Chapter 1: Your name is Qian Renxue? You're bragging! She's been dead for thousands of years!
"What should I do? I have no money!"
In a remote village in the Heavenly Soul Empire, Ye Qing sat on the ground in his yard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, his young face full of melancholy and helplessness.
He traveled to Douluo Continent six years ago, and thought he could punch and kick Tang San, but it took him a long time to find out that Tang San had already become a god and ascended to heaven.
Without the funding from the Spirit Hall, children from ordinary people who want to awaken their spirits can only pay for help from spirit masters themselves. But the problem is, how many families can afford or even raise such a huge amount of money?
In Douluo Continent, once someone becomes a spirit master, there is a world of difference between them and ordinary people.
But even if they really wanted to hire a spirit master, they could only hire low-level spirit masters who had few cultivation resources and backgrounds, because only such people would run for money and choose to do such things.
After all, no matter which world it was, more than 90% of the money and resources were firmly controlled by the top 10%.
"Now that things have come to this, I should go to sleep first. What if I wake up tomorrow morning and see a rich, fair-skinned, beautiful woman saying she will support me?"
Thinking of this, Ye Qing stood up, patted the dust off his body, turned around and went into the thatched hut to sleep.
At the same time, on the other side, in the Priest hall of Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago, Qian Renxue, who was only nine years old, also suffered from insomnia for the first time.
She stood in front of the window, her pretty face filled with sorrow, not for anything else, but simply because tomorrow morning she would be leaving the Spirit Hall and heading to the Heaven Dou Empire to carry out the undercover plan.
Although doing so would allow the Spirit Hall to take over the entire Heaven Dou Empire without sacrificing a single soldier, the problem was, no one knew whether it would succeed, and how much time and energy it would take!
It would be fine if they succeeded. In this case, coupled with the prestige and background of the Spirit Hall, they could easily take over the entire Douluo Continent. After all, what they lacked most now was an army.
But if she failed, then all her youth and cultivation speed would be wasted here.
So, this plan had its pros and cons. It just depended on how it went and what to do next.
Thinking of this, she sighed helplessly. Knowing that it was useless to say anything, she went to bed to rest. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, this should be the last time she slept at home in the next few years, or even more than ten years.
And it was at this moment that the space distorted, and the beds and rooms of the two people who did not belong to the same world were quickly gathering together.
Early the next morning, Ye Qing, who was sleeping soundly, turned over subconsciously and put his hands to his side.
What made him a little confused was that he seemed to touch something soft.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was not a pillow or a quilt, but a very beautiful girl. He was stunned.
Suspecting that he had seen it wrong, he even rubbed his eyes.
Holy shit, was this really happening? Was this a case of saying what he wished?
It was at this time that Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes. When she saw her room and a playboy who appeared out of nowhere, her face instantly changed.
Her pupils shrank slightly and she quickly stood up from the bed. The next moment, a golden sword condensed by spirit power appeared in her hand, and she placed it on the opponent's neck.
"Who are you? Why are you in my room?"
Qian Renxue was puzzled and even a little confused at this moment.
She knew that the place where she was, was the Hall of Priest, a place where only priests with spirit power as high as level 96 could enter and exit freely.
Not to mention, it was her own room.
Let's put it this way, in this world, there were only two people who dared to enter her room without her consent, namely Pope Qian Xunji and Grand Priest Qian Daoliu.
Even the second-in-command, Golden Crocodile Douluo, whose spirit power was as high as level 98, and her biological mother Bibi Dong could not do it.
"Your room? This is obviously my fucking room!"
Ye Qing also reacted and asked quickly: "Also, who are you? Why are you here?"
"Hehe, your room? Then mine."
Qian Renxue took a breath of cold air before she could finish her words, as if she had seen something unbelievable.
She saw that her room and bed had suddenly split apart at some point.
On the other side, the connection was to a dilapidated thatched house.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue fell silent. After a moment, she put away the sword in her hand and asked, "What's going on?"
"I don't know either!"
Ye Qing swallowed his saliva. Realizing that the situation was beyond his comprehension, he looked up and made eye contact with the girl in front of him. He asked, "Are you from the Heavenly Soul Empire?"
Although he did not know who this girl was or what her identity was, it was not difficult to tell from her appearance, temperament, and the decoration of the room that she was a noble.
"Who? The Heavenly Soul Empire?"
Hearing this place name, Qian Renxue was confused again. She wondered where the Heavenly Soul Empire came from on the Douluo Continent?
"Isn't it? The Dou Spirit Empire?" Ye Qing continued to ask.
Qian Renxue remained silent, because it was not that she did not want to answer, but that she had no idea where this Dou Spirit Empire was.
"Star Luo Empire?"
She knew this, so she shook her head.
"If it's not the Star Luo Empire, then it must be the Sun-Moon Empire?" Ye Qing touched his chin with his hand. He fixed his gaze on the girl in front of him, carefully examining her for a moment before asking, "What's your name?"
"Where is the Sun-Moon Empire? Also, why didn't you ask me if I was from the Spirit Hall? In your eyes, is my Spirit Hall inferior to countries like the Star Luo Empire?"
Qian Renxue said with disdain, "As for my name, listen carefully. My name is Qian Renxue, and I am the sole heir to the Spirit Hall!"
"Who? Who do you say you are?"
Ye Qing opened his eyes wide, as if he had heard of some extraordinary person.
"Qian Renxue, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Qian Renxue frowned slightly, because she could clearly see several messages from the other person's eyes.
First, he had heard her name.
Second, he was shocked, as if he didn't know why she was here.
"You're bragging!"
After a brief moment of stunned shock, Ye Qing sneered and retorted, "Qian Renxue and the Spirit Hall have been dead for tens of thousands of years. How dare you tell me you are Qian Renxue? Are you teasing me?"
Qian Renxue:っ°Д°;っ
[end of the chapter]