I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 239 Inheritance
Before Qian Renxue could say anything more, Qian Daoliu had already disappeared from her sight with Ye Xinyu.

Seeing his grandfather acting this way, he frowned but didn't think much of it. He then changed into men's clothing and quietly left.

At this moment, inside the main hall.

Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief upon realizing that Qian Renxue had left.

"Girl, don't talk nonsense in front of her anymore. You almost got me into big trouble."

"I'm talking nonsense?" Ye Xinyu snorted softly, pursed her lips, and then said.

"Why don't you think about your own problems? If you had told her earlier what my mother went through, how could she have held a grudge until now?"

"So you already knew." Looking at his granddaughter's attitude towards him, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but feel helpless. Bibi Dong, you really dare to say anything.

After letting out a deep sigh, Qian Daoliu slowly began to speak.

"Do you think I don't want to?"

“You were raised by Bibi Dong since you were a child, so you naturally have no feelings for your father. But your sister was raised by your deceased father. In your sister’s eyes, your father has always been an upright man. If she finds out that your father did such a thing, how do you expect your sister to face the world?”

"In comparison, let them reconcile gradually."

Although he knew that what his son did back then was not wrong, but rather despicable, if he allowed Bibi Dong to cut off her limbs and take bones, and leave the Spirit Hall, he would be in trouble.

Given Yu Xiaogang's character, and the fact that Bibi Dong has lost her usefulness and become disabled, she'll probably just kick him aside.

When that happens, a good-for-nothing from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan will ruin the Spirit Hall's heir, whom they have been cultivating for over a decade. The Spirit Hall will become a laughingstock because of this.

He only regretted not killing Yu Xiaogang when he first arrived at the Spirit Hall, otherwise there wouldn't have been so much trouble. As for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, any one of their elders would have been enough to wipe them out, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinyu frowned. Her grandfather was such a kind old man. But if things weren't made clear, her sister would probably never be willing to reconcile.
"Alright, don't overthink it. There's no such thing as a family feud that lasts overnight. Your sister will understand."

As he spoke, Qian Daoliu raised his hand and picked up a strand of green hair that was about to fall to the ground, and asked.

"And what's wrong with your hair?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinyu's face instantly fell.

"I don't know either. It suddenly turned out like this yesterday. Is there any way to help me return to my original appearance?"

"This is the first time I've seen something like this. Let's wait and see."

Ye Xinyu couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"But this color is so ugly."

"It's just green. You're not a boy, so this color doesn't matter." Qian Daoliu couldn't help but smile upon hearing this.

“I can feel a very strong life force inside, which may not be a bad thing for you.”

"Alright, stop overthinking. See the pattern on the floor in the main hall? Stand inside it and don't move around. Grandpa is going to help you fully awaken your bloodline."

Looking at the wing pattern in the center of the hall, Ye Xinyu couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Um, High Priest, what if, I mean what if, I'm not of angelic blood...?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu was speechless. No wonder she treated him this way; it turned out she still doubted his identity. He gently patted Ye Xinyu's head.

"Alright, don't overthink it. This formation is just for identifying teleportation locations. Even if it's not, it won't harm you. It just won't teleport you back to the ancestral land."

"Besides, no matter what, at your age, whether you are or not, it's not too much to ask you to call me grandpa, is it?"

Qian Daoliu wasn't joking. After all, she was Bibi Dong's daughter, and her identity as a member of the Spirit Hall was undeniable.

Furthermore, at around thirteen years old, with a cultivation level approaching sixty, such talent would be enough for him to make an exception and take her as a goddaughter, even if she were an outsider.

"Grandpa~ Grandpa."

However, Ye Xinyu didn't think too much about it, and she breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Qian Daoliu say that.

After whispering a call, she lowered her head and took small steps into the center of the formation.

At this moment, a look of satisfaction appeared on Qian Daoliu's face.

Finally, he was willing to call me that.

With one hand, he channeled his soul power into the angel statue. The next moment, the angel seemed to come alive, its tightly closed eyes slowly opening, and two golden beams of light instantly shone on Ye Xinyu.

At this moment, Ye Xinyu felt warm and comfortable all over, and two snow-white wings had quietly appeared behind her.

The patterns underfoot gradually turned golden, and in a short while, all the patterns lit up.

As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, the light in the entire hall suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Ye Xinyu's figure also vanished.

After a brief period of dizziness, when Ye Xinyu opened her eyes, she found herself on a huge platform.

The platform was huge, with a diameter of several hundred meters, and the surrounding area was completely white, obscuring the outside world.

Before she could even feel a pang of emotion, a sense of crisis suddenly rose in her heart. In an instant, the surrounding clouds and mist rapidly gathered, and after a moment, they formed a human figure that looked somewhat similar to her.

Before she could think any further, the figure clenched his fist and charged forward.

Ye Xinyu frowned slightly, then punched backhand, turning it into a cloud of mist.

"So weak..."

Ye Xinyu couldn't help but complain. The aura of this phantom seemed to be only around level 30 or 40, posing no threat to her at all.

At this moment, the clouds and mist did not dissipate; instead, they converged directly on her body and merged into it.

Ye Xinyu felt a chill run down her spine. It was amazing. She could clearly feel that one of the seven marks in her martial soul seemed to have brightened a bit.

Then, the clouds began to gather again, and another figure appeared.
A moment later, after killing the seventh one, the seven marks on her martial soul were gradually filled, and the surrounding mist continued to surge towards Ye Xinyu. The two wings behind her also began to show some changes.

Seeing this scene, Rakshasa God couldn't help but complain.

"Qian Yuhan, your inheritance site is being far too lenient, isn't it?"

Qian Yuhan was also a little embarrassed. These opponents were set based on age. Who could have known that someone could reach a cultivation level close to that of a Soul Emperor at the age of thirteen?
However, it doesn't matter, it's just a small test to identify the cultivation talent of future generations.