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

At this moment, Qian Xunji stepped forward, looked at the figure on the throne, and said, "God King, I have an important matter to discuss with you in private."

The Angel King glanced at him and immediately understood. He raised his hand and waved it casually.

A golden barrier of divine power descended instantly, enveloping Qian Xunji and the Angel God King alone within it. Those outside the barrier could only see their figures, but could not hear any sound or detect any aura from them.

Inside the barrier.

Qian Xunji cut straight to the point: "Senior, I have thought it over carefully. I plan to use the divine sense that the other four God Kings will impart to me later to have my son, Qian San, try to intercept and inherit the legacy of the God of Kindness."

Upon hearing this audacious plan, the Angel King showed no surprise; instead, he revealed a smile of admiration.

"That's what I originally wanted to tell you," the Angel King nodded.

"Those four things want to use the geniuses of the lower realm as vessels, so we can just turn the tables on them. Your idea of ​​having your son attract the divine succession of a god-king is excellent. And the God of Kindness is indeed the most suitable choice at the moment."

The Angel God King analyzed, "In the current God Realm, neither the God King of Good nor the God King of Evil has yet found a true successor. Your son possesses a six-winged angelic martial soul, which can be considered a connection to goodness."

Moreover, he possesses exceptional talent. If combined with the divine will of the God of Kindness here, using him to activate the inheritance of the God King of Kindness in the [Main Realm] would have an extremely high success rate. Furthermore, once he successfully seizes the position of the God of Kindness, it will be of immense benefit to you and to our angelic lineage.”

After listening, Qian Xunji felt even more confident. But he still had one crucial question.

"Senior, the idea is good. But how should I utilize that attached divine thought?" Qian Xunji asked.

"Divine sense is invisible. Once it finds a target container, even if I can kill that container, how can I preserve the divine sense for my son to absorb and utilize?"

"That's easy, I was prepared."

The Angel King raised his right hand, his palm radiating golden light. Pure angelic soul power was continuously compressed and condensed in his hand. Within a few breaths, this immense soul power solidified into a golden sphere emitting a soft halo.

The Angel God King handed the ball of light to Qian Xunji and explained, "This is the [Angel Soul Shield] that I condensed using my primordial divine power."

Once you reach the outer realm, and the benevolent god-king's divine will leaves you to find a suitable vessel, you will be watching from the shadows.

"Once you find the right opportunity, strike and kill the chosen vessel." The Angel King's tone was tinged with coldness.

"Once the container dies, that divine thought will lose its vessel. At that very moment, immediately summon this sphere of light, and it will directly absorb that divine thought into it and trap it tightly."

Qian Xunji took the ball of light and felt the power within it.

"Once the divine sense is trapped inside, it will be slowly eroded by my divine power over time, until only a pure source of power remains." The Angel God King looked at Qian Xunji and gave this final instruction.

"After that, have your son absorb this wisp of primordial essence whose consciousness has been obliterated. With this essence as a catalyst, there is a 90% chance that the inheritance of the benevolent god-king of the mortal realm will automatically descend upon him."

Qianxunji safely stored the orb of light into her storage ring, feeling much more at ease. With this, her plan to intercept the God of Kindness was much more likely to succeed.

"This junior understands," Qian Xunji said sincerely, bowing slightly.

"Thank you for taking care of me all this time, senior."

The Angel King waved his hand: "Go, and I'll be satisfied if you do a good job."

The Angel God-King removed the divine power barrier, glanced at Qian Xunji, and said, "Then let's go. I'll take you there first and have them project their divine sense onto you."

"Yes." Qian Xunji nodded.

With a casual wave of his hand, the two figures vanished instantly from the Angelic Temple.

Qian San, Xiao Qing, Fu Lan Ya, and the others were left standing in the empty hall. Faced with this sacred and majestic place, no one dared to utter a sound, much less make a rash move; they could only stand obediently in place and wait.

The scene shifts, and Qian Xunji and the Angel God King have appeared at the center of the God Realm Committee.

Four figures were already waiting there—the four God-Kings of Goodness, Evil, Destruction, and Life. Upon seeing Qian Xunji appear, obvious excitement shone in their eyes. To them, Qian Xunji was the crucial bridge for them to cross realms and absorb the source of power.

"Now that everyone's here, let's begin," the Kind God King said directly.

Without a word, the four god-kings each raised a hand. Four beams of light, each a different color and representing pure divine power, shot out instantly and struck Qian Xunji directly in the back of the head.

Qian Xunji did not resist, allowing the four forces to enter his body. He only felt a slight chill on the back of his head. These four divine thoughts did not invade his soul, but instead attached themselves directly to his scalp, transforming into four strands of hair of different colors—white representing kindness, black representing evil, purplish-black representing destruction, and green representing life. These four strands of hair were perfectly hidden within his original black hair, and were completely undetectable to ordinary people.

The Evil God King looked at Qian Xunji and explained calmly, "To be fair, we've set a rule for descending in this way. Once you arrive in that world, these four divine senses will detach themselves on their own. At that time, each divine sense will choose a suitable successor based on its own abilities, and no one is allowed to interfere with the others."

Qian Xunji nodded respectfully on the surface, but a thought flashed through his mind.

He had originally planned to assassinate these divine thoughts once they separated and found a vessel. But now, feeling the four real hairs on the back of his head, a more direct idea suddenly came to him.

"Perhaps, there's no need to wait for them to find a successor before taking action," Qian Xunji thought to himself. "Since they've now taken on physical hair, once we reach the surface world, I can simply pluck them out before they leave and stuff them into the divine power container given to me by the Angel God King. Wouldn't that be much easier? It would even save me the trouble of searching for someone."

With this in mind, Qian Xunji felt more confident.

At this moment, the Angel God King raised his hand, and under the pull of divine power, Qian San, Franya and the others who remained in the Angel Temple were instantly summoned to the God Realm Committee.

Facing one angel god-king was already oppressive enough, but now suddenly facing five high and mighty god-kings, Franya and Zhao Youji were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads, and the children held their breath, their bodies tense.

"Everyone's here. Get ready to open the passage." The Angel King glanced at the other four.