Chapter 56: From now on, you will be called Xiao Jin
After a night of tenderness, Qian Xunfeng brought the corpse of the Rakshasa God to the Soul Realm.
At this time, the Soul Realm had expanded by dozens of miles compared to its original size. Despite this rapid growth, the fierce beasts did not slack off, and Qian Xunfeng felt very relieved.
"Senior, I wonder what you want me to do,"
When Qian Xunfeng arrives, there's usually a purpose. The six fierce beasts had already gotten used to his visits. After all, they could all become gods. Helping with work was no problem—this was all for the great rejuvenation of the soul beasts. As for the Silver Dragon King, they were not familiar with her.
"Just keep expanding. You can now bring your relatives into this space. That's also your priority—getting them in."
After making a few arrangements with Di Tian and the others, Qian Xunfeng's figure began to blur. When he reappeared, he was already at the core of the golden tree.
He threw the body and soul of the Rakshasa God directly into it. As Qian Xunfeng controlled the golden tree, the body of the Rakshasa God was instantly refined upon integration into the core. The soul was absorbed completely—without even a slag left—before she could scream.
After the golden tree absorbed a true god, its leaves exuded pure vitality, and the golden powder condensed from this vitality floated in the wind.
The edge of the Soul Realm began to shake due to the growth of the golden tree. A mountain range, resembling a long dragon, lifted, covering the golden tree for a hundred miles before continuing to extend outward, forming new lands.
It expanded until it spread about a thousand miles before finally stabilizing. The area of the Soul Realm increased by one-third, and a magnificent mountain range was created.
"Such a vast space created so quickly… the senior is truly unfathomable,"
Di Tian took a deep look at the thousand-mile stretch of land that had suddenly appeared, noting the water sources and even areas designated for blood replenishment.
At this moment, Qian Xunfeng paid no attention to the outside movement. Instead, he focused on the will condensed by the golden tree in front of him.
The will of the golden tree resembled a six-year-old child—golden in color, covered with a golden light that obscured clarity. Its large golden eyes curiously observed everything outside.
And Qian Xunfeng, observing her.
"Dad!"
The will of the golden tree stared at Qian Xunfeng with its big golden eyes. It felt Qian Xunfeng's breath was very gentle, and it couldn't help but lean on him.
"Dad?"
Qian Xunfeng's eyes darkened. He didn't expect the golden tree's will to form so quickly—only a first-level god's soul was needed.
"Forget it. From now on, I will call you Xiao Jin."
In theory, this golden tree originally belonged to Qian Xunfeng. As the will of the golden tree, it was not wrong to call him dad.
Because it was transformed from the will of the golden tree, it resembled a six-year-old girl—without a gender, but with a cute appearance.
He picked up Xiao Jin and approached Di Tian and the others.
"Senior, who is this child?"
The bear rubbed his head, thought for a moment with his underdeveloped brain, and said in surprise: "This is the senior's child."
"I am her father."
Qian Xunfeng placed Xiao Jin in front of Di Tian and said seriously: "This is the will of the golden tree, which is connected to the entire Soul Realm. If Xiao Jin has an accident, the Soul Realm will also suffer. You must protect her."
Although the golden tree was not weak, its newly formed will was still a child and might not even know the most basic use of power.
"Don't worry, senior. We will protect the will of the golden tree,"
Di Tian saw how special Xiao Jin's identity was and dared not neglect it. This feeling is a father, and he must be protected well.
Qian Xunfeng remained relatively reassured about Di Tian. Although the original Douluo Auspicious Beast fled, that was partly due to the Auspicious Beast itself, and Tang San played a significant role.
"You call her Xiao Jin, and it seems Xiao Jin doesn't reject you."
After finishing, Qian Xunfeng looked at the newly expanded land. It was impressive that his two years of continuous divine power injection had resulted in such growth. He only needed two more first-level gods to perfect the Soul Realm.
"What a pity—there aren't many gods left for me to kill,"
Qian Xunfeng felt a bit regretful but then thought of the cunning Sea God.
"Life or death, it depends on your choice."
Suddenly, the space flickered, and a blue phantom appeared before Qian Xunfeng.
It resembled Xiao Jin but looked a bit older, like a ten-year-old child.
"Report to the boss. I just felt the presence of a fellow being,"
Xiao Lan, who was responsible for effective monitoring, would immediately report any major events on Douluo Star.
However, Xiao Lan's will had been gathered in advance, thanks to the power of the God of Order, which allowed her to awaken early.
When Qian Xunfeng first communicated with the will of Douluo, he chose to have Xiao Lan follow him. She was truly a capable general.
"Good. The will of the golden tree has awakened. You and she are of the same kind. Teach her in the future. She knows nothing now."
As a creature of the Douluo Continent, Xiao Lan had countless beings under her care. Once she gathered her will and accepted human emotions, she could understand everything instantly.
Xiao Jin's situation was special. There were no creatures in the Soul Realm yet. She knew nothing upon birth and couldn't even use basic powers. It was perfect for Xiao Lan to teach her.
"Leave it to me, boss."
After saying that, Xiao Lan ran into the pool beneath the golden tree.
"Still too jumpy,"
Qian Xunfeng didn't care much, as the Soul Realm had only been formed for a few years. He believed that ten thousand years would be enough to reshape everything.
When Qian Xunfeng approached the treasure land formed for blood replenishment, a strong bloody smell filled the air, nearly condensing into a substance.
Looking closer, he saw a large cave about ten meters high, with walls constantly oozing scarlet liquid that looked like flesh and blood, writhing as if alive.
Deeper inside, a few miles in, the smell intensified. At the end, a blood pool about fifty meters in diameter appeared.
The blood pool seemed to be boiling, bubbling constantly. Qian Xunfeng used the Angel's Eye to peer into its depths.
He saw a heart in the blood pool—every beat caused the blood to ripple.
"The Land of Falling Gods," formed from the remains of the Rakshasa God's corpse, could be used to imprison bloodthirsty soul beasts.
There were evil humans—evil soul masters—and evil soul beasts. Like the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, which constantly devoured flesh and blood to upgrade, many soul beasts hunted each other.
But in the future, as the continent expanded, this place needed to be moved further away.
It was too close to the golden tree—only a few thousand miles—and posed a risk. Better to relocate it to avoid potential disaster.
After everything was packed, Qian Xunfeng returned to the Pope's Palace and checked on the recent movements of Tang San and others. After all, he hadn't started having fun yet.
(End of this chapter)