Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 135 Qian Yuhan: At worst, I'll pass the divine position to Lin'er! And slay Poseidon alongside Wei Lang?!

Qian Lin's smile froze on his face the moment he heard the news that "Tang San ran away".

"Ran?"

Qian Lin raised an eyebrow, and an invisible pressure instantly spread out, making the surrounding air feel incredibly heavy.

Qianlin turned to look at the snake spear and porcupine kneeling on the ground, his tone chilling:
"Two Title Douluos, leading an entire Royal Guard, actually managed to let a Soul Master-level brat escape?"

What are you all good for?!

The Serpent Spear and the Porcupine Douluo trembled in fear, cold sweat instantly soaking their backs, their heads hitting the ground with loud thuds.

"Ancestor, please calm your anger!"
"Please calm down, Ancestor!"

"That Tang San...that Tang San's methods are extremely strange!"

He not only possesses those incredibly powerful hidden weapons, but also... a soul bone skill that allows him to teleport!
And then Tang Chen suddenly appeared and caused trouble. We were no match for him, and he was focused on escaping. We were caught off guard, and that's how... that's how he managed to slip through our fingers!"

"Tang Chen?"

Qianlin snorted coldly.

"How dare some old geezer with a hammer ruin my plans?"

"It seems the people of Douluo Continent have truly forgotten the methods of my Qian family."

However, when Qian Lin heard that Yu Xiaogang had not escaped, the anger in his eyes subsided slightly.

"Never mind, the younger one ran away, as long as the old one is still here."

Qian Lin nodded slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes:

"Since Tang San is so loyal and righteous, as long as Yu Xiaogang is in our hands, I don't believe he won't come back to die."

"and……"

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Qian Lin's lips:

"Rather than killing Tang San outright, I'd rather see what he thinks when he learns about his beloved teacher..."

The look of utter agony on his face when he described the treatment he received for his "escape."

After saying that, Qian Lin waved his hand and said to Qian Renxue:
"lead the way!
Take me to see what this so-called 'master' is really like!

"Yes, my ancestor."

Qian Renxue quickly responded and then turned to the side, making a "please" gesture.

The group marched in a grand procession toward the side hall where the Shrek students were being held.

Qian Lin took the lead, standing tall and exuding an imposing aura.

The two peerless experts, Qian Daoliu and Jin E Douluo, were like two obedient followers, following half a step behind Qian Lin on the left, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Qian Renxue, on the other hand, received special treatment and was allowed to walk alone on Qian Lin's right side.

Qian Renxue lagged slightly behind Qian Lin by half a step, which not only showed her respect for the ancestor but also highlighted her unique position in Qian Lin's heart.

Looking at the legendary ancestor beside her, Qian Renxue felt both excited and curious.

She could sense that although this ancestor seemed domineering and fierce, he genuinely loved and protected her.

That sense of closeness stemming from blood ties meant that when she faced Qian Lin, she didn't feel the same awe she had towards her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, due to his strict teachings. Instead, she felt a deep affection for him.

"Ancestor," Qian Renxue asked boldly, "Do you... really intend to kill Yu Xiaogang?"

Qian Lin didn't stop, turned his head to look at her, and asked with a half-smile:

"how?

You also want to plead for that good-for-nothing?

Or are you also worried about Bibi Dong?

Qian Renxue's face turned pale, and she quickly shook her head:

"Do not!

Xue'er wouldn't dare!

Xue'er just... just felt that keeping him around might still be useful.

After all, Bibi Dong was to him…

"Hmph, Bibi Dong."

Qian Lin sneered, interrupting Qian Renxue:

"Girl, you must remember this."

In this world, only absolute strength is the only true measure of success.

So-called feelings and attachments are nothing but a joke in the face of absolute power.

"That Yu Xiaogang is a joke in life."

Even in death, perhaps one can still contribute something.

For example... angering Bibi Dong, or drawing out Tang San.

As they spoke, the group arrived at a heavily guarded side hall.

The heavy iron gate was tightly shut, and faint sounds of angry roars and desperate cries could be heard from inside.

"arrive."

Qian Renxue stopped and said respectfully.

Qian Lin looked up at the iron gate, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Open the door."

With Qian Lin's command, the heavy iron gate slowly opened, and a murky air mixed with sweat, blood, and despair rushed out.

Qian Lin strode into the side hall, his gaze sharp as lightning, instantly locking onto the middle-aged man who was bound hand and foot and thrown into a corner, now looking at them with a terrified expression.

"You are... Yu Xiaogang?"

Meanwhile, in the realm of gods, within the majestic and sacred Temple of Angels.

The golden sacred flame burned quietly on the altar, illuminating the exquisite figure in the center of the hall.

Qian Yuhan, who was resting with her eyes closed, suddenly felt a strange throbbing in her heart.

It was a powerful resonance from the depths of one's blood, as if some kind of bond that had been dormant for countless years was suddenly awakened at this moment.

"This breath..."

Qian Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of divine light shot out from his golden pupils.

His gaze was fixed on the distant Douluo Continent.

After a brief moment of astonishment, an overwhelming joy surged into Qian Yuhan's heart, causing her divine power to fluctuate violently with excitement, making the entire Angel Temple buzz.

"It's Lin'er! Lin'er has woken up!"

Qian Yuhan abruptly rose from her throne, her delicate hand pressed tightly against her chest, and a hint of tears welled up in her eyes.

It's been 20,000 years.

It has been a full 20,000 years.

Back then, she created her own angelic position with her extraordinary talent and became a god.

He had originally intended to ascend to the realm of gods with his most beloved son, Qianlin, to share eternal life.

But that stubborn child, the child who inherited all the pride of her and Wei Yuan, resolutely rejected her proposal.

“Mother, I do not wish to be a fledgling eagle under your wings, nor do I wish to be a follower of God who is attached to the position of angels.”

"I want to walk my own path. I want to be like you, to create my own divine position, and to step into the realm of gods with dignity!"

The bold words spoken back then still echo in my ears, but reality is cruel.

Although Qianlin was exceptionally talented, even surpassing his teacher, the lack of faith power in that era became an insurmountable obstacle for him.

After struggling for a thousand years, in order to prevent his soul from dissipating, Qianlin finally chose to seal himself away, waiting for an unknown opportunity.

This wait has lasted for a long time, and the world has changed dramatically.

"That's great... Lin'er has finally woken up."

Qian Yuhan took a deep breath, calming her turbulent emotions, and a relieved and proud smile appeared on her lips:

"Although the 'Sky Curtain' has severed the connection between the God Realm and Douluo Star, preventing me from descending, it is precisely this anomaly of the Sky Curtain that has awakened Lin'er."

"With Lin'er in charge of the Spirit Hall, even if I cannot descend to the mortal realm, the Qian family's foundation will remain as stable as Mount Tai!"
What sea god, what Asura god's chosen successor,

Before Lin'er, they are nothing but clay chickens and earthen dogs!

She knew her son's strength and abilities all too well; he was a peerless prodigy who had perfectly inherited the best qualities of both her and Wei Yuan.

Even after she became a god, the six-winged angel martial soul she bestowed upon Qianlin was also integrated with the bloodline of the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon.

Its quality is unparalleled on Douluo Star!

If Qian Lin were placed in the same era as her, Wei Yuan, and Poseidon, he would very likely have become a god.

"Lin'er, you really made the right choice."

The Douluo Continent today is truly an era of great strife. Becoming a god after your awakening is no longer a pipe dream!
"It's a pity you sealed yourself away and weren't chosen by the Heavenly Canopy; otherwise, you would definitely have won against Wei Linglong."

Qian Yuhan was filled with emotion.

As one of the main gods, Qian Yuhan could also feel it more and more each day.

The 'shielding' effect of the celestial canopy on the connection between the God Realm and Douluo Star is constantly weakening.

With Qianlin's talent and strength, it's not difficult for him to be noticed by a first-level deity.

Even if things don't go well, she can still pass on her divine position to Qianlin.

"Moreover, Wei Lang's savings of 20,000 years, and that coffin that buries the heavens are so miraculous."

Even at his lowest level, Wei Lang could still become a first-class deity.

Qian Yuhan imagined the coffin that had been exposed to her in the sky earlier.

I didn't think much of it at the time.

But the more I think about it now, the more terrifying it becomes.

"The divinity on that coffin of heaven even terrified my angelic divine nature."

Qian Yuhan muttered to herself.

“If Wei Lang becomes a god-king and ascends to the divine realm, then Poseidon cannot simply be ‘closed’.”

Qian Yuhan was all alone in the God Realm, her voice carrying little weight.

It's impossible for the Divine Council to listen to her and kill Poseidon.

Imprisoning Poseidon is already the best outcome at present.

(End of this chapter)