Upon returning home, Qian Yufeng felt completely relaxed.
A faint aroma of food wafted through the air, and he headed straight for the kitchen.
Qian Lingxin and Qian Lingsu were busy inside; hearing footsteps, they turned around and said, "Master!"
"Add two more dishes for lunch; Dong'er is coming over to eat," Qian Yufeng told the two women.
"Understood, Master."
After the two women replied, Qian Yufeng left the kitchen.
However, he had barely sat in the living room for a moment when he heard footsteps outside the door.
So fast?
Qian Yufeng stood up and walked to the courtyard gate; it really was Bibi Dong.
Seeing him, Bibi Dong hurried over.
"Grandpa, I'm here!"
"Mm!"
Qian Yufeng smiled, then took her small hand and looked at the female guard, saying, "Come in together; I don't have that many rules here."
"Thank you, Elder Qian!" The female guard replied and followed behind them.
Walking into the living room, Bibi Dong swallowed hard; she could smell the aroma of the food.
Qian Yufeng couldn't help but chuckle. "Dong'er, we still have to wait a little while for dinner."
"Grandpa, Dong'er is very patient. You can't rush good food, right?" Bibi Dong looked at him and said.
"Yes, yes, Dong'er is right!" Qian Yufeng smiled.
This little girl was truly interesting.
She was sharp as a tack!
Just then, A-Luo, who had been sleeping in Qian Yufeng's spiritual world for several days, woke up.
With a flash, she appeared in front of him.
"A-Luo is out!"
"A-Feng, my origin power has increased, hee hee!"
A-Luo finished speaking and curiously examined the surroundings of the hall.
"Is this A-Feng's home?" she asked, puzzled.
"Yes, this is my home, and it is your home too," Qian Yufeng nodded.
Bibi Dong was captivated by this small, doll-like creature that had suddenly appeared; she was just too cute!
She asked curiously, "Grandpa, who is she?"
A-Luo turned to look at Bibi Dong, floating back and forth as she said, "I am A-Luo, the Soul Spirit A-Luo!"
Bibi Dong introduced herself as well. "Hello A-Luo, my name is Bibi Dong!"
Then, the two of them began to play together.
"..." Qian Yufeng felt that A-Luo was a social butterfly; she could hit it off with anyone she just met in a few sentences.
It seemed there was some truth to the idea that being cute was the best passport.
Bibi Dong didn't know what a Soul Spirit was, but she found A-Luo quite interesting—not only cute, but also very fun.
When it was time to eat, the two little ones brought a different kind of joy to the dining table.
After a pleasant lunch, Qian Yufeng felt much more at ease.
He seemed to recall that it had been a long time since he had felt this happy.
After lunch, Bibi Dong returned home, as she still had her own studies to attend to.
A-Luo said to Qian Yufeng, "Little sister Dong'er has two very strong guys inside her body, but they give off an uncomfortable feeling."
Qian Yufeng was secretly surprised; Bibi Dong was a super genius who possessed two top-tier beast martial souls.
The Death Spider Emperor and the Soul-Eater Spider Emperor were indeed martial souls with evil attributes.
Otherwise, she would not have been chosen by the Rakshasa God as a successor.
However, it was strange that A-Luo could actually sense Bibi Dong's martial souls.
"A-Luo, how did you sense that?" he asked.
A-Luo landed on his shoulder and said, "A-Feng, there is a very holy power inside your body, and it's very overbearing; it won't let A-Luo look."
Qian Yufeng naturally knew the power of his own martial soul. The Aurora Shield was part of the Emperor Armor, so it certainly wouldn't allow anyone to pry into it.
"A-Luo has been able to see these things since waking up," she added.
Qian Yufeng was very surprised. Did A-Luo gain this ability after absorbing the Eight-Petaled Immortal Orchid?
Wouldn't that make her a walking martial soul identification machine?!
He cautioned, "A-Luo, without my permission, do not casually examine others' martial souls. It's impolite, understand?!"
"A-Luo understands. I'll go back and rest now!" A-Luo finished speaking and returned to Qian Yufeng's spiritual world.
Qian Yufeng pondered for a moment and decided to visit the Consecrated Hall.
"Ling Xin, Ling Su, I'm going to the Consecrated Hall. You two stay home and rest well, consolidating your auras."
With that, he got up and left.
Upon arriving at the Consecrated Hall, Qian Daoliu remained in a devout posture, facing the statue of the Angel God.
Qian Yufeng spoke, "Nephew, aren't you concerned about your son's marriage?"
"Second Uncle, you've returned precisely to help him resolve this matter, haven't you?" Qian Daoliu replied without turning around.
"Are you afraid he won't be satisfied with the daughter-in-law you've chosen?"
"You don't understand that boy at all. When he was in school, he made many female classmates fall for him!"
Qian Yufeng chuckled. The males of the Six-Winged Angel lineage were all handsome and charming, while the females were exceptionally beautiful, noble, and elegant.
"He holds resentment towards me, and he can make his own decisions regarding marriage. I'm not worried," Qian Daoliu said again, knowing his son well.
"You... how have you remained like this after so many years? How can you not get past that hurdle in your heart?" Qian Yufeng asked the same question again.
Qian Daoliu sighed, "The onlooker sees clearly, while the player is blind. Some things cannot be explained with just a few simple words."
He retorted, "Second Uncle, you didn't come all this way just to chat about family matters, did you?"
"Those families in Spirit City have started pressuring my eldest grandson. While his response was good, using a balanced approach to resolve it, the current financial issues show that he only dealt with the surface problems."
Qian Yufeng explained the purpose of his visit. The unspoken battle between the Pope in Spirit City and those families had already begun.
"This is something every Pope experiences upon succession. Xunji's methods and character are not lacking; he will handle this matter perfectly."
"Those people will consider the bigger picture and will not do anything detrimental to Spirit Hall."
Qian Daoliu's tone was calm. After so many years of weathering storms, he understood many things. Resigning as Pope was due to genuine weariness.
"You truly are..." Qian Yufeng was speechless. This Great Consecrator's mindset was too laid-back.
He changed the subject and asked, "My ninth soul ring has formed, a hundred-thousand-year one. How long do you think it will take me to cultivate to your level?"
"After level ninety-five, the focus shifts to realm comprehension. As long as you achieve enlightenment, your soul power will increase rapidly. Second Uncle, your aptitude is not bad. I estimate fifty years to reach level ninety-five, and a hundred years for level ninety-eight."
Qian Daoliu said slowly. He himself had reached the limit of soul master cultivation due to a god's blessing.
The drawback was significant; he couldn't break through to the legendary level one hundred.
Among the three top powerhouses, he and Bo Saixi had received a god's blessing. Only Tang Chen had the chance to take that final step.
"Unless there's a fortuitous encounter, I think it will take a hundred years?!" Qian Yufeng was still somewhat surprised.
The cultivation rules of this world were truly strange. Fortunately, he had a cheat.
Coincidentally, the system's voice sounded at this moment:
"Ding, detected host interacting with Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu!"
"System mission released: Defy Fate!"
"Defy Fate: Change Qian Daoliu's fate of dying while passing down the Angel God position, revitalize the Six-Winged Angel lineage, and achieve four generations living together."
"Mission reward: Activate second martial soul, Emperor Armor!"
"Designated auxiliary item [Soul Cultivation Method] has been distributed."
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