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

Xiao Qing, standing next to Qian San, was also startled. She was always clever and knew Huang Tian's true identity, but she didn't expect that someone with Huang Tian's strength and status would have to undergo a transformation and rebuild his cultivation. She quickly bowed to Qian San in greeting.

Seeing Qian San bowing his head and admitting his mistake, Xiao Huangtian's anger subsided somewhat.

"snort."

Huang Tian let out a soft snort. She didn't even look at the two people bowing in front of her, burying her face directly in Qian Xunji's neck, leaving only the back of Qian San's head exposed.

Qian Xunji looked at the little girl throwing a tantrum in his arms, shook his head helplessly, and then waved his hand at Qian San: "Alright, ignorance is no excuse. How was today's match?"

Qian San straightened up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and began to report to his father on the recent battle results and the various events that had occurred in the past few days: Shrek Academy's foul, Titan's death, Yue Guan's personal visit, the Crown Prince's visit... and so on, all coming out to his father in one go...

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The atmosphere in the lounge became calm after Qian Xunji's arrival.

Qian Xunji listened quietly as Qian San reported on the major events that had occurred in Tian Dou City during this period. When he heard the news that Titan, the patriarch of the Power Clan, had suddenly died at Shrek Academy's headquarters, a barely perceptible hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Died suddenly without warning?"

Qian Xunji sneered inwardly. Titan, as an 86th-level offensive-type Soul Douluo, possessed an incredibly powerful physique. If an external enemy were to invade, Shrek Academy would not be unaware of it.

To suddenly turn into a dried-up corpse without any external enemies is a very strange way to die.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

He's just a blindly loyal Contra player; he's not worth paying too much attention to.

On the contrary, another matter mentioned by Qian San made Qian Xunji's eyes turn cold.

Yue Guan sneaked into the Heavenly Dou Royal Second Team in the middle of the night to gather intelligence.

"It seems that Bibi Dong has overreached herself."

Since Yue Guan dared to come to Tian Dou City to sniff things out, we need to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson when we get back, so that he can realize who the true master of the Spirit Hall really is.

Qian Xunji composed himself, looked at Qian San who had a somewhat solemn expression, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, your father knows all about this. A mere elder of the Spirit Hall can't cause any trouble. Just focus on preparing for the competition; you don't need to worry about the rest."

Hearing his father's words, Qian San felt a great weight lifted from his heart and nodded vigorously.

After comforting Qian San, Qian Xunji reached to his waist and removed the transparent water droplet containing the golden dragon carp.

"Hand out."

Upon hearing this, Qian San respectfully opened his hands. Qian Xunji placed the crystal-clear water droplet steadily in Qian San's palm, and at the same time, a voice directly entered Qian San's spiritual sea.

"Little San, what's in this water droplet is a golden dragon carp. It was originally a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and a few days ago it consumed a fairy herb that suited it, which further enhanced its cultivation. I can't even accurately estimate how many tens of thousands of years of cultivation it's equivalent to now."

Qian Xunji's voice transmission rang in Qian San's mind.

Qian San froze, staring down at the tiny, transparent water droplet in his palm, no bigger than a fist. Inside the droplet, a small goldfish, no longer than a finger and with whiskers, was leisurely blowing bubbles.

A hundred thousand year soul beast?

Qian San felt his hands suddenly sink, as if he were holding up a mountain.

"Keep it with you and keep it safe," Qian Xunji's voice transmission continued.

"Don't feel pressured. I've placed a restriction on it, so it can't cause any trouble. If you encounter an insurmountable crisis outside the arena, it will save your life."

After the initial shock, Qian San felt an indescribable sense of gratitude welling up inside him.

"Thank you, Father!" Qian San tightly gripped the water droplet.

"Your son will certainly live up to your expectations, Father!"

Inside the water droplet, the golden dragon carp, which had been blowing bubbles, immediately protested upon hearing Qian Xunji's arrangement. It wagged its tail, its spiritual energy emanating from the droplet, carrying a sense of grievance: "Ancestor! Why are you giving me away? Don't you want your little fish anymore? It's so dangerous outside…"

Despite saying that, the golden dragon carp's big fish eyes darted around, and it was making quick plans in its mind.

Since this young man is the ancestor's own son, he will be the little ancestor from now on. The great ancestor is incredibly powerful but cold-hearted, while this little ancestor seems to be a respectful and well-behaved person.

As the saying goes, "Even a seventh-rank official is no match for a prime minister." If you follow your little ancestor and fawn over him, you'll never be short of delicious food and herbs in the future.

Whether it's a great ancestor or a minor ancestor, as long as it can live peacefully and comfortably, it's a good ancestor!

Having figured this out, the golden dragon carp stopped making a fuss, obediently rolled over in the water droplets, and spat out a string of golden bubbles to show its submission.

Qian Xunji saw through the slippery fish's thoughts and spoke calmly, reassuring it: "Take good care of my son and protect him. If he loses even a single hair, I will hold you accountable. Of course, if you do a good job, you will be rewarded when the time is right."

Upon hearing Qian Xunji's empty promises, the Golden Dragon Carp wasn't entirely convinced, but it still nodded frantically in the tank, repeatedly expressing its gratitude: "Don't worry, Great Ancestor! This little fish will risk its life to protect you!"

After arranging the golden dragon carp, Qian Xunji looked at the little Emperor in his arms.

"Next, I need to go back to Wuhun City."

"The divine examination is about to begin, and there are some procedures that I need to personally attend to. During this period, I may not have time to take care of you."

"Xiao Qing, I'm entrusting her to you for the time being." Qian Xunji put Xiao Huangtian down and pointed at her.

Xiao Qing's heart raced as she looked at the exquisitely beautiful girl before her. Others might not know, but she was a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, and Huang Tian was the Beast God!

Moreover, his bloodline has now transformed into the Azure Dragon, making him more sensitive to the higher-ranking dragons than anyone else.

At this moment, when she faced Xiao Huangtian directly, the bloodline suppression was several times more terrifying than when she had met him before!

That feeling is like a mortal looking up at the sky, where even the slightest thought of resistance is a desecration.

"Don't worry, Uncle Qian!" Xiaoqing took a deep breath and stepped forward. "I will definitely take good care of... Auntie."

The way Xiaoqing called her "Auntie" sounded a little awkward, but she did it willingly.

Xiaoqing bent down, stretched out her hands, and tried to lift Huangtian up like she would a normal child.

However, she had only reached halfway with her hand.

"Put me down."

Huang Tian glanced coldly at Xiao Qing, who immediately took a half step back and obediently placed Huang Tian on the ground, no longer daring to make any presumptuous moves.

She carefully took Huang Tian's fair little hand and stood respectfully to the side.