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Chapter 43 Innate Soul Power Level 2
Chapter 43 Innate Soul Power Level 20
In the end, Ye Qifeng followed Jin E to the Hall of Offerings.
Bibi Dong also returned to the Papal Palace.
Feeling somewhat worried, she sent ghosts to wait outside the temple.
If Ye Qifeng doesn't come out, she will go to Qian Daoliu and demand an explanation.
…………
Two minutes later.
As a Super Douluo, Jin E is very fast.
With Ye Qifeng by his side, they arrived at the Hall of Offerings in less than two minutes without breaking a sweat.
Ye Qifeng saw Qian Daoliu standing with his back to him beneath the lifelike, giant six-winged angel statue.
"Great Venerable One, I have brought the person."
Jin E first bowed to the angel statue, then said to Qian Daoliu, "However, the Pope also wants people, so it might be a bit difficult."
"It's alright," Qian Daoliu said calmly, waving his hand.
"Then I'll take my leave." After saying that, Golden Crocodile withdrew.
He has done what he was supposed to do.
The rest can be left to the Grand Master.
He also needs to go back to take care of his granddaughter who has just turned two years old.
Qian Daoliu turned around, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. It was this little guy.
He had already read Ye Qifeng's information two years ago.
The orphans in the orphanage were brought back to Wuhun City by Bibi Dong and Yue Guan six years ago, and then handed over to the orphanage for care.
He and Hu Liena, a disciple of Bibi Dong, were childhood sweethearts.
He has a good relationship with his granddaughter, Xiaoxue.
Over the past two years, Xiaoxue has written to inquire about his whereabouts several times.
At such a young age, he has already thoroughly read all the books in the Spirit Hall's archives and has a unique and insightful understanding of spirits.
Surprisingly, he actually figured out a trick of the trade, which is quite impressive.
Xiaoxue's fourth spirit ring was obtained by absorbing a ten-thousand-year-level spirit ring at this kid's urging. He was quite angry when his granddaughter insisted on making the request.
Fortunately, although the absorption process was difficult, it was successful without any major incidents.
In the end, nothing serious happened, otherwise he would have definitely chopped the kid in half with one palm.
Even now, when looking at Ye Qifeng, Qian Daoliu still can't help but secretly grind his teeth.
"I am Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall. Child, what is your name?" Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Qifeng with a warm expression, pretending not to recognize him.
Ye Qifeng remained neither humble nor arrogant. Logically, he should have knelt, but he didn't want to kneel before Qian Daoliu. He simply bowed and then stated his name:
"My name is Ye Qifeng."
In Ye Qifeng's eyes, Qian Daoliu looked to be only thirty or forty years old, with a handsome appearance and a faint smile on his face.
But he knew that Qian Daoliu was actually over a hundred years old, only a few years younger than the golden crocodile who had brought him there.
Qian Daoliu was dressed simply, giving people a calm, tranquil, and comfortable feeling.
However, Ye Qifeng vaguely sensed an unusual aura from Qian Daoliu, an aura as deep and terrifying as an abyss, which should be the power of an angel.
"As expected of one of the three remaining Limit Douluos in this world, if he were to use the angelic divine power within him, his strength would be considered to be at the demigod level," Ye Qifeng thought to himself.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu said, "Ye Qifeng, right? You're quite good!"
Qian Daoliu also disliked the elaborate rituals of kneeling and bowing. Seeing Ye Qifeng bowing to him politely, he was somewhat satisfied and generous with his praise.
"If possible, release your martial spirit, and I'll take a look at it for you," Qian Daoliu suggested.
"no problem."
After a moment of contemplation, Ye Qifeng summoned his martial soul as instructed.
Of course, no unusual phenomena occurred. Under Ye Qifeng's control, the martial spirit hovered on his left palm, faintly emitting a pure dark aura.
Ye Qifeng had a feeling that, if he wanted to, those extraordinary celestial phenomena could appear at any time.
The commotion was too big and looked intimidating, so he felt it was unnecessary and that it was better to keep a low profile.
Seeing that Ye Qifeng had already summoned his martial spirit.
Qian Daoliu unleashed his immense spiritual power, carefully sensing Ye Qifeng's martial spirit, and concluded in his heart:
"It is indeed a divine-level martial soul, and it has innate soul power at level 20."
"Its martial soul grade is higher than mine, and it's on the same level as Xiaoxue's martial soul, belonging to the top grade among god-level martial souls."
"With such talent, if properly nurtured and given enough good fortune, he might have a chance to surpass me and reach that god-like realm that I can only dream of."
Thinking of this, a fiery glint flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.
He looked at Ye Qifeng, but his thoughts were still racing:
"When Xiaoxue takes over the Spirit Hall in the future, she will need a talented person to assist her, and this kid is a very good choice."
"With his talent being comparable to Xiaoxue's, he is quite a good match for her. Judging from my observation over the past two years, this young man has a decent character and is qualified to be my grandson-in-law. It wouldn't be unreasonable to betroth Xiaoxue to him."
"It's just that this kid has a very close relationship with that woman Bibi Dong, and they're childhood sweethearts together, which is a bit troublesome."
"No, such a talented person must be kept for Xiaoxue!"
"My relationship with Bibi Dong wasn't great to begin with, so I've already offended her. However, I can't force her; it would be best to make her join the Hall of Worship willingly."
As he pondered this, Qian Daoliu became somewhat tempted, and his gaze towards Ye Qifeng suddenly changed.
With his mind made up, Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face, and said:
"Based on my judgment, your martial soul has an innate soul power of level 20, which is the best among the divine-level martial souls."
"What? Innate soul power level 20? The best among divine-level martial souls?" Ye Qifeng was stunned when he heard this.
He guessed that his martial soul might be a god-level martial soul, but he didn't expect it to be a level 20 innate soul power.
Even among divine-level martial souls, there are differences in strength.
For example, among the Qian family's inherited martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel, Qian Renxue's martial soul is of the highest quality in the last three generations, with an innate soul power of level 20. Next is Qian Daoliu, with an innate soul power of around level 15. Qian Xunji is the worst, with an innate soul power of level 10. Qian Xunji's martial soul can be said to be the worst among the god-level martial souls.
"My innate soul power is level 20, doesn't that mean my talent is the same as Qian Renxue's?"
Ye Qifeng was surprised; his previously calm expression froze for a moment. "Moreover, I feel like there's something inside my body..."
"Not bad," Qian Daoliu said with a faint smile when he saw Ye Qifeng's stunned expression. "My judgment is correct; your talent is indeed remarkable."
"However, your martial spirit... seems a bit strange."
"It looks like a shadow formed by a dark fire, but it doesn't have the heat and explosiveness of fire, nor the coldness of darkness. Instead, it gives people a very gentle and peaceful feeling."
Qian Daoliu was somewhat puzzled; he had never seen such a strange martial spirit before.
At this moment, Ye Qifeng said:
"My martial soul is called Shadow, a martial soul formed from the darkest rules, which is the ultimate dark attribute. It has a strong suppressive effect on all negative abnormal states."
(End of this chapter)