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

Huang Tian, ​​standing beside him, also steadied himself, his silver eyes scanning the surroundings warily, his powerful spiritual energy spreading out instantly.

"Is this... really another world?" Huang Tian took a deep breath. She could clearly feel that this world was Douluo Continent, but her intuition told her that it was not quite the same. After all, her trip to the God Realm just now was not a dream.

Qian Xunji did not answer. His gaze swept past the bustling crowd and landed on the magnificent palace at the end of the street. The iconic swan emblem and the luxurious architectural style were clear signs that this was Tian Dou City.

"Your Majesty, welcome to the Realm of Mirrors."

Qian Xunji straightened his collar.

"This is the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire—Heaven Dou City."

Qian Xunji led Huang Tian through the crowd for a while, then casually found a hotel that looked quite upscale. After throwing in some gold soul coins, the two of them booked a deluxe suite on the top floor.

Upon entering the room, Qian Xunji closed the door behind him and flicked out a pure golden soul force from his fingertip, instantly creating a barrier around the entire room.

"Let's settle down here for now." Qian Xun walked to the window, looked at the crowd below, then turned around and sat down on a soft leather sofa.

"Having arrived in this brand new world, share your thoughts."

Huang Tian walked to the window, her dragon eyes gazing down at the vast human city. It had been a long time since she had stood so uninhibitedly in the capital of the human empire.

"I don't know." Huang Tian shook his head, his tone unusually tinged with confusion and curiosity.

"I want to see this world first, see the Star Dou Great Forest here, and see... that so-called Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King."

Qian Xunji toyed with the teacup in his hand and reminded him:

"You can look, but I have to tell you something first. This passage opened by the gods is very unstable. It can only hold the souls and physical bodies of the two of us. In other words, no matter how many subordinates you recruit in this world, you can't bring them back. Moreover, the right to open the passage is solely in my [Angel's Oath]."

Huang Tian turned her head, gave him a deep look, and nodded silently. She knew very well that in this alliance, Qian Xunji was the one who held the reins.

"That's good." Qian Xunji put down his teacup, leaned forward slightly, stared at Huang Tian, ​​and suddenly threw out a question.

"Since we can't take it back, let's try a different approach. Huang Tian, ​​can you devour the Emperor Tian of this world?"

"What?"

Huang Tian shuddered. Was he about to devour Di Tian?

Both being peak-level dragons with 800,000 years of cultivation, one is the Silver-Eyed White Dragon Emperor, controlling ultimate light and space; the other is the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, controlling ultimate darkness and space. If she could truly devour the other, merging light and darkness within her body, her strength would definitely undergo a transformation, perhaps even advancing her bloodline further.

After a brief moment of shock, Huang Tian's breathing gradually became heavy. The dragon race's inherent thirst for power made it impossible for her to refuse.

She closed her eyes, pondered for a moment, and when she opened them again, a dangerous glint flashed in them: "Light and darkness share the same origin. If I can find an opportunity to severely injure him, with my 800,000 years of suppressing origin power... it's worth a try!"

"Very good, that's impressive." Qian Xunji smiled with satisfaction.

"In that case, you should first conceal your presence and go to the Star Dou Great Forest to investigate and gather some resources of this world. As for Di Tian, ​​it's too risky for you to devour him alone. I'll go and recruit a few helpers to create opportunities for you."

Huang Tian was stunned for a moment, his face full of astonishment: "Help? You've only just landed in this world, you don't know anyone here, where are you going to find help?"

Qian Xunji's lips curled into a mysterious smile: "Don't worry about that, you'll find out in time."

Huang Tian took the feather without saying a word, reached out and gently wiped his neck, and a silver-white inverted triangular scale fell off, which he then tossed to Qian Xunji.

"This is my Achilles' heel, and the effect is the same."

Huang Tian left behind a sentence, and his figure instantly transformed into a white light, passing directly through the crack in the window and disappearing silently into the sky above Tian Dou City.

Only Qian Xunji remained in the room.

Instead of taking any action, he left the hotel and went to several underground black markets and Soul Master taverns in Tiandou City. With his powerful mental strength and a few gold soul coins to pave the way, he quickly figured out the current timeline of this world.

"The timelines overlap perfectly! Tang San is now twelve years old and leveling up at Shrek Academy."

It seems that Tang San will soon hunt down the Man-Faced Demon Spider in the Star Dou Great Forest and obtain the external soul bone, the Eight Spider Spears, which is an incredibly powerful piece of equipment.

"An external soul bone? Heh heh heh, such a good thing, leaving it to that weed-playing guy is a complete waste." Qian Xunji chuckled inwardly.

"My Qian San's Blue Silver Spider would be perfect if it had these eight spider legs on its back. No rush, I'll go and snatch this toy from Xiao San after I finish my business."

After paying for the drinks, Qian Xunji left the tavern.

"Next, it's time to meet up with some acquaintances."

……

Wuhun City, Hall of Offerings.

As the sacred ground of the Spirit Hall, the Hall of Offerings is forever shrouded in a sacred and inviolable majesty. Even Pope Bibi Dong would not easily set foot here.

In the main hall of the temple at night, the six-winged angel statue, which is tens of meters tall, emits a soft golden light.

Below the statue, an old man dressed in a simple gray robe was kneeling devoutly on a prayer mat with his eyes closed. He was the master of this hall, the level 99 peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu.

"Angel God, may you protect Xue'er, so that she may complete her great undertaking soon and return safely..." Qian Daoliu prayed silently in his heart.

Just then.

Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, and a terrifying Limit Douluo mental power swept through the entire hall like a storm!

Someone has come in!

Moreover, without his complete awareness as a level 99 peerless Douluo, he directly bypassed all the restrictions surrounding the Hall of Worship and appeared in the hall like a ghost!

"Who?"

Qian Daoliu suddenly stood up, turned his head, and stared intently at a corner in the shadow of the statue.

"To be able to infiltrate the Hall of Worship without anyone noticing—there are only a handful of people on the entire continent with such cultivation. Just who are you?"

Qian Daoliu's voice was like thunder. He had secretly mobilized the soul power within his body, ready to unleash a thunderous strike at any moment.

However, when the figure in the gray robe slowly emerged from the shadows, Qian Daoliu was stunned.