Yuanen Yehui was astonished to find that her Fallen Angel Martial Soul seemed to be trembling.
The cause of that trembling was not a gap in cultivation, but a chasm in their very levels!
Yuanen Yehui's Fallen Angel Martial Soul was undoubtedly a top-tier Martial Soul.
It could even be considered outstanding among top-tier Martial Souls.
Yet in truth, it was merely a seed projected from the Demon Plane onto the Douluo Continent.
Strictly speaking, the Demon Plane was far inferior even to the Abyss Plane.
And even the Abyss Plane's Abyss Monarch merely rivaled a First-Level God.
However, Ling Luo's Life Angel Martial Soul was genuinely a product based on the Seed of the God King of the God of Life.
That was an absolute God King level!
Naturally, Yuanen Yehui's Fallen Angel Martial Soul could not compare to it.
"Yuanen, is your family doing well?"
Ling Luo suddenly asked a question that seemed to have no logical connection to anything.
At the mention of her family, Yuanen Yehui seemed to recall something, and her emotions began to fluctuate violently.
Mother...
As her emotions stirred, the unstable factors belonging to the Fallen Angel Martial Soul within her bloodline began to grow restless as well.
A faint black mist gradually rose from her beautiful eyes.
Yuanen Yehui clenched her fists, her rationality seemingly affected to a certain extent.
The Fallen Angel Martial Soul would demonize its user when their emotions fluctuated intensely.
However, Yuanen Yehui's cultivation was still very low, so the effects on her were extremely limited.
Thus, she would not lose her reason in an instant.
Yet the Fallen Angel Martial Soul's interference still remained.
"Forgive me."
Ling Luo spoke softly and reached out to grasp Yuanen Yehui's wrist.
An exquisite butterfly, roughly palm-sized and fluttering its Emerald Green Double Wings, danced gracefully beside him.
This was Ling Luo's first Soul Spirit.
The Jade Lightwing Butterfly, an outstanding life-attribute Soul Spirit.
It shared a trace of bloodline kinship with the Jade Swan clan, the pinnacle of healing-type Soul Beasts.
As the butterfly appeared, the second Black Soul Ring on Ling Luo's body lit up.
Vast Power of Life flowed into Yuanen Yehui's body like a murmuring stream.
As Ling Luo's Power of Life entered her, the restless demonization factors of Yuanen Yehui's Fallen Angel Martial Soul seemed to be suppressed by an irresistible giant hand.
The demonization factors that had been raging moments ago vanished without a trace in an instant.
The black mist in Yuanen Yehui's eyes disappeared as well.
Her rationality returned to its clearest state.
"This..."
Yuanen Yehui was speechless, utterly shocked by the changes in her body.
She had never experienced such a comfortable feeling before.
It was as though even the world before her had become much clearer.
"I'm sorry. To verify one of my guesses, I brought up something unpleasant."
Ling Luo released Yuanen Yehui's wrist and softly apologized for what he had just done.
Although Yuanen Yehui was currently dressed as a boy, Ling Luo knew her true gender.
Their contact just now had indeed been somewhat presumptuous.
However, through what had just happened, Ling Luo had confirmed something.
His Life Angel Martial Soul could completely suppress the demonization factors of Yuanen Yehui's Fallen Angel Martial Soul.
In other words, as long as he was around, Yuanen Yehui would not need to worry in the slightest about the first drawback of her Fallen Angel Martial Soul.
As for the second one, the drawback concerning the Gate of the Demon Plane.
That would only appear after Yuanen Yehui broke through to become a Titled Douluo and obtained her ninth Spirit Skill.
Moreover, Ling Luo did not actually consider it a complete drawback.
It might even be an opportunity.
The Demon Plane appeared dangerous, but as long as it was handled properly, it would be a good opportunity for both Yuanen Yehui and Ling Luo himself.
Yuanen Yehui pursed her lips, then shook her head. "It's fine."
She had more or less guessed Ling Luo's purpose.
It was a good thing for her, after all.
Although he had brought up matters she did not wish to remember, Yuanen Yehui had no way to be angry because of it.
Ye Xinglan looked at Yuanen Yehui, a trace of suspicion flashing through her starry eyes.
Why did she feel that this "boy" seemed strange? Many of her mannerisms seemed more suited to a girl.
"Ling Luo, I'm hungry~"
Na'er did not dwell on any of that. She tugged at Ling Luo's sleeve, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness.
At the moment, Na'er's mind was filled with nothing but food.
They had originally agreed to go eat at that good restaurant Ye Xinglan had mentioned.
But Ling Luo had made a trip to the admissions office instead.
After all the delays, Na'er felt that her little stomach had begun to protest.
"Got it, little glutton." Ling Luo rolled his eyes, rather helpless about Na'er, the big eater.
He took out a silver alloy token from his Soul Tool and handed it to Yuanen Yehui.
"Your talent meets the requirements of the Youth Genius Class in the Inner Court. Take this token and go register at the Inner Court."
"A teacher there will arrange your residence and tell you about matters concerning the academy."
Ling Luo believed that someone with Yuanen Yehui's talent should enter the Inner Court's Youth Genius Class directly, just like Ye Xinglan.
Sea God Pavilion had originally considered abolishing the Youth Genius Class and making First-Rank Battle Armor Master the basic standard for entering the Inner Court.
However, Yun Ming had been persuaded by Ling Luo and abandoned that idea.
Geniuses should receive a different kind of education.
That was Ling Luo's belief.
He did not think there was anything wrong with the Inner Court's Youth Genius Class.
As long as ordinary students' basic educational resources were guaranteed, investing more resources into specialized education for gifted students was not educational bias.
Rather, it was a way to better bring out the potential that ought to be realized.
Thus, the plan to abolish the Youth Genius Class was ultimately changed into an evaluation after a period of observation at the academy.
Under normal procedures, Yuanen Yehui would actually need to undergo at least a year of assessment before the academy's higher-ups decided whether she could enter the Inner Court.
But because of Ling Luo, she was spared that year of observation and evaluation.
Yuanen Yehui's talent was plain to see, and the elders of Sea God Pavilion would have nothing to say about it.
"Let's go!"
Already starving, Na'er impatiently pulled Ling Luo away by the arm.
Ling Luo simply allowed her to drag him along.
Ye Xinglan silently followed beside them.
Watching the three depart, then lowering her head to look at the token in her hand, Yuanen Yehui stood silently in the room for a long while before finally slipping the token into her pocket.
She slowly left the room and headed toward the Inner Court of Sea God Island.
Looking at the azure sky, Yuanen Yehui still felt as though it were all a dream.
The Fallen Angel Martial Soul did not seem to have brought her as much trouble as she had imagined...
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