Chapter 6: with translation of chapter title

Qian Daoliu only felt that the confidence he had cultivated over a lifetime of training had been shattered.

No, granddaughter, are you serious? After a long pause, Qian Daoliu looked kindly at Qian Renxue.

"Old, old, Snowy, tell me, what is your plan?"

Having said it so clearly, Qian Daoliu knew the hundred‑thousand‑year spirit ring was definitely not going to escape; since the Angel God had descended a divine revelation, there must already be arrangements.

"Grandpa, do you know about sacrifice?" Qian Renxue said mysteriously.

"Sacrifice? How do you know about that?" Qian Daoliu's face changed drastically; he thought Qian Renxue knew the duty of the Spirit Hall's Grand Master.

However, Qian Renxue indeed knew; when she read books in her previous life, she had always found it strange—she never expected that, after becoming a god in the original story, Qian Renxue wouldn't even revive her grandfather, but instead ran straight to find Tang San, which was quite puzzling.

Moreover, this tradition of sacrifice began with Tang San; after that, on the Douluo Continent, no spirit beast or offering that sacrificed was worthy of being called the protagonist of the age.

"The sacrifice skill is the most overbearing. Yet this overbearing applies only to the spirit beast itself. The spirit beast sacrifices its life and also its soul. Only then can anyone absorb its produced hundred‑thousand‑year spirit ring and spirit bone without conflict." Qian Renxue continued.

"I already have a lead on a hundred‑thousand‑year spirit beast: a hundred‑thousand‑year Blue Silver Emperor has already taken human form."

"She must have already entered the human world; as for where she is, you don't need to worry, Grandpa—my father's side will receive news. In three years, Grandpa, you just need to give me a platform and take me to get her."

"There is also one in the core region of the Star Dou Great Forest, also in three years."

"I also have a lead on how to make it sacrifice; I just need to wait three years!"

But we can't be hasty; A Yin probably just met the two brothers of the Clear Sky Sect not long ago, and without love, how could A Yin possibly sacrifice?

Moreover, A Rou, for the sake of her child's life, would naturally be willing to sacrifice.

Qian Daoliu nodded: "Then we'll wait three years; by then, Grandpa will bring all six attendants over to back you up."

Seven Super Douluo is absurd; the Spirit Hall normally sends only one or two ordinary Titled Douluo to assist when hunting for a ninth spirit ring, even when someone advances to Titled Douluo.

But this matter is of great importance; if it truly succeeds, it will be unprecedented! His Snowy will also be able to walk more smoothly thereafter.

"Thank you, Grandpa," Qian Renxue said with a sweet smile.

Why does she like to smile at Qian Daoliu, but keep a cold face in front of Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong? Isn't it because this old man truly wants to give her all the good things? For an orphan who struggled in her previous life, this is truly a boon.

Qian Xunji doesn't know what he's doing all day; before martial soul awakening, they hardly ever saw each other, and even after awakening, it was Qian Daoliu who forced him to come over.

So when Qian Xunji said during martial soul awakening that Qian Daoliu wasn't a qualified grandfather, Qian Renxue closed her eyes, didn't even look at him, laughing—she basically couldn't get close to him.

Bibi Dong would tell her to scram as soon as they met, constantly shouting about fighting and killing; however, Qian Renxue also knew the petty things Qian Xunji did, so she, being magnanimous, couldn't be bothered to deal with her.

In her previous life, she was an orphan yet still managed to marry and have children; one can only say she had brains and ability, otherwise she couldn't have afforded that sky‑high betrothal gift.

Although the Douluo Continent is jokingly called the "Love Continent," with everyone being love‑brains, who wouldn't want to come here to win a beauty's heart? Who could resist a love‑brain that's wholly devoted to you? Too bad she's female this lifetime; thinking of this, Qian Renxue's fighting spirit grows stronger: Come on, let's talk, let's talk—if you don't talk about love, where will my spirit rings come from?

You don't talk! He doesn't talk—when will Snowy achieve the Dao?

Everyone obediently goes to talk about love, but this heaven‑reaching path to godhood must be walked by me, Qian Renxue! Two and a half years later, the girl sat cross‑legged in her own room. Her golden hair flowed like a waterfall, her violet eyes shimmering with a mysterious hue. Her face was pretty and lovely, with a touch of firmness, as if she were the perfect blend of angel and warrior.

Clad in a purple long dress, her figure was graceful, her body emitting a faint floral fragrance that intoxicated; every detail of hers exuded splendid refinement, making one's heart flutter involuntarily.

Possibly because she ate too well, every time she lowered her head she couldn't even see her feet; Qian Renxue was very dissatisfied with this pair of big thunder.

(￢︿￢☆) She's only eight and a half, right? Is this development a bit too much? She now looks like a thirteen‑year‑old girl; on the Douluo Continent, thirteen‑year‑olds—those who understand, understand.

Before the girl floated a torso‑section spirit bone, entirely brilliant gold, with mysterious angelic patterns flowing across its surface; the whole room was filled with a strong aura of light, powerful undulations of soul power—this was precisely the torso bone of the Angel God's divine armor.

A god‑bestowed spirit bone, one of the six spirit bones of the Angel God's divine armor, with an age of ninety‑nine thousand nine hundred ninety‑nine years. After becoming a god, the six spirit bones of the Angel God's divine armor will fuse, ascend to a hundred‑thousand‑year level, and evolve into the Angel God's divine armor—the Angel Sacred Armor.

This is exactly what Qian Daoliu gave her; the spirit bone set is the quickest shortcut to becoming an Angel God, which is also why, in the original story, Qian Renxue's path to godhood was easier than Tang San's.

The spirit bone set had long been baptized by the Angel God's divine power; as long as the inheritor absorbs the set into their body, with the inheritance of the Angel God's divine position, the spirit bone set will resonate and become divine armor.

Tang San, on the other hand, must undergo divine power bone‑stripping, then have the previous Sea God use Sea God divine power to cleanse the spirit bones of various spirit beasts, completely transforming into the Sea God's form; hence Tang San's combat power far exceeds that of the original Qian Renxue, overwhelming in every aspect.

If she doesn't absorb this spirit bone set, her god‑trial would likely also involve this bone‑stripping process; Qian Renxue casually put the spirit bone away.

But ninety‑nine thousand nine hundred ninety‑nine years is still just that; even if it resonates to a hundred‑thousand‑year level, although its power would increase to that of a hundred‑thousand‑year item, it would still have only a single spirit bone skill.

A spirit bone skill is far from optional; this thing symbolizes the skill that future divine armor will inherently possess.

In short, in one sentence: Qian Renxue can do without it, but she must absolutely not lack it.

"I don't want to take this shortcut; I want to reach the top step by step! I want to summit the highest peak! I want to become the Angel God King!"

"Tang San can do it, so why can't I?"

"In every realm I want to be the strongest; the same goes for gods!"

As Qian Renxue was full of heroic ambition, a noisy clamor suddenly came from outside the door.

Qian Renxue furrowed her brows; usually no one comes around here, so why is it so noisy today?

In a flash, in the blink of an eye Qian Renxue was outside the door.

These years of hers weren't wasted; with various heavenly treasures and high‑level spirit beast meat, just her physical quality alone rivals that of a Soul King, and she is a Beast Soul Master Soul King.

Relying on her physique and sword technique, she can easily overwhelm high‑rank Soul Elders.

"What's going on! Who is making a ruckus here!" Qian Renxue said coldly.

A six‑year‑old child was being held up by a Snake Lance Douluo; the child wasn't obedient, wailing loudly while desperately wriggling his body.

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(End of chapter)