stonecrandall Chapter 3 Please, teacher, help me restore my cultivation! Is Bibi Dong preparing to reconcile with
Chapter 3 Please, teacher, help me restore my cultivation! Is Bibi Dong preparing to reconcile with
"No, that's impossible."
Upon hearing this,
Qianrenxue was speechless with anger, but there was nothing she could do.
She believed that even if her grandfather wanted to strip her of her soul, he would still believe her words.
However, she wasn't sure if she could deal with Ling Xiao.
Seeing her silence, Ling Xiao suddenly changed his tone:
"Don't you want to restore your cultivation and make your grandfather look at you with new respect?"
"Don't you want to attain the position of an angel and fulfill the long-cherished wish of thousands of families across generations?"
He paused.
It added a touch of domineering aura to it:
"I can even take you a step further, to the level of a God-King, and even..."
"The realm of the creator god!"
"Really? You can really restore my cultivation?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat, and she exclaimed excitedly.
As for achieving the status of angel gods, god kings, or even creator gods.
Although she was excited, she didn't dare to even think about it.
Now, all we need is to help her restore her cultivation level.
She was completely satisfied!
"What level of cultivation do I have? Why would I need to lie to a little girl like you?"
Ling Xiao's words exuded a sense of domineering arrogance.
The room fell silent.
Qian Renxue's expression shifted constantly, a mixture of excitement, agitation, and a hint of inner turmoil and struggle.
But she was no ordinary person. She took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and straightened her disheveled clothes.
When she raised her head again,
Her beautiful eyes now held only determination and a resolute, all-or-nothing resolve.
She faced the empty room and knelt down solemnly.
"Disciple Qian Renxue greets Master!"
"Please, teacher, help me restore my cultivation!"
Looking at the stunningly beautiful girl kneeling on the ground, Ling Xiao was momentarily dazed, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
He recalled his past in the Dou Qi Continent.
Because of his appearance,
Wutan City lost a fallen genius, but gained a Dou Zun with a happy family and success in both love and career.
But the boomerang came back way too fast.
The old man in the ring and the fallen genius—this script has fallen on his head again.
But this time,
He became the old man inside that ring.
"Alright, my good disciple, get up."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue felt a gentle force suddenly arise from the void, steadily lifting her body.
A chill ran through her, further solidifying her judgment.
This person's methods are indeed unfathomable.
Even if it was just a wisp of a remnant soul, it was something she could never have imagined.
Looks like I made the right bet!
"Teacher, what should we do next?"
Qian Renxue tried her best to keep her voice calm, but the urgency still couldn't be suppressed and seeped out from between the lines.
After all, her grandfather had said...
Three days later, the angelic armor will be removed from her body.
It's not that I'm reluctant to part with it,
Rather, this angelic divine armor is of extraordinary significance.
It is a symbol of the direct descendants of the Spirit Hall, and it is also related to her mission in the Heaven Dou Empire.
She was unwilling to accept that all her years of forbearance, scheming, and life-and-death struggles had ultimately become someone else's wedding dress!
"Don't panic, let me see what's going on."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue froze.
She felt a gaze fall upon her, a gaze that was invisible and intangible.
But in front of it, it felt like a peeled egg, as if its entire body had been seen through.
Qian Renxue's face flushed red to her ears.
She instinctively squeezed her legs together.
Frozen in place, at a loss, wanting to cover but not daring to, wanting to hide but not daring to.
She guessed that the teacher was probably using some kind of supernatural power to check her physical condition.
But the shame of being completely exposed still made her feel like she was being roasted over a fire.
Every breath was excruciating.
"The reason you lost your soul power is because I descended into your sea of consciousness."
Your soul power is unconsciously being drawn to my remnant soul; over time, your martial soul and meridians will atrophy.
"If I were in my prime, I could restore you to your original state with a single breath, and even break through to your so-called Title Douluo level would be just a snap of my fingers."
"But I'm not in good condition right now, and I need to rely on some external aids."
Qian Renxue felt the gaze withdraw from her and let out a long sigh of relief.
I almost collapsed to the ground.
But upon hearing the second half of the sentence, her heart leaped into her throat again.
"My Spirit Hall is the most powerful force on the Douluo Continent. Its treasure trove has everything. As long as you ask, Master, I will definitely get it."
She gritted her teeth, paused, and then added,
"Even if I don't have the authority, I can still ask Grandpa... He will definitely agree."
Even so, she didn't want to see that face again.
But in order to restore his cultivation level
She's willing to go all out!
"There's no need to go to such great lengths. Just take the bodies of some ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, or items containing abundant soul power."
"I'm ready to inform my master. I need to rest and recover my mental state first."
After saying that, Ling Xiao sank into the depths of his consciousness and fell silent.
"Okay, teacher!"
Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief.
The body of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast is extremely precious and rare.
But for the Spirit Hall
For her, the young master, it was nothing more than something she could easily obtain.
Then, an excitement that had been suppressed for five years finally surged up from the bottom of my heart.
Her cultivation level has finally been restored!
She pushed open the door and headed straight for the Spirit Hall's treasury.
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong is especially happy today.
He was picking out clothes with his beloved student Hu Liena, a rare smile on his lips.
"Nana, what do you think of this one?"
Bibi Dong took a purple-gold long dress from the clothes rack.
She took a purple-gold long dress from the hanger; the soft, golden silk shimmered with a warm luster.
The collar and cuffs are adorned with tiny purple pearls, each one round and full.
The dress is luxurious yet understated, mysterious yet elegant.
It's clearly the work of a master.
But that size.
Her bust size was exactly the same as hers, but her waist was noticeably narrower.
The length of the skirt was also not quite suitable for her height.
Obviously...
This wasn't chosen for her own benefit!
"The fabric and workmanship are top-notch. The teacher has a discerning eye; she picked out the best piece here at a glance."
Hu Liena stepped forward, touched the fabric, and praised it with a smile.
She certainly noticed this as well, and knew who it was chosen for.
She didn't say anything.
But I felt a deep sadness inside, as if something had been taken away from me.
"Okay, let's order this one first!"
Bibi Dong instructed her servants to carefully wrap up the dress, then casually asked:
"What is your young master doing right now?"
"Your Majesty, after returning from the Hall of Offerings, the young master locked himself in his room and just now went to the Treasure Pavilion to select a soul beast body."
The head female guard answered respectfully.
Bibi Dong naturally received news of what happened inside the offering hall immediately.
It was precisely because of this news that she was in such a good mood today.
There is no other reason,
Because she felt that removing that angelic armor made Qian Renxue look much cleaner.
Although she still carries that shameless and filthy bloodline and that disgusting martial spirit.
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