Chapter 48

Qian Qianji held Qian Renhaotian and left the Pope's Palace; he found Gui Mei and decided that Gui Mei would take Qian Renhaotian from now on.

Qian Renhaotian was also very helpless; why is it a man holding him!

Look at his two brothers born in the same month—Qian Rentang and Qian Renzong; which one of them isn't in a fragrant and warm environment.

Just him, being held by a man, and his face is not good at all, cold and icy, like someone owes him eight million.

He also wants a fragrant embrace!

Qian Qianji must have a prejudice against him!

Even though he was helpless, Qian Renhaotian could only endure being held by Gui Mei.

……

A month passed.

Qian Qianji felt it was time for him to set off for the Far North.

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The Douluo Continent, the Far North.

After a day of traveling, Qian Qianji entered the Far North.

The Far North is a forbidden zone for other humans, but for Qian Qianji, it is just an excellent place for him to enrich his beauty group.

He comes and goes as he pleases.

Qian Qianji did not know the specific location of the Snow Emperor, so after entering the Far North, he still needed to search slowly.

……

Three days later.

Qian Qianji found the Snow Emperor.

On an unnamed snowy mountain.

The Snow Emperor stood alone at the peak of the snowy mountain.

There was sorrow in her eyes.

Her cultivation had already reached over 600,000 years, and one more step would be 700,000 years, but she felt she could not safely pass the 700,000-year heavenly tribulation.

She wanted to strengthen her foundation and increase her chances of winning when crossing the tribulation.

But the entire Far North had been searched by her, and all the usable treasures had been used by her, except for the immortal herbs that could allow her to transform and recultivate.

It's just that the variables of transforming and recultivating are too great, and the Snow Emperor is unwilling to take such a risk easily.

"Forget it, let's wait until the 700,000-year heavenly tribulation arrives; maybe I will encounter new opportunities during this period?"

The Snow Emperor sighed softly, her words revealing deep helplessness; she was really unwilling to entrust her life to ethereal luck.

Although she was unwilling, there was no better way now, so she could only rely on this ethereal luck.

"Snow Emperor, are you worried about the 700,000-year heavenly tribulation?" Qian Qianji appeared abruptly beside the Snow Emperor.

"Who are you?" This gave the Snow Emperor a fright; you must know that her cultivation was already over 600,000 years, and being able to appear beside her silently showed how terrifying Qian Qianji's strength was.

Qian Qianji did not directly reveal his identity, but said mysteriously: "I am one of the few remaining divine beasts among soul beasts; my true form is the dragon race."

Dragon! And a god!

"Are you a dragon divine beast that survived from ancient times? What is your name?" The Snow Emperor's mood was very excited; she also knew some legends about the ancient Dragon God.

"Exactly," Qian Qianji nodded and continued mysteriously: "As for my name, it is not yet time to tell you."

"And the less you know, the safer it will be for you."

Since Qian Qianji said so, the Snow Emperor naturally did not dare to ask more.

She then changed the subject and asked: "Is the senior going to help me pass the 700,000-year heavenly tribulation?"

"Snow Emperor, I can indeed directly increase your cultivation and thicken your foundation, but if I do this, your limit will be 990,000 years, and there will be no possibility of becoming a god."

Qian Qianji clearly had more to say.

And Qian Qianji did not keep the Snow Emperor waiting long, and soon explained to her: "Snow Emperor, you live in this world of ice and snow, lonely all your life; presumably you have never experienced the love and hatred of all living things."

"If you had experienced it, you would definitely not be unable to resist this small 700,000-year heavenly tribulation."

"Senior, can this love and hatred also thicken our foundation? Aren't they just a kind of feeling of living things?" The Snow Emperor was not someone who didn't understand anything.

But the divine beast in front of her had lived from ancient times to the present, so the Snow Emperor did not dare to conclude that what she knew was necessarily correct.

Qian Qianji already had a strategy, and he replied: "Snow Emperor, you are right, and you are wrong; love and hatred are indeed just a common inner feeling, but this feeling contains powerful spiritual power; as long as the understanding is good enough, once you understand one, no one can stop the path to becoming a god."

"And I have unique research on the power of love; if you want to take the second path, I can help you personally."

"Of course, if you want to take the first path, I will also help you; although 900,000 years of cultivation is not of much help to future divine wars, it ultimately enhances the overall strength of the soul beasts." "Snow Emperor, now it is your turn to make a choice; are you taking the first path or the second path?"

After hearing this, the Snow Emperor believed it; after all, the other party was a divine beast senior among the soul beast clan, so how could he lie to her.

Of course, the most important thing was that the Snow Emperor did not think she had anything worth the other party's great effort to deceive.

After careful consideration, the Snow Emperor said cautiously: "Senior, please help me understand the power of love; I don't want the opportunity to become a divine beast to slip away from my eyes, even if the opportunity is slim, I am willing to try."

"Snow Emperor, I really didn't misjudge you."

Qian Qianji showed a satisfied smile and continued to bluff: "Snow Emperor, the power of love is unpredictable, and it is not something I can explain clearly in a short while with words."

"Next, you should perceive it yourself."

"Cultivating the power of love is inseparable from desire."

"Generally speaking, it is love first and then desire."

"But I am different; I am desire first and then love."

The Snow Emperor did not understand these things very well, but she knew that listening to Qian Qianji was definitely right, and she said respectfully: "Please teach me the method of cultivating love, Senior."

"Snow Emperor, you should find a quiet place first; when we practice, we cannot allow other existences to disturb us."

"I was impatient."

"Senior, follow me." The Snow Emperor apologized slightly and took Qian Qianji back to her residence.

This was a huge ice cave.

It was beautiful inside, with the natural work of nature and artificial carving.

"Senior, shall we start now?"

"Start!"

Qian Qianji began to instruct the Snow Emperor to lie down.

The Snow Emperor had no feelings at first.

It was just that under Qian Qianji's superb technique, her complexion gradually changed.

"Senior, this feeling is so strange; why do I feel uncomfortable?"

"Snow Emperor, it is right that you feel uncomfortable; this is the initial manifestation of the power of love, and you must feel the subtle power in it carefully."

"When you feel this subtle power, it is the initial beginning of your understanding of the power of love."

"Okay, Senior, I know."

"Hmm, Snow Emperor, I'm coming in."

"Hmm, please teach me, Senior."

……

The Snow Emperor was not much different from human women; her body also had flesh and was just as soft.

The only difference was that the Snow Emperor's body temperature was much lower than that of human women.

This gave Qian Qianji the feeling of walking into a 16-degree air-conditioned room in the hot summer.

……

The Snow Emperor had never had such a wonderful realization, and she made sounds involuntarily.

She didn't know why, anyway, she just couldn't help it.

Of course, she did not forget Qian Qianji's instructions and was trying her best to capture the subtle feeling Qian Qianji mentioned, understanding the power of love.

Time slipped away with the sounds of joy, and the Snow Emperor gradually had an epiphany in her heart; she always felt that she had caught something, but she hadn't caught it completely.

The Snow Emperor was in a state of half-understanding.

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The first exchange ended, and Qian Qianji asked with a smile: "Snow Emperor, how does it feel?"

At this moment, the Snow Emperor's face was no longer as white as before; she had a blush, and her eyes showed a desire for new knowledge.

She replied: "Senior, I seem to have gained some understanding."

"But the feeling is always elusive."

"Please help me practice again, Senior."

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(End of chapter)