After a few breaths, it turned around and said, "You can stay for a hundred years. After a hundred years, you must ascend Divine Realm."
"Now, I'll give you Ninth Trial."
Qian Xunji breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
Great Immortal Huang waved his paws, "Thank you, this is my job."
"Then will you die as a sacrifice?"
"Why, you don't want me to sacrifice?"
Qian Xunji said bluntly, "No, my relationship with you is not that deep yet."
"Hey, I have no feelings anymore."
"Hey! You didn't have any emotions when you were chasing me, right?"
Great Immortal Huang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Don't hold grudges so much, we will meet again in the future."
"Well, I'm done."
Great Immortal Huang knelt down in front of the statue and clasped his hands devoutly.
In an instant, the entire Temple of God began to tremble.
Great Immortal Huang started singing.
"Holy Light is alive, the Nine Passes of the Apocalypse!
In the name of my priest, I carry out the decree of God of Light--
After completing the eight exams and having a firm mind on the Dao,
Wash away the turbid dust and purify the source of the soul.
Offering blood as a sacrifice, leading the gods to descend to the mortal world,
Open the divine path, the ninth trial!
The light serves as a guide, Angel serves as a warning,
My heart goes to Divine Court, and I swear to be blessed by heaven!
--God of Light oracle, Ninth Trial enlightenment!"
As it chanted, Great Immortal Huang's body began to burn.
A door of light opens in front of it.
"Okay, get in your Ninth Trial."
Qian Xunji clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Great Immortal Huang. See you again."
"Yes, I will wait for you at the Divine Realm." After saying that, Great Immortal Huang's body was burned and dissipated by the flames.
Qian Xunji took a deep breath and walked in with steps.
He walked into the Gate of Light, looked around, and found himself standing on a vast expanse of land.
There was a tall man sitting in front of him. Qian Xunji recognized him at a glance as God of Light whom he had seen in First Trial.
"You're finally here."
"God of Light, I... what is my Ninth Trial?"
"Ninth Trial of the God of Light, dedicate yourself to end Dark Turmoil."
"You can inherit God of Light Divine Position only after completion, go ahead."
"Wait... what does this mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xunji was pushed out.
"Ouch!"
Qian Xunji fell to the ground. When he saw it, the good guy himself was teleported back to the dormitory.
"What did you say just now? What is Dark Turmoil?"
He took a deep breath and mentally summoned the system.
"System, Ninth Trial content dedicates itself to end Dark Turmoil, do you know what it is?"
[Ding, sorry host, the system does not have a corresponding answer.]
Hearing this, Qian Xunji was a little disappointed, but he didn't expect the system to answer anything.
"What's the next mission?"
[Ding, next mission: kill Tang San, reward: Level 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannonball drawing.]
"Really? That's a weapon that can destroy a city."
[Yes, host.]
Qian Xunji felt a little better and asked again, "Can you give it ready-made?"
[Sorry host, this system only provides drawings, you have to complete the production by yourself.]
"..."
"Okay."
After saying that, he put away his thoughts and adjusted his state to the same as usual.
Then, he lowered his head and looked at the shabby robe he was wearing, pulled at the sleeves, and the cloth strips snapped.
He walked to the door, opened it, and told the maid guarding the door, "Prepare water, I want to take a bath."
The maid was startled and didn't understand why Qian Xunji was in the room.
But she was a professional after all. The expression on her face returned to calmness, she bowed as expected, and trotted away.
Qian Xunji turned around and was about to take off the tattered robe when he heard footsteps in the corridor.
If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of high heels stepping on the stone floor.
Qian Xunji's movements paused, and then he ducked behind the door and completely controlled his breath.
Bibi Dong took Qian Renxue's little hand and prepared to walk into the dormitory.
Her expression was still that of a young adult, but there was a hint of fatigue in her brows and eyes than usual.
Today I awakened Martial Soul at Angel Temple, tested Soul Power, and accepted congratulations from the worshippers. After a whole day, I was indeed very tired.
"Mom, when can I go to school at the Martial Soul Academy?"
"You can go tomorrow, Flender Dean has already made arrangements for you."
Qian Renxue nodded, "When will dad come back?"
"It's almost time."
Qian Renxue said "hmm" and said no more.
The mother and daughter came to the door and were about to go in.
Qian Xunji opened his arms and suddenly rushed over from behind the door.
Bibi Dong The guardian girl was eager and suddenly raised her right hand.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of Soul Power exploded from her palm, just in time to send Qian Xunji flying away.
Bang!
Qian Xunji's body hit the wall with a muffled sound, slid down from the wall, sat on the ground, and looked at his wife blankly.
Bibi Dong then turned his head and glanced at him, the expression on his face changed from vigilance to helplessness.
"What are you doing hiding behind the door?"
"I want to scare you."
"Childish or not?"
Qian Renxue burst out laughing, "Dad, do you want to scare us?"
Qian Xunji rubbed the painful head, "I never knew your mother would react so quickly."
Bibi Dong walked up to him and looked him up and down.
His clothes were torn, his hair was messed up, and there were blood scabs on his face that had not been cleaned off. He was in an unseemly state.
"You go take a shower first and then talk after you finish."
"Okay, by the way, how about Xiao Xue, Martial Soul Awakening."
Qian Renxue chuckled, "Dad, I'm awake Martial Soul."
"Eight-Winged Angel, level 30 Innate Soul Power, and a red Soul Ring."
"Awesome, much better than dad."
"Yes, but..."
Qian Xunji looked at her daughter's troubled look and asked, "What's wrong? Shouldn't I be happy? Why is she making such a small face?"
"But in addition to these, I was also selected by Angel God."
"Didn't you just wake up? Why were you chosen?"
At this time, Bibi Dong on the side explained what happened.
"So, what do you think we should choose?"
"Let me think about it first."
"I guess it's okay, but you'd better go take a shower now, it stinks like hell."
Qian Xunji lowered his head and smelled his collar, frowned, turned and walked into the bathroom.
Qian Xunji sank into the bathtub, the warm water reaching his shoulders.
He leaned against the wall of the pool and took a long breath. The exhaustion from two days and two nights seemed to be soaked out from the cracks in his bones bit by bit by water.
He closed his eyes, leaned his head on the edge of the pool, and completely relaxed.
"Hmm~ It's still comfortable at home."
"System..."
[Does the host still have questions?]
"Well, I want to ask you, is there a way for God's high priest to not have to sacrifice?"
[Some hosts.]
"What can I do quickly?"
[Host, as long as the high priest is similar to Divine Pet, he is not afraid of death as a sacrifice.]
Qian Xunji explained, "I'm talking about my father. He is the high priest Peak Douluo, not a god, and not even Divine Pet."