These things should be taken as early as possible for more significant effects.

"My knowledge of flowers and plants comes from my martial soul. I'll give you a plant encyclopedia that I wrote myself. Take a look at it first, and if you don't understand anything, come to me for help."

Yue Guan did not hold back his knowledge; on the contrary, he greatly admired a young man who shared his interest in flowers and plants, and felt a sense of relief that someone was carrying on the family tradition.

This is also why Yue Guan has such a high level of affection for Gu Han.

She's sensible, hardworking, polite, and most importantly, shares the same hobbies as me—it's really hard to dislike her.

Although the Spirit Hall Academy is called an academy, it is actually a concentrated training camp for geniuses. Very few people can enter it, and almost all of them are top geniuses on the continent with innate soul power of level 7-9.

This year's academy has a pitifully small number of talented individuals, with only twenty people, more than half of whom are descendants of the elders or bishops.

To be honest, Gu Han, who possesses innate full soul power, has only met one person so far: Bibi Dong. Even the innate soul power offered by Guang Ling is only at level 9 of the innate level.

Of course, Qian Xunji was the same, but he had the soul power bestowed upon him by the angel god.

Although the starting point is high, it gives the impression of lacking stamina in the long run. This is most likely because the focus was too much on leveling up in the early stages, while neglecting to consolidate each level.

Later on, there are Tang San, Feng Xiaotian, and Oscar. I won't go into the details of the second part.

It seems like a lot, but if you think about it carefully, there are hundreds of millions of people on the entire mainland, and in a given era there are only one or two like that, or even none at all.

This shows how rare it is to have full innate soul power.

At this moment, all the students had gathered in the open space of the academy, standing in two straight rows. The leader was a man dressed in a black robe, who looked somewhat slender.

“Teacher Ghost Leopard, this is the student the Pope recently accepted that I told you about yesterday. His name is Gu Han.”

Yue Guan looked at Gu Han again and continued.

"Kid, this will be your teacher from now on. Don't let his appearance fool you, he's a level 84 Soul Douluo, no worse than me."

"I've met Teacher Ghost Leopard."

Gu Han cupped his hands slightly. This was another celebrity, the future Elder Ghost Leopard, the Title Douluo who was killed by Sword Dao Chenxin with his eighth soul skill. He was one of those who died with a relatively dignified death.

At least it was a low-level player fighting a high-level player, and I wasn't too badly killed by plot twists, so it's still acceptable.

Ghost Leopard, of course, had no idea what Gu Han was thinking. He carefully looked Gu Han up and down and nodded slightly.

"I understand, Chrysanthemum Pass. This is no longer your concern. You can leave him to me from now on."

Upon hearing this title, Yue Guan immediately abandoned her previous elegant demeanor, glaring at Gui Bao with a fierce expression, and gritted her teeth as she spoke each word.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Chrysanthemum Guan!!"

"I understand, I understand, please don't disturb my class."

Elder Ghost Leopard waved his hand dismissively, showing no intention of listening. However, he didn't want to fight the other party here, so he didn't provoke him further.

Meanwhile, he thought to himself, "You were fine when Ghost called you 'Chrysanthemum Lock,' so why do you act like a cat whose tail has been stepped on when we call you that?"

"Hu~~"

Seeing that the other party's momentum had weakened, Yue Guan took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and looked at Gu Han beside him to give instructions.

"Kid, I'm leaving now. Focus on your training here, and come find me if you need anything."

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Yue Guan. I understand."

Gu Han bowed slightly, naturally accepting Yue Guan's goodwill.

Chapter 21 A Thousand Streams Flow Out to Sea

In the port of Hanhai City, a golden figure descended from the sky.

This person was tall and imposing, with long, flowing golden hair and a pair of golden eyes that seemed to look down on everything. He wore a white and gold robe, which made him appear noble and extraordinary.

"Hanhai City, this is my first time here."

Qian Daoliu stood on the edge of the harbor, his gaze fixed on the distant coastline.

This was his first time here since his debut; he had only heard of it before.

In his youth, he only operated within the mainland. After becoming a high priest, he usually stayed in the temple to serve the angel god and rarely went out. Even when he did go out, it was to spar with Tang Chen.

Qian Daoliu had absolutely no intention of purchasing whale glue within the city.

Even Wuhun City and the two great empires do not have the Ten-Thousand-Year Whale Glue. Although this place is by the sea, the strongest person here is only a level 83 Soul Douluo.

Capturing a ten-thousand-year-old whale-like spirit beast comes at a great cost; even a Soul Saint risks perishing.

Without knowing the alternative uses of whale collagen, no one would risk their life for a mere supplement.

Qian Daoliu found a fleet captain, a Soul King of level 50 or higher.

"Boatman, do you know which sea area has the most whale-like spirit beasts?"

The ocean is boundless, and even something as powerful as a thousand streams needs to be understood and a goal set before taking action.

These fleets, which frequently go out to sea to fish and hunt for spirits, are naturally the best source of information.

"I know that," the man said, looking somewhat troubled. "But whale-type spirit beasts generally live in the deep sea, which isn't a good place for us to go."

Qian Daoliu reached out and touched the jade pendant at his waist, then threw a gold card directly into the man's arms.

"There are 10,000 gold soul coins in here. Just sail over there, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

Upon seeing the denomination on the card, the boatman raised an eyebrow, and after confirming that it was correct, a delighted smile appeared on his face.

"Alright, sir, please board the ship and wait a moment. I'll arrange for the brothers to prepare for departure."

"Ah."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked onto the ship.

Before long, the ship sailed away from the port.

Standing at the bow of the ship, Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, calmly gazing ahead.

Several members of the fleet approached the fleet leader, somewhat puzzled.

"Brother, this guy has been standing there for three days. Isn't he tired?"

The man glanced at his underling, then glared at him irritably: "Get out of the way. This is our big boss this time. He can do whatever he wants. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Yes, yes, you're right, brother. I was just worried that our master might not be able to stand outside like this."

Upon hearing the boss's reprimand, the younger brother immediately chuckled and agreed.

Qian Daoliu's cultivation was exceptional, so he could naturally hear their conversation, but he had no intention of paying any attention to it.

In his perception, a huge creature with a soul power of about 90,000 years was approaching, surrounded by several soul beasts with soul power of 40,000 to 50,000 years, and a group of soul beasts with soul power of several thousand years.

These soul beasts exude the same aura, indicating they belong to the same race.

However, this place is still more than a thousand miles away from the sea area the captain mentioned. How come it has appeared now?

Generally, social spirit beasts rarely leave their territory, and marine spirit beasts are no exception.

There are only two possibilities for leaving.

One possibility is that they encountered a formidable enemy and had to relocate to a safe place.

Secondly, hunting!

Qian Daoliu turned around, looked at the other boatmen, and said, "Boatmen, the target is here. You steer the boat back and hide. I'll handle the rest."

"Ok?"

The man was startled, then suddenly noticed something was wrong with the surrounding sea, and his eyes widened in horror.

"Oh no, a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast tide!!"

He has extensive seafaring experience and has even sailed with several Soul Saints, witnessing the signs that precede the appearance of a ten-thousand-year-old Soul Beast.

This time, the signs were far more terrifying than anything seen before, and the numbers were far greater than ever before—it was clearly a beast tide!

"A ten-thousand-year-old soul beast tide!!"

The rest of the crew members also opened their eyes wide in horror. No one expected that they would encounter a beast tide of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts in the thousand-year-old soul beast area.

"how so."

"Boss, what do we do?!"

"No, no, I don't want to die..."

Everyone collapsed to the ground in terror, including the captain, who sat there trembling violently, his eyes filled with fear.

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu shook his head slightly and didn't say much. He didn't expect these people to be as calm as he was, after all, they were just ordinary soul masters who made a living by the ocean.

It's normal to be frightened when faced with a beast tide of this magnitude.

"Roar!!!"

As if sensing the human ships ahead, the leader of the demonic orca pod roared, unleashing a terrifying surge of soul power that created a massive wave.

Although this demonic orca is not as powerful as its king, it is still enough to rival some ordinary titled Douluo in the ocean.

Hundreds of meters of waves surged up, and several hundred-meter-long demonic killer whales broke out of the water, their scarlet pupils fixed on the ship below, which resembled a flat-bottomed boat.

Everyone was in despair, their mouths slightly open, but they couldn't utter a sound, as if time had stood still.

Just then, Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpened, and a golden domain suddenly unfolded, keeping all dangers outside the Angel Domain.

Six golden wings sprouted from Qian Daoliu's back, and a six-winged angel, over fifty meters tall, appeared behind him, holding him in its hands.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.

Nine terrifying spirit rings appeared beneath his feet, and a sacred and powerful spirit force swept across the entire area, with countless golden feathers falling like snowflakes.

"A Title... Title Douluo!!!"

Now, everyone's eyes widened even more, and their fear vanished instantly, replaced by shock.

Their eyes were fixed on the nine soul rings swirling beneath Qian Daoliu's feet, and the six-winged angel martial soul that shook the continent behind him, their lips trembling.

"Yes, it's a six-winged angel..."

"The Pope! He's His Holiness the Pope!"

Since several decades had passed since the era in which Qian Daoliu was active, the older generation had almost all passed away, and very few people knew of Qian Daoliu's existence, let alone these ordinary Soul Masters.

They only knew that the Six-Winged Angel was the inherited spirit of the Spirit Hall's Pope lineage. Now, after seeing Qian Daoliu's spirit, it's not surprising that they mistook it for the current Spirit Hall Pope, Qian Xunji.

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