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Chapter 341 - Chapter 341: Are You Treating Me Like a Power Bank?

"Another new god has been born in the lower realm!"

The Goddess of Life was startled. Her figure flashed, appearing before the God Realm's core. Raising her hand, she invoked divine power to connect with the core.

Through the guidance of the God Realm's center, she quickly linked to the Angel God's temple. In the next instant, the spatial node left behind in the Angel God's temple to connect with the lower realm was activated. The vast divine core began to rotate, its central radiance flaring.

The Angel God's trial space appeared before them.

Upon seeing the scene inside, astonishment deepened in her eyes. She couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "To think this new Angel God could possess such comprehension, reversing light into darkness through the law of mutual opposition and creation, and even condensing a new divine throne."

"A dual-born body… truly a miracle!"

In all her countless years of existence, this was the first time she had seen someone condense a dual godhood in such a way.

"A godhood bound so deeply to the Douluo plane, holding dominion over the power of night." The God of Destruction's eyes flickered in surprise, recalling the Angel God of old.

The Angel God had not been an original deity of the God Realm, but an external god who had ascended from the Douluo plane. By gathering faith and obtaining the recognition of that plane, she had condensed her divine throne, taking control of daylight on Douluo as a native god of that world. When she first condensed her godhood, she was but a 2nd Class God. After ascending, she grew through faith and inheritance, eventually reaching 1st Class God.

With the God Realm's core as a support, her authority rose further.

Such native gods, bound to their plane, would rise with it… but also be limited by it.

Just as he and the Goddess of Life were bound deeply to the God Realm itself—the level of the God Realm determined their godhood ceiling and their cultivation ceiling as well.

Thus, they had reached God King, but could advance no further.

The Angel God and Sea God had remained stuck at 1st Class God, unable to break into God King, because of these very limits. Of course, once they entered the God Realm, it was the Realm's shackles, not Douluo's, that bound them. And right now, the God Realm could only sustain five God Kings at most.

That was why he had always longed to expand the God Realm.

He was the God of Destruction, but only the God of Destruction within the God Realm. To go further, the Realm itself had to grow—or he had to leave and explore higher planes, just as the Angel God and Sea God once did.

"Xiao Lu, once all these new gods ascend, the number of gods the God Realm can hold will hit its limit. Expansion is already imperative." His tone was solemn.

The Goddess of Life sighed softly, nodding.

As the God Realm's core, her ability to convert universal energy was limited. Only by expanding, by seizing subordinate planes, could she gather enough energy to sustain herself, then feed it back to the God Realm.

It was the only way for her, too, to evolve to a higher tier.

Such was the cruel truth of plane ascension: harsh and merciless. Even if she wished not to suppress subordinate planes or their creatures, she had no choice. If a subordinate plane's core rose to her level, it would fight for territory and energy.

Each for their own dominion. As the God Realm's core, her duty was to its gods and denizens.

With another sigh, she withdrew her hand and left alongside the God of Destruction.

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In the lower realm, within the trial space—

Day and night ceased their alternation. Two graceful figures appeared, identical in features, both bearing six wings. Yet one bore golden feathers, the other black; one with golden hair, the other with silver-white; one clad in golden armor, the other in black. Even their temperaments diverged—one regal and holy, the other alluring and bewitching.

"This body… not bad." Qian Muxue's fingers lightly traced her full chest, lips curling in satisfaction.

Born from a strand of Qian Renxue's soul origin, she had gained independence, carrying the new godhood of Darkness, her soul complete, her body reforged through divine power with Qian Renxue's heart's blood.

'This figure… that brat will definitely like it.' Her inner voice was candid.

"Come on. It's time I see my child." Her gaze swept Qian Renxue with a teasing arch of her brow.

Qian Renxue turned her head lightly. "Though you've gained independence, your soul's root comes from me. Strictly speaking, you are but a special avatar."

"What's more, you're just a 2nd Class God now. You should know well the consequences of soul tethering."

"At worst, I'll let you be the primary wife." Qian Muxue smirked, eyes roving. "Little Xue'er, I didn't expect you'd adjust your body just to please Yun. So? Shall we cooperate, drain him dry together?"

Qian Renxue's brow twitched. "One more shameless word, and I'll merge you back." Her figure flickered toward the portal.

"Tsundere." Qian Muxue curled her lip, then followed.

Soon, both emerged from the Angel Temple.

"???" The guardians outside froze. Two Qian Renxues!?

"Congratulations, Young Mistress, on becoming a god!" Golden Crocodile was the first to react, bowing deeply. The others followed suit.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, we're family. No need for such formality." Qian Renxue's voice was calm. She turned her gaze aside, speaking faintly: "She is Qian Muxue, my independent avatar that bears the godhood of Darkness. Though we are one, we are also apart. Treat her as another person—or my sister."

Another god? The guardians were shocked, but quickly bowed again. "Greetings, Mistress."

"No need for courtesy." Qian Muxue smiled brightly.

The next instant, her expression sharpened. "It's her."

Qian Renxue's brows knitted briefly, then smoothed. "Grandpa Golden Crocodile, all of you may leave. For now, plans against the Star Luo Empire are delayed till spring. I'll discuss details with Yun back in Heaven Dou City. My ascension—keep it secret."

"Yes." Golden Crocodile bowed. "Also, Xue'er—word came from Xiao Hai. Tang San appeared in Slaughter City after Hu Liena's departure. He exterminated the city, gained the Rakshasa God's favor, and is now under divine trial. He's already reached Titled Douluo."

Qian Renxue's eyes gleamed cold. "No matter. Just a jumping clown."

Even without Bibi Dong, with the three of them, it was enough. Gods in the God Realm could not fight amongst themselves—but they were not yet gods of the Realm.

Killing Tang San was no issue.

"Go."

The guardians departed.

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Later, in the Pope's Hall—

"You've come." Bibi Dong had been waiting. She had expected Qian Renxue's return. Her eyes flicked at Qian Muxue, showing brief surprise.

"Since you've ascended, the Spirit Empire will be under your command." Qian Renxue said directly. "In spring, I will, as Emperor of Heaven Dou, send envoys to propose alliance. Together, we will force Star Luo's submission. As for Tang San—you've heard. There's no need to waste words. For now, conceal our ascension."

Golden radiance flashed—she was gone.

"You may call me Qian Muxue, or the Goddess of Night." With a soft smile, Qian Muxue vanished as well.

Bibi Dong's fingers tightened faintly on the table edge before she relaxed. Crimson light rippled, and she, too, disappeared.

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Days later, at Yunhai Academy—

Dugu Yan sensed Qian Renxue's aura first, gathering the children to greet her. But confusion stirred in her heart when she saw two identical figures descend.

"Sister Xue'er, this is…?" she asked.

"My avatar," Qian Renxue said plainly. "In my inheritance, I reversed light into darkness, birthing another godhood, borne by an independent avatar—she is Qian Muxue."

"Heh." Qian Muxue chuckled, not exposing her sister's evasion.

She swept her gaze across. "Two little sisters, pleased to meet you. No need to ask too much—just know I also belong to that rascal."

'So she really is… the second persona?' Dugu Bo stroked his chin, frowning in thought, while Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling exchanged knowing looks.

Qian Renxue's brow twitched, ignoring them, eyes softening as she looked at the children.

Dugu Yan pulled them closer. "Xiyue, Qingchuan, call Mother."

"Mother!" the little ones cried crisply.

Qian Muxue bent down. "And call me Second Mother."

"Se-Second Mother…" Confused by their identical faces, the children still obeyed timidly.

Qian Muxue's smile lit up as she scooped them into her arms. "Good children."

"Let's head inside," Zhu Zhuqing said with a small smile.

They entered.

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Elsewhere—

"Would you be willing to ascend with me someday?" Bibi Dong asked over a meal with Hu Liena.

"Yes, Teacher." Hu Liena replied instantly.

A faint smile curved Bibi Dong's lips. "When the continent is unified, I will take you with me."

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Over a month later, at Devil's Triangle—

"Xiao Hai, Xue'er has returned." Dugu Bo announced.

Yang Yunhai nodded, standing. "Then let's head to Star Dou Forest first."

"???" Dugu Bo blinked, then understood, nodding.

They flew swiftly. Upon arrival, Yang Yunhai's spiritual sense touched his clone.

Soon, a stream of light streaked down—the clone. Yang Yunhai's hand pressed on its shoulder.

Lightning surged, flooding into him. His 4th soul ring glowed with deep violet.

"Sigh. You really do treat me like a power bank. Doesn't a clone have rights?" the clone muttered bitterly.

He had been sent to Devil's Triangle just to absorb lightning, to feed back into Yang Yunhai's cultivation, raising his 4th soul ring's age.

Blood-Origin Genesis was truly being pushed to extremes.

"Good work. Next time, do even better," Yang Yunhai said calmly.

'If I weren't worried about being exposed, I'd make more clones just for charging,' he thought.

The clone sighed helplessly before being drawn into a storage soul tool.

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"Xiao Hai, what's with this Qian Muxue?" Dugu Bo asked on their way back.

Yang Yunhai paused, giving him a strange look. "You've seen her?"

"She's become a god," Dugu Bo explained, recounting what he knew.

"…So it's possible." Yang Yunhai was surprised, but then smirked. "As for what lies between us—it's a long story."

'Like hell I'll tell him I got pinned down by her,' he thought, quickly flying faster.

Dugu Bo's face twitched, left without words, and followed.

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Days later, at Yunhai Academy—

The house was decked in red lanterns, full of New Year's festivity.

Inside, laughter filled the air.

"Little rascal, long time no see." Qian Muxue turned with a bright smile.

Yang Yunhai chuckled, striding forward.

"Want to know the reason?" Qian Muxue's eyes glimmered mischievously.

He ignored her, sitting down, scooping his daughter into his arms.

"Papa!" Yang Xiyue nestled happily into his lap.

"Good girl." Yang Yunhai handed her a gift.

"I'm good too, Papa!" Yang Qingchuan piped up quickly.

"…" Yang Yunhai gave a wry smile.

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Elsewhere, deep within Rakshasa's domain—

"The 8th Rakshasa Trial, completed."

The cold, female voice echoed within Tang San's mind.

(End of Chapter)

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