Attitude Toward Bibi Dong, Gathering Whale Rubber

Ling Feng placed his hand on the crystal ball, and it instantly erupted with powerful Soul Power fluctuations.

"This... seems to surpass Innate Full Soul Power!"

The crystal ball's radiance was too dazzling, already reaching the same level as Qian Renxue's just now.

"Another Innate Level-Twenty Soul Power!"

The worshippers cried out in shock. The fortune of Spirit Hall's younger generation seemed almost heaven-defying.

Jin Chen's Innate Soul Power was level nine, giving him a great chance of reaching the level of the worshippers.

As for Qian Renxue and Ling Feng, both possessed top-tier Martial Souls ranked among the continent's best, along with the terrifying strength of Innate Level-Twenty Soul Power.

This also meant that the two of them could, at the very least, reach Qian Daoliu's realm.

By then, Spirit Hall could completely rise above the continent on the strength of those two alone.

How had the Clear Sky Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects, risen to prominence?

Wasn't it because that freak Tang Chen had forcibly earned the title "Invincible on Land," elevating the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul to a divine pedestal?

The strategic significance of a Peerless Douluo in this era was unimaginable, let alone two of them!

"Xiao Ye, did you see that?! Our son is a genius! A true genius!"

Tears filled Tuoba Yue'er's eyes. With the Twin Sacred Dragon Martial Soul, an accompanying Coiling Dragon Staff, and Innate Level-Twenty Soul Power, their son could truly be called the number one genius on the continent.

And there was no exaggeration in that at all.

"Mm, I told you my son was the best!"

Qiangu Xiaoye's lips curled upward. Today was the happiest day of his life; even when he had awakened the mutated Dark Coiling Dragon Staff, he had not been this happy.

"My son Ling Feng has the potential to become a god!"

Qiangu Xiaoye threw back his head and laughed. Ling Feng's expression immediately changed, and he covered his father's mouth.

He absolutely could not say that. There had once been a genius surnamed Wang whom his own father had cursed to death with his words.

"Xiao Feng, well done!"

The little pink dumpling Qian Renxue stepped forward, her tiny pink fist landing on Ling Feng's body.

Jin Chen looked like he was about to cry.

He did not seem that inferior, did he? Why was he still no match for those two freaks?

"Ahem. Starting tomorrow, Xiao Feng can come train with the two of us. We'll personally teach him staff techniques."

"Of course, you two little ones should come as well. The old men of the Worship Hall have had nothing to do for a long time; it'll be good for them to stretch their bones."

Qianjun Douluo said.

The talents of the three children stirred admiration in the worshippers' hearts. Failing to properly nurture them would be an insult to their gifts.

"Why aren't you thanking your First Granduncle and Second Granduncle?"

Qian Jun and Jiang Mo were twin brothers. Qiangu Xiaoye's father, Ling Feng's grandfather, was the third child born after them—the two Douluo's third younger brother.

The Qiangu Family had already declined. It had taken many years before Qiangu Xiaoye emerged, and the two Titled Douluo had raised and taught him personally, holding nothing back.

Yet unexpectedly, his son was even more outstanding.

"Thank you, First Granduncle. Thank you, Second Granduncle."

"Thank you, esteemed worshippers."

After they gave their thanks, Qiangu Xiaoye and Tuoba Yue'er took the three little ones home at Qian Daoliu's signal.

"All three of you have awakened such wonderful Martial Souls. Auntie will make you something delicious when we get back. Come on."

Tuoba Yue'er took Qian Renxue and Jin Chen's hands, while Ling Feng eagerly toddled along behind them.

"Auntie, Xue'er wants Snow Bean Paste."

"Auntie, I want hundred-year Braised Aikun Chicken."

Qian Renxue and Jin Chen ordered their dishes, and Tuoba Yue'er agreed to each one.

After the group left, the Worship Hall's lively atmosphere vanished, replaced by oppressive tension.

"Bibi Dong's attitude toward Xue'er has become increasingly unsettling. Just now, I even saw killing intent in her eyes. What do you all think?"

Qian Daoliu sighed.

"Big Brother, Xiaoxue and the other two have now awakened their Martial Souls. Within twenty years, they'll stand at the peak of the continent."

"Ji'er and Xiao Ye have also matured. Even the recently famous Clear Sky Twin Stars are no match for the two of them."

"As for Bibi Dong, perhaps we should sever ties with her as soon as possible."

"Xue'er being close to Xiao Ye's family may not be a bad thing."

Golden Crocodile Douluo did not share Qian Daoliu's gentlemanly restraint and instead gave a rational analysis.

Originally, they had intended to nurture Bibi Dong, but Qian Xunji's impulsive actions had disrupted their plans, forcing them to lower Bibi Dong's strategic importance.

And clearly, Bibi Dong had already completed her mission. To Spirit Hall's upper ranks, she no longer held any value after becoming disloyal.

"You mean... get rid of her?"

"That would be letting her off too easily. Since she dared harbor killing intent toward Xiaoxue, we might as well squeeze every last bit of value from her."

"Isn't that boy Ling Feng also a wielder of Twin Martial Souls? The Soul Master world still has no solution to the drawbacks of Twin Martial Souls, so we may as well start with Bibi Dong."

The other worshippers' eyes suddenly lit up, and they all nodded in agreement.

In the worshippers' eyes, Ling Feng, whose background was impeccable and who was close to Spirit Hall, was obviously more important than Bibi Dong.

"But how should we do it?"

Qianjun Douluo asked. He had already agreed with Golden Crocodile Douluo's idea; the drawbacks of Ling Feng's Twin Martial Souls had to be resolved.

"I heard that she has an ambiguous relationship with that useless son of Yu Yuanzhen, that old dragon."

"Since she wants to leave Spirit Hall, promise her that she may go once she resolves the drawbacks of Twin Martial Souls."

"Xiao Feng's Twin Martial Souls are both dragon-type, so the situation should be more or less the same."

"By then, she'll have no more value. Whether we dispose of her or reduce her to a breeding tool can be decided later."

Golden Crocodile Douluo truly deserved to be called an old monster who had grown wise with age. He quickly devised a despicable and shameless scheme.

"This... wouldn't that be too cruel?"

Qian Daoliu was somewhat reluctant. After all, this was not something a gentleman would do.

"We'll discuss it later. Whether she is eliminated or accepted by Spirit Hall, she must hand over the method for resolving the drawbacks of Twin Martial Souls."

"As for what comes afterward, we'll discuss it later..."

"Ji'er, I'll leave this matter to you."

Golden Crocodile Douluo said no more. After giving Qian Xunji his instructions, he left alone.

"I have a seventy-thousand-year Golden Crocodile Torso Bone in my collection. It will be perfect as an awakening gift for my precious grandson."

Both openly and indirectly, he was hinting at Qian Daoliu.

"I cannot be too stingy either. Golden Crocodile, Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, open the treasure vault. Each of you may choose a Soul Bone for your own descendant."

"It must be at least seventy thousand years old. We cannot delay the children's future achievements."

As the Sky Invincible who had once shaken the continent, Qian Daoliu possessed many high-level Soul Bones in his collection.

The other worshippers likewise brought out quite a bit of their family wealth.

Qiangu Courtyard.

All kinds of dishes covered the table. Because of their Martial Soul awakenings, Qian Renxue and Jin Chen's appetites had greatly increased, and they were eating with abandon.

Ling Feng, however, had little appetite as he calculated the upcoming Soul Ring hunt.

"Whale Rubber is something I absolutely have to get. With Spirit Hall's channels, obtaining some that's ten thousand years old shouldn't be difficult."

"But why would a child like me need Whale Rubber? Even if I revealed its effects and people believed me, how would a six-year-old child know about it?"

With no other choice, Ling Feng could only blame it on his Martial Soul.

"Dad, what are those round balls in the box in your room? My Martial Soul seems to crave them."

"Can I eat some?"

Qiangu Xiaoye immediately choked. Those seemed to be Whale Rubber!