Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 143—The Holy Spirit Cult's First Female Driver

"The Star Emperor Hotel is not a lawless place, Eighth Elder, I urge you to be kind and leave some way for those innocent children!" Qian Lingyun sighed, looking at the remaining teams in the hotel with a hint of pity, and silently made the sign of the cross for them in her heart.

But then Qian Lingyun thought again, apart from being a bit older and a bit too playful, Mei Douluo was among the top-tier Soul Masters in terms of physique and looks.

Not only are they physically healthy, but they also possess excellent driving skills, providing you with the most skilled and comfortable driving experience.

Most importantly, she doesn't need you to take responsibility or put in any effort. She can not only entertain herself, but also unlock new tracks on Mount Akina on her own.

The most outrageous thing is... she'll even pay your room rate.

Anyone who is lucky enough to play with her seems... to be quite fortunate.

Imagine, many years from now, when you are old and frail, you might recall the beauty of your youth and the happiness of that night when you met a stunningly beautiful woman with a curvaceous figure, a slender waist, long legs, and captivating charm.

Thinking about it this way, Qian Lingyun no longer felt that those guys were so pitiful.

Pushing open the familiar door, before Qian Lingyun could even step into the room, Mei Douluo rushed up and grabbed her arm, pleading, "Holy Maiden, it's been so long since I've... could you..." As he spoke, Mei Douluo winked at Qian Lingyun.

Having lived together for so long, how could Qian Lingyun not understand what Mei Douluo wanted to do? She covered her head and groaned helplessly a few times, finally nodding and saying, "Alright, alright, go ahead and do your thing, just don't go too far!"

"Alright," Mei Douluo chuckled, slammed the door shut with her high heels, and slung her clothes off like a fish. In the blink of an eye, she changed into a charming leather jacket and short skirt and rushed out in a flurry of activity.

"Tsk, she's good in every way—not bloodthirsty, not extreme—but she can't live without men. Speaking of which, what kind of martial spirit does she have again? A succubus? Or a demon?"

Leaning against the door frame, watching Mei Douluo's departing figure, Qian Lingyun muttered to herself thoughtfully. After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses and remembered that she had an important matter to attend to.

After closing the door and using her soul power to create a simple protective barrier around the room, Qian Lingyun held her breath and asked, "Teacher, are you there?"

"What's wrong?" After a moment, Electrolux's aged voice rang out in Qian Lingyun's spiritual sea.

"Can you communicate with the things inside that Conferred God Platform?" Qian Lingyun asked cautiously.

"Let me think... It's possible, but it would consume a lot of my essence," Electrolux pondered for a moment before quickly giving his answer.

"Is there anything that can quickly nourish your soul? I'll go find it now," Qian Lingyun asked, frowning.

"Hahaha, good boy, no need for that this time. I haven't finished digesting the remnant soul of the god you devoured last time, and I still have a lot of energy left. I'll use that energy to maintain the connection!"

"Then... I'll have to trouble you, teacher!" Qian Lingyun swallowed excitedly, jumped out of bed, and opened the gate to the undead demiplane.

Once again, I entered this dark world where there is no distinction between day and night. Along the edge of the gloomy valley, countless strange undead of varying sizes lingered inside and outside the valley. They seemed to be oblivious to Qian Lingyun's arrival, as if she did not exist.

After walking for more than ten minutes through the long valley, Qian Lingyun finally arrived at a dark cave. She gently knocked on the stone wall of the cave three times, and one after another, the ghostly blue skull lamps lit up, illuminating the entire cave as if it were a blue world.

In the center of the cave, there was a huge skull. Beneath the skull's menacing teeth was a rough bone base, and on top of that, a wooden base inlaid with at least a hundred gemstones of various colors.

On this small wooden support, a wisp of air rippled slightly.

This mass of air appears white, a soft white as ethereal as mist, yet with some indistinct shapes that are difficult to perceive its magic directly through sight.

This wisp of air, however, remained condensed and did not disperse, subtly shifting left and right, as if trying to break free of the encirclement. Meanwhile, the wooden support beneath it continuously emitted a layer of pale golden light that enveloped it during its impact, preventing it from breaking through.

That's right, this wooden support is the accessory to the top auction item worth 150 million, the Conferred God Platform.

And what it seals is the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo that the world believes to be sealed away.

Only Qian Lingyun knew that what was sealed within was actually a terrifying soul beast with a cultivation level of 700,000, the third seat of the Ten Great Ferocious Beasts, and the first among the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North—the Snow Emperor.

"The taste of having the power of life and death is truly wonderful, isn't it?" Qian Lingyun narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing her spirit rings. She raised her hand and nonchalantly pointed to her fifth spirit ring, laughing:

"I can sense that your power is very strong, far stronger than that of an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast. If anyone obtains you and wants to absorb you directly to turn you into a soul ring or soul bone..."

"Then he'll definitely die a horrible death."

"However, as a divine examiner, I have many ways to obtain your power, such as... slowly draining you dry with divine artifacts, and then using those artifacts to nourish myself."

"But that's such a waste! And it's causing you too much pain! So I want to talk to you!"

The white aura actually seemed to be listening to Qian Lingyun's voice, and it quieted down.

In the light white mist, a small human figure appeared and disappeared, just like a human infant.

"I can see that you can hear me directly, but I can't understand what you mean. So, I will dedicate a portion of my mental energy to talk to you."

"Pfft..." The white mist gently struck the golden light shield of the Conferred God Platform, and faintly, a low murmur seemed to echo in Qian Lingyun's spiritual world.

"It seems you agree, so I won't hesitate any longer. I believe your power will give me a big surprise. After all, I have some very good bargaining chips." With that, Qian Lingyun didn't mince words. She sat cross-legged on the spot, and the light in her eyes was gradually replaced by a dull gray.

The long and obscure incantation was recited by Electrox through Qian Lingyun's body, and a pale purple illusory spirit emerged from the forehead of the body.

This feeling of her soul leaving her body was very novel to Qian Lingyun, but she had no time to carefully experience it. She was simply passively enveloped by the gray light and entered the Conferred God Platform.

Passing through the golden protective shield, Qian Lingyun arrived in a vast white world. Here, there was nothing but emptiness and a chill that made even the soul feel stiff.

"It's incredibly impolite of the host not to come out and greet the guests!" Qian Lingyun pouted, standing there and calling out with a smile.

"Don't all ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts speak human language? Why don't you come out and meet me, and have a chat?"

Sure enough, a cold, yet furious female voice echoed from all directions: "You despicable, filthy, and shameless human, I have nothing to talk to you about. It's all the same, death or not. I'm not afraid of death."

(End of this chapter)