Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

When faced with the God King's question, Qian San already had a plan in mind.

His father had instructed him not to easily reveal the secrets of the [Inner Realm], especially since he himself only had a vague understanding of the specific origin of that primordial energy.

Qian San then activated the soul power within his body.

"Buzz—"

Ten enormous wings unfurled behind him, and the phantom of the Seraphim of Judgment slowly emerged above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Replying to Senior," Senzo replied.

"This is my second martial soul. Not long ago, my martial soul underwent a special evolution."

After evolution is complete, the Martial Soul possesses this trait. As for the specific origin of this power before the Martial Soul mutated, this junior, being only mortal, truly does not know.

These words were half true and half false. The mutation of martial souls is a mysterious thing in the Douluo Continent, so it was the perfect cover-up.

The Kind Goddess did not reply immediately. She narrowed her eyes slightly, carefully sensing the aura emanating from the [Seraphim of Benevolence].

A moment later, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Kind God King.

"The aura of a six-winged angel..." the Kind God King murmured softly, then looked at Qian San, "Are you a descendant of the Angel God?"

"Yes," Qian San nodded in agreement.

The Kind God-King's gaze deepened. She slowly paced two steps around the illusory martial spirit behind Qian San, her tone filled with admiration and scrutiny:

"Incredible."

Although your foundation is angel, the quality of your martial soul is extremely high.

It has completely broken free from the shackles of its original angelic martial soul, fusing with profound power of goodness. To put it bluntly, the rank of your current martial soul is even a notch higher than that of your ancestor who established godhood back then.

Hearing the Kind God King give such an evaluation of this angelic martial spirit, Qian San felt no joy. He knew the saying that too much talk leads to mistakes, especially in front of a God King.

Qian San slowly retracted the [Seraph of Benevolence] martial spirit on his back, and the ten huge wings transformed into pure light spots that dissipated into the sea of ​​clouds.

He lowered his head, his expression revealing a perfect blend of humility and apprehension.

"Senior, you flatter me. I am but a humble junior, how could I dare to compete with the Divine Ancestor?" Qian San replied sincerely, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

"The reason I have this martial soul form today is merely due to a stroke of luck and a bit of chance. I myself only have a vague understanding of the mysteries behind it."

Looking at the young man before him, a hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the kind-hearted god-king.

She quietly examined Qian San for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"You don't need to be so modest. Before the gods, luck is the most important element between strength and destiny." The voice of the benevolent god-king echoed above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Logically speaking, given the talent you've shown so far, and the benevolent power within you that resonates with me, it wouldn't be a problem for me to directly designate you as my successor."

Upon hearing this, Qian San's heart skipped a beat, but he did not respond immediately. Instead, he remained respectful and waited quietly for the other party to continue.

He knew there must be a twist in those words.

Sure enough, the Kind God King changed the subject abruptly.

"But alas, the power in this world is never isolated."

Goodness and evil are two sides of the same coin, forces that coexist and complement each other. The God-King of Goodness slowly turned around.

"Just like me and the evil god king, we are not only partners, but also husband and wife."

The Kind God-King turned to look at Qian San and patiently explained the power structure of the divine realm:

"This bond is not only because our powers are essentially of the same origin, but more importantly, because the power structure of the Divine Realm Council is complex. In order to ensure that our side has a voice in the council and to continue to occupy our position in the Divine Realm for countless years to come, good and evil must never be separated."

The benevolent god-king's gaze turned serious: "Therefore, I have been bound together with the evil god-kingship from the very beginning. Whether now or in the future, these two god-kingships will only be passed down together, and will never be separated."

A new generation of good and evil is born simultaneously, checking and balancing each other while also supporting one another.

Upon hearing this, Qian San remained outwardly calm, but something was on his mind.

"Bound by tradition...never to be separated..."

Qian San's thoughts instantly flew back to the scene in Sunset Forest. He remembered the aura emanating from Tang San, and the two beams of guiding light that descended from the sky at the same time, yet were completely opposite.

"Since I was summoned by this platinum-colored pillar of kindness, then Tang San..." Qian San instantly understood.

Tang San has likely obtained the divine thoughts of the evil god king of the [Inner Realm].

Just as Qian San was calculating the pros and cons, the Kind God King had already noticed the fleeting realization in Qian San's eyes.

"You are very intelligent and have a keen mind." The Kind God King looked at Qian San.

"Yes, that's exactly what you've been thinking."

She raised her slender finger and gently drew a line in the air. The pure white mist instantly condensed into a water mirror, vaguely reflecting the other side.

"The other mortal boy who was brought up by the pillar of light along with you possesses the same evil aura." The benevolent god-king seemed to be evaluating two different works of art.

"He, like you, is qualified to attain godhood."

At this point, the Kind God King's gaze towards Qian San carried a hint of reminder:

"I just examined that kid's talent. In terms of current spirit quality and innate talent alone, he's indeed far inferior to you. Your starting point is much higher than his. But..."

The benevolent god-king emphasized, his divine might awe-inspiring: "Talent has never been the sole criterion for divine trials."

The divine test examines one's character, one's limits of endurance, and one's understanding of cultivation.

Until the assessment reaches its final stage, no one can predict the final outcome.

Qian San listened to the teachings of the Kind God King, his expression turned solemn, and he nodded.

"This junior will keep in mind the teachings of the God-King and will never dare to underestimate the enemy or be negligent in the slightest."

Qian San lowered his eyes, concealing all his emotions beneath his respectful facade.

He knew he carried far too many secrets. If any one of them were to be revealed, he would be in deep trouble.

Speak less, agree with the other party's guidance, and play the role of a perfect successor.

"Very good. If you can keep this kind of mindset, you've already won at the starting line."

The benevolent god-king was very pleased with Qian San's humble and receptive attitude.

"We and evil have been in this realm of gods for countless years, and this high and mighty position has long since become somewhat tiresome." The Kind God-King withdrew his gaze, looking at Qian San with a hint of languor and scrutiny.

"When the guiding light descended just now, I noticed you seemed to have some friction with that other boy who carries evil?"