Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 185 A Fleeting Meeting

Qian Renxue's consciousness, in the historical world, shouted Qian Daoliu's name at the top of its lungs as it ran towards the direction of the Hall of Worship.

According to history, just three days later, she would undergo the ninth test of the angels, with Qian Daoliu sacrificing himself to become the key to Qian Renxue's godhood.

This experience is one of Qian Renxue's deepest memories. Even though she has turned to ashes and some memories have become blurred and ambiguous due to her slumber, she can never forget this unforgettable past.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Wait, wait... let me catch my breath, let me catch my breath...

She stood at the entrance of the main hall, taking a deep breath.

So much time has passed, how can I meet with them now?

Suddenly, behind her, Qian Renxue from ten thousand years ago also arrived, and they slowly merged into one.

Qian Renxue reached out and gently stroked the bronze door. There wasn't a single rust mark, and the cool touch came from her fingertips. Everything felt so real, as if she had truly returned to ten thousand years ago.

She slowly pushed open the ancient door, and a familiar scene came into view. The Sixth and Seventh Elders were not in the hall. They had gone to monitor the other elders on the orders of the Grand Elder, Qian Daoliu, to prevent them from making any rash moves, and to wait for Qian Renxue to become a god so that they would all obey her command.

The other worshippers were meditating in the worship hall.

"Xiaoxue? You're here?" Golden Crocodile Douluo opened his tightly closed eyes when he saw Qian Renxue appear. He had just fought a great battle with Tang Hao and was currently meditating to recover.

"Hmm..." Qian Renxue responded softly.

She was trying her best to control her emotions because she knew that all of this was a projection of history. No matter how much she wanted to tell these grandfathers not to appear in the great battles to catch her falling from the sky, she could not rewrite the course of history.

"Go on, your grandfather is waiting for you inside." Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled kindly.

"Where is Tianyao?" Suddenly, Qian Renxue asked a question she had never uttered in her previous life.

"My daughter is so envious of you, her older sister, who has reached level 98 in just a few years... She's currently in seclusion," Golden Crocodile Douluo said with a smile.

"Hmm...she, she can definitely..." Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking, a voice came from the depths of the Hall of Worship.

"Xue'er, don't waste time, come here."

"…!" Qian Renxue was startled, then straightened up.

She slowly walked deeper into the offering hall.

"Second Brother, don't you think the Young Master's mood is a bit off today?" The Third Elder, Azure Phoenix Douluo, asked in a low voice after Qian Renxue left.

"Stop talking nonsense! Young Master is about to receive the inheritance of the Angel God. She's almost beyond our reach. Do you still want to speculate about her inner thoughts?" Golden Crocodile Douluo glanced at Qingluan. "Use that time to recover quickly. Don't let me be the only one facing Tang Hao next time!"

"Yes, Second Brother."

Qian Renxue walked to the depths of the offering hall and saw the tall figure standing in front of the angel statue.

He slowly turned around and looked at Qian Renxue, his dignified face showing a hint of barely perceptible affection.

"Are you ready?" Qian Daoliu asked slowly.

"Grandpa, not yet. Please give me three more days so that I can... adjust my breathing." Qian Renxue uttered the same words as in her previous life.

"Then you should recover here and not wander around. I've heard about the Angel Legion, but don't worry about it. If you really want to win, your success is the key." Qian Daoliu remained as taciturn as ever, and after speaking, he turned away again.

Qian Renxue silently lowered her head.

Before entering this place, she had meticulously planned hundreds or even thousands of ways to start the conversation, but in the end, she chose the same language as before.

How should I tell you all this? Should I tell you that our era has passed, or should I tell you that I still have expectations and want to overturn the old script and rewrite a new era?

In the end, they remained silent.

"If your mind is not yet stable enough, you might as well go and see her again," Qian Daoliu said.

"Her?" Qian Renxue was startled. This conversation... she had never heard it before!

"She seems to be in the Papal Palace now, taking the final step." Qian Daoliu paused for a moment. "I can sense that her emotions are a little unstable, but compared to you, she's doing better."

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu turned around and stared at Qian Renxue.

"...?" Qian Renxue was startled.

"No, your state of mind is unstable, not because you are about to undergo the ninth test," Qian Daoliu said in a low voice.

"Grandpa, I..." Qian Renxue quickly switched back to her cold expression, "You guessed wrong. I just feel that I haven't reached the limit of my cultivation yet, so I'm a little worried about whether I will be a little unstable after receiving the inheritance."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue with a complicated expression, looking at her... the golden hair behind her head, interspersed with one or two pale strands.

This was a sight that only Sendoryu could see; none of the other worshippers noticed this slight anomaly.

"How do you know that your foundation might be unstable in the future?" Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched. "Don't worry, after you ascend to godhood, the age of your soul rings will increase dramatically. The energy brought by this increase will also help you make up for some of the gap."

Qian Renxue felt a pang of pain in her heart, not only from the immortal energy brought about by the increase in the age of her soul ring, but also from the sacrifice of Qian Daoliu in front of her, which allowed her to completely enter the god level.

"I'll go check on her." Qian Renxue turned and walked out of the offering hall.

"Xue'er!" Qian Daoliu shouted.

Qian Renxue suddenly stopped and stood still.

Qian Daoliu's lips moved slightly: "Xue'er...you...are Grandpa's pride."

Qian Renxue stared wide-eyed as she turned to look at Qian Daoliu. At this moment, her grandfather's face no longer held any trace of authority, but only a kind smile remained.

Time in the historical world stopped at this moment, and everything was like a dream, becoming a painting on the surface of the sea of ​​spirit, and then, like shattered glass, turning into starlight.

The little angel and the little devil separated from a single consciousness and reverted to being two separate individuals.

"Just now..." the little angel murmured, her eyes somewhat vacant.

"It was your divine fragment that projected the true historical scene, and then your consciousness successfully entered it." Electrox appeared; he had just been observing all of this from the side.

"However, your current abilities are only enough to recreate the scene that just appeared, from the area of ​​that hall to the sacrificial hall. If you want to recreate the complete Spirit Hall, you may need higher cultivation levels and more... immortal spiritual energy," Electrolux said.

The little devil patted the little angel on the shoulder: "This is a good start, isn't it? We still have a long way to go."

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