The Blue Lightning Ancestor, Following Qian Daochen?!

Above the Heavenly Screen.

The comments section is completely out of control.

"Rejected again?"

This is the fourth time already!

"The very essence of the Angel God! How can he just say he doesn't want it anymore?"

"Release that god, let me have it!"

Why don't the Angel God come to find me?

"What exactly does Qian Daochen rely on? Godhood, divine power, and origin—all of these are offered to him willingly."

"Is this how the descendants of gods are treated?"

"I'm Soul Master too, why don't I have such an ancestor?"

"If Senior Qian Daochen doesn't want it, you can give it to me!"

Countless Soul Master gazed at that golden divine figure, their eyes filled with envy.

In their hearts, divine inheritance was the greatest opportunity.

Obtaining just one of them could change your life.

But Qian Daochen refused to accept any of these things.

Not only was he not punished for it, but the Angel God were also willing to continue to preserve his legacy.

This treatment has caused unease among all parties on the mainland.

Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the throne.

She gazed at the Angel God Thought in the Heavenly Screen, her fingers gradually tightening.

She paid too high a price to inherit the Rakshasa Godhood.

Slaughter.

Assessment.

Time and again, they teetered on the brink of life and death.

She used every means possible to get to where she is today.

But Qian Daochen did nothing.

He was merely practicing his swordsmanship on the mountaintop when the Angel God descended upon him.

Godhood was delivered to their door.

Divine power was delivered to their door.

Even the very essence of the gods was delivered to their doorstep.

All he needs to do is say no.

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on the White Clothes Figure in the Heavenly Screen.

"Innate Full Soul Power, Remnant Sword Martial Soul."

"Even with my Twin Martial Souls, it took me many years to reach the God Rank."

"What makes you so deserving of the gods' favor?"

She recalled the power Qian Daochen displayed after returning to Spirit City.

The Sword Dao Domain.

Shatter the Two Forms Stillness Domain.

With just a Sword Intent, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were forced to kneel on the street.

If Qian Daochen truly receives the support of the Angel God, what will the Papal Hall have to contend with him?

Bibi Dong raised her hand.

The purple Rakshasa Divine Power flowed slowly in his palm.

"Qian Daochen."

"You'd better not have received any divine inheritance."

"Otherwise, I will consider you the greatest threat to the Spirit Hall."

She looked at the Angel God Thought.

"Wait until I complete the Rakshasa God Trial."

I will not lose to anyone.

Shrek Academy.

The crowd in the square were also staring at the Heavenly Screen.

Flender, Liu Erlong, Dai Mubai, and Oscar remained silent.

They watched as the Angel God descended time and again, and as Qian Daochen refused them time and again.

That opportunity was something every Soul Master on the continent would dream of.

But in front of Qian Daochen, they were like ordinary objects that could be seen anywhere.

Dai Mubai raised his head.

Why aren't Angel God my ancestors?

Oscar did not respond.

He thought of his Food-type Martial Soul, and then glanced at the longsword in the Heavenly Screen.

"If the gods are willing to give me a chance, I will never refuse."

Within the Communication Screen.

Yu Xiaogang sat in the room, his left hand pressed against his knee.

He looked at Qian Daochen in the Heavenly Screen, his expression growing increasingly grim.

"The Angel God are watching him because he comes from the Qian Family."

"If he weren't a descendant of the Qian Family, he wouldn't have received such treatment."

Yu Xiaogang looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

"He only has the advantage of bloodline."

"Without the gaze of the Angel God, he could not have come this far."

Liu Erlong stood beside him without saying a word.

She knew that Yu Xiaogang simply couldn't accept it.

But the scene in the Heavenly Screen already says it all.

Qian Daochen refused the Angel God's Inheritance.

It also rejected divine power and the origin.

That complete longsword was something he forged step by step through his own practice.

Yu Xiaogang looked down at his empty right sleeve.

"If only I also possessed such blood."

"I'm no worse than him."

Within the Blood-Colored Space created by the Asura God.

Tang San was also looking at the Heavenly Screen.

He placed his hands in front of him, his gaze fixed on the Angel God Thought.

He has been reborn twice.

In his previous life, he cultivated the Tang Sect Secret Arts and ultimately stood at the pinnacle of mortal martial arts.

In this life, he possesses Twin Martial Souls and Innate Full Soul Power.

But he had never received such proactive favor from the gods.

Even the Asura God only sent down a divine thought when he was at his wit's end.

Jealousy surfaced in Tang San's eyes.

"Why?"

"I've been reborn twice, why shouldn't I receive this kind of treatment?"

He quickly suppressed his emotions.

The Asura God had already told him that himself.

He is destined to inherit the Asura Godhood.

He can become a true god by accepting the Godhood Inheritance.

At that time, no matter how strong Qian Daochen, he will still be just a mortal.

Tang San looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

"So what if you're number one on the Supreme Ranking?"

"You have already chosen a path to your death."

"When I inherit the Asura Godhood, it will be your death day."

Deep within the Blood-Colored Space, the Asura God's Divine Sense did not respond.

Tang San, however, had already regained his confidence.

He recalled the scene of Tang Hao dying under the Qian Daochen Sword, and also the scene of Xiao Wu refusing to follow him.

All humiliations will be settled after I become a god.

The screen continued to pan.

Even after the Angel God Thought left the mountaintop, Qian Daochen continued his cultivation.

He traveled across the continent.

We traversed Mountains and crossed Plains.

Time Stop in towns and listen to ordinary Soul Master talk about Martial Soul.

Sometimes they venture into the Soul Beast Forest to hone their swordsmanship amidst life-or-death situations.

He never relied on any power.

They did not actively establish a sect.

But whenever he encounters a formidable enemy, there are always people willing to stand behind him.

The scene changes.

A Valley shrouded in thunderclouds appeared in the Heavenly Screen.

In the Valley, a man dressed in a blue robe stood beside Giant Rock.

He was tall and imposing, with a thunderous aura in his eyes.

Nine Soul Ring surrounded his body.

As the ninth Soul Ring rose, lightning bolts rained down from the clouds.

The man clenched his fist forward.

Blue-purple lightning coalesced into a long spear, piercing through the Mountain Wall in front.

The Giant Rock shattered on the spot.

The Soul Beast in the Valley quickly scattered.

The man withdrew his Martial Soul and turned to look into the distance.

"Qian Daochen."

Do you want to keep going?

The barrage of comments on the Heavenly Screen paused for a moment.

Subsequently, many people quickly raised questions.

Who is this person?

"A nine-ringed Titled Douluo, with a lightning-attribute Martial Soul."

"It looks somewhat familiar."

"A blue robe, a thunderous Martial Soul... Could he also be from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

"Hasn't the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan already submitted to Qian Daochen?"

In the picture.

Qian Daochen emerged from the mountains and forests.

He was still dressed in White Clothes.

The long sword in his hand remained unsheathed, and only a simple gourd of wine hung at his waist.

The man with the thunderous expression looked at him and took a few steps forward.

I've followed you for three months.

"Wherever you go, I will follow."

Qian Daochen stopped in his tracks.

"What you up to?"

The man looked up.

"I want to know, can the way of the sword truly reach its end?"

"What I really want to know is, can you show me that road?"

Qian Daochen looked at him for a moment.

"Follow me, and you'll die."

"I'm not afraid."

"It's also possible that they'll never be able to break through."

"Then continue your cultivation."

The man knelt on one knee.

The lightning slowly dissipated behind him.

"From this day forward, I Yu Leilong, am willing to follow Qian Daochen."

"As long as you don't abandon me, I will not leave."

Beyond the Heavenly Screen.

The area where the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan resided was completely silent.

Yu Yuanzhen looked up at the man in the picture.

His body froze on the spot.

The family elders also gazed at that familiar face.

An elder walked up to Yu Yuanzhen.

"Chief."

"That is..."

Yu Yuanzhen did not respond.

His gaze lingered on the clan crest on the man's waist.

That is the oldest emblem of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

It predates the family crest used by the family today by many years.

Yu Leilong.

This name exists in the ancient genealogy of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

According to rumors.

One of the Titled Douluo of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was named Yu Leilong.

He also integrated the power of thunder into his Martial Soul cultivation, thus creating the inheritance system of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen for a moment.

"Ancestor."

He finally recognized the person in the picture.

"That's our ancestor, the Yu Leilong!"

Within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, all members simultaneously looked up.

Yu Xiaogang saw this scene through the Communication Screen, and his expression changed drastically.

"Yu Leilong?"

"Isn't that the ancestor recorded in the family genealogy?"

He stared at the Heavenly Screen.

In the scene, Yu Leilong is already standing behind Qian Daochen.

A person holding a sword.

One person controls the thunder.

Two figures walked side by side through the Valley.

Yu Yuanzhen watched this scene, his chest heaving.

He had knelt before Qian Daochen only because the power the other party had displayed was strong enough.

But now, he realizes.

Countless years ago, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had already followed Qian Daochen.

And that person is the source of the family's legacy.

The barrage of comments on the Heavenly Screen exploded.

"The ancestor of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

"Yu Leilong is actually Qian Daochen's underling?"

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, one of the Three Upper Sects, has been connected with Qian Daochen since so early on?"

"Doesn't this mean that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's lineage also comes from someone close to Qian Daochen?"

"Yu Yuanzhen deserved to kneel!"

"No wonder the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was willing to submit."

"This is not submission, this is the ancestor leading the family to re-establish their master!"

Above Spirit City.

Qian Daochen looked at the Yu Leilong in the picture, his expression not changing much.

Qian Renxue, however, had already opened her eyes wide.

"Grandpa."

"He is the ancestor of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

Qian Daochen nodded.

"Yu Leilong."

Qian Renxue looked at the figure following behind Qian Daochen, then her gaze returned to her great-grandfather.

"So, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has known you for a long time?"

"Yu Leilong once followed me."

Qian Daochen looked at the Valley in the Heavenly Screen.

Later, he established his own family.

"The legacy of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan begins here."

Qian Renxue took a soft breath.

She originally thought that her great-grandfather only had a past connection with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

But now it seems...

The family's ancestor had actually said in person that he was willing to follow Qian Daochen.

This relationship was deeper than she had imagined.

far away.

The Snake Lance Douluo and the Porcupinefish Douluo also looked at the Heavenly Screen.

The two exchanged a glance, their respect for each other deepening once more.

No wonder Yu Yuanzhen knelt down without hesitation.

It wasn't out of fear.

Rather, it was because the ancestors of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had already made the choice for them.

In the picture.

Yu Leilong has already followed Qian Daochen through several mountains and rivers.

For three months, he never left.

While Qian Daochen practiced his sword, he cultivated his Thunder Soul Power on the side.

While Qian Daochen fought the Soul Beast, he watched from a distance.

He would only ask questions when he encountered problems related to cultivation.

Qian Daochen held nothing back.

Each time, he would only use a few words to point out the flaws in Yu Leilong's cultivation.

"The power of thunder lies in its condensation."

"You're relying too much on bursts of Soul Power right now, and you're neglecting the limits that your meridians can withstand."

"Integrate the lightning into your body, then activate it with your Soul Power."

"That way, your power won't remain superficial."

Yu Leilong sat cross-legged in front of the cave.

Streaks of lightning traveled along his meridians.

His nine Soul Ring slowly emerged, and his Soul Power, which had been stagnant for many years, began to loosen for the first time.

Blue-purple lightning erupted from his body.

Clouds began to gather above the Valley.

Qian Daochen stood at a distance, his long sword still sheathed.

"Suppress your Soul Power."

Yu Leilong immediately did as instructed.

The thunderclouds grew thicker and thicker.

A bolt of lightning descended from the sky and struck the top of the Yu Leilong.

Boom!

The Giant Rock in the Valley split open at the same time.

The Yu Leilong's body was covered in lightning.

The ninth Soul Ring kept flashing, and the Soul Power began to climb from Level 98.

Peak level Level 98.

Level 99.

As the last ray of lightning dissipated, the Yu Leilong rose from the ground.

The Soul Power surrounding him was completely different.

The lightning no longer spread recklessly, but instead condensed within his body.

With each breath, tiny electric sparks seemed to flow beneath my skin.

Level 99.

Peerless Douluo.

Yu Leilong raised his hands and looked down at his palms.

He spent decades trying, but still couldn't take that step.

Now, thanks to just a few words of guidance from Qian Daochen, he has successfully entered a new realm.

He turned around.

Yu Leilong approached Qian Daochen and knelt down on one knee.

Thank you for your guidance, senior.

Qian Daochen looked at him.

You always had that qualification.

"We've just been going in the wrong direction."

The Yu Leilong raises its head.

"Without my predecessors, I might never have been able to see my own path clearly in my lifetime."

"From this day forward, I, Yu Leilong, am willing to follow in the footsteps of my senior."

"No matter where you are, I will come as soon as you call."

The Qian Daochen did not hinder it.

After Yu Leilong got up, he began to make a name for himself on the continent.

He swept away many powerful enemies with his Thunder Martial Soul.

The Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that once ravaged the region died under his lightning.

The Evil Soul Master who once occupied the City and oppressed Soul Master were also suppressed by him alone.

With his strength as Level 99 Peerless Douluo, Yu Leilong quickly became one of the strongest Soul Master on the continent at that time.

That generation of Soul Master all felt awe and reverence when they mentioned the Yu Leilong.

He did not establish a sect.

Many years later.

Yu Leilong established his family in a Thunder Valley.

The family is founded on thunder and uses blue lightning as its emblem.

Thus, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan came into being.

In the picture.

An ancient hall has just been completed.

Yu Leilong stood in front of the main hall.

Behind him were the first members of the clan to join the family.

Yu Leilong took out a blue jade tablet.

The jade plaque was engraved with a bolt of lightning and a long sword.

Those were the sword marks left by Qian Daochen.

Yu Leilong placed the jade tablet on the Sacrificial Altar, then turned to face his people.

"I, Yu Leilong, hereby establish the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"The family's inherited Thunder Martial Soul."

"But no matter how many generations pass, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan can never forget its roots."

"Lord Qian Daochen is the one I Yu Leilong, will follow throughout my life."

"From this day forward, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan hereby establishes its clan precepts."

"As long as Lord Qian Daochen is still alive, the family will unconditionally obey his orders."

"Even if Lord Qian Daochen is no longer here, future generations of our clan must remember him."

"No patriarch of any generation may betray this principle."