"Of course," Tang Chen said calmly.
"Can it really be restored?!"
Qian Daoliu was so excited that his face turned red and his breathing became rapid.
Restore your soul power!
This is something he's always dreamed of!
The high priest, who was utterly despondent just a moment ago, suddenly had a humble and ingratiating smile on his face, his attitude undergoing a complete 180-degree change.
"Tang Chen...my son-in-law!"
"I...I want to help Xiaoxue! Please, you help Xiaoxue too!"
He knew that Qian Renxue had kept Tang Chen in the Star Dou Great Forest to prevent him from getting into danger.
But he felt sorry for his granddaughter, who was bearing too much on her own.
Tang Chen looked at him and nodded.
"That is why I came here."
"Let me help you recover first."
"Good, good, good!" Qian Daoliu nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Tang Chen said no more, but simply raised his right hand and waved it lightly.
Buzz!
A dense, emerald-green light appeared out of thin air, radiating boundless vitality.
It is the power of life!
When Qian Daoliu made his sacrifice, Tang Chen had not yet become a god. He could only barely save Tang Chen's life with his rudimentary understanding of the laws of life, but he could not repair Tang Chen's broken foundation.
But things are very different now.
The life force, like a gentle stream, slowly flowed into the parched body of Qiandao.
Qian Daoliu felt a warm and comfortable sensation spread throughout his body, and his long-dormant meridians began to regain their vitality!
Soul power began to recover at an alarming rate!
Level 1, Level 10, Level 30... Level 90... Level 91!
boom!
A powerful aura of a Title Douluo surged into the sky from Qian Daoliu!
He felt the soul power he had regained within him, and the familiar power of the angels, and was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.
Xue'er would be so happy if she knew!
With a thought, Qian Daoliu released his martial spirit.
The phantom of a holy six-winged angel reappeared behind him.
However, unlike before, this angelic martial spirit's wings seemed to have a faint emerald green pattern, full of vibrant life.
This is... a change brought about by the power of life.
"It will take a few more days for the spirit ring to reform," Tang Chen's voice came.
"That's enough! That's enough!"
Qian Daoliu said excitedly, "Although I am only level 91, I was originally a level 99 Limit Douluo!"
Given some time, it won't be long before he returns to his peak!
and...
Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen with awe.
With a wave of his hand, he can restore a cripple to the level of a Title Douluo. This kind of ability is more terrifying than that of a god!
Thank you!
Qian Daoliu put away his martial spirit and bowed respectfully to Tang Chen.
This bow is not only an expression of gratitude for being saved and given a second chance, but also a sign of respect for the absolute powerhouse.
Tang Chen remained calm.
Qian Daoliu straightened up, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
Now that he has regained his strength, if he appears at Jialing Pass at a crucial moment, he will surely give Shrek Academy a huge "surprise" and revitalize the Spirit Hall's reputation!
"My dear son-in-law, please come with me to Jialing Pass to lend our assistance!"
"Okay." Tang Chen nodded.
He also wanted to see how the reward for the fourteenth-ranked person on the Power Ranking differed from that for the fifteenth-ranked person, Chen Xin.
...
Meanwhile, in the Starry Sky Forest, at the Lake of Life.
As Tang Chen released his life force without reservation.
Deep in the lake, the stunningly beautiful figure with silver hair and purple eyes opened her eyes once more.
Gu Yuena's beautiful purple eyes were filled with shock.
"This life-giving force..."
"It's not an illusion!"
"So pure, so vast, it's almost comparable to the God of Life of yesteryear!"
She clearly sensed that just now, the same power that had flashed by earlier had reappeared!
Who exactly is it?
On the lakeside, Di Tian sensed his master's awakening and immediately prostrated himself respectfully on the ground.
"My lord, you..."
"Di Tian," Gu Yuena's voice echoed in his mind, "Have you sensed a very special life force in this forest?"
Upon hearing this, Di Tian was taken aback, then seemed to realize something, and his expression became somewhat excited.
"My lord! Are you referring to...that mysterious being?"
"Could it really be him?"
Gu Yuena lay languidly on the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade Bed, the lake water gently caressing her flawless curves like silk.
A head of long silver hair spread out in the water, like the most sacred galaxy.
She rested her chin on one hand, her long, shapely legs slightly crossed, and a deep interest gleamed in her beautiful purple eyes.
"A mysterious existence..."
Her voice rang in Di Tian's mind, carrying a captivating magnetism.
"Di Tian, what kind of soul beast are you talking about?"
Di Tian prostrated himself on the ground, his golden eyes filled with fervor and awe.
"My lord, I do not know... I only know that his strength is unfathomable, and he seems to possess a power of the same origin as yours!"
Gu Yuena's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The power of shared origins...
She couldn't help but think of the God of Life who once ruled the divine realm.
Could it be that there exists on the Douluo Continent that is related to the God of Life?
She gently shook her head, a strand of silver hair brushing against her smooth, fragrant shoulder.
That's enough.
The most urgent task is to restore our full strength.
However, a seed of curiosity was also planted in her heart.
This world, which she had been asleep for ten thousand years, actually hid secrets that even she had never discovered.
That's really interesting.
...
Meanwhile, at Jialing Pass, the Spirit Hall's main camp.
Inside the tents belonging to the Hall of Offerings, the atmosphere was incredibly high due to Golden Crocodile Douluo's breakthrough.
Just then, the curtains moved on their own without any wind.
Two figures appeared silently in front of everyone.
The elderly man at the head of the group had white hair and beard, but his figure was as upright as a pine tree, and his eyes shone with a clear and bright light.
Half a step behind him stood a young man with black hair and black eyes, his expression calm and his aura restrained, as if he were one with the world.
The commotion inside the tent abruptly ceased at that moment.
All eyes were focused on the old man.
"A...a grand offering?!"
A titled Douluo cried out in surprise, and the wine cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
"It's the High Priest! You...you're still alive?!"
The other Douluo, unaware of the inside story, instantly erupted in excitement, their faces beaming with ecstasy.
The Great Offering is Thousand Streams!
The true pillar of the Spirit Hall! With him around, what is Tang San worth mentioning!
However, the joy on the faces of the several worshippers who knew the inside story, such as Jianglong and Qianjun, was fleeting, replaced by deep worry.
They quickly stepped forward and helped Qian Daoliu up.
"Brother! Why did you come out? Your health..."
They witnessed firsthand how the High Priest sacrificed himself for the young master, his soul power vanished, leaving him a helpless cripple.
If we force our way out now and are discovered by the people of the Heavenly Dou Empire, the consequences will be unimaginable!
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