Soul Land: I Became Qian Xunji’s older brother

"Thank you, Pope Bibidong."

Remembering her frenzied state last night, and how she couldn't switch to another channel to beg for mercy because she couldn't resist, Tang Yuehua's face turned crimson.

"Still calling me Pope Bibidong?"

Qian Xunfeng chuckled mischievously, his hands exploring Tang Yuehua's body.

"So, should I call you Master Xunfeng, or Brother Xunfeng?"

Tang Yuehua asked shyly, recalling the numerous titles she had used yesterday.

"Just call me Xunfeng. Of course, if you like calling me Master, that's up to you."

The more Qian Xunfeng spoke, the redder Tang Yuehua's face became, like a ripe peach with beads of sweat on her cheeks, looking appetizing.

"I have other matters to attend to. You can rest assured and stay in the Moon Pavilion for now. You don't need to worry about the Haotian Sect; your elder brother has also been relocated by me."

Tang Xiao was still useful to Qian Xunfeng; he wanted to see Tang San's reaction when he eventually learned that Tang Xiao was his biological father.

"Alright."

With that, Qian Xunfeng said no more, preparing to return and check on Qian Renxuan. He doted on his young daughter immensely.

She was lively, sweet-mouthed, and incredibly cute, having inherited the excellent looks of both him and Bibidong.

With Dugu Qiubai and Tian Yue being watched by Golden Crocodile Elder, he didn't need to worry. Moreover, Qian Renxuan was about to awaken her Martial Soul, so he definitely had to go back and see her.

After all, he had also designed a set of divine Martial Soul Fusion Techniques for Qian Renxuan and Qian Renxue. Once they became gods, a first-rank god using a Martial Soul Fusion Technique could contend with a God King.

At his realm, he could go anywhere he wished with just a thought. Even the Sun and Moon Continent across the sea was merely a fleeting thought away.

He didn't wish to go to the Sun and Moon Continent yet. After becoming a god, he would merge the two continents, turning the Sun and Moon Continent into a place of faith for the angel god.

Qian Xunfeng himself ascended through a divine position, a semi-innate deity, and did not require faith.

With a single thought, Qian Xunfeng reappeared in the Pope's Hall, where the sounds of playful laughter occasionally emanated from his bedroom.

"Another day of submitting tribute."

...

Meanwhile, in Nuoding City.

"What, a thousand-year first Soul Ring?"

Yu Xiaogang listened in astonishment as Tang San spoke of a classmate named Yinchuan who possessed a thousand-year first Soul Ring, exclaiming that it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Teacher, I saw it with my own eyes. Yinchuan's Soul Ring is indeed a thousand-year first ring."

Tang San's expression was also grim. He knew that whale glue could enhance physique and increase the absorption limit for Soul Rings, but it couldn't possibly result in a thousand-year first Soul Ring.

Even his own daughter at the time only had a thousand-year second ring.

"Xiao San, is he also in Dorm 7? Teacher wants to go see him."

A glint of wisdom flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. He planned to first find Yinchuan's student file to check, as he didn't even know Yinchuan's Martial Soul yet.

Moreover, a thousand-year first Soul Ring—such a person who broke through limits should become his disciple to perfect his theories.

Upon arriving at the archive room, Yu Xiaogang disregarded the strange looks from others and began flipping through student files. However, after reviewing all the files, he found no mention of Yinchuan.

"How could this be? How could there be no file for Yinchuan?"

Yu Xiaogang was flustered, frantically flipping through the files several more times in disbelief, but still couldn't find Qian Renchuan's file.

"Excuse me, Master Yu, what are you looking for?"

A teacher nearby, seeing Yu Xiaogang's state, hurried over to ask, looking down at the scattered files with a darkened expression.

Great, not only are you looking for files, but you've also made such a mess. If it weren't for your acquaintance with the dean, I'd punch you until you're useless.

"Why is there a student's file missing here?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at the newcomer, who was just an ordinary academy teacher, and asked with a stern face.

"Yinchuan? His identity is special; our academy isn't qualified to keep his file."

"What? No file?"

Yu Xiaogang's vision went dark. He grabbed the teacher's arm and angrily demanded, "Then do you know what Yinchuan's Martial Soul is? And what's his innate Soul Power?"

"His Martial Soul is a mutated Blue Silver Grass, and he has innate full Soul Power."

Feeling dizzy from Yu Xiaogang's shaking, the teacher slapped Yu Xiaogang's hand away and said casually, then glanced at the messy files and grumbled, "You've already learned what you wanted to know. Now quickly tidy up these files."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang excitedly ran off, leaving the teacher alone in the chaotic archive room.

"That useless Master, always causing trouble."

At this moment, the Master's mind was clouded. It turned out to be a twin Martial Soul, just like Tang San's. Although it wasted one Soul Ring from the first Martial Soul to achieve a thousand-year first ring for the second Martial Soul, he still had the qualifications to help him test his theory.

Arriving at Dorm 7, Yu Xiaogang straightened his clothes and confidently walked in.

In his opinion, although Yinchuan was exceptionally gifted, he was ultimately just a six-year-old child. A few words from him would surely make Yinchuan beg to be his disciple.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

Tang San had just finished the academy's assigned task with Xiao Wu and Qian Renchuan when he saw Yu Xiaogang in Dorm 7.

"Yinchuan, come out with me for a moment. I have something to tell you."

Yu Xiaogang adopted an arrogant posture, making it seem as if he were a Title Douluo.

"What is it? You can just say it here."

Qian Renchuan had no liking for this Master, having learned of some of Yu Xiaogang's past actions. Bibidong, as Xuan'er Meimei's mother and his Aunt Dong, he only considered Aunt Dong to have been too naive and deceived by this good-for-nothing at the time.

A hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes as he thought, 'Xuan'er's mother is Aunt Dong. If she were ever deceived by a scoundrel in the future, I would regret it for a lifetime.'

"You despicable, useless scoundrel, deceiving Aunt Dong's feelings! You are truly seeking death. I, Qian Renchuan, am irreconcilable with you!"

"Hehe, this matter involves your secret. Don't you want to know?"

Yu Xiaogang seemed to see through everything, a confident smile playing on his lips.

"Alright."

Qian Renchuan's mind spun, and an idea surfaced, but he was still too young, a mischievous smile subtly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Follow me."

Just as Yu Xiaogang was about to leave, Tang San stopped him. As a God King, he clearly saw Qian Renchuan's ill intentions and immediately said with a firm tone,

"Teacher, I'll go with you."

"No need, Xiao San. Do you think he would dare do anything to Teacher?"

Yu Xiaogang was quite confident in himself, believing that his personal charisma could easily subdue Yinchuan and make him a test subject for his theories.

"Teacher, but…"

Tang San was about to continue speaking when Yu Xiaogang interrupted him with a displeased expression.

"Do you not trust your teacher?"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang say this, Tang San didn't say much more, only secretly complaining, 'It's precisely because I don't trust you, you good-for-nothing! I was still hoping you could extract information from Bibidong, but I didn't expect you to be such a dumb bird. Didn't you see how Yinchuan wanted to kill you? What abilities do you have? Besides farting twice, what else can you do?!'

To think that he, God King Tang San, had ever endured such indignity. He immediately decreed Yu Xiaogang's path to death: 'In this life, you won't even break through level 30.'