"What? You got the Angel Suit and even became the Young Master of our family?"
Le Zhengyu's eyes widened after hearing Qian Mo's story, his voice trembling slightly from the shock.
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"That's right, that's how it is!" Qian Mo, who had just come out of the office and was stopped by Le Jing and his son Le Zhengyu, nodded.
Le Jing looked at Qian Mo with relief, silently thinking that if his sister knew about this in the afterlife, she would surely be very pleased!
"Zhengyu, A'Mo carries the future of the Holy Angel family on his shoulders. There's no problem with him becoming the Young Master. You will also be a pillar of the family in the future, so you must assist A'Mo well!"
Le Jing repeatedly instructed Le Zhengyu, while secretly deciding to have a good talk with Le Zhengyu about this after they returned.
Since ancient times, there have been many stories of brothers turning against each other over interests. This must never happen between Qian Mo and Le Zhengyu.
"Don't worry, Dad, I understand!" Le Zhengyu put his arm around Qian Mo's shoulder and nodded heavily.
"Then I can rest assured, hahaha!" With that, Le Jing laughed and took out the soul guidance communicator that had just beeped twice.
After reading the message on it, Le Jing interrupted the two brothers' whispered conversation and said, "The soul spirit for Qian Mo has been confirmed. Let's go to the secret land to get it quickly!"
"Oh right! My soul spirit," Qian Mo slapped his head and exclaimed.
He had been so busy with so many things that he almost forgot that the whole reason for this trip was to get a soul spirit for Qian Mo.
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Inside the Angel Secret Land, Le Jing brought Qian Mo before an angel statue.
Le Jing controlled the holy energy within his body to resonate with the angel statue at a specific frequency. Golden patterns lit up on the statue, and it gradually became transparent, revealing the soul spirit contained within.
It was a pure white steed with golden flames under its hooves, a golden horn on its head, and golden eyes. The mane on its neck was made of fiercely burning golden flames, and it had snow-white wings on its back with golden halos inlaid along the edges. As its wings flapped, they stirred up ripples of golden light.
Le Jing introduced, "This is a nine-hundred-year-old Flame Unicorn, a variant of the Radiant Pegasus. It possesses both light and fire attributes and is the best hundred-year soul spirit in the secret land. Its quality is considered top-notch even in the Spirit Pagoda."
"We spent a lot of effort preserving it back then, even borrowing some technology from the Spirit Pagoda!"
Le Zhengen truly kept his word. He said he would do his best to cultivate him, and the next moment he produced the best soul spirit.
Thinking of this, Qian Mo nodded, "Okay, this one will do!"
The process of absorbing the soul spirit was completely smooth. The Flame Unicorn soul spirit knelt on the ground the moment it saw Qian Mo and was absorbed obediently, without any trace of stubbornness or arrogance, which even surprised Le Jing.
Looking at the hundred-year soul ring slowly rising from his feet, Qian Mo couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. From this moment on, he had truly embarked on the path of cultivation, the path to his own peak.
Le Jing checked the time and said to Qian Mo, "We've been at it for a while, and it's getting late. Let's go back and rest. The Silvermane Beast you wanted has been found. I'll take you to get it tomorrow."
"Okay, Uncle," Qian Mo replied.
The night passed without incident...
The next day, Southern Region, Nanyang City.
Within the entire Douluo Federation, the Southern Region is a very special area because a large portion of the Federation's aristocratic families are gathered here.
Because of the influence of these aristocratic families, although it is not as developed in terms of technological advancement as the Central and Western Regions, it is the wealthiest.
Nanyang City, the undisputed largest city in the Southern Region, is the political and economic center of the Southern Region.
The Spirit Pagoda located in Nanyang City is also extraordinary. As one of the eighteen branches of the Spirit Pagoda organization, it has a magnificent structure, is octagonal in shape, occupies a vast area, and is over a hundred stories high, exceeding four hundred meters. The top ten floors narrow inwards, reaching up to the spire at the very top.
Le Jing and Qian Mo entered the first floor of the Spirit Pagoda, where they were greeted by the opulent interior decoration, but the most eye-catching feature was the colorful mural on the dome depicting the story of the Spirit Ice Douluo, Huo Yuhao.
Looking at the mural, Qian Mo sighed inwardly, wondering what Huo Yuhao would feel if he knew that the Spirit Pagoda, originally established to promote peace between soul masters and soul beasts, had become what it is today?
Soon, a attendant came to greet the two and led them to the top floor of the Spirit Pagoda via a dedicated elevator.
They met the Master of the Spirit Pagoda's Nanyang City branch, Liu Qingyang, a tall and thin middle-aged man wearing the standard black robe of the Spirit Pagoda.
"Master Liu," Le Jing's face lit up with a brilliant smile as he enthusiastically walked forward to exchange greetings with him.
Liu Qingyang, from the Liu family in the Southern Region, awakened their family's inherited martial soul, the Illusory Water Demon Ape, a very powerful spiritual-type martial soul.
According to reliable sources, Liu Qingyang would soon resign from his position as the Master of the Nanyang City branch and be promoted to a high-level position in the Spirit Pagoda headquarters.
Just then, Le Jing pulled Qian Mo between them, "Master Liu, let me introduce you. This is my nephew, Qian Mo. The Silvermane Beast soul spirit was found for him. Quick, Qian Mo, call him Uncle Liu!"
"Hello, Uncle Liu," Qian Mo greeted respectfully.
What a handsome and spirited child!
Liu Qingyang nodded slightly, his lake-like blue eyes gazing at Qian Mo, silently praising him in his heart and feeling a bit more fond of him.
Wait!
Liu Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, as if a stream of light passed through them. With his powerful spiritual energy, he keenly sensed the involuntary surge of goodwill and closeness he felt towards Qian Mo just now.
There's something strange about this kid!
Liu Qingyang did not make a sound, his expression remaining amiable and kind, and he said in a gentle tone, "Good, good, good. Come, Uncle will take you to see your soul spirit."
Led by Liu Qingyang, Qian Mo and Le Jing passed through a series of checkpoints and arrived at a circular hall hundreds of meters in diameter.
The most conspicuous things in the hall were two items: one was a huge screen on the wall, showing a soul beast that looked somewhat like a dog but had very thick limbs and a slightly strange build. It had no fur but was covered in scales, and it was sleeping on a patch of grass.
The other was a platform about a hundred meters in size, with a golden gate in the center and countless devices surrounding it.
Liu Qingyang looked at the soul beast on the screen and said with some emotion, "Speaking of which, you are lucky. Soul beasts like the Silvermane Beast, which were almost extinct before the establishment of the Spirit Pagoda, are very difficult for us to create."
"Because we can hardly find any corresponding biological samples, we can only look at the records in the classics but are powerless to do anything."
"But just half a year ago, the staff of our Spirit Pagoda's Nanyang City branch unexpectedly discovered some hair of a Silvermane Beast in a remote mountain area."