Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 7 Ten Thousand Years of Time, Change

While Qian Renxue was in a deep sleep, earth-shaking changes took place on the continent.

The Heaven Dou Empire was enveloped in a joyous atmosphere, for they had defeated the Spirit Hall, and their Imperial Tutor Tang San had become the Sea God, a new faith on the continent!

Although Poseidon seemed to have encountered a disadvantage in the previous battle and was sent to the sky by the angel god, in the end, it was Poseidon who survived!

The sea god declared that he had successfully slain the angel god, and that the continent would have a bright future, for the sea god's grace would descend upon everyone. Although people did not know how the sea god would bestow his blessings upon the earth, this did not prevent them from believing that the sea god was a great being who had saved the continent's inhabitants.

until--

The year after the end of the great war, in Shenhun Village.

Old Chief Jack straightened his back. His village had produced a deity, which made him very proud. When facing the chiefs of other villages, he felt several years younger.

He knocked on the door of a villager's house.

"Little Zhang, the day for the martial soul awakening has arrived this year! Quickly bring out your Zhang San!" Old Jack was in high spirits.

"Village Chief Jack, now that the Spirit Hall is gone, who's going to awaken my little sister's spirit?" The door opened, and a man with a stubble appeared.

"What is the Spirit Hall? It was the darkest force on the continent, the darkest place! Now it has been overthrown by the Sea God!" Old Jack said proudly, "How could we possibly allow such an evil place as the Spirit Hall to awaken the spirits of our children!"

Old Zhang waved his hand impatiently: "Then tell me, who else can awaken my child's martial spirit? My wife and I originally had an axe and a harpoon respectively. Even if we awakened them, they'd probably just be used to help chop wood on the mountain or catch fish in the river. It doesn't matter whether we have a martial spirit or not."

Old Jack glanced at the polite little boy behind the middle-aged man and thought to himself, "This is practically the second mistress! Is their village about to produce a second god?"

"It's alright! Let the child come with me, I'll take him to a nearby city to ask! The Sea God will definitely arrange this! It's just that our village is quite remote, so the information hasn't reached us yet."

And so, Old Jack brought Zhang San to Nottingham.

"What? You want to awaken your martial soul? Do you think this is a branch hall of martial souls?" The guard at the entrance of the city lord's mansion glanced at them disdainfully, his eyes just like those of the gatekeeper at Notting Academy many years ago.

"We come from the Village of Divine Souls!" Old Jack puffed out his chest and said proudly, "Our village produced a god! He brought about the new order on the continent!"

"The Spirit Hall was destroyed by people from your village?" The Spirit Master guard looked Old Jack over carefully, then said disdainfully, "What does that have to do with me? Do you think the City Lord's Mansion is an orphanage? Giving people free Spirit Awakening? Get lost!"

Old Jack, looking disheveled, led Zhang San to Notting City, which is next to Notting City.

"We come from the Village of Divine Souls!" Old Jack puffed out his chest and said proudly, "Our village produced a god! He brought about the new order on the continent!"

"Fifty gold soul coins, or there's nothing to discuss," the city lord of Nuobing City said with a smile.

Old Jack finally arrived in Noga City. It was already dark by then; they had been traveling from morning till night.

"Grandpa Jack, if it's not possible, then forget it. I think I'm pretty strong, and it's enough for me to help Dad with the farm work..." Zhang San could also see that Old Jack had traveled to four cities in a row to help him awaken his martial spirit, and he was panting heavily from exhaustion.

"Little San, remember this: we come from Divine Soul Village!" But Old Jack still forced himself to straighten his chest and proudly declared, "Our village produced a god! He brought about the new order on the continent! You're just like him, a 'Little San,' so you both have a bright future!"

When they arrived at the city lord's mansion in Noga City, they heard cries coming from inside the mansion.

"Little wench, just give in to our city lord! He's from a hidden sect in the Heaven Dou Empire—the Dou Zong!"

"His strength is that of a fourth-ring Soul Master, terrifying indeed!"

"Follow our city lord and you'll live a life of luxury, guaranteed to be awesome for the rest of your days!"

Loud noises and laughter filled the air, and the words that had originally been meant to demonstrate strength now sounded nauseating.

"Grandpa, why can they bully others like this?" Zhang San suddenly asked.

"Mistress, don't be fooled by this phenomenon. You must remember..." Just as Old Jack was about to straighten his back, his words were interrupted.

"Why? Because in this world, strength reigns supreme! Why can't we Soul Masters enjoy this? Not to mention, the City Lord is the lover of the wife of the nephew of the third brother of the second uncle of the Heaven Dou Emperor! In other words, he is a born nobleman of our Heaven Dou Empire! Why can't he enjoy this?" The speaker was a captain of the guards in the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhang San listened to his words with bright eyes, as if a new world had been opened for him.

"Are you here begging to awaken your martial soul?" The guard captain glanced at them sideways.

"Yes! We are from..." Upon hearing this, Old Jack quickly straightened his chest, which he had only halfway through puffing out.

"Where he comes from is not important, and free awakening is impossible." The captain of the guard said indifferently, "Judging from your appearance, you don't seem to be rich. Why don't you let this child work in our guard team for a few years after awakening? Consider it repayment. Fifty gold soul coins is not a small amount."

"This..." Old Jack hesitated. Although it sounded pretty good, he didn't want this second mistress to grow up in such a nasty environment.

"Grandpa, it's alright!" Zhang San's eyes shone brightly. "Sir, please awaken my martial spirit!"

……

Zhang San awakened his martial soul, which is the Blood-Licking Axe! His innate soul power is level five! His name is San (Three), and his soul power is level five. This is practically a counterpart to the once-famous San-Wu duo!

"I've successfully awakened my martial soul! I've become a soul master!" Zhang San shouted excitedly.

"That's great!" Old Jack said happily. Although he wasn't as naturally endowed with full soul power as the first little sister, having soul power was equivalent to being able to cultivate, and being able to cultivate meant being superior to others! Moreover, the name of this martial soul sounded quite impressive, very similar to the Clear Sky Hammer of the Sea God!

……

Three years later, a tragedy occurred in Noga.

A boy named Zhang San, whose martial spirit was an axe, was dining at a restaurant when his body odor bothered the other customers, causing them to express their dissatisfaction. He then used the excuse that the food didn't suit his taste to kill everyone in the restaurant, leaving blood staining the floor. However, when the law enforcement team of Nuojia City arrived, they did not bring the boy to justice. Instead, they used various excuses to cover up the tragedy and raised the boy to adulthood.

The news spread like wildfire, and the name of the outlaw Zhang San spread throughout the surrounding cities and back to Shenhun Village. However, all the nobles and soul masters felt that this was nothing special, because they were entitled to be superior in the first place.

When Zhang San grew up, due to the inaction of the empire, drought and famine occurred in the vicinity of cities such as Nuojia, Yibing, and Ding, and it is said that there was no harvest.

However, Zhang San did not return to the village in time because it was not yet time for him to leave.

Another year passed, and Zhang San hurriedly returned to Shenhun Village. He found that his parents had barely survived the drought by gathering firewood and fishing. However, because of his actions, his parents were ostracized by the villagers. They suffered cold looks every day, and even their application for disaster relief was rejected for various reasons.

The disaster did not destroy their family, but their fellow human beings did. His mother spent her days in tears, and his father, who, though unkempt, was at least hardworking and enterprising, began to drink heavily and become irritable.

Zhang San overheard his drunken father muttering to himself, "If only I could die in this drought too..."

Hearing his father's words, Zhang San's heart clenched.

You have driven my parents to this point; you all deserve to die! A fierce killing intent flashed in Zhang San's eyes.

The second-generation mistress kills one life with an axe, slaughtering the village where the first-generation mistress grew up.

Finally, old Jack knelt beside the stone tablet at the village entrance that read "Soul Village," and shouted to the sky, "Little San, save me!"

"Xiao San is here." Zhang San chuckled and swung his axe, staining the stone tablet inscribed with the three large characters "Shen Hun Village" with Old Jack's blood.

Old Jack didn't understand. Tang San had already become the Sea God, so why wouldn't he send down the sweet dew to save the village where he used to live? He had been praying at the entrance of Shenhun Village every day...

Old Jack didn't understand. Perhaps it was because there were too many people praying to gods and Buddhas every day. Among all living beings, how many faces could the gods remember?

But why can't the gods look at their own homeland...?

His head fell off, his eyes wide open, staring intently at the three words "Soul Village".

-

This kind of thing is not accidental; it happens all over the continent, and people are beginning to miss the days when the Spirit Hall existed.

At least back then, people could awaken their martial souls for free, soul masters received subsidies, and most importantly, some of the fallen could be suppressed! People had hope and something to look forward to in their lives!

Eventually, news of what happened in Shenhun Village reached Tang San's ears.

In his final moments before ascending to the God Realm, he delivered his final speech at Shrek Academy: "The Spirit Hall is gone. We at Shrek must shoulder the responsibility of eradicating the Fallen. They don't deserve to breathe! Since they fell into the 'Evil Spirit Masters,' there has been no turning back. As defenders of the continent's order, we must exterminate the Evil Spirit Masters!"

After thinking for a while, Tang San decided to give these fallen people a new name.

You ask why not the Tang Clan? Of course, King Tang wouldn't want his forces to risk their lives.

You ask why we only mention eradicating evil spirit masters? Haha, how could Shrek Academy allow some commoners to awaken heaven-defying martial spirits and start another war similar to the one before?

After finishing his speech, he summoned Flander, who was over a hundred years old and had become a Title Douluo, and whispered in his ear, "Flander, evil soul masters should be killed, but... not all of them."

Flanders was filled with awe. This was the practice of raising bandits to enhance one's own prestige... Oh no, this was sustainable development, this was the consideration of the gods?

"Yes, yes, Lord Sea God..." he said meekly, after all, his current cultivation level of Title Douluo was entirely due to Tang San's kindness.

"Little San!" Yu Xiaogang came up to Tang San.

"Teacher." Tang San bowed slightly.

"You, are you leaving?" Yu Xiaogang asked excitedly. Could it be that he could also ascend to the God Realm?

"Yes, teacher." Tang San looked up at the sky.

"Then, can I go to the God Realm with you and continue to guide your cultivation after you become a god?" Yu Xiaogang looked up at the sky with him.

"This... Teacher, according to the rules, a first-level god can only take two relatives with him." Tang San was in a dilemma.

"But Little San, aren't you a dual-god? That Asura god position should be able to increase the number of slots, right?"

Yu Xiaogang immediately became uneasy. What did this mean? He remembered the saying "A teacher for a day is a father for life" very clearly. That was why he was so confident that Tang San would definitely be able to help him ascend to immortality! Didn't Erlong also become Xiao Wu's godmother?

Moreover, Tang San clearly has two god positions, so logically and emotionally, he and Erlong should be able to ascend!

As for Flander? He'll soon be able to be sworn brothers with the other gods, so he'd better leave this brother who once coveted his wife on the continent to guard the home.

"Teacher, regarding this, because I have always been bestowing blessings upon the continent in the name of the Sea God, and the Asura God only appears after Xiao Wu and I merge. Therefore, I can only take two relatives according to the standards of a first-level god, and Xiao Wu, as the Asura Sword Sheath, does not qualify." Tang San looked troubled and began to argue, "However, teacher, don't worry, you are the most important family member to me besides my parents! Aunt Erlong is also Xiao Wu's godmother!"

Yu Xiaogang's face lit up with joy. Sure enough, his apprentice still cared about him! What's wrong with breaking the rules? Rules are meant to be broken!

"But as an enforcer of the divine realm, I can't be the first to break the rules, teacher. You have to understand me."

Yu Xiaogang's expression froze. Sure enough, his disciple had changed after becoming a god! He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but could only sigh.

"But once I ascend to the God Realm, I'll begin researching how to wield the power of two gods simultaneously!" Tang San declared confidently. "After I accomplish this feat, I'll bring my teacher and Aunt Erlong over!"

Yu Xiaogang's face lit up with joy. Sure enough, his disciple still cared about him! As expected of my master's disciple, to repay a debt of gratitude by controlling two divine positions—this was truly an extraordinary feat!

Then, Tang San, along with Xiao Wu, Tang Hao, Ah Yin, their smiling companions, and the tearful Ma Hongjun, flew into the sky.

"Little San, I'm waiting for you—!" Yu Xiaogang shouted from the ground.

-

The sea will submerge the land, and all things in the world will return to the embrace of the sea.

But the platinum seeds are dormant. After the mountains and seas shift and change, a new soul will dance in the interplay of light and shadow.

This will be a new story.

There is actually a lot to describe in this chapter, but due to space constraints, I can only stop here for now.

The next chapter will begin, marking the start of a completely new era and a completely new story.

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