Douluo, Qingmei Qianrenxue, Opening with Soul Ring Changing to Soul Vein 24

Chapter 24: Could it be that I like being passive?

When Qian Renxue recovered, both of them were lying on the ground.

Qian Renxue leaned against Lin Feng’s chest, her pretty face no longer flushed. She rubbed herself against Lin Feng casually.

She greedily inhaled Lin Feng’s scent, her hands supporting herself on either side of his shoulders.

Looking down at Lin Feng from above, her hair cascading down, her azure blue eyes fixed intently on him.

“Little Feng, you’re really amazing. I can feel my physical strength has increased a little. Once we use that whale gelatin, I’ll definitely be able to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring.”

Lin Feng embraced Qian Renxue’s slender waist, smiling faintly:

“Just relying on whale gelatin, I wouldn’t dare let you absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring like that.

Remember what I told you? After ten thousand years, soul beasts develop self-awareness, and the soul ring will contain remnants of their consciousness upon death.

Simply increasing your physical strength isn’t enough. Absorb those two immortal herbs from the Ice and Fire Eyes first, then I’ll feel more comfortable about you absorbing the ten-thousand-year soul ring.” The process of undergoing the Ice and Fire Dual-Element Forging Body will be somewhat painful, but your spiritual power will grow tremendously.

“Oh~”

Qian Renxue giggled sweetly, twirling a strand of her hair and brushing it across Lin Feng’s nose.

“Then we have to go together. I can only persevere if you’re with me.”

“It’s not that serious; the process will only be a little painful for you.

With your talent, plus the enhancement from the ten-thousand-year whale gelatin, and the nourishment my innate spirit treasures have provided your meridians over the years, the difficulties of the Ice and Fire Dual-Element Forging Body won’t be a problem for you.”

Qian Renxue proudly raised her head:

“So what? I just like you being with me.

With Little Feng here, I’m not afraid of anything, hmph.”

“Xiao Xue…”

“Mm.”

Soft, mellow, and smooth—today it’s cherry flavor…

Just as their lips were about to touch, and Qian Renxue was about to make her next move, a cough came from outside the door:

“Young Miss, it’s time for disguise training.”

Qian Renxue opened her eyes, a flash of annoyance in them. Seeing Lin Feng’s teasing gaze, she felt even more embarrassed.

It must be that the effects of the whale gelatin hadn’t worn off yet!

She withdrew her delicate hand from Lin Feng’s clothes.

She lightly kissed Lin Feng’s cheek, then got up and walked towards the door.

“I’ll come find you tonight.”

Opening the door, she glared at Ju Douluo with displeasure and snorted: “Let’s go.”

Ju Douluo pretended not to see, feeling somewhat helpless.

The Supreme Pontiff had ordered him to secretly watch over the two of them, to prevent them from doing anything too inappropriate.

Even though he had tacitly accepted their relationship, he was still afraid that Lin Feng would “take advantage” of his little cabbage, unaware that this cabbage was actively leaning towards him.

To be honest, it’s unlikely that the two of them would do anything too outrageous. After all, at his age, he didn’t really have much of a reaction.

The crucial point is that he’s caught between a rock and a hard place. He can’t offend the Young Miss, nor can he disobey the Supreme Pontiff’s will, and he certainly can’t offend Lin Feng—he still needs Lin Feng’s help with his immortal herbs.

So, that makes three parties he can’t offend. No, wait, these two should be considered one family already?…

Ju Douluo’s mind was in a mess, lost in thought as he accompanied Qian Renxue to the training ground.

Watching them leave, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, pondering to himself.

Could it be that I like being passive? It seems like every time it’s Qian Renxue who initiates the next move, and I just respond.

He then thought about holding hands and having Ye Ling as a pillow.

It seems the same?

Could it be that I really like this feeling?

He shook his head quickly.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

A true man born between heaven and earth cannot be forever subservient.

Next time, I absolutely must take the lead. I’m not Huo Yuhao; I don’t have a tendency to be submissive.

“That’s right, I definitely don’t like that feeling.”

He pursed his lips, nodded seriously, and strode out.

Back in his room, Lin Feng picked up his pen and began writing about the second soul path.

During the process of condensing the second soul vein, Lin Feng once again felt the deeper meaning of the soul ring.

A large amount of soul power, combined with the laws of the universe, allows the unique martial soul to extract the most suitable parts from the laws to create soul skills.

This was Lin Feng’s current understanding. Although the soul ring had become a soul vein, the fundamental laws most suitable for him still existed. Therefore, he can still release soul skills. At the same time, because he is no longer restricted by the soul ring, his soul vein can be further enhanced.

In this sense, a soul ring is both a container and a limiter.

“I, who have reorganized the fundamental laws into myself, have fundamentally departed from the existing soul master cultivation system.

From the moment a martial soul is born, it is a projection of the body. When one reaches the Soul Saint realm, one can release the martial soul’s true form; it is still a temporary fusion of the two, with the martial soul as the main body.

I have already absorbed the soul ring into myself, so the martial soul should also be the same – the innate spirit treasures.

Using them as a guide, returning to the origin, and reshaping the innate!”

Lin Feng wrote down his research at his desk, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

Outside the window, a young bird chirped softly, and a gentle breeze blew, ruffling the young man’s hair.
……

“Lingling, call her Aunt Lingyuan.”

“Sister Lingyuan~” A gentle voice, with childlike playfulness.

Ye Lingling looked curiously at Lingyuan. She hadn’t seen this big sister before…

Lingyuan smiled happily, bending down to touch Ye Lingling’s little head.

“Lingling~ What’s wrong? You call me ‘aunt’, but you call her ‘sister’?”

Ye Lingling blinked, tilting her head: “But you are my little aunt.”

Looking up, she whispered:

“And Mom said, if a sister has particularly… large… things, then you should call her ‘aunt’.”

Ye Wanqing was speechless. What had her sister taught Lingling? This is a natural gift, not something…

Oh, what nonsense, Sister is talking nonsense.

Ye Wanqing also knelt down and patiently explained:

“Lingling, this has nothing to do with how we call people.

You must remember this: When you see beautiful sisters like us, you must not call them ‘aunt’, you must call them ‘sister’, understand?”

“Lingling knows.”

Lingyuan rolled her eyes at Ye Wanqing and transmitted: “What did you mean just now?”

Ye Wanqing took Ye Lingling’s hand: “Let’s go, let’s go find your mother.”

In the reception hall, Ye Mu and Ye Fu exchanged glances.

They smiled at each other and excitedly pulled Lingyuan’s delicate hand, sitting on two adjacent chairs.

Ye Mu rubbed Lingyuan’s soft hand and smiled faintly:

“Little Yuan, this is good news. Look at Wanqing, she’s still like a child. How can that be?

A few days ago, she was even fighting with Lingling over candy. It’s such a disgrace.”

Ye Wanqing’s face darkened, her eyes darting around.

“Listen to me, go boldly after him.

Your brother-in-law was six years younger than me, and he was the same back then, reserved like a girl.

With your charm, you don’t need so many techniques. Be more proactive and get closer to him in your daily life.

When he shows some response, strike while the iron is hot and drown him in your tender affections.”

Lingyuan’s cheeks flushed, somewhat embarrassed by Ye Mu’s words.

“I’ll tell you more about how to control the situation later.”

Lingyuan lowered her head and softly hummed.

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