Female lead: No, it's me again??

The race continued up to the second, third, and fourth levels of Grand Spirit Master, and even up to the ninth level!

Feng Siyue's aura surged dramatically!

Many golden lines appeared on the exposed skin all over the body!

Finally, with a soft crack, Feng Siyue's cultivation level surged to the Spirit King realm!

Spirit King Tier 1, Spirit King Tier 2... Spirit King Tier 6!

Feng Siyue's cultivation has stagnated at the sixth level of the Spirit King realm!

The sixteen-year-old Spirit King!

Feeling the abundant power within her body, Feng Siyue was dumbfounded.

Her cultivation level actually jumped from the first level of Great Spirit Master to the sixth level of Spirit King in an instant!

The spiritual veins were expanded once again, and the dantian, which was originally like a pond, is now as big as a lake, with the stored spiritual power being unfathomable.

His nearly dried-up spiritual sea was replenished due to the surge in his cultivation, making his spiritual power even stronger!

It's real, solid power!

Is this the benefit of contracting a divine beast?

She had just learned from the contract that the creature in front of her was a genuine divine beast... cub.

A miniature version of the mythical beast totem is imprinted on Feng Siyue's heart, signifying the completion of the contract.

At the same time, a blue flame mark appeared between her eyebrows, then quickly disappeared.

As if it had heard what she was thinking, its silver and blue eyes glared at her, "What's wrong with being a cub!? I'm a divine beast! A Void-Evolving Divine Beast!"

What a blind owner!

The voice, like a young boy's inner monologue, startled Feng Siyue.

How am I so blind?

She concealed her inner shock. Did divine beasts really still exist on the Fantasy Universe Continent?

"Also, what's the difference between the Void-Evolving Divine Beast you mentioned and other divine beasts?"

The little guy's voice suddenly became hesitant, "Yanxu? Did I say that? No, right?"

Seeing this guy pretending to be dead, Feng Siyue raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't I say that?"

"I don't seem to remember any inheritance. The Chaoyang Holy Palace seems to have a way to break the soul contract. Divine beasts are such high-level beings, how could a lowly woman like me be worthy of them? Never mind."

When the little guy heard that Feng Siyue was going to give it to someone else, he immediately panicked, "Hey, hey, hey, no way!"

"How could you hand me over? Wouldn't that be letting down Lady Qingmi's expectations?!"

Lord Qingmi?

Her name is Qingmi?

"Then why aren't you telling me?"

The little one is simple-minded. Seeing that Qingmi's good intentions were about to be wasted, she blurted out everything she knew like beans spilling out.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that there's a restriction in my bloodline. I can only tell you when the restriction automatically opens when you reach a certain level."

"Then what's the difference between you saying nothing at all?"

Feng Siyue was both amused and exasperated.

The little guy protested, "There are some things I can say!"

"For example, my name is Qingqing. I am a descendant of the divine beast contracted by Lord Qingmi. My strength is just an ordinary fourth-tier divine beast. Although I am still in my infancy now, I will definitely be much stronger when I grow up."

The little guy proudly puffed out his chest, "That furnace in front of you is Lord Qingmi's alchemy furnace, named Qi, a divine artifact."

"That ring is also a divine artifact, called Heavenly Heart; inside are things that Lady Qingmi prepared for you, as well as many precious herbs. You can understand it if you take a closer look."

"Are they all divine artifacts?"

Feng Siyue was speechless.

"Otherwise, would Lady Qingmi use ordinary things?"

Qingqing's voice was full of disdain.

"However, with your current strength, you are not yet able to use Lady Qingmi's alchemy furnace, hmm..."

According to the hierarchy of this world...

"At least wait until your cultivation reaches the level of a demigod!"

This is already the minimum standard.

A few black lines appeared on Feng Siyue's forehead. "Do I look like I'm cut out to become a god?"

Qingqing's tone suddenly became very serious, "Feng Siyue, this is no longer a question of whether you can become a god, it is that you must become a god in order to shoulder the responsibility that Lady Qingmi has entrusted to you!"

Lord Qingmi and the others went to great lengths and even sacrificed themselves to achieve this brief peace; it cannot be destroyed by Feng Siyue.

Feng Siyue: "........."

She shouldn't have been so blinded by greed and made such an impulsive contract over the word "partner." What kind of responsibility requires becoming a god to undertake?

She always felt like she was being dragged into a huge vortex.

"Moreover, the blood flowing in your veins has already determined your future path, and it's impossible for you to just stop thinking about it."

Feng Siyue was taken aback. "Bloodline? You mean bloodline inheritance?"

Qingqing rolled her eyes. "What do you think?"

"You have Lady Qingmi's blood flowing in your veins, although it is very thin, and we don't know how many generations of her descendants you are, but it is indeed only you who can inherit her abilities."

In addition to considering whether the inheritor possesses the power of the bloodline, the succession of bloodlines also depends on talent. Only in the most unavoidable cases can an outsider be sought.

Her descendants?

Feng Siyue never expected that such a bizarre thing would happen to her one day.

In other words, does it mean that an ancestor named Qingmi died to protect Yanxu, and then made her a god to continue upholding her duties?

So... this was their responsibility after all?

Could her parents also be involved in this?

With that in mind, Feng Siyue didn't hesitate. She took the ring and once again used her blood to bind it to her.

The ring faded, and the gold band automatically slipped onto her left middle finger. Light green vines wove leaves around the edge of the red gemstone, its red hue as beautiful as glass.