Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

He needs to sacrifice his life to begin the path to godhood, but Qian Renxue is clearly unaware of this.

She just nodded.

"Sedimentation?"

"Just right."

"I also have a year."

"This year..."

A hint of tenderness flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

"Wait until a year later, when he goes to the realm of gods for the assessment."

"That will be the day I begin the ninth test!"

Qian Daoliu naturally knew who that person was.

He smiled, without revealing the secret of his impending sacrifice.

As long as my granddaughter is happy, she can become a goddess.

What does his old body amount to?

However, Qian Daoliu was also curious: could Qian Renxue break through from level 98 to level 99 in just one year?

It's important to know that although this may seem like only level one, the amount of soul power required is enormous.

Soul power is secondary; the most crucial aspect lies in one's understanding of the martial soul itself.

Qian Renxue bowed again, then turned and walked out of the main hall.

At this moment, Xiaobai should still be waiting for her outside, right?

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue's steps became lighter.

……

Outside the Temple of Angels, the sun shone brightly.

Qian Renxue walked out of the heavy door. Although she looked relaxed, her clothes, which were soaked with sweat and then dried, and her slightly messy hair, all indicated that she had just gone through a lot of hardship.

But her eyes were brighter than ever before.

Level 98!

A complete set of 100,000-year-old angelic divine gear!
Now, she is only one step away from that supreme divine position.

"Sister Xiaoxue."

Hu Bai had been waiting for a long time.

He looked at the figure that resembled a returning goddess of war, and couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

Although he didn't need to ask, he knew from her aura that this girl had not only succeeded, but had also passed the eighth test.

This efficiency is even faster than riding a rocket.

Hu Bai opened his arms and caught Qian Renxue, who was rushing towards him, giving her a warm hug.

"Thanks for your hard work."

He whispered in her ear.

There were no excessive questions, only the simplest expressions of care.

Qian Renxue shook her head, buried her face in his chest, and greedily inhaled his refreshing scent.

"It's not hard."

"As long as I can keep up with you, it's all worth it, no matter how hard it is."

"Sister Xiaoxue, you've already taken the lead over me," Hu Bai said softly.

The two embraced quietly for a while, enjoying this rare moment of tenderness.

at this time.

Hu Bai suddenly wrinkled his nose, as if he had smelled something strange.

He lowered his head and looked at Qian Renxue with some confusion.

"Sister Xiaoxue..."

"Hmm?" Qian Renxue raised her head, her eyes unfocused.

Do you smell bad?

"what?"

Qian Renxue was startled; the enchanting atmosphere shattered instantly.

She quickly let go of Hu Bai and nervously sniffed herself.

"No... I clearly purified myself with angelic power before I came out."

She raised her arm and smelled it, then pulled up her collar and smelled it again, looking bewildered and aggrieved.

As a pure and holy angelic young master, being told that she smells bad is worse than being killed.

"Okay!"

Qian Renxue suddenly realized what was happening, and seeing Hu Bai's ambiguous smile, she stomped her foot in anger.

"I just haven't showered for a few days; I've been fusing with my soul bone..."

"Xiaobai, are you disgusted with me?!"

Her eyes instantly reddened; she was truly anxious.

Seeing that the joke had gone too far, Hu Bai quickly stopped smiling, gently cupped her face, and pecked her slightly dry lips.

"fool."

How could I possibly dislike you?

"I'm just kidding."

Qian Renxue pouted: "Never mind, never mind."

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel like a million ants are crawling all over me."

"It itches so bad!"

She glanced disdainfully at the somewhat wrinkled outfit she was wearing.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

"I'll wash you up and make you smell nice, then I'll teach you a lesson!"

"Humph!"

Qian Renxue gave a haughty snort, gave Hu Bai a "you just wait" look, and then turned and ran towards her palace.

That silhouette looked like it was fleeing in panic.

Hu Bai looked in the direction she left and shook his head helplessly.

No matter how strong this girl becomes, she will always be a little girl who never grows up in his eyes.

When Qian Renxue's figure completely disappeared.

The smile on Hu Bai's face gradually faded, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

He straightened his clothes, turned around, and stepped into the sacred and solemn Temple of Angels.

In the main hall.

Qian Daoliu stood beneath the angel statue, gazing up at the icon that represented faith; his back view appeared somewhat desolate and lonely.

The other worshippers have already left.

Only the old man remained, facing his impending fate alone.

"Grandpa Qian."

Hu Bai's voice echoed in the main hall.

Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at the spirited young man in front of him. His originally cloudy old eyes showed a hint of affection.

"Little White is here."

"Is Xiaoxue being affectionate with you again?"

Hu Bai nodded, walked to Qian Daoliu's side, and looked at the hundred-meter-tall statue.

"Yes."

"Sister Xiaoxue is not even twenty years old yet, and she's already at level ninety-eight."

"This talent is so great that even the angelic god ancestor of yesteryear would be ashamed."

Qian Daoliu chuckled, his eyes filled with pride.

"Yes."

"She is the hope of the angel race, and the greatest pride of my life."

"As long as she can break through to level 99..."

At this point, Qian Daoliu paused, his expression becoming somewhat complicated.

"That's when the ninth test begins."

Hu Bai turned his head and looked directly into the old man's eyes, without beating around the bush.

"Is this also the time for your sacrifice?"

These words struck like a thunderclap within the hall.

The warm atmosphere instantly froze.

Qian Daoliu was slightly taken aback. He looked at Hu Bai, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.

That smile held both relief and helplessness.

"Xiaobai, when did you find out?"

"Did those deities who participated in the divine examination say this?"

This was the only explanation he could think of.

After all, the rules of sacrifice for those who inherit divine positions are completely unknown to outsiders except for the individuals involved and the deities.

Hu Bai can't very well say that he knows this from the original novel.

He nodded in agreement with Qian Daoliu's words.

"Yes."

"Grandpa Qian, are you planning to keep this from Xiaoxue forever?"

Qian Daoliu sighed, turned around, and looked at the statue again.

"I can't hide it."

"She will know when that time comes."

"But this is my mission."

"As the great offering of the angel God, as the guide of God."

"Only by burning my life can I open the gate to the realm of the gods for her."

The old man's voice was calm, as if he were recounting a trivial matter.

"As long as it makes her a god." "What does it matter if I, an old man, die?"

Hu Bai shook his head.

"Grandpa Qian, you're wrong."

"What you're doing may help her begin the ninth test."

"But at the moment you make your sacrifice, a huge void will appear in Sister Xiaoxue's heart, or even a demon in her heart."

“You are her only family in this world.”

"If the price of becoming a god is losing you, do you think she would be happy?"

Hu Bai's voice became stern.

Even if she managed to pass the ninth exam by sheer luck.

"That feeling of regret and remorse would prevent her from unleashing the true power of an angel even after becoming a god."

"Grandpa Qian, you know this too."

"Sister Xiaoxue's martial soul has evolved into a twelve-winged seraphim."

"This is the legendary appearance of a god-king!"

"Once she becomes a god, she has the potential to advance her angelic status from a first-level god to a god-king."

"But what if the mindset isn't complete..."

"Then this really is where we stop."

These words were piercing to the heart.

Qian Daoliu's body trembled slightly.

How could he not know these things?

But he had no choice.

"noob……"

Qian Daoliu gave a wry smile, turned around, and looked at Hu Bai with a gentle expression.

"I have certainly considered what you said."

"But there is no solution."

“Divine rules cannot be disobeyed.”

"Without the sacrifice of a guide, the succession of the divine position cannot begin."

"but……"

Qian Daoliu patted Hu Bai on the shoulder.

"I believe that with you here, and with Bibi Dong here, I can be there."

"Sooner or later, Xiaoxue will be able to emerge from my death."

Time heals all wounds.

Looking at this stubborn old man, Hu Bai really wanted to punch him to bring him to his senses.

"Instead of pinning your hopes on time."

"It would be better if you were still alive, Grandpa Qian."

Qian Daoliu sighed and waved his hand.

"Why are you so stubborn..."

"I have a way to bring you back to life."

Hu Bai interrupted him directly.

The voice was not loud, but it was resounding.

"what?!"

Qian Daoliu froze on the spot.

He suspected there was something wrong with his ears, or that he was senile and hallucinating.

"What did you say?"

Hu Bai took a deep breath: "I said, I have a way to revive you."

"Hmm... no, to be precise, it's about changing the form of existence."

Hu Bai began to analyze: "Grandpa Qian, when you made the sacrifice, you sacrificed your soul power and physical body to open the inheritance channel."

"But your soul is still here, isn't it?"

Qian Daoliu nodded.

"Yes."

"That'll be easy."

Hu Bai smiled and said, "Although I have no way to stop you from making the sacrifice, I have a way to preserve your soul."

"As long as your soul remains, wait until Xiaoxue becomes a god, or until I become a god."

"The moment you enter the realm of the gods, there will be a way to resurrect you."

Qian Daoliu was stunned.

"resurrection?"

Hu Bai continued, "Once Sister Xiaoxue enters the God Realm from Douluo Continent, she will no longer be able to stay in the Spirit Hall."

"Deities cannot arbitrarily interfere with the mortal realm."

"Therefore, having Sister Xiaoxue or your teacher, after becoming a god, enter the divine realm to help you reshape your body is not the optimal solution."

"Because after they become gods, they definitely hope to stay in Douluo Continent for a longer period of time, so that the Spirit Empire's rule on the continent can be as stable as possible, so that they can go to the God Realm with peace of mind."

"So, my plan is..."

"One year from now, I will accompany Gu Yuena to the God Realm to participate in the Eighth Trial."

"At that time, I will ask the Seven Elemental Gods for help."

"After your sacrifice, we will use divine power to collect your soul and take it to the realm of the gods."

"Then, in the realm of the gods, we will use divine power to reshape your divine body!"

"By the time……"

Hu Bai looked at Qian Daoliu and said, word by word, "Grandpa Qian, your resurrection is not as simple as it seems."

"You will become a priest!"

"With eternal life, I can stay in the realm of gods and be by Xiaoxue's side forever!"

boom!
This pie in the sky is painted too big.

Even an elderly man like Qian Daoliu, who had lived for nearly a hundred years, felt somewhat dizzy.

Priest?

eternal life?

Will you stay by Xiaoxue's side forever?

This...this is something he could never have dreamed of!
Actually, Hu Bai had another plan in mind that he didn't reveal.

If he becomes a god-king in the future, he will definitely need a team under his command.

He needs to cultivate a group of trusted confidants himself.

As the Seven Elemental Gods have mentioned before, after becoming gods, they can completely condense a new divine spark on their own.

As for their divine positions, they can find suitable people to inherit them and build their own teams.

After all, he's a god-king; wouldn't it be pathetic if he didn't have any subordinates?
He had already decided on his future divine status, which he would call the God of Destiny.

The first-level deities under their command are the seven elemental gods and the god of emotions.

He believed that Sendo Ryu was fully capable of becoming the future God of Light.

The sacred attribute of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul originally included the attribute of light.

The God of Light, the ruler of the realm of light, is also an angel.

So it makes sense to have an angel as the god of light, right?
Moreover, Qian Daoliu's strength and temperament are undeniable.

This is not contradictory at all.

However, it is definitely inappropriate to bring this up now.

After all, he hasn't become a god yet, and the seven elemental gods are still around.

So for now, he can only make do with his father-in-law and act as a priest.

"noob……"

Qian Daoliu's voice trembled.

He gripped Hu Bai's arm tightly, with astonishing strength.

"Is what you're saying... true?"

"Would the Seven Elemental Gods really grant such a request?"

Hu Bai smiled and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Grandpa Qian. The Seven Elemental Gods are practically begging me to inherit their godhood."

"It was just a small thing, something I did on the spur of the moment."

"Moreover."

Hu Bai blinked.

"Even if they don't agree, we can still help you resurrect once we go up to the realm of gods."

"You can rest assured and prepare for the sacrifice."

"Treat it as a long slumber."

"When you wake up, you will see a completely new world and a granddaughter who has become a god."

Qian Daoliu looked at the boy in front of him, who was living for him and telling him about his plans.

The tears in her eyes finally flowed down her cheeks.

Those were tears of excitement, tears of joy at being reborn.

He had never longed to live as much as he did now.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Qian Daoliu uttered three "good"s.

He patted Hu Bai on the shoulder heavily.

"Little Bai, Grandpa believes in you!"

"Grandpa's life is in your hands!"

……

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