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73: Preparing a gift for mother

Chapter 73: Preparing a Gift for Mother~

Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, this place is still so magnificent and unique.

Unfortunately, Qian Feng had no interest in admiring it again at this time. Wrapping himself in Soul Power, he directly jumped into the spring and landed on the giant stone altar.

He looked around. The two strange Soul Beasts, Brother Ji, from his last visit left a deep impression on him.

This time, the series of runes under his feet, which were originally dim, actually showed a faint golden light. The light was so faint that if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see any change at all.

At this moment, a golden light condensed from between Qian Feng's eyebrows and projected into the distance.

Clad in golden armor, holding a large saber, the robust Thunder Lord, about three meters tall, emerged.

Qian Feng had to look up at the tall figure to clearly see Thunder Lord's face.

"Before, it was always your half-body divine statue. It's truly shocking to see your full body for the first time." Qian Feng's eyes were filled with surprise. Thunder Lord's eyes were actually full of golden light. After smiling slightly, he nodded and said:

"The time my consciousness is awake is limited. If you have any questions, ask quickly."

"Okay!" Qian Feng nodded. He had too many questions. He heavily exhaled a breath of turbid air and said:

"Are you my Martial Soul? And am I cultivating Soul Power? My Soul Power progress has been average over the years. I even suspect my talent is just average."

Thunder Lord did not pause and answered immediately. His voice was as vast as a bell, and every sentence shook Qian Feng's heart.

"In this realm, this seat is your Martial Soul, and what you cultivate is Soul Power. However, once you leave this realm, it's another matter. If your talent were average? Would this seat have chosen you? Heh heh, cultivate with peace of mind, and just guard your original heart."

"Okay!" Qian Feng closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked again:

"The Sea God's phantom just now seemed to be afraid of something. And what are these Divine Courts you mentioned that I heard?"

Thunder Lord closed his eyes and thought this time, seeming to hesitate. After a while, he shook his head and said:

"Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent cultivate to become gods, enter the Divine Realm, and are conferred titles like Law Enforcement God, God Kings, and other divine positions. After becoming a Law Enforcement God or God King, they need to undergo further assessment to enter the All Heavens Divine Court." Thunder Lord paused for a moment, trying to speak in simple terms.

"In short, the Douluo Continent has existed for thousands of years, and there are no gods who have passed the assessment for the All Heavens Divine Court yet."

"And the All Heavens Divine Court has strict hierarchy, with a total of one hundred sixty-eight thousand nine hundred forty-five Great Gods. Thus, do you understand the Douluo Continent's strength among the myriad realms?"

"Yes, I think I understand." Qian Feng nodded. It seems the Sea God's phantom was so afraid because he understood that his strength extended to the myriad realms, and perhaps the title of 'God' would also be erased, let alone protecting the Douluo oceans.

This time, Thunder Lord proactively added:

"The All Heavens Divine Court was shattered by the River of Time. All the Great Gods rose up to resist, but the result was that they all sank into the River of Time." Thunder Lord shook his head, and suddenly Golden Lightning converged in his eyes as he looked at Qian Feng and said.

"All?!" Qian Feng chewed on the word, looking at Thunder Lord in confusion.

"I am not a god!" Thunder Lord's figure suddenly overlapped, as if a hundred gods spoke at once, shaking Qian Feng back several steps and causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. The lake water boiled and converged. This enormous anomaly only appeared for a moment before returning to silence.

"The Overall Commander of the Nine Heavens Thunder Palace, Thunder Lord, who drives thunder, wields lightning, and sweeps away demons and filth, is a divine position. A total of one hundred Great Gods were on duty. After our Dao dissipated, the remaining one hundred divine thoughts converged to form the current body. Drifting among the myriad realms, we first met the first disciple."

When Thunder Lord spoke up to this point, he raised his head, seemingly reminiscing:

"That person was a Great General in the Star River, what a pity. As for the second one, that's you, Qian Feng!"

"Okay, I understand." Qian Feng's breathing gradually quickened. A large amount of information impacted his understanding. He shook his head and smiled wryly, "Forget it, I'll just treat it as listening to a story. Anyway, these things have nothing to do with me for now. I just need to continue cultivating and deal with the various matters on the Douluo Continent first!"

"Heh heh, your temperament is very similar to the first disciple. Well, keep up the hard work in your cultivation from now on. If any gods ambush you, this seat can't intervene every time, so be careful." Thunder Lord laughed heartily, his figure dissipated, and reformed into threads of golden light that floated back into Qian Feng's body.

"Yes, Master. Thank you for intervening to save me a few days ago." Qian Feng recalled the Sea God's sneak attack, feeling lingering fear in his heart.

"You're welcome. Oh, right. If you have any other questions, wait until this seat's consciousness awakens next time."

Beside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Qian Feng stood with his hands behind his back, savoring the information Thunder Lord had told him.

He raised his head. The starry river at night was brilliant and beautiful. At this moment, perhaps every Continent was having its story unfold.

Qian Feng shook his head and quickly withdrew his gaze, afraid of falling into some kind of thought loop, becoming overly ambitious, and unable to walk the path of the Douluo Continent steadily.

He had already decided that he wouldn't mention any of this to anyone for a long time, nor would he recall it himself!

"Before returning to Spirit Hall, let's go prepare some gifts." Qian Feng smiled slyly, calculating in his heart.

Since the goal was to weaken hostile forces, Tang Hao, now having stepped onto the path of an Evil Soul Master, would definitely want to gather his former subordinate Sects.

Directly attack the Haotian Sect now? The commotion would be too great, and with only him alone, it might not be possible to annihilate the Haotian Sect in one go.

Then the only target could be the forces subordinate to the Haotian Sect—the Strength, Defense, Agility, and Destruction clans!

Among them, the Agility clan is the one that needs to be eliminated the most. Once Tang Hao truly extends his demonic hand towards reforming the Agility clan.

As a clan typically acting as 'scouts', the Agility clan would definitely frequently harass Spirit Hall and steal many political arrangements from within.

That would be big trouble!

"Okay, let's start with the Agility clan!" Qian Feng sneered. He wouldn't show mercy to his enemies. He immediately stepped into the air, put on the Angel God Mask, and flew towards the main city of the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Where the Agility clan is located right now is also a problem, but going to Heaven Dou City first is always the right choice. There are many people coming and going there, and there's no information that can't be obtained with money!

His speed was very fast, and he even activated the Soul Bones in his legs, which acted like two currents of lightning boosting him forward.

In terms of full-power burst speed, Qian Feng was already no less inferior to a Peak Douluo!

One early morning, Qian Feng successfully arrived at Heaven Dou City. He casually found a restaurant with a large flow of people, sat down, and patiently listened to the conversations around him.

"Tsk tsk, this Elite Tournament is really outrageous now. That beautiful girl team hasn't lost a single match since the start of the individual competition!"

"Hahaha, that's right. After the Nantong team withdrew, there aren't many strong teams left."

On the other side, two Soul Masters were talking in low voices.

"I heard... the four major clans subordinate to the Haotian Sect have become active again recently, recruiting people in the south of Heaven Dou City!"

"Huh? Didn't they seclude themselves from the world?"

"You're asking me, who should I ask? I just want to ask if you're going to participate. After all, they were formerly affiliated clans of the Haotian Sect!"

"How strange, these four clans are actually recruiting outsiders. No, I'm not going. I'm timid, and I don't blindly get involved in abnormal things."

"Bah, with your guts, don't cultivate Soul Power anymore. Go home and farm!"

In a corner, Qian Feng pulled his hood down, got up, and headed towards the south of Heaven Dou City.

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