Transmigrated into Peerless Tang Sect, Qian Renxue and Little Miss Huo!

Spirit City, the Divine Mountain, Douluo Hall.

In the vast, empty hall, a statue of the Angel God towered high above.

Six pure white wings spread out behind the statue, radiating a sacred and majestic presence.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Second Worship, stood in the hall, gazing at the elderly figure standing before the statue with his hands behind his back. He could not help but sigh.

"Big brother, do we still need to keep looking for Xiao Xue?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo asked in a low voice.

"It's been five years. The Soul Masters of Spirit Hall have turned nearly the entire Douluo Continent upside down, yet they haven't found the slightest clue."

"Xiao Xue... it's as if she vanished into thin air!"

Qian Daoliu slowly turned around.

The face of this level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo was now etched with the weariness of time.

Five years ago, Qian Xunji, the Pope of Spirit Hall, had been gravely wounded by the Clear Sky Sect's extraordinarily gifted Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao.

He had died soon after returning to Spirit Hall.

After Bibi Dong succeeded him as Pope of Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu had originally intended to place all the hopes of the Angel lineage on his only granddaughter, Qian Renxue.

Qian Daoliu had even prepared to entrust her with the inheritance of the Angel Godhood.

But no one had expected that, the day after Qian Xunji died,

Spirit Hall's young mistress, Qian Renxue, the Angel lineage's sole inheritor, would also suddenly disappear.

There had been no fluctuations of Soul Power and no traces of a fight. It was as though she had vanished into thin air.

Even though Spirit Hall had mobilized countless people and searched every inch of the Douluo Continent, they had failed to find even the slightest trace of Qian Renxue.

Qian Daoliu's gaze returned to the statue of the Angel God, and his hands slowly clenched.

"Keep looking!"

Qian Daoliu spoke softly, but his tone was as firm as nails hammered into iron.

"Even if we have to turn every corner of the Douluo Continent upside down, we must find Xiao Xue!"

"The inheritance of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul must never be allowed to end!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded and was about to leave Douluo Hall.

But just then,

A dazzling golden light burst forth without warning in the heavens!

The golden light spread in every direction, covering the entire Douluo Continent in the blink of an eye.

Whether Soul Master or commoner, whether on land or at sea,

Every living being on the Douluo Continent involuntarily looked up at the sky.

The golden light gathered into a golden sky screen that stretched across the heavens, visible in its entirety to every living being on the Douluo Continent.

[The Sky Screen Livestream Room has officially opened. Numerous major events taking place in a parallel world will be broadcast live as they happen!]

An indifferent, emotionless divine voice of the Great Dao sounded in the mind of every living being.

A sky screen livestream?

A parallel world?

In Spirit City, countless Soul Masters looked at one another, utterly unaware of what was happening.

Inside Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu frowned as well, golden light constantly flowing through his eyes.

But before anyone could react, an image slowly unfolded on the sky screen.

The view descended from above, focusing on a majestic, imposing mansion.

In one of its rooms, a black-haired girl and a blonde girl stood before a dining table, their cheeks puffed out in anger as neither would give way to the other.

The black-haired girl's long hair reached her waist, and her deep blue eyes were as clear as the sea.

She wore a cute little cook's outfit and looked rather slender.

Yet a strange light flickered in her beautiful eyes.

The blonde girl standing opposite her had skin as fair and lustrous as jade.

Her long hair was like molten gold, and her purple eyes were noble and lively.

She wore a long golden dress, and an innate sacred presence seemed to surround her.

But unlike the black-haired girl opposite her,

The blonde girl had some black soot on her snowy-white face, and her long golden dress was covered in patches of soot. She looked as though she had been blasted by firecrackers.

And when he saw the blonde girl on the sky screen,

Qian Daoliu's elderly figure suddenly staggered inside Douluo Hall.

The voice of the Angel Douluo, whose name was known throughout the Douluo Continent, was trembling.

"Xiao Xue..."

Behind Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes also widened abruptly.

As Spirit Hall's Second Worship, he had watched Qian Renxue grow up from childhood.

To Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qian Renxue was no different from his own granddaughter.

So after Qian Renxue had suddenly disappeared for reasons unknown, Golden Crocodile Douluo had felt terrible too.

But now, when Golden Crocodile Douluo saw the blonde girl on the sky screen, her face smudged with soot and her cheeks puffed out as she argued with someone,

Wasn't this the young mistress, Qian Renxue, whom all of Spirit Hall had spent a full five years desperately searching for?

Unlike when she had disappeared, however, Qian Renxue now looked to be about eleven or twelve years old.

"Big brother, so Xiao Xue actually went to a parallel world?"

As Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo stood in shock, the scene on the sky screen continued to play.

"Huo Yutong, I was here first!!!"

Qian Renxue planted her hands on her hips and glared angrily at the black-haired girl in front of her.

"Qian Renxue, you nearly blew up the kitchen just now, and you still have the nerve to say that!!!"

Huo Yutong glared back, refusing to show any weakness.

"I don't care. Brother Xiao Bai has to drink the lotus seed congee I made first!"

Qian Renxue pointed at a bowl of steaming congee on the table and spoke with righteous confidence.

"Who ever heard of black lotus seed congee? Aren't you afraid you'll poison Brother Xiao Bai to death?"

As Huo Yutong spoke, she pushed forward the grilled fish in front of her, their skins crisp and fragrant.

"Brother Xiao Bai should obviously eat the fish I grilled first!"

Neither girl would back down, and the smell of gunpowder in the room was so thick it was about to explode.

Just then, however, a delicate-featured youth dressed in a white martial outfit pushed open the door and entered the room.

At the sight of the white-clad youth, the eyes of the two girls who had just been arguing lit up at the same time.

A moment later, they each took one side and pulled him straight over to the dining table.

"Brother Xiao Bai, you're just in time. You be the judge!"

Qian Renxue picked up the bowl of pitch-black congee.

"Huo Yutong has gone too far. She actually said my congee isn't fit to eat!"

"That's obviously dark cuisine. Even the color is black!"

Huo Yutong placed her grilled fish in front of Lin Bai.

"Brother Xiao Bai, eat my grilled fish instead. It's healthy and delicious!"

Lin Bai looked at the two girls before him, pointing to the lotus seed congee and grilled fish and asking him to choose one to eat first.

Then he looked at the electric sparks that seemed about to fly from their eyes and sighed helplessly.

Without a doubt, this was a happy dilemma.

Lin Bai was a transmigrator.

Five years ago, he had transmigrated into Peerless Tang Sect, landing by chance near the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, where the mansion's old steward had kindly picked him up and brought him back.

What Lin Bai had not expected, however, was that Huo Yuhao, the Son of the Plane in the original story,

Had actually become a little black-haired loli in this world: Huo Yutong.

And on his second day at the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, Lin Bai had found another little loli, this one blonde and wiping away tears, in the woods outside the mansion.

After speaking with her for a bit, he had been utterly astonished to discover

That this little blonde loli was none other than the famous Angel God, Qian Renxue!