Asking for Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings and Spirit Bones Right Off the Bat? And Wanting to Play Emperor, Too?

The fear and unease brought on by grave-robbing had vanished with Great-Grandfather's resurrection.

After all, with Great-Grandfather protecting them, even if Father and Grandfather found out and wanted to lay hands on them...

They would first have to consider whether Great-Grandfather's fists were hard enough. After all, if they had not dug him up, how could they have resurrected him?

"Xiao Xue, your vision is too narrow. How vulgar!" Qian Renheng spoke up with a sly grin. "Xiao Xue, watch how your brother handles this!"

Qian Wushuang cast Qian Renheng an amused look as well, wondering what this elder brother would ask for.

"Xiao Heng, go ahead. As long as it is something I can do, Great-Grandfather can give it to you!"

"Ahem—" Qian Renheng coughed twice. "Great-Grandfather, I want a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring. Hmm, and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone too!"

"For an Ultimate Douluo like you, with an Undying Body, that should not be difficult, right?"

"Good boy, asking for a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring right off the bat!" Qian Wushuang smiled calmly. Was it difficult for him?

Not difficult at all. Now that he possessed an Undying Body, what dangerous place could he not enter?

It was merely a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. A simple task!

"Fine. Isn't it just a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone? Once you are able to absorb a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring..."

"Great-Grandfather will stretch his legs and take you to hunt a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!" Qian Wushuang declared confidently.

He did not know how many Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts there were in the Star Dou Forest.

But he knew that the number of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts in the ocean far exceeded that on land. After all, how deep was the sea? No one knew!

"Hehe—" Qian Renheng did not stand on ceremony. "Great-Grandfather, well, I have Twin Martial Souls. As an Ultimate Douluo, you should know the cultivation method for Twin Martial Souls, right?"

"I want to add Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings to all the slots of my second martial soul. What do you think?"

"All Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings?" Qian Wushuang was startled. Of course, he knew the cultivation method for Twin Martial Souls.

Others added Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings to their second martial souls, but his great-grandson was different—he wanted Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings from the very start!

But just imagining it, if his great-grandson's second martial soul was fitted entirely with Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings, how powerful would that be?

Qian Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! Aren't they just ten Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts? Great-Grandfather does not even consider them worth mentioning!"

Xiao Xue, watching her brother's performance from the side, was already dumbfounded. So this was possible too?

At that moment, Qian Renheng's image gradually became towering in her heart. Her brother was practically a superhero!

Not only could he resurrect Great-Grandfather, but he also wanted to give his second martial soul nothing but Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!

For some reason, Qian Renxue felt sour inside. Why did she not have Twin Martial Souls? It would be wonderful if she were as strong as her brother.

"And me, and Xiao Xue too!" Qian Renxue said, hopping excitedly. "Xiao Xue wants whatever Brother has. Xiao Xue does not want Gold Soul Coins."

"You will both have them." Qian Wushuang said with a chuckle. "Once you meet the requirements to absorb Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings, Great-Grandfather will take you both together!"

Looking at the brother and sister before him, he saw the future of Spirit Hall. Spirit Hall's future was bright indeed!

"Great-Grandfather!" Qian Renheng's eyes curved into crescents. "There is one more thing I want, Great-Grandfather, though it might be a little difficult."

"Oh? What is it? Say it! Right now, Great-Grandfather is practically invincible!"

"With an Undying Body, which Ultimate Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent could be my opponent? Who could stand against me!"

Qian Wushuang's words brimmed with dominance, his overwhelming aura nearly spilling off the screen.

"Great-Grandfather, I have an immature idea. I want to be emperor for a while, just to see what it feels like."

"After all, emperors take turns, and next year it will be our turn. Being Pope is boring. If I am going to do it, I will be emperor!"

"Let's crush the two great empires and become emperors ourselves!" Qian Renheng said excitedly. Since he had transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, how could he not become emperor at least once?

Besides, Spirit Hall would establish the Spirit Hall Empire in the future anyway and become enemies with the two great empires. If his mother could be emperor, why could he, Qian Renheng, not do it too?

"Emperor?" At the sound of those words, blazing flames ignited in Qian Wushuang's eyes—the flames of fighting spirit!

Back when he had been Pope, his younger brother was still alive, and Spirit Hall had two Ultimate Douluo. They had been invincible beneath the heavens!

He had once entertained such a plan and had even begun preparing to carry it out. Yet in the end, he had never expected...

His younger brother to contract an incurable illness and die young, causing the plan to die before it ever began.

"Hahaha! As expected of my great-grandson, as expected of a descendant of the Qian Clan. You have ambition!"

"You are right. Emperors take turns, and next year it will be our turn. The Xue Clan can rule, the Dai Clan can rule, so why can't the Qian Clan?"

"See that, Xiao Xue? That is how you ask for rewards!" Qian Renheng said cheerfully. "Make a bold request, and maybe it will come true!"

At his words, a glint flashed through Qian Renxue's eyes. Make a bold request, and maybe it would come true?

"Brother..." Qian Renxue seemed to gather her courage. "Can Brother return Xiao Xue's Gold Soul Coins? Xiao Xue can help Brother save them from now on, okay?"

"Hm? No." Qian Renheng refused without even thinking. "Xiao Xue, you are still young. These waters run too deep."

"You cannot handle it. Leave it to Brother—Brother can handle it. Remember to hand all your Gold Soul Coins over to Brother for safekeeping from now on."

"Wuwuwu... Bad Brother, bad Brother!" Qian Renxue looked pitiful upon hearing that.

Her brother had seemed so great just moments ago, but now he was simply a great demon king coveting her Gold Soul Coins.

Seeing his two amusing great-grandchildren, warmth rose in Qian Wushuang's heart. This beautiful world truly made one reluctant to leave!

He raised his head and looked toward the Worship Hall. Since Liu'er was not the Pope now, he should be living in the Worship Hall.

As he thought about it, a wickedly mischievous smile curled across his lips.

"Xiao Heng, Xiao Xue, shall we go to the Worship Hall and give your Grandfather a surprise?"

"I can hardly wait to see his expression when he sees me." Qian Wushuang said teasingly.

Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance, then silently mourned Qian Daoliu for one second.

Then they followed Qian Wushuang as he swaggered out of the Hall of Douluo.

At the same time, inside the Worship Hall.

"Achoo—"

Qian Daoliu, who had been sitting cross-legged on the floor with his eyes closed in meditation, suddenly sneezed without warning and snapped his eyes open.

What was going on? He was an Ultimate Douluo, long immune to heat and cold, immune to all illness. How could he sneeze for no reason?

Even stranger, he discovered that his right eyelid was twitching wildly beyond his control.

"A twitching left eye brings wealth, a twitching right eye brings disaster. Could something bad be about to happen?"

For no reason, a powerful chill rose in Qian Daoliu's heart. It felt as though he had caused trouble in his youth and was about to be beaten by his father.

"Golden Crocodile—"

After a moment, Qian Daoliu truly could not calm down. He asked Golden Crocodile, who was meditating beside him:

"What are Xiao Heng and Xiao Xue, those two little troublemakers, doing right now?"

Golden Crocodile was roused and looked at his elder brother in surprise. Seeing his suspicious, jumpy manner, he was somewhat speechless.

"Big Brother, stop worrying for nothing. What else could they be doing in the middle of the night?"

Golden Crocodile yawned and replied matter-of-factly, "They must be sleeping obediently. Tomorrow morning, you still have to take them to hunt Soul Beasts."

"Mm, Golden Crocodile, you are right. I was overthinking it."

Qian Daoliu rubbed his wildly twitching eyelid, slowly closed his eyes, and forcibly calmed himself.

Even if something really happened, how serious could it be? He was an Ultimate Douluo. What could he not handle?!