Angel God Qian Hanyu

Angel God Qian Hanyu

Blue Silver Forest

"Your Majesty, you have already passed the Ten Thousand Year Heavenly Tribulation. The Two Hundred Thousand Year Heavenly Tribulation is still far away, so why have you chosen to take human form and cultivate anew at this moment?" the Blue Silver King asked in confusion.

Of course, Ah Yin could not say that she suddenly wanted to experience the splendor of the human world and a beautiful love story, then take human form to find someone and deliver Cao Pi from a thousand miles away. Wouldn't that mean that, as their Emperor, she was abandoning her people? With a solemn expression, she said, "I am taking human form to explore the future path of the Blue Silver Emperor clan. In the depths of fate, a voice told me that if I could abandon my soul beast body and cultivate in human form, then in a few decades, a God would be born among the Blue Silver Emperor clan."

"But there are many powerful beings in the human world. What if you encounter a Title Douluo who covets your Soul Ring and soul bone? What then?" the Blue Silver King asked worriedly.

"It is of no concern. I only need to cultivate in a remote place," Ah Yin explained her plan.

After persuading her people, Ah Yin, having taken human form, left the Blue Silver Forest and began her journey to deliver Cao Pi from a thousand miles away.

Divine Realm, Eternal Temple

Huo Yuhao raised a hand and summoned his other super Divine Artifact: the Eternal Chronicle.

The predecessor of the Eternal Eyes was the Eye of Destiny, while the predecessor of the Eternal Chronicle was the Book of Destiny. When it came to the path of fate, although Shura God had dabbled in it, he was no match for Huo Yuhao. He opened the book, and the blank pages revealed the fates of Ah Yin and the Haotian Twins. In the results observed by the Eye of Destiny, the three people whose paths had originally never intersected were being drawn together by Asura's interference. Among them, Tang Hao was slightly closer to Ah Yin.

The Assistant Director had already arranged the actors for his next script, but after the Chief Director glanced at it, he expressed his dissatisfaction. The plot was too clichéd, full of tired old tropes, and progressed too smoothly. It needed revision.

Thus, while leaving the overall direction unchanged, the Chief Director made slight alterations to the script, making the process far more strange and twisting, full of rises and falls. With his revisions, the fate lines of the three leads—Ah Yin, Tang Hao, and Tang Xiao—began to stir as well.

At last, Huo Yuhao closed the Eternal Chronicle.

Angel God Palace

This was Qian Renxue's first time setting foot in the Angel God Palace of the Divine Realm. It was far grander and more magnificent than the Angel God Palace in Spirit Hall.

After presenting the Eternal God's letter of introduction to the divine official, she met her Divine Ancestor, Qian Hanyu, within the palace.

"Qian Renxue greets Divine Ancestor," Qian Renxue said respectfully.

"You are my descendant. I can sense a faint stirring of bloodline from you." Seated upon the Angel God Throne, Qian Hanyu looked at Qian Renxue and raised an eyebrow. "But why is it that I founded the Angel Divine Throne? I am the first Angel, and I clearly have yet to pass down my Divine Throne, yet I can sense Angel divine power from you. Have you once inherited the Divine Throne of the Angel God?"

"And why have your Soul Power and divine power undergone an Extreme Reversal, falling from the sacred attribute of light?"

Faced with Qian Hanyu's many questions, Qian Renxue said, "Divine Ancestor, please dismiss those around us and allow me to explain everything one by one."

Upon hearing this, Qian Hanyu ordered her subordinate divine officials and lower gods to withdraw, while also setting up a barrier to block the probing of surrounding divine senses.

"Then you may speak."

Next, Qian Renxue explained everything that had happened to her to Qian Hanyu. She did not hide anything from this Divine Ancestor.

Huo Yuhao was also behind this; he had no intention of concealing the truth from the Angel God.

Thus, Qian Hanyu gradually came to understand everything that had happened in the original timeline.

First, she learned that she had actually been plotted against and killed by that lecherous old bastard, the Sea God, who had even stolen part of her authority. At first, Qian Hanyu found it impossible to believe. That lecherous old thing had merely been at the peak of Second-level Godhood. What right did he have to plot against her? But after Qian Renxue's explanation, though furious, Qian Hanyu admitted that if the Sea God had been at the peak of First-level Godhood, then it was not so surprising.

Then, the tragedy of the Angel Clan had begun after she was plotted against. Her inheritance had instinctively chosen its inheritor, but that inheritance had been controlled by that lecherous old bastard, the Sea God.

When she heard that the lecherous Sea God had actually used underhanded means on her descendant, making her fall in love with the Sea God's inheritor, Tang San; that she had repeatedly held back in battle against Tang San, ultimately losing and becoming a stepping stone for the Sea God's rise to fame and glory, Qian Hanyu's rage was beyond words.

Then she heard that the shameless Shura God had intervened in that continental war, resurrecting Tang San even though he had clearly already lost, waived the trial, bestowed Dual God Unity upon him, and let Tang San inherit the Divine Thrones of both the Sea God and Shura God. He had beaten her inheritor until her Divine Core shattered and directly erased the Spirit Hall inheritance she had left behind.

Qian Hanyu clenched her fists, veins bulging. "Bastards! Those two wretches, the Sea God and Shura God, dared to humiliate me and my descendant like this!"

After calming the fury in her heart, Qian Hanyu looked gently at Qian Renxue and said, "You have suffered greatly. Continue."

Qian Renxue nodded and went on to recount what she had seen and heard after her death, when her soul had lodged itself upon her Divine Core and drifted through the river of time.

After hearing it all, Qian Hanyu gave a cold laugh and said disdainfully, "This is the inheritor so carefully chosen by the Sea God and Shura God? I think he is nothing more than a selfish, self-serving petty man."

How had Qian Hanyu become a God back then? Through the path of faith. Why had all living beings on the continent believed in her? Because the era she lived in had been one overrun by Evil Spirit Masters. In that age, powerful Evil Spirit Masters raised humans in captivity for cultivation. To produce stronger beings, they slaughtered cities and destroyed nations, committing every evil imaginable. It was in that era that she used her Angel Martial Soul to purify all evil, suppress wickedness, and establish Spirit Hall, thereby gaining faith and condensing her Divine Throne.

Yet it was precisely because she had suppressed Evil Spirit Masters too thoroughly, along with the Angel Martial Soul's oppressive power against Evil Spirit Masters through generations, that Evil Spirit Masters had almost nowhere left to survive on the continent. They flocked to the City of Slaughter. Meanwhile, Spirit Hall's awakening benefits and its offerings to soul masters became as commonplace to people as the water they drank and the air they breathed each day. Thus, people forgot the contributions she and Spirit Hall had made. Instead, they remembered the evil of Spirit Hall's Angel Clan that the continental nobles spread through propaganda, followed those nobles in overthrowing Spirit Hall, and in the end, her inheritance fell amid a tide of cries for blood.

Tang San, who replaced her, had learned from her "lesson." He left behind some Evil Spirit Masters and turned them into whips, releasing them when necessary to lash the living beings of the continent viciously, making them suffer the pain and despair brought by Evil Spirit Masters. Then, at the critical moment, he would have Shrek step in to save them, making those who survived the disaster deeply grateful to the Sea God. In this way, one lash followed by one carrot, repeating in cycles, had actually allowed his faith in the Sea God to endure for tens of thousands of years.