Chapter 141: Chapter 141
TL:(i have been reading MTL/google translate novel for a whole month sorry if the translation of the story degrade.If you see any mistake just put a comment on the chapter and i'll fix it)
The courtyard of Heaven Dou Royal Academy was breathtakingly beautiful at night. Under the soft glow of the moonlight a sense of tranquility and peace enveloped the surroundings.
Jun Tianlin glanced at Qian Renxue beside him and couldn't help but use his Flaming Golden Eyes to see through her true identity. Her golden hair fluttered gently in the wind, and her beautiful face bore a contented smile. She was genuinely happy because Jun Tianlin had stood up for her.
"Xiaotian, do you know what my ideal is?" Qian Renxue suddenly asked and turning to face him.
"What is it?" he responded curiously
"To unify the continent, weaken the power of the nobles, and provide all civilians with a stable and peaceful life." Her answer was no surprise to Jun Tianlin. The dream of unifying the continent had been a long-standing wish of the Angel Clan since Qian Daoliu's time.
Qian Renxue, having followed Qian Daoliu since childhood had undoubtedly inherited this ambition and devoted her life to realizing it.
"Brother Xue, it's fine to share this with me, but if these words spread, all the nobles would turn against you" Jun Tianlin cautioned
"That's alright. I trust you." Qian Renxue smiled at him before continuing "Do you know why, as the crown prince, I stand on the side of the common people?"
Jun Tianlin knew the answer but couldn't say it aloud. Instead, he shook his head.
"Because of my faith. Have you ever heard of angels?"
Her question made Jun Tianlin pause. Of course, he knew about angels—the inherited martial spirit of Spirit Hall—but the way Qian Renxue spoke suggested something different.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Qian Renxue continued "I once heard a story. A long time ago, a great man saw humanity suffering from disease and sin. He decided to help them, to rid them of suffering and bring light and hope to the world. After completing his mission, he was worshipped as the God of Angels—one who illuminates the path for others."
Jun Tianlin nodded "I've also heard the legend of achieving godhood through faith from Uncle Ning. So, Brother Xue, do you intend to gather the faith of the people and ascend to godhood? I remember you mentioned that your martial spirit possesses sacred attributes."
"Something like that. On the Douluo Continent, civilians outnumber both soul masters and nobles by thousands of times. When I unify the continent, I will rule them with divine power and grant them a prosperous and peaceful life. Disasters like today's avalanche will never happen again. With their faith, I will cultivate and reach an unprecedented level." Qian Renxue revealed her vision
Although it was slightly different from reality, it aligned with the Qian family's deep-rooted beliefs. Faith played a crucial role for them. Even if they weren't true Angel Gods, ordinary Angel Spirits could use faith to accelerate their cultivation. This was why Spirit Hall had long provided free spirit awakenings and financial aid to spirit masters—it was all to win people's hearts.
"Xiaotian, do you think my ideal is too purposeful, too utilitarian?" Qian Renxue asked hesitantly. She feared that Jun Tianlin would look down on her after hearing her thoughts.
Her words implied that if one day, the number of nobles and soul masters exceeded civilians, she might shift her allegiance. While it sounded fickle, it was an improbable scenario—resources were always controlled by a select few.
Since she couldn't reveal her true identity, this was the only way she could be honest with Jun Tianlin.
He smiled and said "Of course not. Purpose and utility drive most actions—only saints act without them. No one can deny the greatness of your dream. Brother Xue, if you become the ruler of the entire continent, I believe people's lives will improve."
"I'm glad to hear you say that. When I begin working toward my dream, I hope you'll stand by my side. I promise you will hold a position second to none, above everyone else."
Qian Renxue spoke sincerely and Jun Tianlin knew she meant every word. He nodded "Alright, Brother Xue I'll do my best to help you."
Hearing his answer, Qian Renxue smiled with satisfaction "Then it's a promise between us brothers. It's getting late and my elder brother will return to the East Palace tonight. During this time, come visit me when you're free. We haven't practiced the Power of Tianxue together for a while."
As Qian Renxue's figure disappeared into the distance, Jun Tianlin murmured to himself with an apologetic expression 'I'm sorry, I lied to you. I will help you—on the condition that you don't harm my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan. You've unknowingly become very important to me, but…'
Images of his father, mother, Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin, and Ning Fengzhi flashed through his mind.
'But they are more important. If your dream of unification requires my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan as a stepping stone, I would rather the continent remain divided. My clan has never done anything wrong—we won't simply stand by while Spirit Hall destroys us.'
Jun Tianlin understood that and despite Ning Fengzhi's gentle demeanor, his resolve was far stronger than most. He would never submit to Spirit Hall, because doing so would mean the loss of their independence. If Spirit Hall controlled all clan affairs, even the successor to the clan master, then would it still be the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan? Ning Fengzhi would never tolerate such humiliation.
Thus, Jun Tianlin had no choice but to lead the clan toward unmatched strength. Only by becoming the most formidable could they stand without fear.
Returning to his dormitory, Jun Tianlin threw himself onto his bed. Though his determination to protect the clan remained unchanged, Qian Renxue's grand ideal had touched him.
"Brother Tian Meng, am I being too selfish? Am I ignoring the continent's greater interests just to ensure my clan's survival? I know that if she succeeds, it will be beneficial for the entire Douluo Continent."
"Well, it is a little selfish, but it's not wrong." Tian Meng, the ancient soul beast, responded "Who can claim that protecting their loved ones is wrong? As long as you stay true to yourself, avoid committing evil, and don't act against your conscience, why should you waver? You aren't obligated to sacrifice yourself."
Jun Tianlin suddenly realized Tian Meng was right. He had no reason to let his clan suffer for the sake of the continent. His priority was ensuring its survival and prosperity.
"Thank you, Brother Tian Meng. You're right. But still, I wish there were a way for my clan and Spirit Hall to coexist."
"Xiaotian, the answer is right in front of you. Are all your talents focused only on cultivation? If your clan master hears you say that, he might as well cut off a piece of his brain for you!" Tian Meng sighed in exasperation.
"Wait, there's a way?" Jun Tianlin sat up abruptly "Brother Tian Meng, don't keep me in suspense!"
"It's simple. Others may never achieve it, but for you, it's possible—become stronger!" Tian Meng's tone grew serious.
"Stronger? To what extent? Becoming a god?" Jun Tianlin asked. If he became a god, he would have to leave for the God Realm—how could he protect the clan then?
"Not just a god—the strongest god. One so powerful that even the God Realm must bend to your will. If you reach that level then you won't be bound by their rules. Then, even if you help that girl unify the continent, Spirit Hall will have no choice but to respect your clan's place."
Jun Tianlin clenched his fists. Yes, strength was the only answer. If he could surpass all gods, no rule would limit him.
"Then let's start training now. I have no time to waste!"