Chapter 2 Head Soul Bone
Papal Basilica.

Qian Daoliu held the Pope's scepter and wore a golden armor. His shoulder guards were shaped like a six-winged angel. He was very tall, over two meters tall, and his hair was golden like Qian Xunji.

"Father, father." Although Qian Xunji was somewhat reluctant, he had accepted his new identity during those ten days, so he still had to call him father.

"Ji'er."

Illness.Child.
Qianxunji's facial muscles twitched a little. How could Qian Daoliu give his son such a name that was almost ten years ahead of its time?

Qian Daoliu was not angry about Qian Xunji not coming to him as soon as he came out of retreat, but said gently: "Ji'er, don't be depressed just because your father spoke too harshly. Although your level is not good among our angels, with your talent, you can still cultivate to level 96 even without the help of the power of the God Ancestor. This level of cultivation has surpassed % of the geniuses in the outside world who can cultivate to the level of Titled Douluo."

"I know father."

Qian Xunji sighed inwardly, he knew that Qian Daoliu had misled him with the fluctuations of soul power he had emitted in the secret room over the past ten days while trying to master his own strength. He thought that he was venting his anger because he could not accept Qian Daoliu's words.

Qianxunji guessed that the reason why Qianxunji in the original work was so radical was probably partly due to Qian Daoliu’s words.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and two figures suddenly appeared. Both figures were wearing golden armor and looked very similar. They were a pair of twins. One wore a blue headscarf, and judging from his facial muscles, he seemed to have a very calm personality, while the other had a somewhat rebellious look on his face. However, in front of Qian Daoliu, he naturally had to behave himself.

"Qianjun, Jiangmo, take the young master to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt for spirit rings."

"As your Holiness commands."
Qianjun and Jiangmo are twin brothers. Their current cultivation level is only 91, and their martial spirit is the Panlong Staff. It will be fifty years before they officially debut in the original novel.

After they absorbed the ninth soul ring and broke through the Title Douluo cultivation, their martial souls rarely obtained a domain. This domain will unfold when the ninth soul skill is released, doubling the power of the soul skill. Only the top martial souls have a chance to obtain it when attracting the ninth soul ring.

After years of almost one-hearted cooperation, the two brothers have already exerted their strengths that are greater than the sum of their parts. With top-level martial spirits like the Coiled Dragon Stick, exquisite coordination, and combined spirit skills, they can defeat even a Titled Douluo of level 95 who also has a top-level martial spirit.

As the only descendant of the six-winged angel lineage, Qianxunji must be well protected, otherwise Qian Daoliu will have to go back to his old ways.

When they reached the entrance of the Pope's Palace, seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple and three black, emerged, and two pairs of wings opened from behind Qianxunji.

The moment the spirit appeared, Qianjun Douluo, Jiangmo Douluo, and the palace guards in front of the Pope's Palace all knelt on one knee, looking at the six-winged angel spirit with fanaticism in their eyes. The six-winged angel spirit is not only the inherited spirit of the Spirit Hall, but also the belief of the Spirit Hall.

While everyone's eyes were on the six-winged angel, Qianxunji was looking at the seven monotonous spirit rings with a bit of embarrassment. It was not because of his superiority as the protagonist that he disliked these seven spirit rings, although the protagonist who traveled through Douluo had the smallest soul ring of the second ring being purple, the fourth ring being black, and the seventh ring being red.

But as a six-winged angel martial soul, its innate soul power is higher than level ten, and all resources are maxed out. These seven are really too ordinary.

Even if the fourth ring can't be black due to lack of mental strength, the second ring must be purple.

Qianxunji sighed again and flew towards the Star Dou Great Forest, with Qianjun Jiangmo following behind him.

Star Forest.

One of the three most famous soul beast settlements in Douluo Continent, it is so large that it is almost equal to the land area of ​​the Barak Kingdom, and it spans the borders of the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire. Two-fifths of the area is in the Tiandou Empire, and the other three-fifths is in the Xingluo Empire. It is a huge primeval forest with complex terrain. There are wetlands, swamps, etc. The soul beasts there are also extremely terrifying. The closer to the center of the forest, the stronger the soul beasts are. There are even soul beasts of 100,000 years in it. Any soul master, as long as he is strong enough and lucky, can find the most suitable soul ring for himself in it.

Arriving at the outskirts of the Xingdou Great Forest, Qianxunji, Jiangmo, and Qianjun landed. No one knows how many ten thousand year soul beasts, or even hundred thousand year soul beasts, are hidden in the Xingdou Great Forest. Soul beasts are basically rational when they reach ten thousand years old, and the wisdom of hundred thousand year soul beasts is the same as that of humans. These soul beasts hate humans to the bone, and except for some brain problems, they basically want to kill them as soon as possible.

Flying into the sky, with the angel spirit's light like a little sun, it can attract a lot of attention at once. If it is targeted by the tide of ten thousand year soul beasts, even Qianjun Jiangmo would find it difficult to protect Qianxunji.

"Young Master, please wait here." Qianjun Douluo said respectfully, looking at Jiangmo Douluo's playful expression, and said in a deep voice: "Jiangmo, don't play around, protect the young master!"

Demon Subduing Douluo waved his hand, "I understand, big brother, go quickly and come back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianjun Douluo turned into a blue light and disappeared under Qianxunji's eyes.

According to his memory, Qianjun Douluo should have gone to find a suitable soul beast, beat it to death and handed it over to Qianxunji to kill.

This is the advantage of a big family. There is no risk in killing soul beasts and obtaining soul rings. You can rely on the elders of the family. Every year, the soul hunting team goes into the forest to hunt soul beasts, and no one knows how many will die. Sometimes not a single person in the team survives.

An hour later, Qianjun Douluo returned carrying a soul beast that was over six meters long, dying, with all its bones broken and almost unrecognizable.

Qianjun Douluo said respectfully: "Young Master, this soul beast is a top soul beast of 65,000 years old. It is the most suitable for your eighth soul ring. Kill it and absorb it."

Qian Xunji thought for a moment and said, "Elder Qianjun, please find a 75,000-year-old soul beast. I will deal with the soul beast myself."

"But young master, absorbing seventy-five years may be dangerous for you."

Qianjun Douluo said seriously that the eighth soul ring is about 70,000 years, which is basically the limit, and at most it can be added with a few thousand years. Absorbing soul rings is a matter of life and death, and one cannot be careless at all. The data on the limit of soul rings has been obtained at the cost of countless people's lives.

"I know Elder Qianjun, but I have made up my mind. If my god-level martial spirit cannot be cultivated with top-level resources for even a few more years than an ordinary person, then what qualifications do I have to be the young master of the Spirit Hall!"

Qian Xunji said resolutely that if the absorption could be successful, then everyone would be happy. If it failed, the two elders could interrupt. Although he would probably be useless by then, it didn't matter. He could just be a second-generation rich man who ate, drank and had fun in the Spirit Hall, little Liu Chan, and create more little angels. Anyway, the talent of this body was not good enough, and Qian Daoliu didn't hold out much hope. Qian Daoliu would definitely hope to see the Qian family expand.

Qianjun, Jiangmo didn't know how to persuade Qianxunji when he saw his firm tone.

Qian Xunji transformed his soul power into a golden holy sword and killed the soul beast to see if its soul bone would explode.

This is not a waste by Qian Xunji, but he is not wasting at all, because this soul beast was beaten like this by Qianjun Douluo, unless the head of the current Nine Star Begonia family comes, otherwise even the gods cannot save it.

The end result is definitely to become the excrement of some soul beasts. Anyway, they will die and become excrement, so this cannot maximize the benefits.

The soul beast died, and a circle of ink-black soul ring emitting strong resentment of the soul beast emerged from its corpse, and at the same time, blue light flashed from the head of the soul beast.

Qianxunji, Qianjun Douluo, and Jiangmo Douluo's eyes lit up. Soul bone! It's the head soul bone!

(End of this chapter)