Inside the majestic and sacred hall, the six-winged angel statue, over ten meters tall, appeared even more sacred and inviolable in the golden light streaming down from the clear dome. The golden flames surrounding the statue resembled fireflies floating and dancing in the grass at night, carrying a small lamp and diligently converging towards the girl kneeling beneath the statue, draping her in a light golden robe under Qian Daoliu's strange gaze.

Her long, silvery-white hair, cascading down her back like silk, had grown so long that the tips almost touched the ground. With her eyes slightly closed, Qian Yuelong made a prayer gesture with her hands clasped together in front of her chest. Her fair, jade-like face was enveloped in a pale golden light, and her aura was mysterious. The golden wing-like markings on her forehead began to glow, growing brighter and hotter.

Unable to contact its host, 886 dared not utter a single syllable, for fear of disturbing its host who had already entered another spiritual space and was boldly communicating with the angel god.

He pretended to be a charlatan in front of the real person, and not only was he not exposed, but the real person even vindicated him.

Such an outrageous example could probably only be found in the host.

Qian Yuelong's prayer lasted for three whole days.

No one knows what Qian Yuelong and the Angel God communicated, not even Qian Daoliu, the High Priest of the Angels.

Fortunately, after advancing to the Title Douluo realm, the desire for food and drink is not important to them, and most of them have already abstained from grains.

Inside the main hall, a sacred golden aura emanated continuously.

Qian Daoliu stood to the side below the angel statue, like an ancient stone servant, his eyes closed, quietly accompanying the deity he served and his granddaughter who was praying.

To be honest, he was also filled with curiosity.

What made His Majesty exclude even him, the High Priest of Angels, from the "chat room"?

Qian Yuelong, who had been writing furiously for three days without rest, said she had something to say.

On the morning of the fourth day, as the blazing sun slowly rose from the east, Qian Yuelong, who had been silent for three days and three nights, suddenly opened her eyes.

A glint of light flashed in her light purple eyes, like a star falling into a calm lake, countless glittering stars shining in the depths of the lake, stirring up ripples that were not calm at all.

As Qian Yuelong's spiritual power extended and was released, Qian Daoliu, one of only two living people in the hall, was the first to notice it and opened his clear, dark golden eyes.

If Qian Yuelong hadn't blocked the faith value notification sound, 886 really wanted to tell Qian Yuelong what a truly good leek (a term for someone easily exploited) is.

These dozens of faith points were all taken from Qian Daoliu alone!

Yu Yongsi and Lu Ming are all fake韭菜 (a metaphor for exploiting people)!

Just as 886 was secretly delighted and about to dance, an indescribable and powerful pressure suddenly enveloped the vast hall of worship.

Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted slightly as he watched six brilliant golden beams of light suddenly descend around Qian Yuelong. Centered on her, six books with gilded titles in green, blue, and purple condensed from the light at the center of the beams.

The golden mist surrounding her dissipated, and Qian Yuelong opened her small hand. Six books that had been floating in mid-air immediately flew into Qian Yuelong's palm.

Two greens, two blues, and two purples.

The levels are clearly distinguished by color, from low to high.

The almost solidified divine pressure in the air dissipated, and Qian Daoliu looked at the six books of varying thicknesses neatly placed in Qian Yuelong's palm, his gaze shifting slightly: "Yuelong, what is this?"

"This can be considered one of His Majesty's blessings. These are the secrets I comprehended with the help of His Majesty and certain unspeakable beings."

Qian Yuelong revealed her confession to the angel god.

Of course, the cultivation techniques were actually copied from the body-forging manuals in the library of the cultivation university in her previous life. However, because the power system was different, she personally improved each one and practiced it in that strange space constructed by the angel god, where time was blurred.

To make the techniques in the manual seem more sophisticated, she even drew vivid stick figures.

Rounding off, that's how she wrote the book.

It was emphasized that she wrote it.

In that space where the concept of time had already passed, the practice took six days, while the writing went on non-stop for three whole days, almost ruining her hands.

"oh?"

This piqued Qian Daoliu's interest. "Can Grandpa take a look?"

“Of course, this was originally intended for you, Grandpa.” Qian Yuelong changed from holding the manual with one hand to holding it with both hands.

Qian Daoliu raised his hand, and a powerful yet gentle suction force drew all six manuals away from Qian Yuelong's hand.

He randomly selected a manual and opened it. When he touched the stick figure illustration that could be described as the soul of the book, he paused for a second. Then, he casually flipped through the pages. The more he read, the more serious his expression became. Finally, he looked up in amazement and asked Qian Yuelong with certainty, "These... you created them yourself?"

"Half and half. After all, there's still the help from [someone else]." Qian Yuelong vaguely mentioned the person who would help her, and began to explain to Qian Daoliu why she had given him these secret manuals.

"These six manuals are divided into six levels: green for low-level cultivation techniques, blue for intermediate-level techniques, and purple for advanced-level techniques. They correspond to the cultivation of the body and spirit of Soul Masters, as well as the body cultivation techniques for ordinary people without cultivation talent. After cultivating these techniques, even healing Soul Masters can become combat-type Soul Masters and will not become a burden on the battlefield."

Qian Daoliu paused, realizing something, his gaze suddenly turning deep, and he said in a low voice, "What about ordinary people?"

"As you thought, it might even be able to kill a Soul Master." Qian Yuelong smiled brightly.

Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpened, and he quickly noticed another problem: "Even if it can make ordinary people's physical abilities comparable to those of Soul Masters, how can they fight back against Soul Masters with powerful Soul Skills?"

"As for this, His Holiness the Angel God said there's no rush; we need to get them into the sect first," Qian Yuelong said calmly.

"The three attack methods, low, medium, and high, all have one thing in common: they all require a foundation of opening the door first, which is similar to awakening innate soul power. If an ordinary person has excellent aptitude, they can successfully draw qi into their body within three months at the latest. If they can succeed within a month, it proves that the person's aptitude is top-notch, and they can cultivate the intermediate body tempering method at the highest level."

There's no way around it; ordinary people don't have soul power or innate soul power. In their world, even body cultivators have to use spiritual power to cultivate.

The spiritual energy in Douluo Continent is so abundant that, although it's a bit difficult to absorb, it's still possible to cultivate by absorbing spiritual energy.

She is a living example.

As for how ordinary people can fight back against Soul Masters, she had already thought it through. As long as they cooperate with the various weapons forged by the blacksmith and learn different martial arts techniques, such as swordsmanship, hammer techniques, and whip techniques.

With the low-level version of the Soul Skill in hand, you have nothing to fear except for Soul Masters at the Soul Emperor level or above.

However, good things cannot be revealed all at once. Of course, people's appetites must be whetted before they are slowly revealed. Otherwise, others will only see the techniques and not the person who brought out these good things.

With her eyes sparkling as she calculated her plans, Qian Yuelong looked at Qian Daoliu expectantly and said, "Grandpa, since it's only a matter of time before we turn against the two great empires, although we have countless powerful soul masters, we are ultimately lacking in resources. Why don't we start building up our resources now by increasing our manpower?"

(End of this chapter)