Chapter 19: Fusion of Soul Bones, Mutation of the Original Martial Soul? Angel God King!
Lin Fan's third martial soul is "himself." After absorbing the 50,000-year-old Dark Dragon Scale Right Arm Soul Bone, his body underwent a subtle change.
This caused a slight mutation in his essence, granting his physical form a dark attribute.
However, due to the constant suppression by the holy attribute within him, this dark energy remained extremely weak for now.
The day finally arrived when Hu Liena had agreed to perform the dance Lin Fan requested.
"Xiao Fanfan, why are you making me do this weird dance? And why am I holding a basketball?
These lines are so strange..." Hu Liena looked genuinely puzzled. "This dance has no elegance or appeal whatsoever!"
"Hey, Senior Sister, don't worry about the details. Just go for it!" Lin Fan waved his hand with a mischievous grin.
"Alright, alright."
Hu Liena first bowed, then recited the script Lin Fan had given her: "Hello everyone, my name is Hu Liena.
I am an individual trainee who has been training for two and a half years."
"I like singing, dancing, rapping, and basketball."
"Music!"
She caught the basketball Lin Fan tossed to her and began a series of between-the-legs dribbles and freestyle moves.
After a few seconds, she threw the ball aside and started the main choreography.
"You're so beautiful, chicken..." Hu Liena recited the awkward lines while dancing.
Although her face was flushed with embarrassment, she gritted her teeth and finished the performance.
Two days had passed since the intense battle with Qian Renxue.
Late that night, Lin Fan sat cross-legged on his bed, cultivating. Since Bibi Dong had to enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm for her divine trials, she didn't have much time to personally guide his soul power cultivation lately.
Suddenly, a rhythmic "tap tap tap" came from the balcony, sounding sharp in the quiet night.
"No way... who is so shameless as to knock on a balcony in the middle of the night?"
Lin Fan grumbled as he got up. "Who's the idiot with nothing better to do?"
He strode to the balcony and flung open the glass door.
He froze. It was Qian Renxue. The moonlight draped over her like a silver veil, making her look ethereal and stunning.
But Lin Fan couldn't help but complain, "Miss Angel, can we use the front door next time? And why are you stalking me at this hour?"
"If rumors spread about a lone man and woman at night, what happens to my reputation? I'm still a virgin, you know!"
Qian Renxue's lips twitched. She helplessly rubbed her forehead. "Fine, I'll use the door next time. I came here for serious business."
Lin Fan crossed his arms.
"Serious business? You're not here for a rematch, are you? Because I just finished healing!"
"I'm leaving soon," Qian Renxue's expression turned solemn.
"Let me tell you a secret: I am going undercover in the Heavenly Dou Empire. I will be taking on the identity of the First Prince, Xue Qinghe."
Lin Fan was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected her to trust him with this. *Did she actually catch feelings because of our fight?
He dismissed the thought this was the Douluo Continent, where respect was often earned through combat.
He looked her up and down. "With a figure like yours, pretending to be a man will be a challenge.
But honestly, if a noble lady like you gets exposed, it's game over."
Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at the brat, who was barely taller than her thigh. "Stop being cheeky. I came to say that our fight was a draw. When I return, I'll turn you into a hornet's nest!"
"Miss Qian, you really hold a grudge!" Lin Fan laughed.
"Fine, but next time I'll have more soul skills. Be prepared to be tortured by me instead!"
"We'll see who beats whom," she snorted. "Even as a prince, I won't neglect my cultivation."
"In that case, safe travels. But before you go, one question," Lin Fan asked seriously. "What is your soul power level right now?"
"Level 48," she said proudly.
"From level 30 onwards, the cultivation of an ultimate martial soul is slow as a snail. It only speeds up after level 70. Reaching 48 at fifteen is already amazing."
Lin Fan nodded. Without the cheats of the "Protagonist" like Tang San, her speed was indeed impressive.
"Your physical strength is already at the Soul King level," Lin Fan advised. "Focus on your mental power next.
Ask the Grand Elder for rare herbs to boost it.
You need to be able to absorb higher-age soul rings. My first ring was 700 years old and it hits like a ten-thousand-year skill. You don't want to fall too far behind me, right?"
Qian Renxue nodded thoughtfully. "I understand."
"Also... if you're ever worried about the Nine Trials of Angels, prepare an escape route.
Don't just plan to be a High Priest forever," Lin Fan suggested.
"Try to gather the 'Power of Faith' early. Do good deeds, help orphans, build a welfare home.
Winning people over with kindness can give you a hidden strength that killing never will."
He knew from 'God's perspective' that she would inherit the position, but since they had no enmity, he wanted to help her go further.
He wanted to help her become the Angel God King.
Qian Renxue pondered for a long time, then nodded.
"You're right. I'll consider it."
"I'm leaving now.
Goodbye. And remember, if you ever get tired of following Bibi Dong, my promise to poach you still stands."
One month later, inside the Elite Class of the Spirit Hall Academy.
"The theoretical part of the final exam is over. Now for the practical part," announced the teacher. "The task is the same as always: bounty completion. You have one month."
"You can take on up to three bounties. Teachers will follow you secretly to score your performance based on difficulty and skill."
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