Meng Yiran Became a Titled Douluo Too

Originally, she was just joking with Qian Ye. 💝✌ 🐜💎

Unexpectedly, he went to heaven, and now I've come up with him.

Not only that, Meng Yiran watched herself getting farther and farther away from the ground, higher and higher, a thought suddenly popped into her mind that even she found terrifying.

If... he lets go, how badly will I fall?

Qian Ye carried her up into the sea of clouds, and then up above the clouds, before finally stopping.

It's windy up there, and a bit chilly.

But you can touch the clouds.

Meng Yiran was still in a daze, feeling as if she were in a dream, something so unreal.

"Speaking of Meng Yiran, what's it like to stand on a cloud?"

Meng Yiran: "..."

I don't even know what to say!

It's thrilling, exciting, and has everything you need to overcome your fear of heights.

But she didn't want to say these things in front of him.

"Go down!"

Qian Ye, Chiba let go, Meng Yiran felt her body loosen and fall.

ah...

Meng Yiran screamed in fright. She hadn't expected him to actually let go. If she fell from such a great height, would she even survive?

The answer is no.

Finally, Meng Yiran couldn't bear to look.

Now that things have come to this, all she can do is close her eyes and wait for death.

However, after waiting for a while, she found that her body seemed to have stopped. She didn't know what happened, but her body did not continue to fall. ♦👺 💚♖

He opened his eyes and looked around, then felt relieved. He was only about ten feet from the ground when his body stopped falling and began to float.

"He helped me, otherwise I would have definitely fallen!" Meng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, I might be in serious trouble today.

Swoosh~

Just as she was thinking this, her body suddenly fell again.

It startled her; he must have done it on purpose.

Meng Yiran watched herself about to hit the ground, she closed her eyes again, awaiting the arrival of death.

But after waiting for a while, no pain came.

When I opened my eyes again, I realized that I wasn't touching the ground again, and I could reach out and touch the ground.

Meng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, reached out her hands and finally touched the ground, thinking to herself, "I've finally escaped this disaster!"

Thankfully, this person didn't intend to kill me; it was just a prank to scare me. Otherwise, if I had fallen like that today, I would have been turned into a pile of minced meat!

Meng Yiran felt a chill run down her spine when she thought about it.

There's nothing we can do.

This person is not to be trifled with.

That's amazing!

No matter what, they can control their own life and death.

He, Soul Elder of Level 32, was nothing in front of him!

Before meeting Qian Ye, she felt that although she wasn't powerful enough, she was still one of the top genius Soul Master students at the Exotic Beast Academy. 💥🎯 👣🍓

But now that I've actually fought him, I realize how "weak" I am.

In the face of a true powerhouse, my meager Soul Power is utterly useless; I don't even have a chance to fight back!

Sigh~

Meng Yiran sighed, got up from the ground, her legs still trembling violently, glanced around, but did not see Qian Ye.

Are you alright?

Suddenly, Meng Yiran heard a voice behind her, which startled her. She turned around and saw him.

This person is truly elusive, appearing and disappearing without a trace, omnipresent in the heavens and on the earth; I am afraid of him!

"Brother, please let me go, okay? I'm really scared of you!" Meng Yiran wasn't lying; she was genuinely afraid of him.

She had never been afraid of anyone before, even though she had lost before.

But today, standing in front of him, I was truly terrified, terrified to death.

Qian Ye thought to himself, "I didn't do anything to her, so it's unbelievable that she's so scared!"

"It's alright, I just gave you a ride once, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Buzz buzz buzz~

Immediately, Golden Soul Ring rose up from beneath Qian Ye.

Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold.

"This... nine Soul Ring!" Meng Yiran now understood why he was so powerful. It turned out he already had nine Soul Ring.

"Are you Titled Douluo? But why are all your Soul Ring a uniform Golden Soul Ring, instead of the normal pattern of yellow, purple, and then black like mine?"

"That's because you haven't seen it before," Qian Ye explained. "This golden one only comes once Million Years. I have nine Million-Year Soul Ring, and I'm already level ninety-nine Limit Douluo."

Level 99!

Meng Yiran frightened. "Your Excellency, I'm so sorry! Please forgive my ignorance. I was very offensive just now, but I didn't know it. Please don't blame me, okay?"

How terrified would she be if she knew she was already at Level 172?

Qian Ye: "It's not too late to know now. So, are you still willing to study with me at the Bright Soul Master Academy?"

"I... I'm afraid I can't make that decision myself; it requires my grandparents' permission."

"They'll agree." Qian Ye smiled slightly. "Before that, let me help you level up to Level 90."

"Level 90?" Meng Yiran thought she had misheard. "I'm only Level 32, how could I possibly level up to Level 90?"

"A secret technique? I have a secret technique that can help you level up. Otherwise, how do you think I reached Level 99? I'm not that much older than you."

Too!

Meng Yiran pondered, "Your Excellency Qian Ye already Level 99; she shouldn't do anything without being sure of success." She then said, "Your Excellency... please... please help me use a secret technique to enhance my cultivation?"

"Give me your hand first?"

"Okay." Meng Yiran extended her hand to her.

Qian Ye grasped her hand, her body supple and boneless. "Let's test your physique first. Only if you pass can you be promoted; if your physique is unqualified, I can't help you even if I wanted to."

So there was another layer!

Meng Yiran suddenly worried that she wouldn't be able to improve because she didn't have the right physique.

As the saying goes, Soul Master who doesn't aspire to become Titled Douluo isn't a good Soul Master.

Meng Yiran's greatest aspiration is to one day become as powerful as those Titled Douluo.

Dreams are wonderful, but reaching that level is a long shot.

"Hmm, barely passable."

Qian Ye's sudden remark filled her with confidence.

"Your Excellency, can I really do this?" Meng Yiran asked cautiously, still holding onto his arm tightly with both hands.

Qian Ye nodded. "Absolutely. Take off your clothes, turn your back to me, and start meditating. That's it. Don't worry about anything else, just wait for your progress."

"Okay... okay!" Meng Yiran hesitated for a moment, but still did as he said.

Qian Ye sat down behind Meng Yiran, took out a Soul Master Upgrade Card, and slapped it onto her back, causing it to glow with golden light...

Several days later.

Meng Yiran opened her eyes, which were already wet.

She stood up, her body radiating Soul Power, and then one Soul Ring after another rose from beneath her.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red.

"Nine... I have nine Soul Ring now, I'm already Titled Douluo!" Meng Yiran shouted.

I never expected his secret technique to be so powerful; he really did become Titled Douluo overnight!

"Brother Ye, thank you!"

However, Qian Ye was no longer in the room.

Meng Yiran rushed out to find him and share the story with him.