Seven Years Old! Level 27!

Seven years old! Level 27!

This number echoed in Qian Daoliu's mind, involuntarily reminding him of his proud granddaughter, Qian Renxue!

"Xue'er..."

Qian Daoliu called out softly in his heart, his gaze becoming distant and complex.

Qian Renxue, with innate level 20 full Soul Power, is the chosen successor of the Angel God, possessing unparalleled talent in the world.

What was her Soul Power level when she was seven years old?

Qian Daoliu tried hard to recall.

Yes, at that time she had just obtained her Second Soul Ring not long ago, and her Soul Power was around... level twenty-five?

Or perhaps level 26 (beginner)?

Although equally astonishing, it seems... compared to Lin Xia, who is relying on his Martial Soul to boost his power and is about to reach level twenty-seven, there isn't a decisive difference in "speed"?

Perhaps... even slightly inferior?

The result of this comparison left Qian Daoliu with mixed feelings.

There was absolute confidence in his granddaughter's talent, as well as shock at Lin Xia's "Martial Soul training" model, and even a hint of... indescribable relief?

After the initial shock, the astonishment in Qian Daoliu's deep eyes slowly subsided, eventually transforming into a gentle, expectant light.

Looking at Lin Xia's still somewhat immature yet already showing signs of composure and determination, and then at the Ivysaur shining brightly in the furnace, he suddenly felt enlightened.

"That's... fine too."

Qian Daoliu silently recited in his heart.

Qian Daoliu seemed to see the future.

I saw a girl who was equally gifted and shouldered the heavy responsibility of inheriting the Angel God's legacy. Perhaps she would no longer be surrounded by lonely glory and heavy mission.

Perhaps, there will be a young man of similar extraordinary talent who, despite being an ordinary person, creates miracles in cultivation, and walk alongside her.

Lin Xia's existence, his growth rate, his special Martial Soul, his potential and temperament... all of this made Qian Daoliu see another possibility.

It's a possibility that Qian Renxue will have a companion who truly understands her, whose potential matches hers, and who can even encourage and grow alongside her in some ways, on her future path, which is destined to be full of thorns and glory.

The shock he felt at Lin Xia's terrifying cultivation speed eventually transformed into a warm expectation, quietly seeping into the depths of Qian Daoliu's profound eyes.

After Qian Daoliu stopped, Lin Xia also felt a sense of emptiness, her eyes still filled with a mixture of confusion and awe at the knowledge, as she looked at Qian Daoliu:

"Teacher, is today's lesson over?"

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, his tall figure appearing even more majestic and profound in the lingering brilliant glow of the Light-Gathering Furnace. He nodded slightly, a hint of barely Frisk satisfaction in his eyes.

"Well, that's all. What I've said today touches upon the fundamental principles and is enough for you to digest and comprehend for a long time. Don't try to do too much at once; you need to carefully contemplate it and integrate it into yourself."

Lin Xia quickly and respectfully replied, "Yes, disciple will remember your teachings, teacher."

Qian Daoliu paused, his gaze sweeping over Lin Xia as if it were a tangible thing, his eyes seemingly able to Infiltrator the skin and look directly at the source of his Soul Power.

A faint smile seemed to curve at the corners of his lips, and his tone carried a hint of guidance.

"Xiao Xia, haven't you noticed any changes in your body?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xia was jolted awake from her reverie of the profound mysteries of knowledge and subconsciously began to introspect.

Upon this investigation, his heart skipped a beat!

The sea of Soul Power surged and churned, far surpassing its size before the lecture.

The barrier at level twenty-six was not only as solid as a mountain, but the torrent of Soul Power had even reached the peak of level twenty-six. It seemed that it was only one step away from the thin barrier at level twenty-seven!

A surge of full, vibrant power, as if ready to burst forth at any moment, filled his entire body. His meridians were strong, his Soul Power was pure and active, and his condition was unbelievably good.

A surprised smile involuntarily appeared on Lin Xia's face as she immediately understood the source of this power.

It is the vast and pure light energy and Life Energy within the Light-Gathering Furnace, as well as the pure Soul Power that Ivysaur continuously feeds back through the Life Link, refined by both the Rakshasa Divine Power and the holy light!

Thinking of this, Lin Xia's gaze unconsciously turned to the core area of the furnace.

At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun could no longer Infiltrator the special crystal at the top of the Worship Hall, and the river of light in the core of the furnace, which resembled liquid gold, had dimmed considerably, but Ivysaur's enormous body still lay there quietly.

Its huge flower bud on its back opened and closed slightly, as if taking a long breath and absorbing the last bit of dissipated light energy.

"Da na..."

Sensing Lin Xia's gaze, Ivysaur slowly opened its scarlet eyes, let out a low, satisfied croak, swayed its massive body slightly, and walked steadily to Lin Xia's side, affectionately nuzzling him with its large head.

Lin Xia withdrew her gaze and looked at Qian Daoliu, her eyes filled with sincere gratitude. She bowed deeply in respect.

"Thank you so much for your help, teacher! This Light-Gathering Furnace... it's simply a miracle of nature!"

Lin Xia knew in his heart that without Qian Daoliu's great help and guidance today, he and Ivysaur could never have made such Extreme Speed progress on their own.

Qian Daoliu accepted the bow calmly, his face expressionless, and simply waved his hand dismissively.

"This is your own talent and opportunity. Go, that's enough for today. Too much is as bad as too little. Digest what you've learned, and I'll call you in a couple of days."

"Yes, teacher!"

Lin Xia bowed again, and with Ivysaur's aura growing increasingly heavy, she respectfully withdrew from the Worship Hall.

The three days passed quickly as I immersed myself in practice and reflection.

Lin Xia's Soul Power became increasingly refined, and his peak level 26 realm was now incredibly solid, making a breakthrough seem within reach.

Ivysaur's condition has completely stabilized. Although its size has stopped growing, its scales have become even more deep and dark, and the power within its flower bud is restrained yet immense.

That day, Lin Xia, as usual, took Ivysaur to Bibi Dong's palace, intending to ask his teacher about the subtle aspects of cultivation, or simply to listen to her teachings.

However, as soon as one steps into the tranquil and elegant courtyard surrounding the palace, an atmosphere completely different from usual washes over them.

Normally this place is solemn and quiet, but now faint, suppressed, intermittent sobs can be heard. The sounds carry an indescribable sense of grievance, sorrow, and... a kind of vulnerability as if they have finally found a place to belong.

Lin Xia stopped abruptly, and Ivysaur also stopped as quickly as it could, a hint of doubt flashing in its crimson eyes, instinctively lowering its aura.

Following the sound, Lin Xia peered through the crack of the half-open palace door and witnessed a scene within the bedchamber that shook him to his core—

A tall, slender girl with long, dazzling golden hair like sunlight was tightly embracing Bibi Dong, who was sitting in the main seat.

The girl's shoulders heaved violently as she buried her face in Bibi Dong's neck; the suppressed sobs were coming from her.

She wore a simple, plain-colored dress, yet her natural beauty was undeniable; however, at this moment, that beauty was shrouded in immense sorrow.

As for Bibi Dong, who was being hugged... Lin Xia had never seen such a... complicated expression on her teacher's face before.