Qian Renxue's Shock! The Emperor of Life!

All pain vanished, washed away by this surge of life energy.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened abruptly, her face filled with shock.

A warm current surged through her limbs and bones.

It was life energy of the utmost purity, gentle as jade yet vast as an ocean; wherever it passed, every hidden injury and blockage was instantly swept away.

Qian Renxue could clearly feel the meridians within her body, which had been nearly shattered by the pressure of Tang Hao, reshaping and widening at an inconceivable speed, becoming even tougher than they were before the injury.

Her soul power began to circulate on its own, flowing with unprecedented smoothness.

This... what kind of miracle was this?

She even felt that the bottleneck of her soul power had loosened slightly.

"This... this..."

In the distance, She Long and the Pufferfish Douluo were equally dumbfounded.

They watched with their own eyes as their Young Mistress's complexion, which had been as pale as paper, regained its rosy hue in just a few breaths, and her aura became even more enduring and powerful than it had been at her peak.

What kind of healing method was this?

Even if Ning Fengzhi, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—the continent's number one support sect—were here in person, he could never achieve such a feat!

Defeating the Clear Sky Douluo with a wave of his hand, and healing a person on the brink of death with a flip of his palm...

Just who was this young man before them?

The shock in Qian Renxue's heart was no less than that of the two Title Douluos.

Feeling that majestic life force still flowing slowly through her body and nourishing her martial soul, the awe she felt toward Chen Xuan had reached its peak.

It was then that she belatedly realized one thing.

She was still being half-held in the other party's arms in an extremely intimate posture.

One hand was pressed against her back, while the other... was still supporting her chest.

"Boom!"

A rush of heat surged to the top of her head, and Qian Renxue's cheeks instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.

She broke free from Chen Xuan's embrace as if electrocuted, stumbling back two steps before steadying herself.

She kept her head down, not daring to meet Chen Xuan's eyes, her voice as faint as a mosquito's hum.

"Many... many thanks to Senior for saving my life and healing my wounds."

Chen Xuan withdrew his hand, his expression indifferent, as if he had just done something trivial.

He said, "A mere trifle."

As these words fell, the corners of She Long and the Pufferfish Douluo's mouths twitched in unison.

A mere trifle?

The two of them, both Title Douluos above level ninety, had joined forces only to be left completely helpless by Tang Hao, their true martial soul avatars shattered by a single swing of his hammer.

Yet here, a single blade of grass had shattered the Clear Sky Hammer and forced Tang Hao to flee in a sorry state, and he called that a mere trifle?

If he were to strike with his full strength, would he not poke a hole in the very sky?

The two Title Douluos exchanged a glance, seeing deep horror and awe in each other's eyes.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shyness and agitation in her heart.

She raised her head, her beautiful golden eyes flashing with a light of unprecedented determination.

She stepped forward and bowed solemnly to Chen Xuan, lowering her posture to the extreme.

"Senior's divine abilities are vast, and this junior admires you greatly. I implore you, Senior, to take me as your disciple!"

At this moment, Qian Renxue's heart was pounding violently.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

She had been lurking in the Heaven Dou Empire for many years for the sake of her grand plan to usurp the throne.

However, the Heaven Dou Empire had a deep foundation and was supported by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect of the Upper Three Sects, making the execution of her plan exceptionally difficult.

But if... if she could obtain the support of this mysterious powerhouse before her, everything would change!

What difficulty would there be in toppling Heaven Dou?

More importantly, she could feel that the power Chen Xuan wielded was a higher level of energy that transcended soul power.

If she could receive his guidance, her strength would surely advance by leaps and bounds, perhaps even... surpassing that woman!

By then, she would surely be able to earn her mother's recognition!

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue's gaze grew even more fervent.

Hearing this, Chen Xuan's brows twitched slightly.

Take a disciple?

He had intended to refuse directly.

Chen Xuan had come to Holy Soul Village solely to complete a system mission: to take Ah Yin as his disciple.

As for this Qian Renxue, who was disguised as a man, he had no particular interest.

However, the very moment he prepared to speak, a cold, mechanical prompt echoed in his mind.

[Ding! Detected possessor of the god-level martial soul Six-Winged Angel. Talent is peerless, fortune is profound; meets the criteria for apprenticeship!]

[Triggered hidden mission: Take Qian Renxue as a disciple!]

[Mission reward: Blue Silver Divine Statue!]

[Blue Silver Divine Statue: A special structure. When placed within a domain, it can condense the power of faith and double the efficiency of faith accumulation!]

The words of refusal Chen Xuan had prepared were swallowed back down his throat.

Blue Silver Divine Statue?

Double the accumulation of faith?

This reward... seemed quite substantial.

He was already at level ninety-nine; his next step was to assault the throne of a god.

And the power of faith was an indispensable, critical link on the path to godhood.

Chen Xuan fell into a brief moment of hesitation.

This flicker of hesitation, in the eyes of Qian Renxue, was interpreted as something else entirely.

Has he... seen through my disguise?

It makes sense. With his strength, how could my petty tricks possibly deceive him?

If that is the case, continuing to hide would only make me appear insincere.

Qian Renxue's thoughts raced, and in an instant, she made a decision of extreme boldness.

She straightened her posture, fixed a burning gaze upon Chen Xuan, and then raised both hands to gently wipe across her face.

Hum—

A faint layer of golden light flashed, and the soul power disguise covering her features quietly dissipated.

A face of flawless, peerless beauty appeared before Chen Xuan.

Her skin was whiter than snow, her brows like distant mountains, and her golden eyes were noble and holy, as if they contained the sun, moon, and stars.

Her nose was delicate and upturned, her lips full and rosy, carrying a lethal allure.

A cascade of brilliant golden hair poured down like a waterfall, reaching her waist.

The prince's formal attire she wore now appeared somewhat ill-fitting, pulled taut to outline breathtaking, perfect curves—especially those legs encased in trousers, long, straight, and with stunning proportions.

Noble, holy, charming, heroic...

All these disparate temperaments fused perfectly within her, forming a unique charisma capable of driving any man to madness.

"Young... Young Master?!"

Seeing this scene, She Long and the Pufferfish Douluo felt their eyeballs nearly pop out of their sockets.

The Young Master... why did she just remove her disguise?!

Is she not pretending anymore?

This... if her identity is exposed, wouldn't the plan of many years of infiltration be completely ruined?

If His Holiness the Pope blames us, who could possibly bear the responsibility!

The two Title Douluo were burning with anxiety, yet they dared not step forward to stop her.

Qian Renxue, however, paid no heed to their shock.

She trusted her judgment.

Since she was going to take him as her master, she had to show absolute sincerity!