Douluo Continent: Infinite Clone, Starting with Taunting Gangzi

"Huh?" Bai Ranmo looked bewildered and looked up to see his portrait and cenotaph.

Chapter 37 High Priest, you really know how to summon spirits?

Qian Daoliu was also a little confused. He glanced at the cenotaph and portrait placed under the angel statue, and then at Bai Ranmo, who was intact and clearly still had normal soul power fluctuations. He fell silent.

Tian looked at Qian Daoliu in shock: "Holy crap, Grandpa, you really know how to summon spirits!?"

Qian Daoliu: "..."

Didn't my own father say back then that this was just a form of comfort and guidance? He never said it was true!

The other worshippers were also horrified. Could it be that the chief worshipper really had the ability to summon spirits?!

The worshippers shook their heads, finally realizing that Bai Ranmo had obvious soul power fluctuations, and the level 96 titled Douluo behind him was not fake!

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Hall of Worship!" Golden Crocodile Douluo questioned.

Bai Cangyue remained silent, while Bai Ranmo laughed heartily, "Hey, don't put on that act, Youying and I are good buddies!"

"Ranmo, what's going on?" Qian Daoliu appeared in front of Bai Ranmo in an instant, hurriedly trying to check on the physical condition of his disciple who had been brought back from the dead.

"What are you doing, old man?" Bai Ranmo asked warily, her tone utterly shameless. "Trying to hit me again?"

Qian Daoliu was speechless for a moment, but after sensing Bai Ranmo's soul power level, he was first puzzled, and then furious!

"Ranmo, what's going on with your soul power level? How did it reach level 29? Were you tricked into using some kind of cultivation technique that consumes your lifespan and future potential?" Qian Daoliu asked Bai Ranmo anxiously, and then released the soul pressure of a level 99 Limit Douluo, freezing Bai Cangyue, a titled Douluo, in place.

"Wait, wait, old man, don't speak yet. Let me tell you the whole story!" Seeing that Qian Daoliu seemed about to kill the Title Douluo that he had finally managed to draw, Bai Ranmo hurriedly waved his hand.

Bai Ranmo glanced at the younger generation present. The assembled elders exchanged knowing glances and dismissed everyone, leaving only Sun Chuantao as the remaining younger generation.

Bai Ranmo coughed and began to explain.

"It was a dark and windy day, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face... I was just about to call someone to bring me some desserts when I was suddenly kidnapped by the Shadow Douluo, Bai Cangyue. When I came to my senses, I found myself in a grand hall that looked a lot like the Angel Temple. Inside was a statue similar to the Angel God, and there was a Limit Douluo with the same strength as you, old man. He told me I had the potential to become a god and gave me a celestial plant. With his help, I absorbed my second thousand-year soul ring, and my soul power level directly reached level 29. He said that once I reached the Soul Saint level, he would help me begin the Divine Trial. Then he had the Shadow Douluo send me back and assigned him to protect me."

Bai Ranmo told the story she had made up, and there were no loopholes in the story. Bai Ranmo did not have any powerful protectors around her. After all, this was Wuhun City. Could it be that the disciple of the Grand Elder could be harmed by people from other forces in Wuhun City? Moreover, Bai Ranmo's shamelessness was so overpowered that even the Limit Douluo could not break through it directly.

Everyone present was stunned.

Bai Ranmo then took the initiative to remove the "no limits" and let Qian Daoliu examine his body.

Qian Daoliu used his soul power to carefully sense Bai Ranmo's body and found that not only was there no abnormality, but his seven meridians and eight channels had been opened up, and his talent had risen to a higher level.

He was overjoyed, completely convinced by Bai Ranmo's words. Both Bai Ranmo's improved talent and the fact that he was a level 96 Title Douluo proved the truth of Bai Ranmo's words.

"Very well, I have the potential to become a god!" Qian Daoliu was overjoyed, and pulled Bai Ranmo to say to everyone present, "No one here should make a sound about what happened today!"

"I'll wait to understand."

The group of worshippers bowed, all of them completely loyal to the angel god, and were happy for the high priest and Bai Ranmo, repeatedly saying yes.

"From this day forward, Bai Ranmo is hereby appointed as the Holy Son of the Hall of Worship!" Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and a token engraved with an angel pattern appeared in his hand. "Ranmo, take this. With this token, you can mobilize the Platinum Bishop, and your status will be equal to that of the Elder of the Spirit Hall."

Bai Ranmo was no longer as nonchalant as before; he adopted a serious expression and accepted the angel token.

Bai Ranmo looked at everyone present, grinned again, and his demeanor returned to its previous nonchalant state: "Old man, since you have a discerning eye, I'll give you these!"

As she spoke, Bai Ranmo took out several immortal herbs from a storage soul tool that Qian Daoliu had given her earlier.

"These are all immortal items that can improve one's level and talent. I had to use a lot of persuasion to get them from that old man who is a Limit Douluo: Earth Dragon Golden Melon, Bright Sunflower, Eight-Petaled Immortal Orchid, and Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower."

Bai Ranmo took out four immortal herbs, and their strong fragrance filled the entire offering hall.

Everyone present curiously peered over, their faces filled with longing as they recalled Bai Ranmo's earlier words.

“Old man, you decide how to distribute them, but this eight-petaled fairy orchid is for Tao’er.” Bai Ranmo said this, looking at Sun Chuantao.

Upon hearing this, Sun Chuantao showed a grateful expression, but still shook his head: "Brother, you don't need to give me any, because I've already eaten one."

"What! You've eaten it?" Bai Ranmo was truly shocked this time.

Sun Chuantao nodded somewhat embarrassedly and recounted how he had accidentally eaten a blackened herb while hunting for his first spirit ring.

Not only did his soul power level increase, but his martial soul, the Giant Ring Blade, also gained the attribute of death.

Bai Ranmo was stunned. So Sun Chuantao was the same age as him and could reach level 48 in the Soul Master Competition in the original work because he had already eaten the immortal food!

What incredible luck!

They happened to encounter a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, and they happened to come across a divine herb. Fortunately, because this divine herb carried an aura of death, it was not eaten by other soul beasts.

Bai Ranmo was speechless. In the end, he just raised one finger to Sun Chuantao and said, "Awesome!"

Seeing Qian Daoliu deep in thought, Bai Ranmo offered, "The Earth Dragon Golden Gourd is the most suitable martial soul for the two old men..."

"Second brother." Qian Daoliu thought for a moment and handed the Earth Dragon Golden Melon to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Thank you, brother." Golden Crocodile Douluo looked excited. If he ate this Earth Dragon Golden Melon, he would likely break through to the Limit Douluo level.

“The cockscomb phoenix sunflower is suitable for the blazing lion offered to the four offerings.”

"The Bright Sunflower is suitable for your own Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, old man."

"The eight-petaled fairy orchid is more suitable for soul masters with a gentle martial soul temperament."

Qian Daoliu chose to keep the Bright Sunflower, but he didn't intend to consume it immediately. He clearly wanted to leave it for Qian Renxue, since his path as a Soul Master had come to an end. Consuming a divine item wouldn't make him a god, so it was better to leave it for Xue'er to build a foundation.

Chapter 38 Where Did the Angel God Go? [Thanks to Guoyue for the donation]

Bai Ranmo deliberately only brought these four immortal herbs. After all, if the Spirit Hall was too strong, even the combined forces of the other forces on the continent couldn't defeat it. How would his other clones farm emotional points?

Only when both sides reach a certain delicate balance, and then one side stirs up trouble to put the other side in an advantageous position, can the emotional value be generated.

Then the side that is at a disadvantage also has a clone, which can also amplify the disadvantage by absorbing negative emotional value and directly consuming double the amount!

They are heroes, we are bandits; it's better to be like this.

Finally, Qian Daoliu distributed the eight-petaled fairy orchid to the three honored Qingluan Douluo.

Although those who did not receive the offerings of the immortals looked bitter, they did not complain.

In the Hall of Worship, the strong are respected. Moreover, without the Spirit Hall and the Angel God, they would not be who they are today. If they were to turn against the Spirit Hall, which has nurtured them for so many years, at the slightest displeasure, wouldn't they be like a beast like Bibi Dong?

"Old man, arrange a room for Youying." Bai Ranmo whistled leisurely and gestured with his chin toward Bai Cangyue behind him.

Then everyone remembered that there was a level 96 Title Douluo here!

The characteristics of Youying's martial soul are assassination and low presence. In addition, the Offering Sect was happy because of the sudden "resurrection" of Xiancao and Bai Ranmo, and for a moment they forgot about her.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly with an air of authority: "Your Majesty Youying, I will arrange your residence immediately. Would you be willing to join my Hall of Worship and become the Eighth Worshipper?"

"Thank you for your kind words, but I only believe in my own god and have no intention of joining the Spirit Hall. My only duty is to protect the safety of the Divine Child." Bai Cangyue bowed slightly, his tone flat, as if he was not afraid of this Limit Douluo.

"Yes, it's not wrong to have faith in one's own god, but His Majesty Shadow can still be honored as an honorary deity of our Spirit Hall."

Bai Cangyue nodded slightly, without refusing.

After the worshippers dispersed, Bai Ranmo quietly spoke to Qian Daoliu: "Old man, can you persuade the second and fourth worshippers to leave the immortal items to Tian and Zhao Yunxiao?"

"You brat, you were planning to give these immortal items to those two kids, Tian and Zhao Yunxiao, from the very beginning, weren't you?" Qian Daoliu said.

Bai Ranmo nodded: "Yes, that's right."

"Hmph, you're quite direct. But I don't need to tell you, the second and fourth brothers will give their immortal treasures to the children, you can rest assured about that." Qian Daoliu used his soul power to lift up the cenotaph and portrait, and burned them to ashes with angel fire.

Bai Ranmo raised an eyebrow curiously: "The Second and Fourth Elders have such a grand scale."

Qian Daoliu didn't explain directly, but instead used an analogy: "The Spirit Hall is like a forest. Ancient trees, old and huge, are responsible for protecting the new seedlings and giving them more nutrients. Immortal ingredients are like fertilizer that can make the old trees grow quickly. After the old trees eat them, they will also grow, but they will never be bigger than the new seedlings."

"But with more nutrients, wouldn't the old tree be able to live for a longer period of time?" Bai Ranmo asked, even more curious.

Qian Daoliu looked up at the angel statue, clasped his hands together devoutly, and said with utmost solemnity, "The old tree has never been afraid of death; on the contrary, it looks forward to being embraced by the angel ancestor after death."

Bai Ranmo raised an eyebrow: "Then, old man, what about you? You don't take the Bright Sunflower, is it to leave it for your descendants? But I've never seen any of your descendants before."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu visibly stiffened. After a long silence, he slowly turned around, looked at Bai Ranmo, and said with utmost solemnity:

“I have a granddaughter. Many people thought she had died young, but she is still alive; she has simply gone to experience life…”

"Ranmo, I will write a letter to let my granddaughter come back to absorb this Bright Sunflower. Her name is Qian Renxue. You two should communicate more then."

In Qian Daoliu's view, his granddaughter has the potential to inherit the position of the Angel God Ancestor, and Bai Ranmo has also been favored by another god. If the two of them become gods in the future, they should naturally maintain a good relationship and take care of each other in the divine realm.

"Oh, so I have a niece!" Bai Ranmo didn't say much, but he already had a plan in mind.

His new script can begin.

However, Qian Daoliu completely trusted him, even telling him that Qian Renxue was still alive. It seemed that the matters of divine status and immortal grade made Qian Daoliu see him not just as a talented disciple, but as a future pillar of the Spirit Hall!

……

That night, Bai Ranmo lay in bed preparing to sleep, but Bai Cangyue suddenly entered.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ranmo asked, puzzled.

“Your master came to me and asked me some questions about the gods. He wanted to meet our high priest, but I refused because the high priest didn’t want to see anyone.”

"However, he still hoped that the high priest could do him a favor, which was to communicate with our god and hope to get some information about the angel god ancestor from our god."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ranmo's expression turned strange. Was the Angel God really still alive?

If the Angel God is truly alive, then when the Sea God, that Byd, was causing all that golden stuff during Qian Renxue's ninth trial, shouldn't the Angel God, being a fellow first-level god, have done nothing about it?

Impossible. After all, she is her descendant and the successor of the divine position. The Angel God would not do such a thing. If the Angel God really had such a perverse sense of humor, she would not have been able to gain faith and achieve a first-level divine position by killing evil soul masters.