Chapter 218. Since there's a chance, why not give him something better?
Today is the birthday of Qian Renxue, the young princess of the Spirit Hall.
In the past, Bibi Dong was most averse to Qian Renxue's birthday, as it was the darkest day of her life. But over the years, Bibi Dong has never missed Qian Renxue's birthday.
While also wishing Qian Renxue a happy birthday, Bibi Dong stood farthest away from Qian Xunji, but Qian Xunji didn't mind.
After all, her hatred for Qian Renxue hasn't faded with her closer relationship.
From Qian Renxue herself to the descendants of the elders of the Worship Hall, Tian Yao, Su Xu, and others, everyone attended Qian Renxue's birthday party.
Qian Renxue has grown into a young woman, as beautiful and charming as the Qian Renxue in the original novel, less resentful and more youthful and lively.
Qian Xunji placed candles on the cake and lit the flames.
"Xue'er, happy birthday to you! Come make a wish," Qianxunji said.
"Happy birthday to you."
Led by Qianxunji, the elders and children of the worship hall gathered around Qian Renxue and sang birthday songs.
Qian Renxue squinted her eyes, blew on the candles on the cake, and silently made a wish.
Xue'er didn't demand that her parents act like normal parents, but she did hope that they could resolve their past grievances.
After making her wish, Qian Renxue blew out the candles on the cake.
After the cake was divided, Tianyao approached Qian Renxue and asked, "Sister Xue'er, what wish did you make?"
Qian Renxue said mysteriously, "How can you speak a wish out loud? It won't work if you do. By the way, Tianyao, how's your training going?"
Tianyao shook his head and said, "In the Soul Fighting Arena, those Shrek Seven Devils weren't very strong either. We were able to suppress them a while ago, but then their strength suddenly leapt from level 30 to nearly Soul Master. Are they really the same age as us? If so, there's no need to be so exaggerated."
"That time, they completely caught us off guard," Tianyao sighed.
Qian Renxue said, "Although it's suspicious and difficult to achieve through normal cultivation, Tianyao, haven't you also experienced a leap in strength?"
"You mean the Immortal Rank?" Tianyao asked.
Qian Renxue nodded.
"Sister Xue'er, with your current strength, you can beat those Shrek Seven Devils like ants," Tianyao said.
"What's the fun in beating up these Soul Masters who haven't even reached Soul Sect yet?" Qian Renxue shook her head.
Over the years, thanks to the Soul Fighting Arena, Qian Renxue had experienced countless actual battles. Her opponents had all been the past bodies of the Five Great God Kings, the Sea God, the Elemental God, the Seven Sin Gods, and so on. Naturally, they looked down upon the thought bodies of the Shrek Seven Devils.
"Xue'er, this is a gift from Grandpa. I hope you like it." Qian Daoliu took out an exquisitely crafted recording soul guide and handed it to Qian Renxue. It was a necklace with a projection soul guide carved into it.
Qian Renxue opened the soul guide and took a look. It recorded every detail of Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu's past.
Qian Renxue tilted her head curiously, puzzled. It was different from the gifts her grandfather had given her before, but she was still very happy.
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter with a kind smile and a subtle sense of relief.
Qian Renxue didn't know the true meaning of this soul guide, but Qian Xunji did.
Qian Daoliu wanted to pass on his memories and past through this soul guide, which meant that the old man,
Qian Xunji, was deeply troubled. He decided to have a good talk with the old man after the birthday party.
The Golden Crocodile stepped forward and said, "After so many years, I can't believe our little princess has grown so much. Xue'er, this is a gift from Grandpa Tian Crocodile for you. Please accept it."
The Tian Crocodile then took out his own gift. After that, each of the worshippers presented theirs.
When it was Qian Xunji's turn, he approached Qian Renxue, took out the Angel Crown, and placed it on her head.
"Xue'er, summon your soul rings."
Qian Renxue nodded and summoned her own soul rings. Red, red, red, red, six red soul rings, the configuration Qian Xunji had given her over the years.
He took out a soul bead and used it, transforming it into a soul ring that sank into the space above Qian Renxue's sixth soul ring, forming her seventh.
Qian Renxue's soul ring configuration, before everyone's eyes, gradually shifted from white to red. And red was only the beginning, as golden threads appeared above Qian Renxue's blood-red soul ring.
When a golden thread appeared above the 100,000-year soul ring, it could already be called a Ferocious Beast soul ring. Qian Renxue's first three soul rings were hundreds of thousands of years old, the fourth was already a Ferocious Beast soul ring, the fifth reached 400,000 years, and the sixth 600,000 years.
The Soul Sage's ring, however, had reached 750,000 years.
Seeing this, Qian Xunji was deeply impressed by Qian Renxue's talent. Sure enough, her eighth ring would rival those of over 900,000 years old, and the ninth ring would be a golden soul ring.
After ascending to Soul Sage, Qian Renxue's soul power level instantly jumped to 75.
There's no need to worry about Qian Renxue's rapid rise in strength, or a failure to consolidate it. Qian Xunji generally shares resources with Qian Renxue. Consolidating one's strength through constant battle and challenging the strongest is a realm.
"Thank you, Dad, for the gift," Qian Renxue said with a smile.
Bibi Dong was shocked to see this. Although she knew Qian Renxue's spirit ring configuration was somewhat different, she blamed it solely on the Angel God, not Qian Xunji.
This time, Bibi Dong witnessed Qian Xunji elevating Qian Renxue's spirit ring configuration to that of a fierce beast, a profound shock to Bibi Dong.
She had been striving to obtain spirit rings and seek revenge against Qian Xunji. Ever since she learned that Qian Xunji's spirit rings were all 100,000-year spirit rings, she'd looked down upon ordinary 10,000-year spirit rings. A second martial spirit must be 100,000-year spirit rings at least, and 100,000-year spirit rings are far from easy to obtain.
She'd fought tooth and nail to obtain the perfect configuration for her second martial spirit, but Qianxunji, with a flick of his wrist, could easily acquire a 100,000-year-old spirit ring, or even a ferocious beast spirit ring.
With such godlike means, how vast was the gap between her and Qianxunji? Was there any hope for revenge?
At that moment, Bibi Dong felt a wave of frustration.
"Xue'er, you're wrong. This isn't my birthday present for you.
Qian Xunji produced a crown and placed it on Qian Renxue's head.
Feeling the light and divine power of the angel crown on her head, influencing her martial spirit from the moment she donned it, Qian Renxue smiled and said, "Thank you, Daddy."
Just as Bibi Dong took out the dress she had knitted to give to Qian Renxue, the hoarse voice of the Rakshasa God reached her ears:
"I can't tell the authenticity of that crown, but I sense a repulsive aura."
"Bibi Dong, think carefully. Qian Renxue's growth is the fastest I've ever seen. At her age, she's already reached Soul Sage level. In a few years, even if you want to kill her, you won't have the chance," the Rakshasa God said darkly.
"I've told you countless times that I won't kill my daughter to inherit your throne. Rakshasa God, forget it," Bibi Dong said with a firm heart.
"Aren't you afraid I'll replace her with someone else to inherit the throne?" the Rakshasa God threatened.
"Then change," Bibi Dong said.
She hadn't initiated the Rakshasa God's divine test. Although she was connected to Him, she wasn't directly influenced by Him. This was because Bibi Dong's personality was more independent than the madman in the original novel, and her thinking was clearer.
Bibi Dong had already vaguely sensed that the Rakshasa God seemed eager to get rid of her position immediately.
It was as if the position of God that mainlanders flocked to was, in the eyes of this Rakshasa God, a problem that he couldn't get rid of.
Although Bibi Dong was puzzled, she didn't give up the Rakshasa God position. After all, it was the key to her revenge against Qian Xunji.
After receiving Bibi Dong's response, the Rakshasa fell silent.
He also wanted to change, but if it had been done before, it would have been fine. Liu Erlong was a little less than perfect, but she was still marginally useful. However, because he couldn't bear to part with Bibi Dong, this unpolished gem, he had wasted too much time on her.
Qian Renxue has now reached Soul Sage status, while Liu Erlong, after all these years, has barely reached the same level. Of the three generations of the Angel Clan—Qian Daoliu, Qian Xunji, and Qian Renxue—who could Liu Erlong defeat?
In other words, even if Liu Erlong met the qualifications to become a Rakshasa God, she hadn't yet completed the Rakshasa God's assessment. If this was the case for Liu Erlong, then Tang Yuehua couldn't possibly do anything about it.
In other words, the Rakshasa God was truly tied to Bibi Dong.
As long as Bibi Dong refused to kill Qian Renxue, the Rakshasa God had no recourse.
"Well, then, what are you going to do?" the Rakshasa God finally compromised.
"I'll kill Qian Daoliu and then take revenge on Qian Xunji," Bibi Dong thought.
The Rakshasa God: "That? Fine!"
Since Bibi Dong was unwilling to kill Qian Renxue, killing Qian Daoliu was indeed easier than Qian Xunji.
Bibi Dong had no good gifts to give Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue's spirit bone set was inherited from the angel clan, and her spirit ring configuration was given by Qian Xunji. She could only devote several months of her own experience and study to knitting a dress for Qian Renxue.
"Xue'er, this is a gift from your mother. It's not a very valuable thing," Bibi Dong said sheepishly, looking at the gifts around her. She felt the present in her hand was a little shabby.
"Mom, this dress you knitted for me with your own hands. To me, it's the most precious thing," Qian Renxue said with a smile.
Seeing Qian Renxue's smile, Bibi Dong's dark and silent heart was illuminated by Qian Renxue's soft light. The Rakshasa God of the Divine Realm said bitterly, "Damn little angel god bitch! If this continues, Bibi Dong will sooner or later slip out of my control. Damn it! What went wrong?"
After the birthday party, Qian Xunji hadn't even gone to find Qian Daoliu before he summoned him outside the palace.
"Old man, what can I do for you?" Qian Xunji asked.
"Unconsciously, Xue'er has grown up so much. She's still so young, but she's already a Soul Sage." Qian Daoliu said with emotion: "She is the most talented generation of our Angel Clan. No, you are now too."
"Perhaps this old man should be grateful to Tang Hao. It was indeed his hammers that woke you up." Qian Daoliu said.
"Seeing how much you have achieved now, this old man is very pleased. Ji'er, you still remember the mission of our Angel Clan's High Priest, right?"
Qian Xunji nodded and said, "I remember."
"That's good." Qian Daoliu looked up at the sky and said, "What I worry about most is that Xue'er will be too lonely after I'm gone, but thinking that you and Bibi Dong are here, I feel at ease. Take good care of her for this old man."
"Old man, do you want to start the Divine Test?" Qian Xunji said, "Now is not the best time to start the Divine Test."
"I know you can't bear to leave me, but Ji'er, this is my mission," Qian Daoliu said.
"Old man, the reason I said now is not the time to start the divine test is because the angel crown I gave Qian Renxue contains the power of a higher-level angel god, which can evolve her martial soul and eventually promote her to the highest-level angel, a twelve-winged angel."
"Although the martial soul of a twelve-winged angel has been upgraded, whether it is six wings or twelve wings, they will eventually become gods. What difference does it make?" Qian Daoliu asked.
"Do you know that the gods in the divine realm are also divided into different levels? The official hierarchy of gods includes three-level gods, two-level gods, first-level gods, and God Kings. Our Angel God is only a first-level god." Qian Xunji said, "But the godhood can be upgraded. Under the influence of the Angel Crown, Xue'er's martial soul is like evolving to the level of twelve wings. When she inherits the angel godhood, she can directly promote this godhood to the level of God King."
"And if it is a promotion to six wings, then it can only be locked above the first-level god. Father, since you want to become a god, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the highest god, so why not be promoted to the highest god?" Qian Xunji said, "You and I don't want Xue'er to be wronged after she goes to the divine realm in the future."
Qian Daoliu nodded and said, "It's up to you. Before Xue'er evolves into a twelve-winged angel, I will not start the divine test."
Qian Xunji heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Qian Daoliu's words.
He was stalling for time, with two objectives. One was to find a way to avoid Qian Daoliu's sacrifice and allow Qian Renxue to inherit the Angel Godship. The other was that the Angel Godship had been usurped by a monstrous rat.
Sea God!
The ancestor of the Angel God had fallen. If Xue'er inherited the throne before this monstrous rat was dealt with, there was a fear that Sea God would interfere with her assessment. In the original novel, Qian Renxue's assessment was broadcast live to Sea God's assessment. Sea God is such a disgusting and despicable deity.
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