Within Spirit Hall's Angel Secret Realm, Qian Renxue sat cross-legged at the very center of the secret realm, her eyes closed as she gathered her breath and focused her mind. She continuously circulated her soul power according to the method Mo Lin had taught her, using it to break through a certain shackle.
At this moment, she wore a long, one-piece palace gown in gold and white, woven from gold thread and silk. It had no excessive decorative patterns, its style ancient and elegant.
The golden standing collar protected her snow-white, slender neck. Perhaps because divine power had begun to arise within her body, her originally golden hair had turned pale gold. It draped casually behind her, without having been carefully combed, forming a stark contrast with her neat palace attire. Yet it did not look messy in the slightest; the overall image remained perfectly harmonious.
Compared to before she entered the Angel Secret Realm to undergo the divine trials, Qian Renxue was now even more beautiful and captivating. Both her face and figure had drawn closer to the perfect golden ratio, while her temperament had undergone a qualitative transformation.
That holy aura, meant to be admired from afar and never defiled, had merged with her completely. The "Six-Winged Angel mark" on her forehead, representing her acceptance of the Angel God's divine trials, was not at all out of place. Instead, it further enhanced her temperament. Anyone who saw her could only praise her from the bottom of their hearts, incapable of producing even the slightest wicked thought.
But to Qian Renxue herself, appearance and temperament were important, yet they were far from the foremost concerns in her heart. There was only one change that truly filled her with excitement during this period of cultivation—she had finally stepped into the