Qian Xunji Shows Off

"Father, I have no plans for that for now. We'll talk when I meet someone suitable," Qian Xunyi said.

In this fantasy world, the stronger a Martial Soul's origin, the more likely its inheritance would cost lives.

Many male Soul Masters with powerful Martial Soul origins found wives and had children, only for their wives to die from excessive depletion of their origin, leaving them widowers for the rest of their lives.

Ning Rongrong's mother, the mother of Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and Tang Yuehua, as well as his own mother and Qian Xunji's mother, had all died shortly after giving birth to them.

Of course, that also included a certain Grandmaster who had once been level 29 and had now broken through the age of thirty. Back then, his mother had died from excessive origin depletion while giving birth to him.

The two Martial Souls he possessed, the Overlord Body and the Overlord Angel Martial Soul, were no ordinary Martial Souls. If he wanted to pass them on, no ordinary woman could endure it.

Qian Xunyi had no intention of leaving no descendants, but neither did he want to harm his woman for the sake of a single heir.

It would be difficult to find someone suitable among humans, but he could still look among soul beasts. He did not reject soul beasts. If Tang San's line could fool around with soul beasts, why couldn't he?

To be safe, the stronger the soul beast, the better.

He thought of a certain silver dragonfish sleeping at the bottom of the Lake of Life in the Star Dou Forest.

A lovestruck fool was still a lovestruck fool, and brain-dead was still brain-dead, but she really was beautiful.

Inside the Holy Maiden Hall.

The door opened, and Qian Xunji walked in. Bibi Dong opened her eyes, saw that it was Qian Xunji, then closed them again and continued meditating.

"Xue'er has just returned from hunting soul beasts," Qian Xunji said.

Bibi Dong showed no expression and continued meditating.

"Can you guess the age limits of her first two Soul Rings?" Qian Xunji asked.

Bibi Dong did not respond. Her behavior angered Qian Xunji once more.

Qian Xunji said mockingly, "According to the theories of that Grandmaster who was once level 29 and has now broken through the age of thirty, her first Soul Ring should have been around four hundred years, while her second should have been around seven hundred years."

"But Xue'er's first Soul Ring is eight hundred years, and her second is thirteen hundred years."

Bibi Dong stirred slightly, but quickly returned to calm.

Qian Xunji continued, "Do you see now? The most valuable part of Yu Xiaogang's ridiculous theory has been effortlessly shattered by our Spirit Hall. Do you still think that little Buzz Cut of his is filled with wisdom?"

"Heh. I think it's filled with shit. I really don't know how he managed to attract you."

"Enough!" Bibi Dong said angrily. "I will not allow you to insult Xiao Gang."

Qian Xunji said coldly, "I'm stating facts. Otherwise, how do you explain my younger brother's Soul Ring configuration, and Xue'er's?"

Bibi Dong: "..."

After pondering for a long time, she said disdainfully, "They merely benefited from the blessings of their Angel God ancestor and inherited god-level Martial Souls. If Xiao Gang had been given such configurations, he would only have done better."

After saying that, she looked at Qian Xunji with even greater disdain. "Your younger brother and your daughter relied on god-level Martial Souls to effortlessly break this limit, while you are mediocre enough to be laughed at!"

"You..." Qian Xunji's face immediately turned red.

He had wanted to use this matter to make Bibi Dong see Yu Xiaogang's true, worthless nature, yet Bibi Dong had left him speechless with her rebuttal.

Well, compared to his daughter and younger brother, he truly was rather mediocre.

Time quietly passed.

Over the four years, Qian Xunyi spent most of his time outside and rarely returned to Spirit Hall.

Without the restrictions of that later brain-dead plan to usurp the throne, Qian Renxue focused on cultivation. In just four short years, she had already reached level 40. If Qian Xunyi had not told her to settle her foundation for the time being and wait for the Soul Rings he was preparing, Qian Renxue would already have become a Soul Ancestor.

Meanwhile, under Tang Hao's diligent efforts, Ah Yin—A-Xi—finally became pregnant.

The instant Ah Yin—A-Xi—became pregnant, Tang Hao was overjoyed.

What excited him was not that he was about to become a father, but that Tang San of this life was finally about to be born. The legendary life of Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo and child of destiny, was finally beginning.

But soon, Tang Hao once again arrived at the moment of choice in his life.

For a transformed soul beast that had cultivated beyond level 70, it could generally conceal its origin. Even a Title Douluo would be unable to discover them.

But there was one exception: during pregnancy, they would release the aura of their origin.

Tang Hao wanted Ah Yin's Soul Ring, yet did not want to bear the infamy of killing his wife. He could only rely on outside forces to force Ah Yin to sacrifice herself.

He looked at A-Xi, who was sleeping soundly on the bed and snoring, and resolve flashed in his eyes. He said softly, "Ah Yin, I'm sorry. This brief separation is for the sake of long-term plans. Our future child is destined to rule over Douluo Continent, and even the God Realm. He needs the position of Blue Silver Emperor, and I need a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring to protect his path. So I can only let you suffer for now."

The next day, Tang Hao followed the plan from his previous life. Using the excuse of taking Ah Yin on their honeymoon, he swaggered through human cities with A-Xi.

With his keen senses, he noticed that a Title Douluo from Spirit Hall had discovered Ah Yin's identity. However, the man did not raise any alarm and merely followed them slowly.

Only when Tang Hao and A-Xi reached a dense forest outside the city did that Title Douluo emerge. It was Mad Rhinoceros Douluo. Mad Rhinoceros Douluo looked greedily at A-Xi and said, "A hundred-thousand-year soul beast actually dares to swagger through the human world. Since I've encountered you today, I've truly struck it rich."

"Stop! What are you trying to do?" Tang Hao summoned the Clear Sky Hammer and stood in front of A-Xi.

Eight Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black—circled Tang Hao as the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

"You're a brat from the Clear Sky Sect?" Mad Rhinoceros Douluo clearly did not take Tang Hao seriously. After all, he only had eight Soul Rings. "The woman behind you is a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. I won't argue with you. Hand her over."

"Dream on. If you want to hurt Ah Yin, you'll have to step over my corpse first."

"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."

Mad Rhinoceros Douluo immediately summoned his Mad Rhinoceros Martial Soul and charged at Tang Hao.

A trace of disdain flashed through Tang Hao's eyes. He swung the Clear Sky Hammer and met the attack head-on.

A fierce battle erupted between the two in the dense forest.

In the end, Mad Rhinoceros Douluo was beaten until his Martial Soul True Body collapsed. He spat blood as he looked at the killing god carrying the Clear Sky Hammer. "I actually lost to you, a mere Soul Douluo..."

Tang Hao walked up to Mad Rhinoceros and revealed a cruel expression. "Mad Rhinoceros Douluo, for the sake of my Spirit Hall, I will not kill you. But daring to covet my wife means you must pay the price." With that, Tang Hao slammed a palm into Mad Rhinoceros's dantian, sending tyrannical soul power rampaging through his meridians and wreaking destruction.

"You... you crippled me!"