Revive, My Xue'er!

The moment Tang San heard these words, he could not help but gasp.

The Divine Domain was a realm belonging to gods, and he naturally possessed one—or rather, more than one.

However, he was merely a divine projection; manipulating the Sea God Trident to execute the Golden Thirteen Halberd Techniques was already his limit, leaving him no spare energy to deploy a Divine Domain in opposition.

Tang San turned his head abruptly to see Feng Yan standing in place, and with him as the center, the world began to change.

Countless Golden Flames hung in the sky, the earth beneath was nothing but ash, and molten lava erupted from time to time.

The surrounding space gradually shattered, being reforged in this very moment.

In an instant, countless flames seemed to receive a command, surging toward Tang San.

"Golden Thirteen Halberd Techniques, Fourth Form—Sea Shield."

Tang San planted the Sea God Trident before him, and blue divine power erupted from the shaft, forming a massive water shield made of seawater that enveloped him.

The flames collided with the water shield, and steam instantly filled the air.

Seeing this, Tang San's face turned pale; the divine power of this projection was depleting rapidly, and the Sea Shield would not hold for long.

"What's wrong? I haven't even used the Samadhi True Fire, and you're already struggling to hold on?"

Feng Yan stood in the air, speaking with a hint of disdain.

Within the Eternal Ash Realm, all his attributes were boosted by three hundred percent; he was now capable of battling a true God King.

Of course, battling was one thing, but when it came to the final outcome, one would still have to lose.

Before long, Tang San ultimately failed to block the assault and was struck to the ground by a bolt of flame.

"Played enough; it's time to end this."

Feng Yan extended his hand, palm facing upward, and flames condensed in his grip until a Golden Flame appeared in his palm.

The Golden Flame gradually dissipated, revealing a long spear, crimson from tip to base.

A divine artifact—the Crimson Flame Divine Spear.

Tang San recognized this spear.

It was the divine artifact Feng Yan had forged himself ten thousand years ago after inheriting the position of God of Fire.

Although it was not a super-divine artifact, having been tempered by Feng Yan with Samadhi True Fire, its power could rival his own Sea God Trident.

Feng Yan made no superfluous movements; he simply raised his right arm and hurled the spear in his hand toward Tang San.

Without a doubt, Tang San could not block this strike at all.

Tang San was pierced through by the blow, and the Sea God Trident in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

Feng Yan appeared instantly before Tang San, grabbed the latter by the throat, and hoisted him into the air.

His previous strike had not aimed for a vital point, merely inflicting severe injury.

"God of Fire, if you have the guts, then destroy this divine projection of mine," Tang San said with lingering resentment.

His ten-thousand-year grand plan... was not far from ruin...

At this moment, the only option was to sacrifice this projection to alert his true body in the God Realm...

Feng Yan paid no mind to Tang San's provocation, instead opening his personal space of his own accord.

He reached inside and withdrew a blue-gold bead.

The moment Tang San saw that bead, his expression changed completely.

"San Gege, set your heart at ease; I won't destroy you, because that would be letting you off too easily."

Feng Yan was not foolish enough to truly destroy Tang San's divine projection.

The connection between a divine projection and the true body was intimate; if one suffered, the other would feel it instantly.

If he destroyed the projection, wouldn't he be telling the true Tang San in the God Realm that something had gone wrong on the Douluo Continent?

Though he could not destroy it, Feng Yan had a rather interesting idea.

"San Gege, since that Spirit Eye boy is crucial to your ten-thousand-year grand plan..."

"How about I fuse your two divine projections, merge them into a female soul beast, and let you watch over him personally? How does that sound?"

"Of course, I will certainly erase a portion of your memories..."

Feng Yan smiled as he laid out his plan.

You Little Scumbag, don't you love playing that game of splitting souls and merging them into others?

Now it's your turn.

Surprised?

Unexpected, isn't it?

"God of Fire! You dare!"

"My true body will not let you off!"

Upon hearing this, Tang San was instantly consumed by burning rage.

It had always been his place to scheme against others; when had it ever been someone else's turn to scheme against him?

Furthermore, it was at the hands of the God of Fire, whom he had assumed he could manipulate with ease, using his own methods against him.

How could he not be enraged by this?

Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes turned blood-red, and he breathed as heavily as an ox.

"God of Fire! You have already paved your own road to death!!!"

Feng Yan's smile deepened: "What do I have to fear? San Gege, you are more familiar with this process than I am."

"Besides... what time do you think it is? Still worrying about your true body?"

"If I haven't guessed wrong, Gangzi sneaking down to the lower realm must have left you with a massive mess in the God Realm. How could you possibly have time to deal with me now?"

"For all I know, he might even be covering for me in the God Realm right now..."

A long while later.

After some effort, Feng Yan looked at the larger Blue-Gold Bead in his hand and let out a sinister, cackling laugh.

"Hehehehehehe... Little Scumbag, I call this giving you a taste of your own medicine."

"Who told you to dare touch my Wutong?"

The two divine senses within the Blue-Gold Bead had completely merged; with their consciousnesses intertwined, it could barely be considered half a divine soul.

Therefore, it already possessed the qualifications for reincarnation.

Now, he had to consider which soul beast to choose for Tang San.

Should it be that nearly hundred-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Emperor from the Sun Moon Empire, some Man Faced Demon Spider, or perhaps Tang San's beloved Lone Bamboo?

Seeming to sense Feng Yan's thoughts, Tang San's consciousness within the bead began to struggle violently.

But Feng Yan did not care in the slightest.

Struggling is good!

The more you struggle, the more excited I get!

He tucked the bead into his personal space, placing it alongside the golden bead.

Feng Yan's divine sense swept over the sleeping Qian Renxue inside the golden bead.

Back in the God Realm, Feng Yan had been afraid of Tang San discovering her, so even though Qian Renxue's divine soul had mostly recovered, he hadn't dared to wake her.

But now, the opportunity had arrived.

With that thought, Feng Yan took out Qian Renxue and began to slowly inject divine power into her.

"Awaken, fallen Angel God!"

No sooner had the words left his lips.

An intensely powerful and holy golden light erupted from within the bead, and the golden bead slowly floated into the air.

"Next, it is time to reshape the physical body."

Feng Yan took out several divine herbs containing immense life force that he had swindled from the Goddess of Life.

The Goddess of Life truly was a saint; he had only used a small trick, and these divine herbs were his.

Feng Yan refined the medicinal materials with his divine power and guided the medicinal essence into the bead.

Then, under his manipulation, bones began to grow, muscles began to cover them, and skin gradually took shape.

The first things to meet his eyes were a pair of tender, jade-like feet and a pair of long, straight, slender legs.

Moving further up...

There was a pair of snow-white, full, and proudly erect breasts.

That smooth, stark-naked body...

That perfect face, with long, brilliant golden hair cascading down.

It was truly a sight of pure, snowy white filling his vision...

Strange, why hadn't she woken up yet?

Feng Yan stopped admiring the beautiful scenery before him, feeling somewhat puzzled; Qian Renxue's divine soul was already intact, and her body had been successfully recast.

She should have woken up by now, right?

Could it be?

Feng Yan suddenly realized.

He had forgotten the very last step.

That was...

"Resurrect!!!"

"My dear Xue'er!!!"