A Spirit Field Worth a Thousand Years of Cultivation per Year! Wuhun City Is About to Soar
"Angel God's consecrator..."
Ye Xishui's voice trembled as she spoke the name. It was renowned far and wide; even in this era ten thousand years later, few had completely forgotten it.
That was because the era ten thousand years ago had been too glorious. Not only had nearly ten gods emerged on the Douluo Continent during that same age, but some figures had also left an indelible mark on people's hearts. And for evil soul masters—
The ones they feared most were the Angel Clan.
And when the Angel Clan was mentioned, one could easily think of the former grand consecrator of Spirit Hall, as well as the Angel God's representative...
Qian Daoliu!
"Impossible. Qian Daoliu died ten thousand years ago."
Ye Xishui merely assumed that Qian Daoliu was deceiving her. That extreme, icy killing intent erupted once more as her Blood Soul Demon Puppet martial soul bloomed, making heaven and earth seem to become a puppet domain she could control.
"Dead..."
Qian Daoliu laughed freely.
"Then consider me dead. Today, this old man killed one of your Holy Spirit Church's vice leaders, and I can kill you as well. But today, this old man will spare your life and leave you for someone else to kill."
He seemingly had no intention of striking again. Even before Ye Xishui, one of the strongest people in the world today, Qian Daoliu remained calm and carefree. Yet he did not intend to directly wipe out the Holy Spirit Church.
After all, he could never become a god.
No matter how many he killed, he would merely advance a little further within the Ultimate Douluo realm. According to Mu Yunye, Ultimate Douluos were even divided into something called the Quasi-God Realm, but Qian Daoliu felt that he had no need for it.
He still had Qian Renxue!
"I'll leave your Holy Spirit Church alone for now. When Xiaoxue needs to become a god, I'll eradicate all of you completely."
Qian Daoliu turned and departed calmly. The sacred aura he radiated instantly suppressed Ye Xishui so thoroughly that she did not dare act rashly. Only when Long Xiaoyao appeared at Ye Xishui's side did he too stare gravely at Qian Daoliu.
"Xishui..."
Long Xiaoyao spoke in a low voice.
"Who exactly is he? Is he truly Qian Daoliu..."
Outside Bright City.
"So that was it. Ancestor... it really was you. You came back!"
Ye Guyi shed tears of excitement. At last, she learned the full truth from Mu Yunye and Qian Renxue. To Ye Guyi, the grudges between Spirit Hall and Tang San did not matter.
She only knew that the Angel Clan's inheritance had nearly been severed, and that Qian Renxue's return meant the Angel Clan would certainly not perish.
"Guyi, tell me about the Angel Clan in this era as well." Qian Renxue spoke with a sour ache in her heart.
"Alright."
Mu Yunye listened carefully from the side as the three returned to the streets of Bright City. This time, there was no longer any evil aura from evil soul masters following them.
"Xishui Alliance... Holy Spirit Church..."
Killing intent filled Qian Renxue's eyes as she committed the two names to memory. At that moment, Mu Yunye's expression shifted slightly, and a flash of excitement crossed his face.
[The host and his subordinates have slain a sufficient number of evil soul masters within the Sun Moon Empire, earning the title of Novice Evil Soul Master Slayer. Mission reward: Soul Ascension Method!]
"Subordinates?"
Mu Yunye did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Qian Renxue and he had only killed four evil soul masters in total. One could imagine how many Qian Daoliu had killed over there by himself. He had not wiped the evil soul masters out, had he? Leave some for him!
"Yunye, Xiaoxue, I'm back."
A deep voice rang out.
Qian Daoliu locked onto their auras and descended before them. Upon seeing Ye Guyi, his expression changed slightly as he sensed the aura of Angel Clan blood within her.
"She is..."
Mu Yunye looked toward Qian Daoliu.
"Grandpa Qian, how many did you kill at the Holy Spirit Church...?"
Qian Daoliu considered for a moment, then shook his head indifferently. "I don't know. Whenever I released my aura, whole groups died."
Mu Yunye: "..."
Qian Renxue: "..."
Ye Guyi: "..."
Afterward, the group concealed their auras and investigated Bright City. Qian Daoliu even condensed a portion of the Angel God's divine power, using the ability attached to the Angel Soul Bone on Qian Renxue to conceal and alter their auras.
By himself, without triggering a single alarm, he led Mu Yunye directly into the Hall of Virtue.
"So this is the inside of the Hall of Virtue..."
Mu Yunye looked around. It truly contained an abundance of highly advanced soul-tool knowledge, but these things did not hold much appeal for him.
The elite team granted by the system already possessed the most advanced soul-tool technology. It could be said that whatever the Hall of Virtue had, Wuhun City also had—and what the Hall of Virtue lacked, Wuhun City still possessed!
"Let's go."
After a brief investigation, Mu Yunye had gained a general understanding of the current state of soul-tool development in the Hall of Virtue. He took nothing and destroyed nothing.
"Guyi, why don't... you return to Wuhun City with us? Beneath the Angel God's holy light in the Consecration Hall, perhaps your martial soul can evolve back into a Six-Winged Angel martial soul?"
Mu Yunye asked Ye Guyi.
"Wuhun City..."
Ye Guyi's feelings were complicated. Wuhun City, which had been endlessly discussed by the world ten thousand years ago, truly appearing in this era was indeed rather unbelievable.
"Yes, Guyi. Come back with us. If you stay here, evil soul masters will want to kill you at any moment. But in Wuhun City, no one can touch you."
Qian Renxue also urged her.
"Mm, I'll listen to you, Ancestor."
That single word, "Ancestor," stunned Qian Daoliu beside them. Good heavens, Xiaoxue was already being called Ancestor? Then what was he supposed to be?
"Uh, then what am I?"
Everyone: "..."
[Wuhun City has recruited an inheritor of Angel Clan blood from this era and purged evil soul masters. Wuhun City's fortune +1. Obtained one Spirit Field: plant soul beasts that grow within it for one year gain the equivalent of one thousand years of growth!]
"One thousand years?!"
Mu Yunye was utterly shocked. Even the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well only provided the equivalent of ten years for every year. If a plant soul beast grew in the Spirit Field, it would need merely one hundred years to become a hundred-thousand-year soul beast!
When they departed afterward—
Qian Daoliu took a deep look at the steel metropolis behind him and softly said, "A nation like this... perhaps we will ultimately be unable to avoid going to war with them..."
"Mm, but we do not fear them."
Mu Yunye replied quietly. With the system's assistance, Wuhun City's foundations were now unfathomably deep, and it would surely become the strongest dynasty in the future!
Wuhun City.
After returning to Wuhun City, Mu Yunye immediately hurried to the Spirit Field rewarded by the system. Spiritual energy filled this place in dense abundance, and Skydream Ice Silkworm could not help crying out.
"Damn... Yunye, forget plant soul beasts—even if we cultivated here, this would still be an exceptional place for cultivation!"
"How does it compare to the Lake of Life?"
Mu Yunye asked with a smile.
"I'm afraid... it is no less impressive, perhaps even better!"
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