Pity the Same Sickness, Qian Renxue, First Trial of Life

It is also the most mediocre and weakest royal inherited Martial Soul among all the dynasties in history.

He could not understand why such a Martial Soul was chosen to be the royal Martial Soul, and he understood even less why the trash of the Star Luo Empire had not yet managed to conquer the Heaven Dou Empire, which did not even possess a single Titled Douluo.

Seeing that Xue Qinghe still wanted to keep up the act, Ye Qingzhou exposed his disguise:

"Your Highness, should I call you His Highness the First Prince, or Sister Qian Renxue?"

The name Qian Renxue reached the ears of Xue Qinghe and the hidden Snake Lance Douluo; Snake Lance Douluo seriously doubted he had misheard, while Xue Qinghe remained silent for a long time.

Looking at the stunned Xue Qinghe, Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "Sister Qian Renxue, did you think my father and I didn't exchange letters? He told me all about your affairs in his letters."

"Otherwise, why do you think I was bold enough to let my Prayer Angel Martial Soul resonate with your Angel Martial Soul?"

Xue Qinghe trembled slightly, never expecting that Ye Qingzhou could go to such lengths.

In the end, he had still underestimated him.

"I never imagined you and your father actually exchanged letters. Then why is the relationship between you two..."

Ye Qingzhou shifted the topic back to Qian Renxue, saying indifferently, "Sister Qian Renxue, you should understand this feeling better than I do. The only difference is that compared to you, I am better at resisting, rather than changing myself to pursue something ethereal."

"Something ethereal..." Qian Renxue naturally understood what Ye Qingzhou meant by something ethereal.

She and Ye Qingzhou could be said to be in the same boat.

Their fathers/mothers had died early, or their mothers/fathers were still alive but ignored them completely.

But Luo Feng was far, far better than her mother, Bibi Dong.

Watching the lonely look in Qian Renxue's eyes, Ye Qingzhou continued, "Sometimes, we don't have to go against our own hearts to pursue things we crave that the other party won't give us. We should try to resist and prove that we aren't easy to bully, right?"

"Even with the letters, I won't forgive him easily."

"Not unless he truly fulfills the responsibilities a father should have."

"And Sister Qian Renxue, letting Bibi Dong inherit Martial Soul Hall is certainly not a good thing for Martial Soul Hall."

Qian Renxue was still pondering Ye Qingzhou's words.

"I understand. I will think about this matter carefully."

Bibi Dong was indeed quite extreme; even when she didn't show it explicitly in front of her, all that was revealed was hatred toward her, and hatred toward the Angel lineage.

Luo Feng had also warned her before.

He told her to be careful of Bibi Dong.

It seemed the power of the Qian family could not fall into the hands of an outsider.

"Little brother Ye Qingzhou, compared to all this, I am more curious: which deity does the divine power of the Prayer Angel within you come from?"

"It is completely different from the Angel God power I have come into contact with, and it is even far stronger than the Angel God."

They were both descendants of gods; she had been chosen by the Angel God and possessed innate full soul power.

The divine power surging within Ye Qingzhou also came from a god.

There was no need for them to deliberately hide things from each other.

To this day, no other god-appointed successor had appeared on the continent.

Because of the Angel Martial Soul, she felt a greater affinity toward Ye Qingzhou.

Ye Qingzhou, thinking the same as Qian Renxue, began to introduce: "The Life God King, one of the five great God Kings who stand above the entire God Realm. The Angel God Sister Qian Renxue speaks of is merely a First-Class God in the God Realm."

God King?!

The words "God King" struck Qian Renxue's mind like a bolt of lightning.

Their Qian family were the spokespeople for the Angel God, and they had never even heard the term God King.

There were only five God Kings who stood above the entire God Realm, and the one who had chosen Ye Qingzhou was one of them.

Shocking, truly shocking.

This also perfectly explained why a mere Prayer Angel was more powerful than her Six-Winged Angel.

Just then, Ye Qingzhou looked Qian Renxue up and down.

Noticing Ye Qingzhou's gaze scanning her body without restraint, Qian Renxue frowned slightly.

Was there something dirty on her?

"Sister Qian Renxue, since our two Angel Martial Souls can resonate, do you think we might be able to produce a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill?" Qian Renxue pondered deeply.

A Martial Soul Fusion Skill required two Spirit Masters to satisfy three factors: soul power resonance, mental synchronization, and Martial Soul compatibility.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skills she knew of included Ju Yueguan and Gui Mei, the Dragon Duke and Snake Granny, and the Hell White Tiger of the Star Luo royal family.

Just now, the resonance produced by their Angel Martial Souls had satisfied one of the requirements for Martial Soul compatibility.

"It is worth a try, but we cannot let loose in the Heaven Dou Empire."

She had to find a safe place to conduct the experiment.

Ye Qingzhou understood Qian Renxue's concerns.

"Then I shall return home and wait for Sister Qian Renxue's message."

Ye Qingzhou hopped off the bed, preparing to leave.

Watching Ye Qingzhou's petite back, Qian Renxue asked, "Leaving already? Won't you stay a while longer?"

Ye Qingzhou continued walking toward the door, waving a hand at Qian Renxue without saying a word as he departed.

Confirming that Ye Qingzhou had left, Snake Lance Douluo finally stepped out from the shadows.

"Young Mistress, can this boy named Ye Qingzhou really be trusted?"

Clearly, Snake Lance Douluo was still unwilling to trust Ye Qingzhou; he firmly believed that as long as a person's heart was not with Martial Soul Hall, they would eventually betray them and reveal Qian Renxue's secrets.

In contrast to Snake Lance Douluo's suspicion, Qian Renxue chose to believe:

"Hmm, if he were truly our enemy, my identity would have been exposed long ago. Uncle Snake, trouble yourself with a trip to relay the matter of Ye Qingzhou to Grandfather."

"Remember, only Grandfather must know."

She felt it was necessary to inform her grandfather—the Grand Pontiff of Martial Soul Hall, a level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo, and the High Priest of the Angel God—about the divine matters surrounding Ye Qingzhou.

Snake Lance Douluo nodded in response: "Understood, Young Mistress. Please, take care during this time."

"You can rest easy regarding my affairs. Go." As she spoke, Qian Renxue watched Snake Lance Douluo depart.

A few days later.

Ye Qingzhou's study was enveloped in extreme life energy, the entire room filled with the aura of life.

Just moments ago, he had received the relevant information regarding his First Trial of Life; it was neither difficult nor simple.

[First Trial of the Life God: Reach the Soul Ancestor realm before the age of twelve, and heal ten wounded individuals.]

"Reaching the Soul Ancestor realm before twelve is merely a matter of time, but how am I supposed to manage healing ten people?"

"I'll go ask Grandfather."

Ye Qingzhou got out of bed and walked toward Ye Shuyuan's study.

Ye Qingzhou pushed the door open directly, but Ye Shuyuan was not inside the study.

"Strange..."

Looking at the empty study, Ye Qingzhou searched the medical clinic, but found no sign of Ye Shuyuan.