"Wait... won't doing that be a bit risky? A Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring and a Thousand-Year Soul Ring have a fundamental difference!"
Qian Wuji said with some worry, "Soul Beasts at the ten-thousand-year level have already initially developed intelligence."
"When they die, a large amount of lingering resentment remains within the Soul Ring, and that resentment will transform into a perilous soul shock!"
"Even a six- or seven-year-old child, even if their physical body can withstand the violent Soul Power impact of a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring..."
"How could their fragile Sea of Consciousness possibly withstand the Soul Shock of a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?!"
Qian Wushuang smiled slightly. Was this a problem? This was no problem at all, and he smiled as he said, "Fragile mental power? Unable to withstand the Soul Shock of a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring? Little Brother, is that even an issue anymore? Don't forget the foundation of our Spirit Hall!"
Hearing this, Qian Wuji slapped his forehead abruptly. Suddenly thinking of something, he realized with sudden enlightenment, "That's right, how could I have forgotten about this?"
"Come to think of it, with the profound foundation our Spirit Hall has accumulated over so many years..."
"Even back in our era, there were countless precious herbs stored within the treasury of Spirit Hall."
"Whether used to strengthen the constitution and consolidate the origin, or to enhance mental power, there are innumerable herbs!"
"Weak mental power? It doesn't seem like a big deal at all."
As a transcendent force on Douluo Continent, their Spirit Hall was a mountain that the soul master world could never surpass.
Having been passed down for ten thousand years, the foundation accumulated generation after generation was simply unimaginable!
It could be said that if Spirit Hall were to suddenly collapse, the resources left behind would be enough to make the two empires and the Seven Great Sects gorge themselves until they were overflowing!
For a Spirit Hall with such a profound foundation and boundless wealth, using a massive amount of cultivation resources to forge two soul masters whose mental power far exceeded the standard was a mere drop in the bucket in terms of consumption.
In the past, although their Spirit Hall possessed vast cultivation resources, very few were actually used.
After all, monsters like Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue, brother and sister, who absorbed Thousand-Year Soul Rings for their first and second soul rings, had never appeared before.
Thinking of this, Qian Wuji let out a long breath of relief, feeling even more envious of the siblings Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue.
If back then... if back then he had such an opportunity, how wonderful that would have been?!
He tilted his head back to look at the high dome of the Hall of Douluo, muttering to himself, "To be able to resurrect and witness this vigorously developing new era with my own eyes is the greatest of honors!"
"Because this era has this pair of brother and sister, it will definitely be even more brilliant than our era!"
Qian Wuji slowly lowered his head, his gaze tenderly resting on the siblings Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue.
His tone was resolute as he said, "Ah~ with little monsters like you two whose talent is so unreasonable, I am certain that the future of Douluo Continent will ultimately belong to our Spirit Hall without a single shred of doubt!"
Hearing this, Qian Wushuang was also deeply moved and sighed, "Who would have thought that the Angel Martial Soul of our Qian Clan could mutate? And that it mutated to this extent, actually possessing the ability to resurrect the dead?!"
Qian Wuji fancied himself the most powerful Peerless Douluo of his era, but he had to admit.
When the time came... without even waiting for Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue to grow up, he didn't even qualify to shine their shoes right now.
After all, Qian Wuji's first and second soul rings were only standard yellow, yellow Soul Rings.
Besides, Qian Renheng possessed that terrifying resurrection ability. How could anyone compare? It was simply unreasonable.
"Ahem—" Qian Daoliu gave a dry cough, looking at the emotional two elders with a calm smile.
Being able to see his old man and uncle again—words couldn't describe how happy he was in his heart.
Of course, there was one person whose heart felt gloomy, and that was Qian Xunji. Being called trash to his face by his great-uncle, goodness knows how depressed he was. Wasn't he decent, too?!
"Well... Xiao Heng." Qian Wushuang reined in his complex emotions, his burning gaze fixed on him as if he were admiring a rare, peerless treasure.
"Uncle-Grandfather? Is there something you want to say?" Qian Renheng asked with a smile.
Qian Wuji rubbed his hands, unable to wait a moment longer as he asked the question he cared about most: "Xiao Heng, that martial soul of yours... that martial soul resurrection ability, how long will we have to wait for the next resurrection?!"
Since he and his older brother had already completed their resurrection, although limited by Qian Renheng, they were family after all, so this minor drawback could be completely ignored.
Then, following the order of seniority and ranking down the line, could the resurrection of his old man—who had a fiery temper and would fight over a single disagreement—be far off?!
"Uncle-Grandfather, don't be anxious about this matter."
Qian Renheng calmly said, "My resurrection ability is linked to my Soul Power Level."
"As soon as my Soul Power Level reaches rank thirty, I will be able to use the martial soul resurrection ability again."
As he spoke, Qian Renheng tapped his chin lightly and pondered, "Judging by my current cultivation speed, it probably won't take very long for my Soul Power Level to naturally reach rank thirty."
His martial soul was the Angel Martial Soul, possessing innate level-twenty soul power, and his cultivation speed was shockingly fast.
Moreover, he was also eager to use the martial soul's resurrection ability once more to resurrect another Peerless Douluo.
Right now, their Spirit Hall already possessed a full three rank-ninety-nine Peerless Douluos!
If they were to resurrect yet another Peerless Douluo.
Then their Spirit Hall would have four rank-ninety-nine Peerless Douluos holding down the fort!
A full four Peerless Douluos—such a terrifying reserve of peak combat strength was simply unheard of throughout the history of Spirit Hall.
Even in the most prosperous period in the history of Spirit Hall, there were at most no more than two Peerless Douluos.
Four Peerless Douluos... The Upper Three Sects acting as one to resist Spirit Hall? That was absolute nonsense!
The two empires? They were nothing more than dogs on the side of the road.
In the soul master world, Spirit Hall had the final say; no one could stop Spirit Hall from doing what it wanted to do!
Neither did anyone dare to defy Spirit Hall. Of course, if the outside world knew that Spirit Hall was this powerful now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The two empires would probably turn hostility into friendship and form a thorough alliance. Including the Seven Great Sects, if such a powerful Spirit Hall emerged and they didn't unite, the outcome would be obvious.
Surely no one failed to understand the principle of the lips and teeth being gone, the coldness remaining. If Spirit Hall dared to wipe out one force, could the other forces just sit still and watch?!
Qian Wuji nodded slightly, a flash of mischievous light subsequently crossing his eyes. "I can't wait to see my majestic old man resurrected."
"When that old man of mine is resurrected, he will probably be just as utterly bewildered as I was?!"
"So, Xiao Heng, Xiao Xue, you must both focus hard on your cultivation and not slack off. Compared to the resurrection of my old man, I actually want to see the birth of a soul master with a ten-thousand-year third Soul Ring!"
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