Young Generation Tournament

In Heaven Dou City, at a five-star hotel, Qian Renxue sensed the Fallen Angel aura outside the door. She hurriedly threw the door open and rushed into Qian Renhan's arms, asking, "Brother, where did you go these past six days? Even Dad couldn't find you!"

As the burial ground of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well possessed the ability to block perception. Qian Xunji naturally had no way of sensing Qian Renhan's aura.

"I went to prepare a little gift for you." Qian Renhan patted Qian Renxue's little head, his calm voice carrying a trace of indulgence.

"Xiaohan, you!" Qian Xunji studied Qian Renhan, his pupils contracting.

In just six days, the darkness and chill of Qian Renhan's Martial Soul had risen by an unknown number of levels. If the light of the Six-Winged Angel could barely contend against it before, then now it could only be helplessly crushed.

The Soul Tool at Qian Renhan's hand flashed, and he tossed the Qiankun Pouch into Qian Xunji's hands. "Old Man, distribute the Immortal Herbs inside as you please. I don't need them."

"What? Immortal Herbs!" The instant Qian Xunji extended his Mental Power into the Qiankun Pouch, he nearly felt crushed to death by the sudden windfall.

When Chrysanthemum Douluo had first joined Spirit Hall, it had been to use Spirit Hall's power to search for Immortal Herbs. Yet after all these years, he had not found even a single leaf. Naturally, he had also read books on Immortal Herbs.

Outside the hotel, Snake Lance Douluo said in disbelief, "Damn it, Cixue, what did you do? How did you break through two levels in just a few days?"

"Hehehe!" Pufferfish flashed a mouthful of white teeth, slinging an arm around Snake Lance's shoulders as he laughed. "She Long, you have no idea. This six-day journey completely overturned everything I thought I knew. I thought Title Douluo was already the peak of this continent. Well, it really is the peak, but my knowledge was still far too limited."

"Let me tell you—"

Porcupinefish Douluo recounted everything that had happened over the past few days. Snake Lance Douluo's eyes turned red as he listened. A ten-thousand-year Head Soul Bone, Immortal Herbs—damn it, those were all priceless treasures! If he had known earlier, even if he had to cling to the Eldest Young Master's thigh and shamelessly beg, he would have followed along!

"She Long, the Eldest Young Master has already handed the Immortal Herbs to His Holiness the Pope. Go ask His Holiness the Pope and see if he can give you one. If that doesn't work, I'll ask for you too. With my current strength, I dare say I'm invincible beneath Title Douluo and can trade one for one above it. I'm now the continent's number one poison-using Douluo."

Porcupinefish Douluo patted Snake Lance Douluo's shoulder. He still had one Immortal Herb, a darkness-type one. Qian Renhan had told him to give it to Ghost Elder. As for why Qian Renhan had not delivered it himself, Pufferfish could naturally guess after seeing him take all the dark and cold-type herbs earlier.

"Cixue, you're a true brother!" Snake Lance was deeply moved.

Inside one of the hotel rooms, Qian Renxue clung to Qian Renhan's arm and shook it. "Brother, what Immortal Herbs did you bring me?"

"For you." Qian Renhan shook his head. The Soul Tool in his hand lit up, and two Immortal Herbs floated out—one emanating a sacred aura, the other blazing with scorching heat.

"Sacred Light Grass and Golden Sun Grass. One has a sacred attribute, the other a fire attribute. I picked them especially for you. Take them and consume them."

Qian Renhan handed her the two Immortal Herbs. A person could consume at most two Immortal Herbs; any more might overwhelm their body. The Six-Winged Angel's flames had not yet reached the ultimate level, so Golden Sun Grass would help with that. As for its sacred and light attributes, there were more soul beasts with the Light Attribute, so he had chosen the sacred Sacred Light Grass.

"Brother is the best!" Qian Renxue stood on tiptoe and pecked Qian Renhan on the cheek. She excitedly accepted the two Immortal Herbs, then sat on the bed to prepare to consume them.

Qian Renhan was briefly stunned before reminding her, "You know how to consume these two Immortal Herbs, right?"

"I know."

After consuming the two Immortal Herbs, Qian Renxue sat cross-legged and began refining them. Qian Renhan left the room, shut the door tightly, and sat some distance away. Consuming Golden Sun Grass would strengthen her flames, and her clothes would most likely not survive. He was not a pervert—why would he be interested in a little girl's body, especially his sister's?

At that moment, Qian Xunji suddenly approached and said, "Child, I'm sorry about what happened that day."

"You don't need to apologize to me. Since our views can't align, just don't interfere with me from now on. You can protect Xiaoxue while she refines the herbs." Qian Renhan spoke indifferently, rising and walking toward his own room.

Early the next morning, Qian Xunji held Qian Renxue's hand, while Qian Renhan stood an arm's length away from Qian Renxue, keeping as far from Qian Xunji as possible.

After absorbing the Immortal Herbs yesterday, Qian Renxue's Martial Soul had evolved into a Six-Winged Seraphim. The Angel Martial Soul's flames had advanced into ultimate fire. Of the Angel's three attributes, the fire and light attributes were at the same level, while sacred was one level higher, equivalent to Qian Renhan's Evil Attribute.

Qian Xunji said solemnly, "Xiaoxue, before we go to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Dad needs to seal one level of your Soul Power."

If they fought at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the secret that the Qian Clan's Angel Martial Soul began with Innate Soul Power ten levels higher than other Martial Souls on the continent would inevitably be exposed. Since that was the case, they needed to conceal as much of her talent as possible.

Qian Renxue did not doubt Qian Xunji. "All right, Dad."

"I won't need that."

Meeting Qian Xunji's questioning gaze, Qian Renhan answered. His first Spirit Ring was already a thousand-year one, enough to draw everyone's attention. Once they learned that his Innate Soul Power and Martial Soul rank surpassed Qian Renxue's, all eyes would be fixed on him, and the threats against him would be even more concentrated.

Qian Xunji gave a slight nod and tapped Qian Renxue several times. Her Soul Power level fell from level 20 to level 19. Then the five of them flew toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was located in Thunder Canyon, not far from Heaven Dou City, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the Clear Sky Sect's territory. After all, the Upper Three Sects were united in purpose against Spirit Hall, and if one was attacked, the others needed to be able to provide timely aid.

Before the gates of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, there was not only a temporarily built tournament stage, but also spectator stands on either side.

Besides members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Clear Sky Sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and Prince Xuexing of the Heaven Dou Empire, practically every notable figure in the soul master world had come. The Heaven Dou Empire's Four Elements Academy had also arrived. The headmaster of Godwind Academy had brought Feng Xiaotian, who had only recently awakened his Martial Soul and possessed Innate Full Soul Power, yet already acted as though he was above everyone else. The headmaster of Blazing Fire Academy had brought Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu.

Before Tang Chen, Spirit Hall had been the unquestioned overlord of the continent, with no force capable of rivaling it. Qian Xunji was also hailed as a genius of his generation within Spirit Hall, having broken through to Title Douluo at the age of fifty. Now that this generation of Qian Clan heirs had appeared, everyone's nerves were naturally on edge.

Seated in the main position was Yu Longchen, Yu Yuanzhen's father. To Yu Longchen's left sat Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, while Tang Xiao sat on his right.

Tang Xiao's father was already gravely ill and not far from dying of illness, so he could not travel far. As the Clear Sky Sect's second strongest soul master, an eighty-ninth-level Soul Douluo, Tang Xiao naturally came in his place. He had also brought the Clear Sky Sect's younger generation disciples. Since Spirit Hall wanted the younger generation to compete and display the strength of the Qian Clan's new generation, it could not possibly be targeting only the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. The Clear Sky Sect was likely another target. Rather than sit and wait for their doom, they might as well take the initiative.