Innate Full Soul Power—Even If You're Useless, You Should Be a Titled Douluo at Your Age

"What? Spirit Hall disappeared? Twenty thousand years ago? Is this person from twenty thousand years in the future?"

Beneath the Heavenly Screen, the entire Douluo Continent was trying to process those words.

Qian Daoliu stood on the steps of the Elder Hall, his white hair whipping in the wind. He looked up at the pitch-black screen and studied the red-clad youth. No matter how he looked at it, the boy did not seem to be lying.

"Twenty thousand years from now, has our Spirit Hall perished? How could that be? Spirit Hall has Divine Examinations and can steadily produce Super Douluo. It should have prospered for generations."

Golden Crocodile Douluo stood beside him, his burly body like an iron tower. The old man pressed a hand against a palace pillar, his knuckles turning white as fine cracks spread across its surface.

"Big Brother, that's impossible. How could Spirit Hall possibly..."

Qian Daoliu did not answer. What mattered most to him was the Angel God. He hoped the Qian family could produce a god; Spirit Hall's legacy came second.

Because as long as a god was born, Spirit Hall could become even more secure.

Elsewhere in the Heaven Dou Empire, Tang Hao leaned against a dead tree. His wine gourd hung in midair, spilling liquor all over the ground.

"Oh? Spirit Hall is gone? That's good news!"

He lowered his head and looked at his own hand, excitement glinting in his eyes.

"Hahaha—good, good! It's good that Spirit Hall is gone!"

He wiped his face, his laughter exceptionally carefree.

Inside the imperial palace of Heaven Dou City, Tang San had just concluded the palace coup.

He looked at the Heavenly Screen, unable to contain his excitement, completely unaware that it would cause the Tang Sect he had just established to fall apart.

"Spirit Hall was destroyed? Such an evil organization deserved no less!"

"Hahaha! I, Yu Xiaogang, taught a god! I truly am a master theorist!"

Yu Xiaogang was currently seated in Shrek Academy. Watching the glow of the Heavenly Screen, he laughed wildly. "Spirit Hall must have been destroyed by Xiao San."

Upon hearing that, Qian Renxue on the Heavenly Screen was like a startled bird, her voice becoming somewhat urgent. "What do you mean? What do you mean I was gone twenty thousand years ago?"

Yin Hongye withdrew his Martial Soul. Looking at the blond woman with the Angel Martial Soul, he found her strange. More precisely, he felt as though he were looking at an idiot.

This woman really thought she was Qian Renxue? There was no method of traveling through time on the Douluo Continent.

"Exactly what it says. Qian Renxue, Innate Full Soul Power of twenty levels, Angel God. The history books make it perfectly clear: year of death unknown, cause of death unknown."

"But one thing is clear. The person who later claimed to be your descendant had the surname Le, yet did not possess the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, but the Holy Angel Martial Soul. Though I don't know the difference either, both have six wings as Titled Douluo."

The hand Qian Renxue held her sword with trembled. "Impossible! That's absolutely impossible!"

"What's impossible about it?" Yin Hongye tilted his head. "Your name appears in Chapter Three of the Federation history textbooks, 'The Fall of Spirit Hall and the Beginning of a New Era.' There's an illustration too. It's pretty ugly, not as pretty as you."

Qian Renxue opened her mouth, already immersed in disbelief.

"Impossible... Where is my grandfather? Where is Spirit Hall?"

"Qian Daoliu?" Yin Hongye said. "He died too. He sacrificed himself to help you begin the final trial of the Angel God's Divine Examination."

Qian Renxue's pupils contracted sharply, and the entire world fell silent.

"You're lying to me. You're lying to me, aren't you?!"

"Why would I lie to you?" Yin Hongye sighed. "This is Heaven Dou City. There is no Spirit Hall here anymore, nor is there an imperial family. If you truly are Qian Renxue, then this is twenty thousand years later for you. There is only the Federal Parliament, Soul Guidance Technology, and—"

He thought for a moment before continuing, "And Soul Guidance cars running all over the streets."

"You didn't come from a mental hospital, did you? You really think you're Qian Renxue." Yin Hongye's voice was cold. Clearly, he did not believe she was the real Qian Renxue.

Of course, he also had no idea that someone from twenty thousand years ago was watching him.

"If everything you said is true, then I may really have come to twenty thousand years in the future." Qian Renxue said. "Then how do I go back?"

Yin Hongye looked at her, then stepped forward. "You really are beautiful, though your mind seems to have a problem. Since you think you're Qian Renxue, I'll call you Qian Renxue for now."

"Tell me, what were you doing before you came here?"

"I was in Heaven Dou City, carrying out a palace coup, but it ultimately failed," Qian Renxue said.

"Then according to historical records, you're twenty-nine, right? And only a Soul Sage. Truly useless." Disdain filled Yin Hongye's voice. "With Innate Full Soul Power, even if you're useless, you should be a Titled Douluo at your age."

With that one sentence, he shocked an entire era.

At that moment, nearly everyone on the Douluo Continent twenty thousand years earlier was stunned. A twenty-nine-year-old Titled Douluo? How could future geniuses be this terrifying?

"How old are you? What gives you the right to say that?" Qian Renxue asked bluntly.

"I am currently first on the Young Prodigy Rankings. Eighteen years old, level ninety-seven Super Douluo. Red Lotus, Yin Hongye." Yin Hongye's voice was cold. How fast did he cultivate? He only needed to kill the heavens, kill the earth, kill all living beings.

Killing was all it took.

There were so many living things among all beings. He could raise them while killing them.

Why weren't microorganisms living things?

At that moment, everyone on the Douluo Continent twenty thousand years earlier was shocked: an eighteen-year-old Super Douluo. Just how profound was the foundation of this era twenty thousand years later?

If first place was this terrifying, then second and third place probably were not much worse. They had to be Titled Douluo too, right?

In truth, that was not the case. Yin Hongye was in a league of his own. One had to be a Titled Douluo just to make the rankings, and that was only because he had refused to accept it and personally fought his way into the Spirit Pagoda to ask.

By himself, he had raised the prestige of an entire era.

As for why second place was only a Soul Emperor, that was obviously the other person's problem.

Had they cultivated properly all these years? Had they worked hard enough? Had their cultivation risen? They should look for the reasons within themselves more often.

Why could others do it while they could not?

"You're eighteen?" Qian Renxue could not believe it. His age and strength far exceeded her understanding.

"Have you undergone a Divine Examination?"

"A Divine Examination? That legendary thing? No one has seen one in ten thousand years. Gods do have high standards, after all."

Yin Hongye did not mention that the God Realm had vanished in this era. Even if he did, this person claiming to be Qian Renxue would probably think he was talking nonsense.

But those words made a certain god who had cast down his gaze feel an itch in his heart.

Looking at Yin Hongye on the Heavenly Screen, who was incomparably suited to him, he wondered: was he only two thousand years too early?

If he endured another sixty years in the God Realm, would he be able to see this boy? No one had given this brat a Divine Examination? Were they all blind?

Could it be that his future self had already reserved him?

Yes, that had to be it.

A mere sixty years. I, Asura, could wait.

An eighteen-year-old useless brat who was not even a Titled Douluo was unworthy of becoming his inheritor.

With that thought, he lost all interest in the people of this era.

Comparisons between people really could drive one mad.

At this moment, Qian Renxue spoke to Yin Hongye again on the Heavenly Screen. "You really never underwent a Divine Examination? Then why do you have nine hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings?"

"Soul Masters in this era can all increase the age of their Soul Rings. I can't explain it to you in a short while. Besides, you have seven normal Soul Rings, so only your last two have a chance to be attempted." Yin Hongye looked at Qian Renxue as he explained. "Come outside with me first. I'll let you see this world with your own eyes."

The metal door opened again. Outside the laboratory, Yin Hongye said to his assistant, "Take the volunteer down. Remember to record seventy-two hours of data. Once the data stabilizes, absorb the first Soul Spirit."

"Understood, Dr. Yin." The young assistant nodded, understanding her task.