Qian Daoliu: Ancestor, You're Playing Favorites!

The image freezes.

The entire continent fell into a brief silence.

Immediately afterwards.

Countless bullet comments streaked across the Heavenly Screen.

"You refused?"

"Qian Daochen rejected the Angel God's Inheritance?"

"Is he crazy?"

"This is divine inheritance!"

"If he accepts, he can become a god directly!"

Why refuse?

"Such an opportunity, if it were me, I would immediately kneel down and accept it!"

"Dude, you're already this strong, why are you refusing Godhood?"

Spirit City.

In front of the Angel God's Temple.

Qian Daoliu was completely stunned.

He stared at Qian Daochen in the image, his thoughts momentarily paused.

"Brother..."

"You rejected the Angel God's Inheritance back then?"

Qian Daoliu recalled the Angel God from his memories.

He sits high in the Divine Realm.

To control the light.

In the eyes of the successors of the Qian Family family lineage, that was the supreme deity.

But her own brother refused the inheritance she had personally offered.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened as well.

"Grandpa, why did you refuse?"

Qian Daochen calmly said:

"I've just started learning kendo."

"If I were to ascend to the Divine Realm through Godhood intervention, my future path would be restricted."

"That's not the path I want to take."

Qian Renxue stared at him blankly.

From a young age, she aspired to inherit the Angel Godhood.

In her view, becoming a god is the greatest pursuit of Soul Master's life.

Yet Qian Daochen could even refuse Godhood.

The Fire Dragon King stood on his shoulder, his tail held high.

"Of course, the Master will not accept it."

"How can a mere Angel Godhood compare to your own swordsmanship, Master?"

The Ice Dragon King nodded.

"Godhood can lead to divinity."

"Yet it cannot fulfill its Master."

Qian Daochen ignored the two Dragon King.

The images on the Heavenly Screen began to flow again.

The Angel God Thought.

Do you know what it means to refuse this god?

Qian Daochen gripped his longsword.

"It means I'm going to walk my own path."

"The Godhood can only make me Angel God."

I want to become Qian Daochen.

The Angel God Thought remained silent for a moment.

The golden beam of light high in the sky did not dissipate.

"If you refuse the inheritance, you will have to rely on your own cultivation in the future."

The path to the Divine Realm is long.

"Mortals who wish to break through to the God Rank must endure countless tribulations."

"I'll give you one more chance."

Qian Daochen raised his longsword.

The sword's edge points towards the sea of clouds.

"I refuse."

Another rejection.

Outside the Heavenly Screen.

All major powers were thrown into turmoil.

Heaven Dou Palace

Xue Ye stared at the golden image, his hand hovering in mid-air.

"He actually rejected the Angel God repeatedly?"

A Imperial Enshrined bowed his head.

"Your Majesty, the Godhood Inheritance is an opportunity that no Soul Master can obtain."

"But Qian Daochen..."

He didn't continue speaking.

Star Luo Empire.

The Xing Luo Emperor stood on the high platform.

Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun also looked at the Heavenly Screen.

Dai Weisi's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Did he really give up his Godhood?"

Zhu Zhuyun did not answer.

She recalled the scene of Qian Daochen slicing through the Golden Sacred Dragon and repelling the Asura God's Divine Sense.

Looking at it now...

Those powers were not bestowed upon him by the Angel God's Inheritance.

Rather, it was something he cultivated step by step on his own.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

As Chen Xin gazed at the long sword in the Heavenly Screen, a sense of enlightenment gradually appeared in his eyes.

"In swordsmanship training, the greatest taboo is relying on external forces."

He understood this principle back then.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

That's why he's been able to get to where he is today.

Gu Rong gazed at the Angel God Thought in the picture.

"Refusing even Godhood —this is indeed a choice that ordinary Soul Master cannot make."

Star Dou Great Forest.

On the Lake of Life.

Gu Yuena looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

A thoughtful look appeared in her silver-purple eyes.

"Angel God?"

"I see."

She looked at Qian Daochen in the picture.

If Qian Daochen accepts the Angel Godhood.

Today, he may have become a member of the Divine Realm.

But he didn't.

He rejected the Godhood and the path arranged by the Divine Realm.

Gu Yuena raised her hand.

The Ancestral Dragon Blood flowed slowly in his palm.

"That's the real reason you're so powerful."

"Godhood cannot explain your swordsmanship."

"Your secrets are indeed more than these."

Above the Heavenly Screen.

The video continues.

The Angel God Thought did not immediately dissipate.

She gazed at the Qian Daochen on the mountaintop.

"You refused the Godhood."

"But you can still receive Angel God Power."

"Divine power can temper your body and also advance your Martial Soul."

"I will not require you to inherit my Godhood."

"If you are willing to accept the blessing, you will receive the Angel God Power."

The golden light fell once more.

This time.

The light was even more intense than before.

The entire mountaintop was covered in holy light.

Qian Daochen watched the falling light.

He raised his hand.

The Godslaying Sword has not yet appeared.

A pure Sword Intent had already spread from his palm.

The golden divine power stopped three feet in front of him.

Unable to move forward even half a step.

"No need."

Qian Daochen withdrew his hand.

"My sword needs no divine power to forge it."

The Angel God Thought's expression finally changed.

"You're even going to refuse divine power?"

"I specialize in swordsmanship."

"Not Angel God Power."

Qian Daochen finished speaking.

The Sword Intent soared into the sky.

The golden holy light was split in two.

A straight crack appeared above the sea of clouds.

The Angel God Thought watched the sword light.

Much later.

She then slowly began to speak.

You will regret your choice today.

Qian Daochen looked at her.

"Won't."

The Angel God Thought did not disappear.

She simply withdrew her divine power.

The Six Wings closed.

The golden divine figure retreated from the mountaintop.

But just before I was about to leave...

She left another message.

"If you change your mind, you may go to the Angel God's Temple."

"My legacy will always be preserved for you."

The story doesn't end here.

Time continues to flow.

Qian Daochen stood on another mountain peak.

The longsword in his hand had undergone several transformations.

Wherever the sword pointed, the rocks split open on their own.

The Angel God Thought descended once more.

This time, she brought with her a more complete legacy.

"Qian Daochen."

"You have entered the Soul Douluo realm."

"At your cultivation speed, if you inherit Godhood, you could become a god within a hundred years."

Are you still going to refuse?

Qian Daochen was wiping the sword.

Upon hearing this, he raised his eyes.

"Reject."

The Angel God Thought:

"Why?"

"I haven't reached the end of the path of swordsmanship yet."

"The Godhood will not let me see the end."

The Angel God Thought silent for a moment.

She reclaimed the power of her inheritance.

The next moment.

The scene changed again.

Several years later.

Qian Daochen has become Titled Douluo.

He stood Spirit Hall.

The Angel God Thought descend for the third time.

It was taken more seriously than last time.

The Six-Winged Angel statues throughout the Spirit Hall lit up simultaneously.

Divinity light covered the sky.

The Angel God himself spoke.

"Qian Daochen."

You have proven your talent.

"By accepting the Angel Godhood, you can become the youngest candidate in the Divine Realm."

This matter will not affect your kendo.

"This god can reserve a path for you."

Qian Daochen motes rise to the sky.

"Still not needed."

The Angel God Thought.

Are you still going to refuse?

"I've already answered."

Qian Daochen rose as he drew his sword and charged forward.

"I don't need Godhood."

"And it doesn't need divine blessings."

I will walk my own path.

The Angel God Thought was rejected once again.

This time.

The golden light in the sky lingered for a long time.

Various regions across mainland China.

Countless Soul Master, watching the continuous unfolding scenes, were unable to remain calm.

"Not just once!"

"The Angel God has descended so many times?"

"Qian Daochen refused every time?"

"This is a legacy personally bestowed by the Angel God!"

Does he even realize what he's given up?

"Even the royal families of the two great empires didn't have such an opportunity, did they?"

"How could he become so strong after refusing the Godhood?"

Shrek Academy.

Everyone in the square was stunned.

Yu Xiaogang stared at the Heavenly Screen.

He slowly raised his left hand, pointing at Qian Daochen in the picture.

"Did you see that?"

"It's all because of the blessings from the gods!"

"How could he have come this far without the repeated descent of the Angel God?"

"He outwardly refused to inherit the throne, but in reality, he had already received divine help!"

Flender frowned.

"But in the footage, he didn't receive any inheritance."

So what?

Yu Xiaogang immediately said:

"The Angel God have taken notice of him."

"The gaze of the gods is itself a matter of chance."

"He comes from the Qian Family and is favored by the Angel God, so naturally he can grow faster than ordinary Soul Master."

Dai Mubai looked at the Heavenly Screen.

"If I were given these inheritances, I would definitely accept them."

Oscar was also staring at the screen.

"Don't talk about inheritance."

Even if it's just a blessing from the gods, I'd be willing.

Ma Hongjun is no longer here.

The remaining Shrek Academy members all stared at the White Clothes Figure.

They couldn't understand.

Why did Qian Daochen repeatedly reject such a life-changing opportunity?

Yu Xiaogang's gaze remained fixed on the Heavenly Screen.

His right sleeve hung empty.

Why not me?

"Although my Martial Soul has mutated, I have still studied Soul Master theory for many years."

"If the Angel God are willing to bless me, I will surely be able to reach a higher realm."

He watched Qian Daochen on the screen, who was once again refusing the Godhood.

The jealousy and resentment in my heart grew stronger.

What gives him the right?

"It's clearly just a Remnant Sword Martial Soul."

"He clearly didn't receive any inheritance."

Why should we receive the attention of the gods time and time again?

Spirit City.

The Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the throne.

As she watched the Angel God Thought descending from the Heavenly Screen, her expression gradually calmed.

A moment later.

She smiled gently.

"I see."

"His current strength is due to the attention of the Angel God."

"As long as Martial Soul is favored by the gods, it can undergo a transformation."

Bibi Dong raised her hand.

Purple divine power flowed in his palm.

"Just Angel God."

"After I complete the Rakshasa God Trial, I will inherit the Rakshasa Godhood."

I will definitely defeat her.

She looked at the Qian Daochen in the Heavenly Screen.

As for you.

"Without Godhood protection, one can only rely on the opportunities left behind by the Angel God."

"Once I become a god, I'll see what you can use to contend with me."

Papal Hall.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo both looked at the Heavenly Screen.

Both of them had very complicated expressions.

They had already personally experienced Qian Daochen's Sword Dao Domain firsthand.

Ghost Douluo looked into the depths of the Papal Hall.

"His Holiness the Pope seems to have made up his mind."

Chrysanthemum Douluo did not answer.

He simply looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

In the picture.

The Angel God Thought descended for the fourth time.

This time.

She did not mention the Godhood again.

He presented Qian Daochen with only a single golden feather.

"This is Angel God Feather."

"It contains a wisp of the original essence of this god."

"You don't need to inherit Godhood, nor do you need to join the Divine Realm."

"By accepting it, your Martial Soul can undergo another transformation."

Qian Daochen looked at the golden feather.

A long sword was held horizontally in front of him.

"I don't need it."

The Angel God Thought:

"You're even going to reject the very essence of this god?"

"My Martial Soul has completed its transformation."

"Kendo continues to advance."

Qian Daochen raised his longsword.

I won't take your things.

The golden feather hovered in mid-air.

The Angel God Thought remained unanswered for Jiujiu.

final.

The feather transformed into a speck of light and returned to her palm.

Off-screen.

In front of the Angel God's Temple Spirit Hall.

Qian Daoliu was completely stunned.

He gazed at the Angel God Thought in the Heavenly Screen, lost in thought.

He glanced again at the Six-Winged Angel statue behind him.

"Is this still the ancestral Angel God I remember?"

Qian Daoliu still remembers it.

The Angel God are high above.

Those who have inherited the family lineage for the Qian Family must pass numerous tests to gain her approval.

He could face his elder brother.

The Angel God not only descended on their own initiative.

They also repeatedly bestowed upon us inheritance, divine power, and the origin.

However, all of them were rejected.

Qian Daoliu looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

His expression gradually became complicated.

"It's one thing for my brother to refuse once."

Why do the Angel God keep coming to him?

"Does she really want her brother to inherit the Godhood?"

Qian Daoliu stood in front of the Angel God's Temple.

Above the Heavenly Screen, the Angel God Thought delivered the Angel God Feather to Qian Daochen for the fourth time.

Qian Daochen still refused.

Without hesitation.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The golden feather, containing the essence of the Angel God, lingered in mid-air for a moment before transforming into a speck of light and returning to the Angel God Thought's hand.

Qian Daoliu stared at this scene, speechless for Jiujiu.

He received guidance from Angel God from a young age.

He was incredibly devout in every worship ceremony and every time he completed Divine Trial.

But the Angel God rarely answered his prayers.

Not to mention his personal arrival, continuously bestowing upon me inheritance, divine power, and the essence of things.

Qian Daoliu had lost count of how many times he had stood before the Angel God Statue, waiting for his ancestor to bestow a miracle.

In the end, all he received was silence.

And now.

The Angel God Statue looks like a different person.

He appeared before his brother time and time again.

The Godhood was delivered to his hands.

Divine power descended spontaneously.

They're even willing to offer up their own very essence.

But his elder brother refused time and time again.

Qian Daoliu's eyes reddened slightly.

"Ancestor."

Do you remember that I am your descendant?

He raised his head and looked at the Angel God Thought in the Heavenly Screen.

"You can't forget about me just because your brother is so outstanding."

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others stood aside.

The worshippers lowered their heads, and none of them spoke.

This was the first time they had seen Qian Daoliu such an expression.

It's not because the enemy is too strong.

It wasn't because the Spirit Hall was facing a crisis.

Rather, it was the Angel God's attitude towards Qian Daochen that completely shattered his years of piety.