Level 86, Dual Ultimate Attributes, Two Hundred Thousand Year Arm Bones! Qian Xunji Wants to See Me?

Spirit City.

"I've finally absorbed the left and right arm bones of the Hundred Thousand Year Death Spider Emperor."

Qian Yu opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

His Soul Power aura spread outward.

Level 86!

"Twenty-six years since my reincarnation. From awakening my Martial Soul at six until today, I've cultivated for exactly twenty years."

"This Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul is truly terrifying!"

Qian Yu slowly rose to his feet, the Dark Sacred Dragon behind him roaring with bared fangs and claws.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, and red Soul Rings rose beneath him—eight in all!

"Now that my spiritual power and physique are both strong enough to bear Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings, it's time to give my Blazing Angel Martial Soul Soul Rings, too!"

Qian Yu's thoughts stirred.

The Dark Sacred Dragon drew back into his body.

A phantom of the Six-Winged Blazing Angel, blazing with Holy attributes, appeared behind him.

"I never imagined I was a transmigrator!"

Qian Yu was filled with emotion.

After his Soul Power broke through to level 80, a flood of memories had suddenly emerged in his soul.

Only then had Qian Yu discovered the truth.

He had been a transmigrator all along.

More precisely, he had been reincarnated!

From ten months in the womb to his first cries after birth.

Not like Tang San, whose soul had crossed over and seized another's body.

Twenty-six years ago.

Qian Yu had been reincarnated on the Douluo Continent—and had become one of the Angel Qian Family!

More precisely, he had been born into a branch of the Qian Family.

He came from the Angel Legion.

Qian Yu's father, Qian Yuan, was a member of the Angel Legion.

His Martial Soul was the Two-Winged Angel, and he was a level 87 Soul Douluo.

Qian Yu's mother, Gu Ying, had originally been an unaffiliated cultivator.

She later joined Spirit Hall, met Qian Yuan, married him, and gave birth to Qian Yu.

Her Martial Soul was the Shadow Dragon, and she was a level 86 Soul Douluo.

At six, Qian Yu awakened the Six-Winged Blazing Angel and the Dark Sacred Dragon as Twin Martial Souls.

They had evolved from his parents' Martial Souls!

The Six-Winged Blazing Angel was also known as the Blazing Angel.

It possessed three attributes: fire, Holy, and light.

Among them, fire was the Ultimate Fire!

The Dark Sacred Dragon possessed Ultimate Darkness!

Two Ultimate Attributes.

Innate Full Soul Power.

And he was a member of the Qian Family.

Just as expected, Qian Daoliu came to find him personally that very day.

He took Qian Yu as his personal disciple.

Thanks to this, Qian Yu's parents received more resources.

One became the Angel Legion's commander.

The other became a Platinum Bishop and was sent to Heaven Dou City in the Heaven Dou Empire to serve as the head of its main hall.

After learning the details of Qian Yu's Twin Martial Souls,

Qian Daoliu regarded him as the future successor to his position, a future Grand Pontiff who would serve the Angel God.

He laid out a cultivation plan for Qian Yu.

Qian Yu was to cultivate the Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul first.

Once he reached the Titled Douluo level,

he would add Soul Rings to the Blazing Angel Martial Soul.

The goal was to forge an incredible existence whose Soul Rings were all ten thousand years or older, with even Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings!

But Qian Yu had no intention of being just a Grand Pontiff.

For the next twenty years,

Qian Yu devoted himself to cultivation, with the sole aim of becoming a god.

Not long ago, Qian Yu's Soul Power reached level 80.

Knowing from the original story that a Hundred Thousand Year Death Spider Emperor lived in Death Canyon,

he went there. In the original, Bibi Dong had hunted it.

It had dropped two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones!

Qian Yu brought Qian Daoliu along and forced the Death Spider Emperor to sacrifice itself to him.

If you sacrifice yourself to me, I'll revive you once I become a god.

If you refuse, my teacher will leave you with no way out but death!

Under the pressure of Qian Daoliu and Qian Yu's silver tongue,

the Death Spider Emperor "willingly" sacrificed itself to Qian Yu.

Just as he'd hoped, Qian Yu obtained the Death Spider Emperor's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

Along with its two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones!

"One Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones.

"They gave me six Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skills outright."

Qian Yu looked down at his arms, unable to suppress his satisfaction.

"My actual combat strength now definitely surpasses that of an ordinary Titled Douluo."

"My physique and spiritual power have also reached the Titled Douluo level.

"Now I can add Soul Rings to my Blazing Angel Martial Soul.

"And soar straight into the heavens!"

Qian Yu set off at once to find his teacher, Qian Daoliu, at the Worship Hall.

He had just stepped out of the cultivation chamber when two figures hurried toward him.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.

Qian Xunji's trusted confidants.

"Young Master Qian Yu."

Yue Guan smiled and cupped his hands, his voice soft and delicate.

"His Holiness the Pope requests your presence. Sorry for the trouble, but please come with us."

Qian Yu's brow lifted slightly.

He was a level 86 Soul Douluo, with a respectable position in Spirit Hall.

But the two Douluo were Titled Douluo, and they had come in person to invite him, with such courtesy.

Something about this was unusual.

"What is it?" Qian Yu asked.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance.

Gui Mei's voice was hoarse and low.

"Young Master Qian Yu will find out when he arrives."

Qian Yu's gaze swept over their faces.

Yue Guan still wore his trademark smile. Gui Mei's expression was as calm as ever; neither gave anything away.

But Qian Yu noticed a small detail.

Yue Guan's fingertips fidgeted slightly inside his sleeve. It was a nervous habit of his.

Whatever could unsettle a Titled Douluo...

Qian Yu's thoughts stirred, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Let's go."

The three of them crossed Spirit Hall's inner court and headed toward the Pope Palace.

Qian Yu noticed that there were several times more guards along the way than usual, every one of them grim-faced and on high alert.

A subtle tension hung in the air.

"Elder Ju,"

Qian Yu asked casually,

"what has my senior brother been busy with lately?"

Yue Guan's smile didn't change.

"His Holiness the Pope handles countless affairs each day. How would a subordinate like me dare ask?"

Qian Yu said no more.

But his thoughts raced.

At this point in time.

Qian Xunji had suddenly summoned him, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had come personally to fetch him, and the hall was on high alert...

A guess surfaced, drawn from the original story.

Bibi Dong was probably about to get into trouble.

In the original story, this was around when Bibi Dong tried and failed to run away with Yu Xiaogang, only for Qian Xunji to... force her to stay.

Qian Yu furrowed his brow slightly.

He had spent twenty-six years cultivating in this world, keeping well clear of Spirit Hall's tangled feuds.

But if Qian Xunji really meant to drag him into this...

That would be troublesome.

The main hall of the Pope Palace.

The doors stood wide open. Six silver-armored temple guards stood on either side, all Soul Ancestor level or higher.

The moment Qian Yu stepped inside, he felt an atmosphere oppressed to the breaking point.

At the center of the hall, two people faced off.

Qian Xunji sat high on the Pope's throne, his expression cold.

His eyes were so dark they seemed ready to drip with malice.

His right hand gripped the armrest, fingers digging in until fine cracks appeared along its edge.

A slender figure stood silently in the hall.

Her long hair fell to her waist. She was cool and unyielding, her breathtaking face showing not a trace of fear.

The Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong.

She wore a black gown edged in gold, standing straight with her chin raised, like a lone crane ready to fight to the death.

Not far behind her, two temple guards held a man down.

He looked to be in his early twenties, with an ordinary face and a faded blue robe.

He was forced to his knees, terror and humiliation written across his face.

Yu Xiaogang.

Qian Yu recognized him at a glance.

"Your Holiness, Young Master Qian Yu has arrived."

Yue Guan's voice broke the deathly silence in the hall.

Qian Xunji's gaze passed over Bibi Dong and settled on Qian Yu. The malice in his eyes eased, and even a faint smile appeared.

"Qian Yu, come here."

Qian Yu walked forward steadily. As he passed Bibi Dong, he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

Bibi Dong didn't even look at Qian Yu.

All her attention was fixed on Qian Xunji.

Her eyes brimmed with resolve.

"Senior Brother."

Qian Yu stopped and bowed slightly.