Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Outside the Spirit Hall, the day unfolded as usual, with disciples busy with their tasks. The elders of the Spirit Hall were leaving in an orderly fashion, concluding the day's assembly, each receiving their assigned duties.

However, at that moment, the cloudless sky suddenly became dark, and the entire Spirit Hall, no, even the Spirit Hall itself, was plunged into darkness.

Inside the Papal Palace, Qian Sulin calmly walked out. Looking at the gloomy weather before her, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Meanwhile, for some unknown reason, Qian Sulin's six-winged angel martial soul quietly appeared...

Chapter Ninety-Four: Grandpa is still alive

The atmosphere was deathly still, with dark clouds obscuring the sun, plunging the entire Spirit Hall into complete darkness.

This was an unprecedented event. Almost all the titled Douluo elders and disciples of the Spirit Hall looked up at the sky, wondering what had happened.

Just as everyone was wondering, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Elder Hall. The person had six pairs of angel wings on his back, held an angelic holy sword, and was covered in armor. The angelic god had returned.

Qian Renxue raised the Angel Sword high, and the surging angelic flames on the sword transformed into a blazing sun, shattering the darkness above the Spirit Hall. The scorching light shone down on every corner of the Spirit Hall, and at that moment, even the sun seemed incredibly small in front of Qian Renxue.

The divine pressure permeated every corner of the Spirit Hall. Almost everyone knelt down without knowing why. Their eyes were devout, and they stared intently at Qian Renxue, who was dressed in angelic divine armor. In their hearts, Qian Renxue had become the only "god".

Outside the Elder Hall, Bo Feng and Qian Daoliu stood side by side, gazing at Qian Renxue above, who radiated angelic divine power. Qian Daoliu felt a sudden sense of relief, his emotions beyond words. Having served as the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall for so many years, wasn't this the moment he had longed for every single moment?

An angel has descended!

Qian Renxue sheathed the Angelic Holy Sword, her gaze inadvertently falling upon Bo Feng standing below, and...

"Grandpa...Grandpa?"

Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed; she could hardly believe that her grandfather was standing unharmed before her. Impossible! Grandfather clearly sacrificed himself back then, how could this be?

When Qian Renxue looked at Bo Feng standing smiling to the side, she already knew the gist of it. It seemed that Feng had made his move. As the Sea God, he couldn't have come here for no reason.

In high spirits, Qian Renxue slowly descended, the angelic divine armor that clung to her gradually fading away. She wore a golden palace-style long dress, a one-piece garment seemingly woven from gold thread, devoid of excessive ornamentation, its style simple yet elegant. A golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white, slender neck, and her long golden hair was casually draped behind her, uncombed. The contrast between her aura before and after becoming a goddess was striking.

"Grandpa, is it really you? You're not dead?"

With tears in her eyes, Qian Renxue said that her grandfather had just disappeared before her eyes, and now he had reappeared. Life is like that, full of ups and downs.

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly and patted Bofeng on the shoulder, "Back then, I was dead. My existence was only to fulfill your wish. Fortunately, my grandson-in-law intervened in time and preserved my soul."

Bo Feng smiled and nodded, saying, "When I became a god, my mother, like Master Qian, also made a sacrifice. Fortunately, my father was there, otherwise it would have been impossible to undo the damage."

"Now that Xiaoxue has become a god, and Master Qian's mission has been accomplished, he can finally relax without any worries."

"I'm saying, the lineage of angels is still so small right now, why don't we consider..."

Namikaze couldn't resist teasing Sendou Ryu...

Qian Daoliu blushed. He was over a hundred years old. Who would still be thinking about these things?

Qian Renxue's face suddenly darkened. She stepped forward and pinched Bo Feng's ribs, saying irritably, "It's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already grown quite bold. Your grandfather is so old, and you're still encouraging him to remarry?"

"What's wrong with remarrying?" Bo Feng added, "My father and mother are different; they were both over a hundred years old when I was born. Love knows no age. Besides, after you and I ascend to the God Realm, we'll find him a companion, won't we? People should look forward to the future, and their thinking should progress accordingly, right? Doesn't the Spirit Hall have a few female Title Douluos? I guarantee that with just one word from Master Qian, all those female Title Douluos will be throwing themselves at him, and then..."

"Waaaaah..."

Qian Renxue's face darkened. She covered Bo Feng's mouth, greeted Qian Daoliu, and pulled Bo Feng away. She was afraid that if Bo Feng continued talking, her grandfather would really be tempted, and she didn't want to have several more "grandmothers."

Qian Daoliu: "..."

After pausing for a long time, Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment, "Remarry? Hmm—"

"Let me think about it..."

This is for future happiness. As Bo Feng said, after his granddaughter-in-law and grandson-in-law leave Douluo Continent, the old man will be the only one left in the entire Spirit Hall. Now that his granddaughter has become a god, Qian Daoliu's lifelong wish has been fulfilled. He has no more attachments in this world, and it's time for him to consider his own affairs. Fortunately, he is a peerless Douluo, and he looks to be in his thirties. While not exactly handsome, he certainly exudes a commanding presence.

"Hiss..."

Bofeng gasped, rubbing his ribs, and complained, "Wife, be gentle, be gentle..."

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes wrinkled, and she said with dissatisfaction, "I'll strangle you!"

"You even dare to encourage Grandpa to remarry? What were you thinking? I don't want to have another grandma for no reason."

Namikaze chuckled, "Don't worry, it'll only be more, not less..."

"..."

"..."

"Wave—Wind—"

……

"what!"

"Mom, are you leaving?"

Qian Sulin looked at her mother and said with reluctance.

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, "Silly child, your mother has already become a god. Gods cannot interfere in the affairs of Douluo Continent. Soon, your mother will go to Seagod Island with your father. With your great-grandfather in the Spirit Hall, the Spirit Hall will surely go further under your leadership. Your mother believes in you on this point."

"Oh……"

Qian Sulin responded listlessly.

Inside the room, Bo Feng went to the balcony and looked at the starry sky, feeling a pang of melancholy. It had been a long time since the Douluo Continent had been this peaceful. What had all those endless battles for supremacy ultimately yielded?

Katcha...

At this moment, Qian Renxue opened the door and came in.

"Is our daughter complaining again?"

Bo Feng turned around, looked at Qian Renxue, and smiled.

Bo Feng heard the entire conversation between the mother and daughter.

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Bo Feng, "What do you think?"

“Our daughter has been working tirelessly for the Spirit Hall all these years. Not to mention me, her mother, you, her father, haven’t cared at all.”

Namikaze couldn't help but smile. "How could I not care?"

“Our daughter takes after you, ambitious and proud, and she’s riding high right now. The position of Pope of the Spirit Hall is a hot potato, not just anyone can take it. Now that Old Master Qian has stepped down and you’ve become a god, who else but our daughter can hold the position of Pope?”

“Little girls are bound to complain sometimes. She'll stop complaining when she grows up a bit. I'm thinking, our daughter takes after you, so who will be good enough for her in the future…”

Chapter Ninety-Five: Mother and Son

Qian Renxue: "..."

"Don't worry, our daughter has very high standards, which she inherited from me."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings; we won't get involved in this."

"Lie down."

Namikaze: "?"

Qian Renxue blushed. "What...do I have to explain? It's been almost a year since I've tasted it...hurry up!"

"learn!"

Spring is in full bloom...

……

……

And so, Bo Feng stayed at the Spirit Hall for three days. Finally, under his daughter's complaining gaze, Bo Feng took Qian Renxue and left the Spirit Hall, soaring into the sky towards Seagod Island.

Not long after Bofeng and Qianrenxue left...

"You stinky daddy!"

Qian Sulin complained, then turned and went back to the Papal Palace without looking back.

Qian Daoliu, who was standing beside her, smiled and followed his great-granddaughter. His focus was now entirely on Qian Sulin, after all, the prosperity of the Spirit Hall was of paramount importance.

On Poseidon Island, within the area enveloped by the light of Poseidon, Bolin, shirtless, is forging ahead under the immense pressure of the light, just like Bofeng when they were young, walking the same path.

Compared to the laissez-faire approach to raising his daughter, Bofeng valued this son highly, as he was her heir and the future of Poseidon Island would be entrusted to him.

As for Bo Feng and Bibi Dong's daughter, she was already out at sea playing with Xiao Bai. She had inherited Dong'er's twin Spider Emperor martial souls and possessed innate full soul power. Dong'er naturally hoped that his daughter could follow in his footsteps, but unfortunately, she was playful and sometimes couldn't even find him, leaving Bo Feng and Bibi Dong completely confused.

I really don't know who this daughter inherited from? Bofeng wasn't this naughty when she was little.

"call……"

Having finished her training in the Light of the Sea God, Bo Ling was dressed and preparing to head to her next training location.

Bo Ling froze on the spot...

"Mom...Mom?"

Qian Renxue stood before Bo Ling with a gentle smile on her face; the mother and son hadn't seen each other for many years.

Qian Renxue opened her arms, intending to give her son a warm hug.

Bo Ling scratched her head sheepishly. She was already so grown up. It was okay when she was a child, but now that she was older... it seemed unnecessary. She felt a little embarrassed.

Qian Renxue shook her head with a wry smile, then took the initiative to hug her son. After a while, the mother and son walked away together, having many things to say to each other.

Meanwhile, after returning to Poseidon Island, Bo Feng immediately led the Shrek Seven Devils to the destination of the third trial: the Raging Waves.

The sunken silver pillar standing on the sea immediately gave Tang San quite a shock.

"This is... Deep Sea Silver Mother?" Tang San was somewhat astonished. Deep Sea Silver Mother was undoubtedly the best material for making Tang Sect hidden weapons, and the best material for making Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles. There were very few Deep Sea Silver Mothers on the continent, perhaps only the Steel City of Gengxin possessed them, but their price was extremely high, as rarity makes them valuable.

The seven pillars in front of me, however…

This is truly a disgrace!

If these were given to Tang San, he could guarantee that his Tang Clan's hidden weapons would be in high demand and short supply, and might even be able to recreate the glory of the Tang Clan.

Poseidon Island truly has a profound history!

Looking at the seven pillars in front of him, Ma Hongjun had a bad feeling and said tremblingly, "Teacher Bo, you're not going to tie us to these pillars, are you...?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned pale.

The mountain in front of us is completely recessed, and the waves are turbulent, making it a dangerous place.

Boom boom boom...

The waves crashed against the sunken silver pillar, creating ripples. The Shrek Seven Devils and Bai Chenxiang, standing on the shore, could only imagine whether they could withstand such turbulent waves if they were standing on it.

Now everyone understands what Tide Body Refinement is.