Just as Qian Renxue was still lost in thought, a voice suddenly came from the side.
"Your Highness, following your orders, your subordinate has found that Tang San in Nuoding City."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue finally snapped back to reality and looked at the hunched old man who had appeared a short distance in front of her at some unknown time.
"You found him? Uncle She Long, thank you for your trouble. Tell me about Tang San's current situation."
"Yes!"
Title Douluo She Long spoke with a respectful expression.
"That Tang San is currently eleven years old, and his cultivation base has already reached level 27. His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and in another half a year, he will graduate from the Nuoding City Primary Spirit Master Academy..."
She Long grew more and more excited as he spoke, but not because of Tang San. It was because of something else.
After casually introducing Tang San's current situation, he looked up at Qian Renxue with a face full of excitement.
"Your Highness, compared to Tang San himself, your subordinate also discovered a transformed hundred-thousand-year spirit beast by his side!"
She Long's eyes were filled with excitement and eagerness.
"Your Highness, that is a transformed hundred-thousand-year spirit beast! If we send someone to capture her right now, when Your Highness reaches level 90, we can kill her on the spot to obtain a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring! This is the most precious treasure of the blood river in the entire continent!"
Amidst his excitement, She Long also felt quite proud of his own loyalty.
What was loyalty?
This was loyalty!
Even a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring and spirit bone could not shake my loyalty to Her Highness!
Your Highness, you must take a good look at me!
However, Qian Renxue paid no attention to She Long's inner monologue, and she completely ignored the so-called transformed hundred-thousand-year spirit beast.
It was just a hundred-thousand-year-old rabbit; it simply did not match her martial soul.
She was much more concerned about the current timeline.
According to the timeline of the Douluo Continent novel in the chat group, the interval between Tang San joining Shrek Academy and eventually becoming a god was only a little over a decade.
Therefore, she did not have much time left.
Should she abandon the so-called nation-stealing plan right now and directly return to the Spirit Hall to begin inheriting the divine position of the Angel God?
Or should she completely abandon the spirit power system and switch to cultivating the immortal cultivation system?
She felt incredibly conflicted in her heart.
Continuing to cultivate spirit power and then inheriting the divine position of the Angel God was undoubtedly the safest route. However, doing so would not only mean losing her grandfather, but her future potential limit might also be low.
One only needed to think of those gods in the Divine Realm who had lived for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. If that much time were spent in the immortal cultivation world, even a pig would have nearly become an immortal, yet their strength had practically remained stagnant.
Thinking this, Qian Renxue once again opened the chat group, clicked on the novel titled Douluo Continent, and started reading it again.
This time, she read even more carefully, analyzing word by word, especially the part about her own divine trials.
However, the more she read, the darker her face became.
What the hell?
When she read it the first time, she had not noticed. Why was it that during her Angel God trials, the Sea God Poseidon could directly see the contents of her trials from the Divine Realm?
This guy might have even intervened?
No wonder before the divine trials, she wanted nothing more than to grind Tang San's bones to dust and scatter his ashes, but after becoming a god, she showed him mercy at every turn.
"Poseidon, I f*ck your..."
The curse that almost blurted out of her mouth was ultimately swallowed back down by Qian Renxue's rationality.
Right now, she could not be certain whether her cursing Poseidon would be heard by him. Although the possibility was small, she did not want to gamble.
But because of this, she also completely let go of the last bit of hesitation in her heart.
Turning her head to look at She Long, she ordered: "Uncle She Long, I know about the situation now. You may step down first."
After saying that, she prepared to head to her cultivation room to completely abandon the spirit power system and switch to the immortal cultivation system.
Whether the cultivation environment was poor, or she would be unaccustomed to the climate of this world, she did not care. She did not want to lose her grandfather, nor did she want to be reduced to a plaything for the gods of the Divine Realm.
However, upon her departure, She Long was stunned.
What?
That is a transformed hundred-thousand-year spirit beast!
That is something we can easily manipulate! A ready-made supreme treasure!
Your Highness, do you really not care at all?
You should at least give an order on how to deal with it!
She Long was filled with confusion, but thinking of his Highness's identity, he could only withdraw in depression.
Without Qian Renxue's orders, he did not dare to lay a hand on Xiao Wu directly, nor did he dare to simply send the news back to the Spirit Hall.
After all, only he, who had been closely protecting Qian Renxue by her side all along, knew how important Qian Renxue was to the Spirit Hall, and how terrifying Qian Renxue's future would be.
That was a guaranteed ascension to godhood!
...
Qian Renxue did not know She Long's thoughts, and even if she did, she would not care.
A hundred-thousand-year spirit beast?
Is it really that formidable?
Arriving in her cultivation room, Qian Renxue directly sat down cross-legged and began to recall the Great Sun Incantation, which she had memorized thoroughly over the past few days.
The so-called Great Sun Incantation was a Core Formation stage cultivation method obtained by Chen Changsheng in his early years before he made his fortune. The cultivation method itself should have follow-up chapters, but Chen Changsheng had not obtained them at the time, so it could only be cultivated up to the late Core Formation stage.
Accompanying it was an evasion technique called the Rainbow Transformation Art, as well as a secret art for condensing Sun Flame.
The Rainbow Transformation Art sounded impressive, but in reality, it was not considered very rare in the immortal cultivation world.
After all, in the immortal cultivation world, who had not mastered a few profound evasion techniques?
The Rainbow Transformation Art was merely a Core Formation level evasion technique. Cultivated to the extreme, it would only enhance a Core Formation cultivator's flight speed by five times.
On the contrary, this secret art for condensing Sun Flame, which essentially absorbed the power of the sun to condense the fire of the sun, did not have a fixed grade. The more sun power you absorbed, the higher the temperature of the Sun Flame would become. It was a secret art that theoretically had no upper limit.
Of course, the premise was that the body could withstand it.
So essentially, it was not that miraculous.
With a foundation at the peak of Body Tempering cultivation, Qian Renxue's transition did not encounter much difficulty.
In just half a day, her entire level 76 spirit power cultivation was completely converted into mana.
It was just that...
"Qi Condensation level five?"
Qian Renxue felt her current cultivation base, and her beautiful eyes could not help but furrow tightly.
Even if there would be some loss when converting cultivation, was this loss not too great?
Her nearly twenty years of bitter cultivation only amounted to Qi Condensation level five mana?
"No matter how unbelievable it is, the cultivation base cannot be faked. It seems the spirit power system truly has no future."
"Sigh..."
Sighing heavily, Qian Renxue began to recall the Rainbow Transformation Art and the Sun Flame secret art.
After pondering for a long time, she finally chose to cultivate the Sun Flame secret art first.
After all, no matter how well she cultivated the Rainbow Transformation Art, she could not fly out of the Douluo Planet. It was better to improve her combat power first.
Furthermore, the Sun Flame, placed in the Douluo Continent, was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying flame.
After all, this was the fire of the sun.
However, just as Qian Renxue was preparing to get up and subconsciously tried to circulate her spirit power as before, she discovered that the mana in her dantian actually began to flow along her previous spirit power circulation routes without the slightest obstruction.

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Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”