"An... old monster who had lived for twenty thousand years?"
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This realization completely overturned Bibi Dong's understanding of the world.
A Titled Douluo could only live for a few hundred years. Even a Limit Douluo could live no more than a thousand.
Twenty thousand years—what a terrifying span of time that was!
"Qian Renxue's master was actually an ancient figure who had existed in the era of the First Generation Angel God and the Sea God."
Countless thoughts ran through Bibi Dong's mind.
No wonder, no wonder he could kill the seven-hundred-thousand-year Evil Eye Tyrant with one slap!
No wonder his "Evil Eye Pendant" could rank on the Golden Ranking of the Heavens Exotic Treasures Ranking!
It turned out that he was not even from this era!
Qian Renxue's thoughts drifted in another direction. Looking at the image, at the undisguised adoration and obsession in the eyes of her ancestor Qian Yuhan as she looked at her master Lu Ming, an even more absurd thought rose in her heart.
"And... our Qian Family's first ancestor, Qian Yuhan... liked him too?"
This discovery struck Qian Renxue as somewhat ridiculous.
She could not help curling her lips in self-mockery.
"My ancestor from twenty thousand years ago and I actually fell for the same man?!"
What was even more laughable was that both her ancestor from twenty thousand years ago and she herself, twenty thousand years later, had tasted the same bitter pain of unrequited love.
For no reason, Qian Renxue suddenly wanted to laugh. There was a trace of relief in her laughter, along with a trace of helplessness.
"No wonder, no wonder every generation of Angel Gods established an ancestral rule that they must never be moved by love, much less enter a relationship."
"So... was it because Qian Yuhan pursued my master, got rejected, and sulked over it that she made this rule?"
"..."
The speculation felt both absurd and incredibly real to her.
Then an even more important question surfaced in her heart, making her breath catch.
"More than twenty thousand years ago, Master's cultivation had already reached the level of a Titled Douluo..."
Qian Renxue lowered her head and looked at her slender ankles wrapped in golden battle boots. She felt the divine power surging through her body, yet that little strength seemed so insignificant before her master's unfathomable power.
"Then now... just what level has Master's cultivation reached?!"
Bibi Dong drew a deep breath. A grave light flickered in her purple eyes as she gave her judgment in a low voice.
"At the very least... he must be a God."
Just as the two women's hearts were in turmoil, the Heavens Ranking List in the sky bloomed with dazzling golden light once more.
Qian Renxue's reward began to descend!
A thick golden pillar of light fell from the heavens, enveloping Qian Renxue like a divine miracle.
Warm, vast energy flooded madly into every part of her body.
"Buzz—"
Behind Qian Renxue, nine Spirit Rings emerged on their own.
Six black and three red.
This had been her original Spirit Ring configuration.
Yet beneath the cleansing of the golden pillar of light, a sudden change occurred!
Her first Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring shook violently in the golden light. Finally, with a crisp hum, it transformed into a blinding blood-red color!
One hundred thousand years!
Then came the second, the third, the fourth...
The black rings turned red!
In merely a few breaths, all nine Spirit Rings behind Qian Renxue had transformed into the blood-red color that represented ultimate power and the pinnacle!
Nine Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Rings!
An unprecedented, terrifying pressure spread from her body and swept across the entire Jialing Pass!
But it was not over yet!
The Soul Power within her body surged madly like floodwaters released from a dam!
Level 100... Level 105... Level 110...
Level 115... Level 120...
At last, the explosive rise slowly came to a halt, stabilizing firmly at an entirely new height.
Level 128!
Among Deities, Level 100 to Level 110 were Third-level Gods, Level 111 to Level 120 were Second-level Gods, and Level 121 to Level 140 were Rank One Deities!
Levels 141 to 150 were Quasi-God Kings, while only those above Level 150 could become supreme God Kings!
At this moment, Qian Renxue had crossed the threshold and ascended in a single step, truly becoming a powerful Rank One Deity!
No longer like before, when she possessed only the First Level Angel God Position without sufficient strength.
"..."
At the same time, Qian Renxue's appearance and figure underwent earth-shaking changes.
Her already peerless face became even more exquisite, like the most flawless creation of the Gods. Every inch of her skin flowed with holy radiance, without the slightest imperfection.
Her long golden hair moved without wind and fell to her waist, as though galaxies flowed between its strands.
Her figure also became ever more perfect, her proportions golden and her curves exquisite.
Her long, beautiful legs, wrapped in soft golden armor, appeared even straighter and more rounded, filled with a sacred beauty that could not be defiled.
An otherworldly charm that stood above all living beings naturally radiated from her, making all who saw her forget the mundane world and feel reverence in their hearts.
At the same time.
In the distant God Realm, beyond the reach of mortals.
Within an Angel Temple shrouded in clouds and mist, overflowing with holy light.
A woman reclined lazily against a white jade railing, holding a cup of Divine Wine as she quietly gazed at the eternal Silver Moon of the God Realm.
She wore a simple White Divine Dress. Its hem fluttered lightly in the breeze, revealing a pair of bare jade feet, crystal-clear and flawless.
Her body was graceful, her long jade legs elegantly crossed. Even in such a casual pose, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
She was Qian Yuhan, the First Generation Angel God.
After passing down her God Position, she had secluded herself within this temple, ignoring worldly affairs for who knew how many ages.
"Ah..."
A soft sigh, carrying the loneliness of countless ages, drifted through the silent night sky.
At that moment, an enormous light screen spanning heaven and earth unfurled in the skies above the God Realm without warning.
Qian Yuhan frowned slightly and raised her eyes, casually sweeping her gaze toward it.
Yet that single glance made her entire body freeze.
She saw herself. She saw Poseidon. And she saw... that figure she had longed for over twenty thousand years.
"Smash!"
The jade cup of Divine Wine slipped from her hand and shattered on the ground.
Qian Yuhan abruptly straightened, and towering waves rose in those once tranquil eyes.
"Lu Lang?"
Her voice trembled with deep affection that had been suppressed for ten thousand years.
"I never thought... that I could... see you again."
She extended a jade hand, as though she wanted to touch the face of the white-clothed man on the screen, but all she could reach was emptiness.
A clear tear slid from the corner of her eye.
"Back then, I confessed to you and offered to bring you into the God Realm with me, to live forever and roam freely through the ages. But you... you heartlessly rejected me."
"Lu Lang..."
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