Thirdly, there's Lin Feng's insight into the structure of spirit rings when he shattered and re-formed them. Perhaps, the formation of spirit rings doesn't necessarily require a spirit beast.

You should know that gods can bestow divinely granted soul rings. These aren't soul beasts that can be killed on the spot. Perhaps we can understand a thing or two about this method of condensing soul rings in the future.

Wishing you all a happy life

Chapter 9: Executing a Mission? I disagree!

After writing down his first phase of research, Lin Feng finally relaxed and decided to go find Qian Renxue.

The Soul Master world has been in turmoil these past few days, and the Spirit Hall has also been teeming with people.

First, Qian Xunji died, the Spirit Hall held a ceremony, and the Clear Sky Sect announced its withdrawal from the world under pressure from the Spirit Hall.

Then, the new Pope Bibidon ascended to the throne, which caused a huge uproar. The two powers, who had been on good terms, suddenly broke off relations, which was something no one expected.

After all, the higher-ups of various sects knew that Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu had a good relationship. Although it was rumored that there were other emotional entanglements between them, the two had always been like strong people who respected each other.

"Have you heard? The Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony has been moved up by a month and will be held in a few days."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"I heard that the new Pope is going to select a highly talented disciple from this term to be a candidate for sainthood."

"Oh, I see. Oh well, it's a pity my little one is already too old."

"Tch, your granddaughter's innate level 5 strength? Dream on! Besides, I heard that they're choosing from commoners, so even if you have maxed out innate soul power, it won't work."

As Lin Feng strolled along the road to the Douluo Palace, listening to the conversations of passersby, a thought struck him.

Is Bibi Dong announcing the arrival of a new era? The former Holy Maiden has become the Pope, setting the selection for the next Holy Maiden and stabilizing the hearts of the Spirit Hall.

He just took office and already pulled this stunt. No wonder he's the Pope who brought the Spirit Hall to its peak.

Unfortunately, I was too naive when I was young and got completely fooled by a scumbag.

"Halt! Where did you come from, child? Trespassing in the Douluo Palace is forbidden!"

Just as Lin Feng was about to speak, a fragrant breeze wafted over.

“I am with him; we have come to pay our respects to the High Priest on important business.”

Ling Yuan was already standing beside Lin Feng, giving him a sweet smile and winking.

The two guards hurriedly went to pay their respects.

"Greetings, Elder Lingyuan."

"It's alright, let's go, Xiao Feng."

Ling Yuan calmly and naturally took Lin Feng's hand.

After awakening, Soul Masters develop exceptionally quickly. Lin Feng, who is just over nine years old, is already about 1.6 meters tall, only half a head shorter than Ling Yuan.

The mature and dashing Ling Yuan, and the refined and composed Lin Feng.

The two walked hand in hand, creating a harmonious yet somewhat mismatched scene.

Lin Feng tugged at Ling Yuan's hand, but seeing that she didn't loosen her grip at all, he continued to hold on.

The Douluo Hall, also known as the Hall of Offerings, is the highest hall in the entire Douluo Continent.

It stands atop a mountain peak, its marble walls inlaid with gold threads and gemstones, shimmering in the sunlight.

With its dome hanging high and the halls standing tall, the distinct lines and the exceptionally rich light-attribute soul power made the entire building appear particularly solemn and dignified.

Qian Renxue stood on the second-floor balcony, gazing idly at the scenery outside.

Originally, from this vantage point, the magnificent prosperity of Wuhun City could be fully appreciated, bringing a sense of grandeur and exhilaration.

At this moment, she had no interest whatsoever. She casually tossed the book in her hand onto the table, and Qian Renxue sighed slightly, pouting her lips.

"You brat, if we don't see each other for a few days, you really won't come looking for me yourself?"

"Hey?"

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up. The two figures approaching from a distance looked very familiar. Weren't they the guys she was just talking about?

"Ok?"

As the two approached, Qian Renxue frowned, her gaze fixed on their clasped hands.

Looking at Lin Feng's expression, it seemed he was actually enjoying it?

"Giggle."

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and glared at Ling Yuan with hostility.

In her eyes, compared to Lin Feng's impure intentions, it seemed more believable that this older single woman took the initiative.

"You don't go looking for a man yourself, but you think you can raise Xiao Feng because he's still young? Humph."

He rolled his eyes, chuckled, and went downstairs first, sitting down in a seat in the main hall.

The location is tricky; you can see people coming in from outside, but people outside can only see this place after they've gone some distance into the main hall.

Achoo--

Ling Yuan sniffed curiously, wondering why she felt like someone was staring at her with malice.

Lin Feng looked at Ling Yuan in surprise. Can a Contra Douluo catch a cold and sneeze?

Ling Yuan blushed and glared at Lin Feng.

"I'm allergic to pollen, is that not allowed?"

"Perhaps it would be more convincing to say that you are allergic to the building materials here, since there are no flowers at all."

Lin Feng chuckled.

Ling Yuan was furious and reached out to hit him.

"Now you dare talk to me like that, huh? Can't I have pollen coming from the wind?!"

The two chatted and laughed as they finally arrived in front of the palace.

I slowly walked into the gate.

"Mmmm!"

A clear, bright voice rang out in the empty hall.

Ling Yuan opened her beautiful eyes slightly and quickly looked toward the source of the sound.

Immediately, I saw Qian Renxue's mocking smile, with a hint of a cold sneer on her lips.

She hurriedly let go of Lin Feng's hand, turned her head away, and looked around as if the hall was very interesting.

"Xiaoxue?"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward. Qian Renxue glanced at Ling Yuan triumphantly.

Ling Yuan pretended not to see it.

Qian Renxue crossed her arms.

"You still know to come see me? You seem to be doing quite well lately."

Lin Feng paused. What did Qian Renxue mean by deliberately increasing the distance between them?

"Hey, it seems someone said they were going to disappear for a few days. Since you're not welcome, then, Sister Lingyuan," "Shall we leave?"

"Hey--"

Qian Renxue clenched her fists, a smile appearing on her face:

"Can you say that again?"

Amount(⊙o⊙)…

Lin Feng effortlessly changed the subject:

"My first phase of research results are in. Do you want to hear them?"

Qian Renxue was taken aback, then exclaimed in delight:

"Really? That fast!"

Lin Feng took out a rather thick notebook from his storage ring.

"I'm giving you my original notebook."

Qian Renxue happily took it, saw the word 'wind' engraved on the cover of the notebook, snorted, took out a brush, and engraved the word 'snow' on it, then glanced at Ling Yuan with a hint of smugness.

Ling Yuan: ……

He casually flipped through a few pages, admiring the familiar, flowing, and elegant handwriting, then tossed it into his storage ring.

“Teach me personally.”

"Okay." Lin Feng grinned.

They didn't exchange many words, but their simple conversation revealed a remarkable understanding between them.

The three of them stepped into the second floor of the Douluo Palace.

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