, it was a task assigned by Lin Ye from the future to Lin Ye in the present through the parchment.
The task is to remove the angelic soul bone from Qian Xunji's body...
Just then, a small head peeked out from the corner of the wall, its big, adorable eyes curiously eyeing Lin Ye.
Lin Ye noticed her spying and turned around, their eyes meeting. They stared at each other, wide-eyed.
Seeing that she had been discovered, Qian Renxue walked out from the corner of the wall in a generous manner and took small steps to stand in front of Lin Ye.
"Uncle, where are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"
Lin Ye: "..."
Good heavens, I'm already an uncle?
But considering that I was wearing a mask, I can understand it.
He squatted down, patted Qian Renxue's head, and smiled, "Next time you have to call me brother, okay?"
We've met before, you just don't remember. I even held you when you were just born.
"Huh? Is that so?" Qian Renxue tried hard to think, but still couldn't remember anything. How could she possibly remember memories from when she was just born?
So she simply stopped worrying about it.
She opened her big, round eyes and gently poked her mouth with her finger, looking incredibly cute. She tilted her head and asked curiously, "Uncle... um, brother, I feel like my martial soul has a special connection with yours. Why is that?"
Her voice was clear and melodious, echoing in the air like silver bells. Her large eyes were full of longing for the unknown, as if countless little question marks were jumping around in her mind.
Lin Ye smiled and said, "You'll find out later."
"Ah, okay." The little girl pouted slightly, a hint of unhappiness on her face.
She had heard similar things far too many times, such as "You'll understand when you grow up," or "You'll know in the future," and so on.
"Brother, can I see your face?" the little girl asked again, her big eyes sparkling with curiosity and anticipation.
The man paused for a moment, then nodded gently.
With his permission, a delighted smile instantly bloomed on the little girl's face. She carefully reached out her small hand and slowly removed the white mask.
The moment the mask fell off, a young face, still bearing a hint of childishness, appeared before Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue was surprised. She had thought that the person she was with with her father would be an older man, but it turned out to be a big brother...
After dismissing Qian Renxue, Lin Ye turned and walked into the Papal Palace.
Qian Xunji was handling government affairs when he saw him come in. He smiled and said, "Good son-in-law, it has been six years since we last met. This time, we should stay for a while longer."
Lin Ye smiled and said, "For you, it's been six years, but for me, it's only been less than three months."
Qian Xunji nodded. No wonder his son-in-law was a Soul King when he came last time. Six years have passed, and he is still a Soul King. It seems that only a month or so has passed over there!
Lin Ye then added, "I originally planned to help Xue'er hunt for spirit rings, but unfortunately I don't have enough time."
The location you travel to is random.
This time, Lin Ye traveled to the territory of the Star Luo Empire, and he spent most of his time traveling. It has been four days since he arrived at the Spirit Hall, which is today. He will have to go back tomorrow.
Qian Xunji said cheerfully, "Don't worry about the spirit ring. The old man values Xiaoxue very much, and besides, I'm here for you."
Hearing this, Lin Ye thought to himself, "You two are both unreliable."
"I just showed it to Xue'er. With her current physical condition, she can absorb a thousand-year soul ring as her second soul ring."
"Isn't this a bit too risky?" Qian Xunji asked. Although she knew that her daughter's physique had improved after taking whale gelatin, she couldn't help but worry.
What if something unexpected happens? What if?
Like Qian Daoliu, he is a rather steady person, which can be seen from the fact that even though he is the Pope, his ninth spirit ring is not 10 years old.
Lin Ye's next words immediately dispelled his doubts.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Besides, even if something does go wrong, I can travel back in time and prevent it beforehand."
Qian Xunji thought it made sense and agreed.
"Okay, let's do it your way."
"Yes," Lin Ye nodded, paused for a moment, and then said, "There's another matter. In the future, Xue'er will gain the approval of the Angel God and undergo the Nine Trials of the Angels. If she passes the divine test, she can inherit the divine position."
These words were spoken.
Qian Xunji jumped up from her seat, her face filled with surprise and delight. "Are you serious? Xiaoxue really inherited the divine position?"
Although she was asking, Qian Xunji actually believed it.
Only his daughter's talent could have earned her the selection of the God Ancestor.
Lin Ye nodded in affirmation.
He then said, "You know your family's Angelic Armor better than I do. If your daughter wants to successfully inherit the divine position, she must absorb all six pieces of Angelic Armor Soul Bones."
The problem is that two pieces of the Angelic Divine Armor Soul Bone are on Qian Xunji.
In the original story, Qian Xunji was killed by Bibi Dong, and his soul bone naturally fell away.
But the situation is different now.
The angel left the Qian family a complete set of soul bones, each one being 99999 years old.
After a moment of silence in the Papal Palace, Qian Xunji spoke up, "I understand what you mean. As long as Xiaoxue can successfully inherit the divine position, none of this matters."
Qian Xunji was prepared to sacrifice her legs and become a cripple.
For her daughter's path to godhood, and for the eternal prosperity of the Spirit Hall, what is this little sacrifice of mine?
Fortunately, he didn't absorb the head bone or torso bone. Even if they were forcibly separated, he would at most become disabled and lose his cultivation level.
Fortunately, Lin Ye had considered all of these things.
"Your Holiness need not worry. As long as you can find the corresponding soul bone, I can use the soul bone as a medium to make your severed limbs grow back."
Qian Xunji was overjoyed upon hearing this. He was willing to make sacrifices for his daughter, but if he could, he also wished to be a healthy person.
Upon receiving Lin Ye's affirmative answer, the slight worry that had just arisen in Qian Xunji's heart immediately disappeared.
He was all smiles, repeatedly calling him a good son-in-law.
"Good son-in-law, wait here for me for a moment, I'll be right back."
After saying that, Chihiro hurriedly left.
When he returned, he was holding two soul bones in his hands. The two soul bones were his left arm bone and right leg bone, corresponding to the two angelic divine armor soul bones on Qian Xunji's body.
After instructing the guards outside not to enter, Qian Xunji and Lin Ye began the bone replacement surgery.
Qian Xunji gripped his left arm tightly with his right hand, and with a sudden burst of strength, he tore his left arm off at the shoulder joint.
Intense pain surged like a tidal wave, causing Qian Xunji to break out in a cold sweat. Beads of sweat rolled down his pale face like broken strings of pearls. His breathing was heavy and rapid, each gasp filled with unbearable agony, as if he were using all his strength to fight against the agonizing pain.
He gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain that threatened to consume him, without uttering a sound, maintaining his dignity as Pope.
Blood gushed out from his shoulder like water from a tap.
Lin Ye quickly placed the piece of left arm bone against the joint of Qian Xunji's severed arm.
Immediately afterwards, the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone skill was activated, and the wildfire could not burn it out; the spring breeze brought it back to life.
A blue-gold light simultaneously emanated from Lin Ye's right leg. The light spread upwards along his body, reaching his hands that were gripping the soul bone. It then quickly flowed into Qian Xunji's wound.
When this life energy reached the wound, the gushing blood stopped abruptly. A strong blue-gold light completely enveloped Qian Xunji's severed arm and the piece of his left arm's soul bone.
Qian Xunji's face, contorted with pain, softened considerably. He could clearly feel that, under the influence of that life energy, the flesh and blood of his left arm were recovering at an incredible speed.
It took Lin Ye a full hour to complete the surgery to regenerate his severed arm.
When the blue-gold light faded, a new arm had grown back on Qian Xunji's left shoulder.
The only difference is that this arm is very white and tender, just like the skin of a newborn baby.
Qian Xunji tried shaking hands, and it was fine; there were no problems. This amazed him.
Immediately after adjusting for a while, the father-in-law and son-in-law replaced the leg bones.
The process was just as fluid. Qian Xunji dislocated his right leg, and Lin Ye, holding the right leg bone, performed the same operation.
An hour later, Qian Xunji was back to having all four limbs intact.
His face was pale, which was due to excessive blood loss.
Moreover, his soul power dropped from Title Douluo to Soul Douluo.
However, for him, it was not a difficult thing to cultivate back to the title of Douluo.
(End of this chapter)
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