However, far away, the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Elder Hall were arguing over the wedding gift for Qian Xunfeng's grand wedding.
They had just managed to save a few million golden soul coins to stabilize the clan, and now they had to give a wedding gift to Qian Xunfeng.
"No, those golden soul coins cannot be touched. If we touch them, our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will truly be eating dirt."
The Second Elder sternly reprimanded the Fifth Elder, who wanted to send golden soul coins.
Currently, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan relied on these meager resources to cover basic living expenses and to cultivate the medicinal herbs needed for Dragon Transformation cultivation.
They were already operating at a deficit.
If they gave away their emergency savings, it would take who knows how many years to save that much again. Even Yu Yuanzhen, the current clan master, had to go out and help hunt Soul Rings to subsidize the clan, and he hadn't returned yet.
"This won't do, that won't do. What should we do? What can we send?"
The Fifth Elder's face was as bitter as a gourd, his wrinkles piled together, consumed by worry.
"If we send too little, Qian Xunfeng will make things difficult for us. If we send too much, our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan won't survive."
Just as the elders were at their wit's end, the previously silent Grand Elder slammed the table.
"Aha, I've got it!"
A flash of "wisdom" gleamed in the Grand Elder's eyes, and he excitedly spoke to the elders with confidence.
"Why don't we just send Bibidong as a gift?"
"This, is it feasible?"
Upon hearing about sending Bibidong away, none of the elders objected; they merely considered the feasibility of the plan.
"Why not? Anyway, Bibidong is a disaster here with us. Let's send her away quickly. Our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan already has ten young men, around twenty years old, who have become impotent."
"Indeed, keeping her is just a disaster. If it doesn't work out, just throw her into the Star Dou Great Forest. Don't bring her back."
"Hiss, that's true. Bibidong is a twin Martial Soul user with innate full Soul Power after all. Isn't that Qian Xunfeng very strong? Let him try it himself."
Ultimately, the elders unanimously agreed to send Bibidong away. After all, keeping her there was forbidden by Qian Xunfeng's orders, so they couldn't kill her.
Aside from causing them to have a few more infertile young men, she was useless. Sending her away could even be worth several million golden soul coins.
"Let's do that. Taking a thousand-year Soul Bone and Bibidong should be worth several million golden soul coins."
"But what about Yu Xiaogang? I heard he's been making a lot of money with Bibidong recently."
Yu Xiaogang was, after all, Yu Yuanzhen's son, and they didn't want to break ties with Yu Yuanzhen.
"Hmph, a good-for-nothing. Why care about him? I wish he would just get lost quickly to avoid bad luck."
The Grand Elder snorted coldly and stormed towards Yu Xiaogang's room.
"Yu Xiaogang, where's Bibidong? Bring that unlucky wretch over."
He arrived at Yu Xiaogang's room, kicked the door open, startling Yu Xiaogang off his stool and onto the floor.
"Grand Elder, what do you want Bibidong for?"
Looking at the aggressive Grand Elder, Yu Xiaogang's expression was somewhat unsightly, but he dared not get angry at the Grand Elder, so he could only ask indignantly.
"Next month, Qian Xunfeng is getting married. Our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan plans to send Bibidong as a gift. Do you have an objection?"
"No, Grand Elder, Bibidong was brought by me. You can't just dispose of her."
Hearing that the Grand Elder wanted to take Bibidong, Yu Xiaogang was displeased. He was counting on Bibidong to make him money, so how could she be sent away?
"Slap!"
Seeing Yu Xiaogang dare to talk back, the Grand Elder wouldn't tolerate his bad habits and immediately slapped Yu Xiaogang, sending him flying.
"You useless good-for-nothing, you're only alive because of Yu Yuanzhen's face. You've already been expelled from the family register. If you don't like it, you can get out now."
...
Qian Xunfeng looked at the overjoyed crowd, lost in thought.
He remembered that the Angel God's inheritance had most likely been tampered with by the Sea God.
However, he had already mastered 20% of the authority of order. If he used it with full power, he should be considered a third-rank god.
At the very least, he could ensure that the Sea God would not influence Qian Renxue's future consciousness, such as developing feelings for that dog-like fellow.
But to protect the Angel God's trial, Qian Xunfeng estimated that he would probably need 50% of the authority of order to rest easy.
He currently only had 20% of the authority of order. Once he completed the six Soul Bones, he would control 30% of the authority of order. As long as he completed two more trials before Qian Renxue became a Soul Saint, he would completely control over 50%, and perhaps even directly cripple the Sea God.
"Xunfeng, what are you thinking about?"
A Yin looked up at the dazed Qian Xunfeng and asked curiously.
"Nothing."
Qian Xunfeng came back to his senses, walked up to Qian Daoliu, and slowly said:
"Father, I hope Xue'er doesn't absorb a Soul Ring first, but rather tempers her physique. So, I would like to ask you, Father, to let Xue'er absorb the skull from the Angel God's armor."
"What? Feng'er, what do you intend to do?"
Qian Daoliu asked curiously about Qian Xunfeng's words.
His eldest son was intelligent and had many ideas in his mind.
"I believe I have a ninety percent chance of getting a 100,000-year Soul Beast to sacrifice itself for Xue'er."
Qian Xunfeng's words were astonishing, and the surrounding revered elders immediately understood how immense the improvement would be if the first Soul Ring was 100,000 years.
Absorbing a 100,000-year Soul Ring would enhance one's aptitude in all aspects. As long as the ninth Soul Skill was 100,000 years, one would undoubtedly become a Super Title Douluo of rank ninety-five or higher in the future.
"Feng'er, is that true?"
Qian Daoliu was just confirming, after all, his own son was reliable.
"Naturally. I remember that Father's Cockscomb Phoenix Tail Grass has not yet been absorbed. Why not give it to Xue'er as well? If successful, our Spirit Hall will welcome an even more powerful Angel God."
"Good, leave everything to this old man."
Seeing everything arranged, Qian Xunfeng also took A Yin back to the bedroom.
"A Yin, will you resent me for coveting that 100,000-year Soul Beast?"
On the bed, Qian Xunfeng considered that A Yin was, after all, a transformed Soul Beast, and asked.
As his first woman, he asked with concern. After all, A Yin had a gentle personality and disliked contention. If he didn't consider her feelings, he would inevitably be somewhat unqualified.
However, comfort aside, Qian Xunfeng would not abandon his plan, and it was best if A Yin understood him.
"No, I am the empress of the Blue Silver Clan, and I grew up in the Blue Silver Forest. Our Blue Silver Grass is weak, and almost every Soul Beast would come and bully us."
Indeed, if it weren't for the Blue Silver Clan's strong Life force, they would have long been eaten by those herbivorous Soul Beasts, so they naturally had no good feelings towards other Soul Beasts.
Besides, she had already married Qian Xunfeng, so why bother with those irrelevant things? Would she break up with the man she loved because of some unrelated Soul Beasts? That was clearly impossible.
As if afraid Qian Xunfeng would misunderstand, A Yin lay in Qian Xunfeng's arms, greedily enjoying his warm embrace.
"I will always love you, Xunfeng."
"I will always love you, A Yin."
At this moment, both were lost, their vision hazy and unclear, falling into deep memories.