Douluo: One Thought of God and Demon, Inheriting the Dual God Positions of Good and Evil Chapter 1

Douluo: One Thought of God and Demon, Inheriting the Dual God Positions of Good and Evil

Author: Three-Day Idle Fish

Synopsis:

Synopsis:

(Multiple heroines + tormenting Tang San and Yu Xiaogang)

After transmigrating to Douluo, he became Bibi Dong's child and Qian Renxue's older brother, Qian Renxin.

At six, he awakened the God-Demon Giant Sword Martial Soul. It possessed three forms—human, god, and demon—and he likewise possessed three Martial Souls.

The Gods of Good and Evil fought bitterly over him, ultimately deciding to bestow their inheritances upon him together.

Qian Renxue: Didn't you say I was Douluo's greatest genius? Grandpa lied!

Hu Liena: Brother Xin taught me from a young age to beware of petty people. Tang San, die!

Ning Rongrong: Qian Renxin, if you marry me, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will be my dowry!

Zhu Zhuqing: Dai Mobai, let's not keep in touch anymore. I'm afraid Qian Renxin will misunderstand...

Bo Saixi: My Lord God King, please allow me to serve you.

Ah Yin: I was merely blinded by Tang Hao. Lord Qian Renxin is my true salvation!

Tang San: Damn it, why does this guy have the positions of two God Kings?!

Yu Xiaogang: Why does a mutated Angel Martial Soul possess an aura even more terrifying than an Evil Soul Master's?

Liu Erlong: You dare slander Lord Qian Renxin? Die, Yu Xiaogang!

Bibi Dong: Hmph, trash will always be trash. You can't even understand Xin'er's Martial Soul. I truly must have been blind back then!

Amid the intertwining of light and darkness, good and evil,

he would carve out a path that belonged to him alone.

Martial Soul Awakening, Six-winged Angel Martial Soul!

Inside Spirit Hall,

a handsome young man sat crouched beside his bed.

His eyes held a maturity that did not belong to his age.

"It's been six years since I transmigrated. Hasn't my system arrived yet?"

he grumbled inwardly.

If he still did not have a system at this age, he was basically going to lose at the starting line.

That's right.

He was a transmigrator.

He had transmigrated in a newborn body and was the child of the crazed beauty, Bibi Dong.

Come to think of it,

the process of his transmigration had been quite interesting.

In his previous life, he had loved playing Li Xin in Honor of Kings.

During a hopelessly disadvantageous match, after using Dark Li Xin to steal the enemy crystal,

the crystal exploded,

and so did he...

Over the past few years,

his life had been fairly comfortable.

He had a grandfather and father who cared for him, as well as an adorable younger sister to play with.

Although Bibi Dong looked at him as though he were a venomous scorpion, with Qian Daoliu around, she did not dare make a move.

"Knock, knock..."

"Brother, are you in there?"

A soft, delicate voice sounded outside the door.

Qian Renxin got up and opened it.

Golden hair draped over the girl's shoulders like tassels. Her round, adorable face was like a priceless treasure, and she wore a white dress adorned with ornaments fashioned from gold.

"Xue'er, it's so late. What is it?"

Qian Renxin asked with a faint smile.

Since he had been born half a minute earlier, he was the older brother.

"Tomorrow is our Martial Soul awakening..."

Qian Renxue fidgeted a little. "I just feel so nervous. Grandpa and Father both want us to possess the Six-winged Angel Martial Soul, but what if..."

"There's no what if. Xue'er is so smart and beautiful; you'll definitely awaken the Six-winged Angel Martial Soul."

Qian Renxin stroked her little head and comforted her.

He was not saying that blindly.

He was a transmigrator.

Not only did Qian Renxue possess the Six-winged Angel Martial Soul, but her talent was also the greatest in the Qian Clan's history.

"Thank you, Brother."

Comforted, Qian Renxue relaxed and happily ran back to her bedroom.

However,

while she had put her mind at ease,

Qian Renxin's unease had been stirred up instead.

Qian Renxue's Martial Soul and cultivation talent were already set in stone,

but he was truly still an unknown.

In the Douluo world,

a child's Martial Soul and cultivation talent were most likely inherited from their parents.

Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong were both among the continent's most gifted individuals.

As long as there was no mutation, Innate Full Soul Power was practically guaranteed.

But as for the Martial Soul...

Qian Xunji possessed the light-type Six-winged Angel Martial Soul.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. Just from the names Death Spider Emperor and Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, one could tell they were evil, darkness-attributed Martial Souls.

"It has to be the Six-winged Angel..."

Qian Renxin prayed silently.

Though the Death Spider Emperor and Soul Devouring Spider Emperor were both good,

no matter how he looked at them, neither could compare to the Six-winged Angel.

That was a genuine God-tier Martial Soul, one that could receive the Angel God's blessing.

Innate twentieth-rank Soul Power—who wouldn't be dazzled by that?

The next day,

inside Spirit Hall's Worship Hall,

Qian Daoliu and the various venerables had gathered together, chatting and laughing.

This was a momentous occasion.

To this day, the Qian Clan had not produced a descendant capable of passing the Angel Nine Trials.

Yet today, such a candidate might emerge from this pair of siblings.

"Grandpa."

Qian Renxin and Qian Renxue called out at the same time.

"Today is the day of your Martial Soul awakening. You needn't be nervous. Just follow my instructions."

Qian Daoliu stroked their little heads, his face filled with kindness and delight.

"Remember, whether one of you inherits the Angel Martial Soul or both of you do, you must cultivate with all your strength and break through the Angel Nine Trials as soon as possible."

"This is Spirit Hall's duty, and even more so, the duty of our Qian Clan!"

"Yes!"

Qian Renxin and Qian Renxue answered without hesitation.

Elsewhere,

a pink-haired beauty sat alone. Her stunning face was rigid, filled with cold severity.

When she looked at Qian Renxin and Qian Renxue, her gaze alternated between gentleness and sharpness.

They were her own flesh and blood; it was not as if she had no feelings for them.

But whenever she saw the two of them,

she could not help thinking of that beast, and naturally her mood soured.

At that moment,

Qian Xunji walked past her without even sparing her a glance.

In his eyes,

Bibi Dong was merely a breeding machine, meant to improve the Qian Clan's cultivation talent.

Now that she had exceeded her task, he naturally paid her no further attention.

Bibi Dong's fair, slender hand clenched the corner of her clothing tightly, the hatred in her eyes so thick it seemed ready to spill out.

She wished she could rush forward and kill Qian Xunji right then.

But she simply did not have the strength.

Leaving Qian Daoliu aside, even Qian Xunji was not someone she could defeat.

She murmured to herself inwardly,

"One day... I will make you pay the price..."

"You're here."

Qian Daoliu smiled as he welcomed his son.

"Mm. I finished handling today's affairs before freeing up a little time."

Qian Xunji nodded.

At this time, he was still Spirit Hall's Pope. Most of the affairs of the Elder Hall and Spirit Hall were managed by him.

Qian Daoliu crouched down and instructed Qian Renxin and Qian Renxue,

"No matter what happens in a moment, you needn't be afraid. With Grandpa here, there's nothing worth worrying about."

His words brimmed with absolute confidence.

Across the entire continent,