Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

She simply looked at him quietly, her clear eyes unwavering.

"Grandfather, I want to try."

Her voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable firmness.

Qian Daoliu looked at her and remained silent for a long time.

In the end, he acquiesced.

It wasn't because he thought it was feasible, but because he knew that once the child made a decision, no one could stop him.

All he could do was stay by her side.

From then on, whenever Snow White entered the Six-Winged Angel Mimicry Training Grounds, Qian Daoliu would release his spiritual power to constantly monitor every fluctuation of soul power within her body.

He fears.

I was afraid something would happen to her, that she would get hurt, that something unexpected might happen to her during the process.

He was always ready to rush in and interrupt her cultivation at any cost if he sensed anything amiss.

One day, two days, three days...

Qian Daoliu watched as Snow White tried again and again, failed again and again, and was repeatedly shaken pale by the repulsive force of the two attributes.

He felt sorry for him, but he didn't stop him.

Because he knew this was her path.

And now, Snow White has succeeded.

Qian Daoliu stood before the statue, gazing up at its compassionate yet majestic face, his eyes filled with emotion.

"This child..."

He shook his head, his smile deepening.

She did it.

Something no one has ever done before.

……

A training ground for six-winged angel mimicry.

The golden halo gradually faded, and the warm atmosphere in the air also disappeared.

Snow White stood in the middle of the woods, her long, moon-white hair swaying gently in the breeze, her clear eyes reflecting the last rays of the aurora borealis in her palm.

She exhaled softly and withdrew her soul power.

The surrounding temperature gradually returned to normal, and the fine ice crystals suspended in the air quietly dissipated.

She looked down at her hands, feeling the new soul power flowing through her meridians.

Aurora properties.

Cold and heat coexist, ice and purification coexist.

She did it.

Snow White turned around and walked out of the woods.

When she stepped out of the six-winged angel mimicry training ground, a familiar figure was already waiting there.

A thousand streams.

He stood outside the door, his dark blue robe fluttering gently in the wind, his gray hair meticulously combed.

Those deep eyes were staring at her intently, their depths churning with incredibly complex emotions.

There was relief, pride, and a lingering fear.

Snow White was slightly taken aback.

"Grandfather? What brings you here..."

"Xue'er".

Qian Daoliu interrupted her, his voice low and gentle.

“Let Grandfather see.”

He stepped forward, reached out, and placed his hand on Snow White's wrist.

The spiritual energy, like invisible tentacles, probed into her body along her meridians.

Snow White did not resist and allowed Qian Daoliu to investigate.

She knew that Qian Daoliu would not harm her.

Chapter 487 Trials

Qian Daoliu's spiritual power circulated within Snow White's body, from her dantian to her meridians, and from her meridians to her limbs and bones, leaving no part untouched.

He clearly sensed the new soul power within Snow White's body. It was neither the ultimate ice of the snow-capped swan nor the divine power of the six-winged angel, but a dazzling color that he had never seen before, somewhere in between.

aurora.

Cold and heat coexist, ice and purification coexist.

Two completely different attributes merged perfectly within her body, without the slightest rejection or disorder.

Qian Daoliu's brows furrowed slightly, then slowly relaxed.

He examined it three times.

The result was the same every time.

Her meridians were undamaged, her martial spirit was undamaged, and her soul power flowed as smoothly as a mountain stream.

There is no problem.

Qian Daoliu released his grip, took a step back, and looked at Snow White.

Those deep eyes were churning with indescribable emotions.

“Xue’er,” his voice was a little hoarse, “do you know how worried your grandfather is?”

Snow White looked at him, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"I know."

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and shook his head.

“You’ve been stubborn since you were little. Once you’ve made up your mind, nothing can change it. Your grandfather can’t stop you, and he doesn’t dare to. You chose this path yourself, and your grandfather can only watch over you and see you walk it.”

He paused, then lowered his voice.

"Now that you've succeeded, your grandfather is happy for you. But you must remember..."

He raised his head, his gaze sharp, his tone solemn.

"No matter when, no matter what happens, your grandfather will always be there for you."

Snow White nodded. "Thank you, Grandfather."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, a smile playing on his lips.

"No need to thank me. Let's go back. You've been cultivating for so long, you should get some rest."

……

On this day, Snow White had just finished her cultivation when she met Qian Daoliu, who had come to find her.

The golden halo outside the six-winged angel mimicry training ground had not completely dissipated, and the unique and dazzling aftertaste of the aurora soul power still lingered in the air.

As soon as Snow White stepped out of the mimicry training ground, she saw Qian Daoliu standing not far away waiting for her.

"Xue'er, come back to the main hall with your grandfather," Qian Daoliu said, his voice low and gentle.

Snow White nodded, asked no further questions, and quietly followed behind him.

The two walked one after the other along the long corridor, the palaces on both sides gleaming golden in the sunlight, and the melodious chimes of the bell tower in the distance.

After walking for a while, Qian Daoliu suddenly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible amusement: "Xue'er, your grandfather has someone he would like to introduce to you."

Snow White tilted her head slightly and glanced at him.

Qian Daoliu continued, "He is my grandfather's disciple. He has good talent, his martial soul is the Light Unicorn, and he is currently at the Soul King realm. Among the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, he is considered one of the best."

He paused, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Speaking of which, you're about the same age, so you should be able to get along well."

Snow White looked away and remained silent.

Qian Daoliu didn't care and continued, "That child's name is Florian. You should have seen him at the Soul Master Competition."

Florian.

Snow White paused slightly in her steps.

Of course she knew the name.

It wasn't just because he was Qian Daoliu's disciple, nor was it just because they had met at the Soul Master Competition.

Rather, it's because, in the fairy tales recorded by the system, Prince Florian on his white horse and Snow White are a perfect match.

They come from the same fairy tale, and are two people destined to meet, fall in love, and walk hand in hand towards a happy ending.

Of course, that's just a story.

The reality is that both she and Florian are fairy tale characters summoned by Lin Wan through the system.

However, one was deployed near Wuhun City, while the other was deployed to the Heaven Dou Empire.

They didn't know each other before they were summoned.

Only after being summoned did they learn how the story would unfold.

Then, both of them felt a little awkward.

After all, anyone would feel awkward to find themselves and a complete stranger listed as "a match made in heaven."

Moreover, both of them are now cultivation fanatics.