The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King and Bo Saixi! Angel City, Level 88 Qian Yuan! (Seeking Follow-ups!)

Qian Daoliu nodded heavily, waved his large hand, and spoke with soaring ambition:

"If you wish to attain godhood yourself, how could this master not support you!

All the top-secret archives within the Worship Hall are yours to consult at any time.

The resources and manpower of the Worship Hall—as long as you need them, you may summon them at will."

Having said this, Qian Daoliu's gaze narrowed slightly, and he asked sternly:

"However, long-distance ocean voyages are fraught with peril, and the vast seas hold countless unknown dangers.

Since you have set such a grand goal, how do you specifically intend to proceed?

Relying solely on searching for a few ruins will likely be far from enough."

Qian Yu pondered for a moment before speaking:

"Teacher, although the ocean is full of hidden dangers, as long as one acts cautiously and avoids those fatal threats in advance, the risks can still be mitigated."

"Oh? You have knowledge of the threats at sea as well?"

Qian Daoliu was somewhat surprised.

Qian Yu nodded and said in a deep voice:

"In the coastal regions of the Douluo Continent, there are two main threats.

The first is the swarming pods of Evil Spirit Orcas.

They are bloodthirsty and brutal by nature, extremely aggressive, and prone to attacking any ships they encounter."

"As for the second, it is also the most dangerous existence..."

Qian Yu paused, his tone becoming grave.

"It is a peerless beast known as the 'Deep Sea Demonic Whale King'!"

"Deep Sea Demonic Whale King?"

Qian Daoliu frowned; the name was completely unfamiliar to him.

"Correct."

Qian Yu looked at Qian Daoliu and said every word clearly.

"The cultivation of this beast has already reached a terrifying nine hundred and ninety thousand years!

It is only a single step away from true godhood; one could say it possesses the strength of a true demigod!"

"Nine hundred and ninety thousand years?!

A demigod?!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened sharply, his face full of disbelief.

He knew all too well what a demigod signified.

He never imagined that in that vast, unknown ocean, such a terrifying existence was hidden!

Seeing Qian Daoliu's shocked expression, Qian Yu was not surprised.

People on the Douluo Continent, aside from a few soul masters in the coastal regions, were truly lacking in their understanding of the sea.

Qian Yu muttered to himself.

According to the original plot, the Martial Soul Hall had suffered because they knew nothing about the strength of Sea God Island.

Thinking it was merely a remote, barbaric island, they had rashly sent two Title Douluo to lead an attack.

The result was predictable: not only did they return in a crushing defeat, but those two Title Douluo also died right there.

As for what happened afterward...

Qian Yu glanced at the Qian Daoliu before him, feeling a sense of helplessness in his heart.

According to the original trajectory, in order to save face, Qian Daoliu had dragged Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect along to probe the reality of Sea God Island.

But instead of accomplishing their mission, the two of them fell in love at first sight with Bo Saixi, the High Priestess of Sea God Island, and both ended up hopelessly smitten.

Thinking of this, Qian Yu couldn't help but complain internally.

What kind of Douluo Continent is this? The underlying logic of this world is simply a "Romance Continent" where everything exists for the sake of falling in love!

Qian Yu put away his internal complaints and said seriously:

"Teacher, this Deep Sea Demonic Whale King is no simple matter.

Twenty thousand years ago, before the Sea God had even attained godhood, it had already clashed with him and has survived to this day."

"The Sea God?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes flickered.

"I have indeed seen a few scattered words about this title in the ancient texts of the Worship Hall."

"However, that era is far too distant, and this master knows very little about this Sea God."

Qian Yu explained:

"Although the Sea God ascended, he left behind a place of inheritance on the vast ocean known as Sea God Island.

The current High Priestess of Sea God Island, Bo Saixi, possesses a god-level martial soul of the same rank as our Qian family's Seraphim.

Sea God!"

"That is not all."

Qian Yu looked straight at Qian Daoliu.

"Her cultivation is also the same as yours: a level 99 Limit Douluo, at the level of a demigod!"

"Level 99?

A god-level martial soul?"

A flash of shock crossed Qian Daoliu's eyes, and he could not help but exclaim.

"To think that such an peerless expert was hidden away on the vast ocean!"

Qian Yu nodded and stated his plan:

"Therefore, I wish to make a trip to Sea God Island first.

If I can obtain detailed intelligence on the ocean and the distribution of sea beasts from there, our fleet searching for the new continent will be able to avoid the vast majority of fatal dangers."

Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment and agreed:

"This plan is sound.

Only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be absolutely certain of success.

However..."

Qian Daoliu sighed softly, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness.

"As the High Priest of the Angel God, I am bound by the duties of the deity and cannot leave Douluo Continent, let alone accompany you out to sea."

Qian Daoliu patted Qian Yu on the shoulder and said in a deep voice:

"Martial Soul Hall can certainly exhaust all its resources to provide you with the greatest possible manpower and material support.

But the ocean is, after all, the domain of sea soul beasts. Once you encounter those terrifying existences at sea, you will have to rely on yourself."

At this point, Qian Daoliu's expression turned solemn, his gaze becoming incomparably stern:

"Therefore, the matter of going to sea cannot be rushed.

The most urgent priority is for you to first attach soul rings to your Seraphim martial soul!

Only by increasing your strength as quickly as possible and making yourself powerful will you have the qualifications to face the wild winds and giant waves of the ocean!"

Qian Yu nodded solemnly:

"Rest assured, Teacher, I understand.

Before heading out to sea, I will complete the soul rings for my Seraphim martial soul; I will never gamble with my own life."

After bidding farewell to Qian Daoliu, Qian Yu turned and left the Worship Hall.

Upon arriving outside the hall, he focused his mind, and six wings burning with crimson flames suddenly unfurled from his back.

Six-Winged Seraphim martial soul, possess!

Qian Yu flapped his wings violently, transforming into a brilliant streak of light that shot straight into the sky, flying away from Martial Soul City.

His destination was a hidden valley not far outside Martial Soul City.

Stationed there was the most core elite of Martial Soul Hall—the Angel Legion.

It was also the location of the legion's base, "Angel City."

Angel City, Legion Commander's Residence.

As soon as Qian Yu landed, a burly, middle-aged man with a face somewhat similar to his own strode out to greet him.

It was Qian Yu's father, the commander of the Angel Legion, Qian Yuan.

"Father."

Qian Yu retracted his martial soul and called out with a smile.

Qian Yuan looked his son up and down and laughed heartily:

"Haha, you brat, you finally decided to come see your old man!

Ever since your grand wedding with that girl Dong'er, we haven't seen much of each other."

Qian Yu smiled helplessly:

"Dong'er and I went to Heaven Dou City and just got back after finishing our business.

I heard you had been in seclusion since before I left. Looking at your aura this time... have you broken through?"

A flash of arrogance crossed Qian Yuan's eyes as he clapped a hand firmly onto Qian Yu's shoulder.

"That goes without saying!

Your old man's secluded cultivation this time wasn't in vain; my spirit power has successfully broken through to level eighty-eight!

Give it a few more years of consolidation, and becoming a Titled Douluo will be just around the corner!"

"Congratulations, Father. It seems Martial Soul Hall will soon have another elder."

Qian Yu offered his sincere congratulations, then promptly shifted the tone of the conversation.

"However, I do have serious business to discuss with you today."

Qian Yuan put away his smile, pulled Qian Yu toward the main hall, and said with a serious expression:

"I knew you brat wouldn't come to my door without a reason.

Speak up, you ran all the way to Angel City—what do you need your old man for?"