Sun God Position

"Boy, you carry Xiao Yuhan's aura."

A majestic yet calm voice exploded in Qian Xunji's mind. Qian Xunji Qian Xunji stood up, only to find that there were only countless golden lights around him.

Fiery, violent, and majestic.

"Where am I...? And what about the dream I just had...? Am I in the Sun God Ruins right now?"

"Kid, you're smart and quick-witted. Are you from this plane? I feel like there's something off about your soul."

"Senior, I am indeed from this plane, but for some reason, I have awakened memories from other planes." Qian Xunji immediately bowed respectfully in front of him.

"I see, how strange. Are you a descendant of Xiao Yuhan?"

"Yu Han? Are you referring to my Qian Family, Qian Yuhan?"

"It must be her. You are her descendant? No wonder your aura is so similar."

"Senior... you know my ancestor? But didn't you fall into slumber before the Dragon God created the Dragon God Domain?"

"Back then... when Xiao Yuhan was traveling the world, she unintentionally came here. It's a pity that she had already established the Angel God Position at that time, otherwise she would probably be the Sun God."

She became a god by collecting faith, much like I did back then, except I was formed by the spontaneous faith of people."

"I see, thank you for your guidance, senior."

Perhaps due to prolonged loneliness, the Sun God began to chat incessantly with Qian Xunji, discussing various planes, divine positions, and beliefs.

It takes you down to the customs and traditions of the Douluo Continent, and the everyday life of families.

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Young man, you and I click. How about you consider inheriting my Sun God Position?"

"Really?! Senior! I've been eyeing your divine position for so long!"

"Hahahaha! You bastard! You've been talking to me for so long just to get my divine position?"

"You can't say that. It's quite fun to chat with elderly people living alone."

"Alright, I won't bother with any more formalities. Anyway, my divine position isn't very strong right now, because all my power comes from faith. But there are almost no believers in any of the planes. I'm afraid even if I were to be resurrected, I'd only be at the level of a priest."

However, the advantage of my divine position is that there is no upper limit; the more believers I have, the stronger I become. How strong I can become depends on myself."

"Will you die, senior?"

"I was formed by the faith of all living beings, so how can there be any distinction between life and death?"

"But I'm still undergoing the divine Divine Trial the Divine Ancestor gods. Is that alright? I've heard that High Priest cannot become gods."

"There's no such thing as High Priest who can't become a god. It's just that the gods look down on you because you're a servant to other gods, so they're unwilling to pass the position on to you."

I don't care about such things. You're a descendant of Xiao Yuhan, so it doesn't matter.

However, I'll study this Divine Trial; such a thing didn't Divine Trial in my time."

After an unknown amount of time, a sun mark suddenly appeared on Qian Xunji's forehead.

The First Trial for the Sun God: Reach level 99.

Reward: Sun Martial Soul.

"Finally finished! This thing is actually quite fun. Here's the task for you, and here's your reward."

My task isn't difficult; it's all basic. The hardest part is just reviving the Little Purple Clan.

Of course, the reward isn't much either.

"The Little Purple Family? Are you referring to the Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon Tribe?"

"Yes, back then when the brothers fought, I have to say the Dragon God was too domineering. He wiped out Xiao Zi's entire clan, and yet he still called Xiao Zi domineering."

Let me tell you, back then, that kid Dragon God..."

With Qian Daoliu traveling at full speed, they arrived at the Sun-Moon Continent in just five days.

However, the Sun-Moon Empire soldiers stationed at the port were unprepared, nor did they expect that the Spirit Hall Spirit Hall delegation would arrive just over a month after it left.

Besides, they didn't see a boat.

"Do you think the Spirit Hall envoy could survive falling into a volcano?"

"He's definitely not going to survive. It's been so long, almost two months, hasn't it?"

"That's true. I heard he's a level 97 Titled Douluo, but even a level 99 Titled Douluo probably couldn't withstand that long, right?"

"He's definitely dead, the kind whose ashes can't even be found. Besides, who knows if he's really level 97? I've never heard of a level 97 Titled Douluo. The highest level I remember in the history of our Sun-Moon Continent was only level 95, right?"

"That's probably fake; His Highness the Prince is only level 92."

"Look! What's going on up ahead?!"

As the soldiers were chatting, they suddenly saw towering waves rising on the sea ahead, as if they were about to swallow everything.

"Holy crap! What?! A tsunami has suddenly started? Run!"

"Wait! Look again, this doesn't seem like a tsunami."

Upon closer inspection, the soldier noticed that the waves were actually crashing outwards from the middle, resembling a middle parting in the hair.

"Hey? This wave looks like Brother Ji, who's been really popular lately?"

"There's Sea Soul Beast in the middle of the waves! Look at that shark fin! It's charging towards us! Run!" The soldier pointed to a huge shark fin in the middle of the waves.

"Then why did you waste your breath talking just now! Weren't you still going to run?!"

Just as the soldiers were about to flee, they found that their bodies felt as if they were filled with lead, unable to move an inch, and even breathing was inexplicably difficult.

"We're doomed! We've been locked onto by this Soul Beast Soul Beast, and it's at least 100,000 years old! We're doomed!" one of the Soul Saint who was locked onto cursed inwardly.

But just when everyone was in despair, they heard...

Bump!

With a thud.

A shark, tens of meters long, crashed heavily in front of them, struggling violently.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic yet furious voice boomed through the sky.

"You beast! How dare you block my path! Normally, I might spare you out of consideration for your difficult cultivation."

Unfortunately, I'm not in a good mood today. Die!

As soon as the words were spoken, a colossal angel radiating a holy golden light appeared in the air. This colossal angel wielded a golden greatsword and slashed down heavily at the struggling giant shark.

In the blink of an eye, without resistance, without roars, without screams, the giant shark turned into a bloody dance, leaving only a huge Trunk Bone.

Qian Daoliu slowly descended, exhaling heavily. With a wave of his hand, the Trunk Bone flew into his hand and then disappeared, disappearing into his Soul Tool.

Everyone trembled at the sight, yet felt inexplicably excited and thrilled.

Is this a god?

"Where are the Eighth Worshipper of the Spirit Hall?" Qian Daoliu his head, his tone still carrying a hint of anger.

Once the Soul Douluo regained control of his body, he realized that this god-like figure was from the Spirit Hall. He immediately knelt down before Qian Daoliu and pointed towards the Sun Volcano.

"In that direction, there is Sun Volcano over 9,000 meters high."

In the blink of an eye, Qian Daoliu disappeared from the spot.

"What level of Titled Douluo is this?"

"I don't know. Does His Highness have that kind of power?"

"It seems... not..."