Soul Land: I Have Innate Soul Power of 9000!
Chapter 49

Douluo: Me, Innate Soul Power Nine Thousand Levels!

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The room was somewhat dark and eerie. The presence of venomous spiders all around made it feel rather oppressive.

It seems this isn't the Rakshasa Secret Realm. Chen Fan muttered inwardly. He had thought he might be able to glimpse a god.

He did want to see what sort of attitude a god would have toward him.

Would they beg me to become their successor, or would they say, "You must be destroyed. The God Realm has no place for someone like you"?

After imagining all that, Chen Fan was brought back to his senses by Bibi Dong.

The woman led him to an eerie stone bed that emanated a gentle force.

The force radiating from this bed could actually make one's Spiritual Power feel warm and comfortable.

Chen Fan asked about it, and she told him that it was a special material she had found by chance. Cultivating here consumed very little Spiritual Power, so cultivating continuously for several months would pose no problem at all.

During the day, Chen Fan went to make arrangements for the other matters. Bibi Dong likewise made some arrangements, telling her subordinates that she would be entering seclusion and that they were not to disturb her unless something major happened.

Once everything was ready, Bibi Dong began drawing the Darkness Power into the center of her brows.

The woman was quite reckless, instantly drawing in a vast amount of Dark Power.

In an instant, all color drained from her face. The overbearing influence of the Dark Power made her feel unbearably cold.

Seeing this, Chen Fan infused her with Darkness Power.

This force gradually weakened the influence.

Chen Fan did nothing inappropriate, such as taking advantage of Zhu Zhuqing while he had the chance, just as he had before.

After entering meditation, Bibi Dong's seated position gradually drew closer and closer to Chen Fan.

For some reason, she was like iron, being drawn to Chen Fan—the magnet and source of darkness.

However, she had already entered meditation.

Chen Fan was startled when he saw the woman's pretty face less than twenty centimeters from his own.

It's as if it's going to devour her completely. Chen Fan thought this, then closed his eyes and entered a meditative state as well, assisting Bibi Dong in devouring the power.

Time passed in a blur.

Chen Fan felt a little sleepy. For some unknown reason, his Spiritual Power was gradually draining away.

Thinking back to when he had helped Xiao Wu and had also felt somewhat groggy, he figured it was because he was paying too much attention.

Chen Fan raised a hand and summoned the Book of Darkness. With a single tap, he stopped deliberately controlling it. He then discovered that the Book of Darkness was continuously releasing Dark Power. Even if left alone, it would keep descending, while Bibi Dong autonomously devoured the power in her meditation.

Just as before, she was like iron being drawn to a magnet.

Seeing this, Chen Fan simply gave up on trying and went AFK. He glanced at Bibi Dong's crossed legs, placed his head on them, and closed his eyes.

Sitting cross-legged naturally wasn't very comfortable, but it was still better than having nothing beneath him.

The moment his head touched her legs, sleepiness swept over him, and Chen Fan drifted off without realizing it.

When Bibi Dong opened her eyes and saw Chen Fan, she was startled as well.

Chen Fan was asleep, and he was sleeping on her legs.

The Book of Darkness hovered above her head, with a stream of black power cascading down from it.

Chen Fan's head rested between Bibi Dong's crossed legs. His eyes were closed, and he breathed evenly.

Watching Chen Fan sleep, Bibi Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She shifted her legs slightly. She did not feel particularly uncomfortable, nor did she suffer the agony of having them pressed on all night. This reminded her of the Darkness Power.

She reached out and gently adjusted his head so that it rested on her thighs.

She sensed her Martial Soul, the Death Spider Queen. Compared to when she had first begun cultivating, it had indeed undergone tremendous changes.

Even its overall form had changed somewhat.

The spider that had once been there had become even darker and colder.

Although she had absorbed it for only one night, Bibi Dong felt that her body was filled with power. This power was even fuller than when she had broken through in the past, like water about to overflow.

Bibi Dong felt that after the foundation of her Martial Soul had been enhanced, her own strength would inevitably rise another great step.

She had originally believed that becoming a god was the only path to improvement, but she had never expected there to be another way.

She had Chen Fan, this mysterious fellow, to thank for it.

Bibi Dong looked at Chen Fan sleeping on her thigh. She felt that he might have been tired, or perhaps bored. After all, he was still only a child, and he was the sort of person who could never sit still.

Bibi Dong had a maid bring over some food and a pillow. After settling Chen Fan comfortably, she looked at the Book of Darkness hovering above her head and once again entered meditation.

By the time Chen Fan woke up, the dishes had already gone cold. He ate a little, then found several books and began reading.

Although he could remain AFK while assisting Bibi Dong, it still placed quite a strain on his weak Spiritual Power.

At present, after staying awake for five or six hours, he would already feel sleepy.

Fortunately, there were plenty of books in the cultivation chamber, enough to keep him occupied.

Several days passed in a flash. On this day, the words "Mission Complete" appeared on Chen Fan's system panel.

His First Soul Ring rose directly from one hundred and ninety thousand years to the Twenty-Nine-Thousand-Year Soul Ring level. It had originally possessed only a single golden mark, but now it had become a clear golden pattern accompanied by another golden mark.

A Golden Pattern appeared on his Second Soul Ring, bringing it into the two-hundred-thousand-year range.

It has only been a few days, and the Clear Sky Sect has already settled the Four Single-Attribute Clans. Their efficiency is pretty good.

Chen Fan praised them inwardly. He didn't need to do anything now; he could obtain rewards simply by relying on the Clear Sky Sect.

The reward he received was an additional one hundred thousand years added to the lifespan of every Soul Ring.

The other members of the Clear Sky Sect would also receive rewards according to their rankings, so he didn't need to spend any effort rewarding them himself.

Chen Fan was somewhat impatient to test the might of his Twenty-Nine-Thousand-Year Soul Ring. He felt that with his First Soul Skill fully unleashed, even a god would have to kneel before him.

The only thing he was worried about was the slight gap between him and the gods.

The reason gods were called gods was that they naturally had countless believers and could condense Faith Power. Chen Fan felt that this power was not something that could be made up for by a simple difference in Soul Power.

But there was no need to worry too much. Wasn't what he was doing now essentially preaching?

Those who chant my true name shall gain eternal life. I am the king of darkness.

Within the Heaven Dou Empire.

The Clear Sky Sect.

Recently, with the Clear Sky Sect's return, the world of Soul Masters had begun to grow turbulent.

The younger generation was somewhat unfamiliar with the Clear Sky Sect, but the older generation knew all too well how powerful this force was.

The legend of Tang Chen, the Clear Sky Sect's predecessor to the previous sect master, was enough to shock even the current Title Douluo.

He and Qian Daoliu of Spirit Hall were known as the two insurmountable peaks of the Soul Master world.

After the Clear Sky Sect returned, some of its deeds began circulating once more.

Stories such as Tang Hao beating the previous Pope of Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, and the Clear Sky Sect having two Douluo in a single generation began spreading again.

Although people were very curious about this force, the Clear Sky Sect currently had no plans to begin accepting disciples.

"Teacher Yuehua, this is the complete list of the properties you've leased." Qian Renxue, who was hiding within the Heaven Dou Empire, took out a sheet of paper.

It recorded the Clear Sky Sect's outstanding debts.

Now that the Clear Sky Sect had returned, it had no money. Even the fees for renting a place in Heaven Dou had been borrowed.

The Heaven Dou Royal Family had granted them this favor out of consideration for their past relationship.

Of course, the Heaven Dou Royal Family had also hired several elders of the Clear Sky Sect as teachers. Although those elders were not Title Douluo, Soul Douluo were not common on the continent either and were valuable human resources.

After discussing it, Tang Yuehua sent two elders to Heaven Dou to serve as teachers.

As for managing the Clear Sky Sect, she had already received a letter from Chen Fan several days earlier.

He had originally intended to come along, but his cultivation had delayed him. Chen Fan had asked her to manage everything in the Clear Sky Sect.

After finishing her discussion with Xue Qinghe, Tang Yuehua took her leave.

Watching that figure disappear into the distance, Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, wore a complicated expression.

The Clear Sky Sect had truly reappeared in the world of Soul Masters. Others did not know the reason, but she did.

The return of this force certainly had something to do with Chen Fan.

Qian Renxue was very curious whether Chen Fan was now the Clear Sky Sect's hidden master, and what sort of means he had used to make the Clear Sky Sect submit.

She had also asked about Chen Fan's whereabouts just now, but Tang Yuehua had not revealed anything.

That evening, Tang Yuehua returned to the Clear Sky Sect. The sect was especially lively that day.

The Four Single-Attribute Clans had been persuaded by Tang Xiao and were willing to return to the Clear Sky Sect.

There was also an internal banquet that day.

However, at that very moment, an eerie voice suddenly appeared in Tang Yuehua's mind.

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