At this moment, Jingni was elegantly seated on the sofa in the living room, flipping through the books about the Douluo Continent that she had requested from the maid. Her expression was serene as she read.
When she saw Qin Xuan, she gracefully stood up and walked over to him.
"How is your learning going?" Qin Xuan naturally helped her sit down.
To avoid eavesdroppers, even though the room was well-soundproofed and no one dared to listen in at the Elder Hall, the two of them always communicated in Mandarin language privately.
"It's going well. I've basically mastered the language of this world, though there are some obscure terms I'm not familiar with. I also don't know much about the customs and soul master theories of this continent and need to accumulate more knowledge."
"Hmm, while you're resting during this time, you should learn more. I'll bring some books from the Spirit Hall's library later."
Qin Xuan handed over the mother bag, saying, "You haven't got a storage soul guide yet. This mother bag has a ten-cubic-meter space and can store living things. I have other uses for the son bag, so keep the mother bag for yourself. You can use it to carry personal items."
"After the child is born, if there's any danger, you can temporarily put the child in it if necessary."
"Thank you." Jingni felt a warm current in her heart and didn't refuse. This item was incredibly important to her.
Having it would greatly ensure the safety of the child.
"Just saying thank you isn't enough." Qin Xuan said as he picked up Jingni in a princess carry.
Jingni, realizing Qin Xuan's intention, was startled and said in a panic, "No, it's already been seven months."
"I know. But don't you have another place?" Qin Xuan's gaze fell on Jingni's delicate lips, and he chuckled. Since Jingni signed that contract, he had never hidden anything from her.
"Another place?" Jingni was caught off guard.
Before she could react, Qin Xuan swiftly carried her into the room, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.
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Recently, Yu Xiaogang was very pleased and excited.
Soon, his top ten core theories of martial souls would be completed.
"First: There are only useless soul masters, not useless martial souls."
"Second: Martial souls are either weapon martial souls or beast martial souls."
"Third: The absorption of each soul ring has a time limit: the first ring is 432 years, the second ring is 764 years, the third ring is 1760 years, and the ninth ring is 100,000 years."
"Fourth: The level of innate soul power is proportional to the strength of the martial soul. The higher the innate soul power, the stronger the martial soul. If it's inversely proportional, there must be a more powerful martial soul. This is called twin souls."
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Spirit Hall Library, Second Floor.
Yu Xiaogang, who was already over twenty-six, looked at the top ten core theories of martial souls he had spent nearly twenty years developing, and a satisfied smile appeared on his otherwise stiff face.
He found that ever since that damned Qin Xuan accepted the mission from the Martial Soul Palace and never returned, things had been going smoothly for him.
Not only did no one in the Martial Soul Palace dare to bully or insult him anymore, but the top ten core theories of martial souls were also nearing completion.
He believed that soon, in a year, or even half a year, he would be able to publish them.
By then, he would become a revered theoretical master, no longer a discarded child of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and the useless son of Yu Yuanzhen.
As Yu Xiaogang dreamed of the future, footsteps were heard from downstairs.
"It seems that Bibi Dong has returned. I wonder why the Pope summoned her to the Elder Hall and why it took so long."
Thinking this, Yu Xiaogang quickly wiped the unsightly, wretched smile off his face, straightened his posture, and adopted a high-minded demeanor of "not listening to outside matters and only focusing on reading books."
Compared to Qin Xuan, Yu Xiaogang was very aware of his advantage in Bibi Dong's eyes.
That advantage was wisdom.
Perhaps in cultivation, Yu Xiaogang was lacking, but when one door is closed, often a window is opened.
His wisdom was unparalleled.
As the footsteps approached, a tall figure in fiery red walked in. The temperature in the library suddenly dropped.
This heavy-footed sound was not Bibi Dong. Yu Xiaogang stiffened, instinctively turning his head, and his face turned pale when he saw who it was. "It's him? Qin Xuan. He's actually returned alive."
Qin Xuan happened to look over.
Their eyes met.
In that fleeting moment, Yu Xiaogang seemed to see a blood-red gleam in Qin Xuan's dark eyes beneath his cascading black hair.
Qin Xuan was also somewhat surprised. He smirked slightly, and a white light floated from his palm, turning colorless as the Deathgod Domain was quietly released, covering Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang's shock quickly turned into fear.
Dressed in a magnificent Phoenix Fire robe, Qin Xuan walked closer, his reflection growing larger in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. Yu Xiaogang's pupils trembled slightly, not daring to breathe.
At that moment, Yu Xiaogang seemed to forget how to breathe.
Before him was no longer Qin Xuan, but a demon emerging from a sea of corpses and blood.
When Qin Xuan reached Yu Xiaogang, he finally moved, extending his right hand in a claw-like manner. Sweat instantly soaked Yu Xiaogang's clothes. He wanted to escape but found himself unable to move.
He couldn't even scream for help.
He felt as if he had been scared out of his wits, instinctively closing his eyes and waiting for death.
However, he had no idea this was the effect of the Deathgod Domain.
Qin Xuan's lips curled slightly. He didn't do anything to Yu Xiaogang but took a book he had recently read from a nearby bookshelf and then left, retracting the Deathgod Domain.
When Qin Xuan left, the temperature returned to normal. Yu Xiaogang, not understanding what had just happened, dared to open his eyes as he heard the footsteps fading away. He patted his chest, panting heavily.
Qin Xuan was truly terrifying. Since birth, he had never felt so close to death. That aura, even without using soul power to pressure him, merely a glance, had terrified him to the extreme.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists tightly, feeling a deep sense of humiliation. After being slapped by Qin Xuan previously, he once again felt his own weakness and incompetence.
[Yu Xiaogang's Resentment +18,888]
[Yu Xiaogang's Resentment +28,888]
[Yu Xiaogang's Resentment +88,888]
Wow, this guy seems very unwilling. As Qin Xuan passed by Yu Xiaogang and saw the sudden appearance of the system notifications, he glanced back at Yu Xiaogang in surprise and then walked up to the third floor.
Since Yu Xiaogang was here, Bibi Dong would probably come over once she recovered her soul power and injuries. The two of them were inseparable at the Martial Soul Palace.
Privately, Qin Xuan might beat, scold, and humiliate Yu Xiaogang, but he couldn't bully him in front of Bibi Dong, at least not now.
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