Douluo: Purple Radiance Imperial Sun, Refining the Sea and Destroying the Heavens
Chapter 140

Angel Temple, Drawing Forth Angel Divine Power

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Of course, while fully agreeing.

Xu Zi also didn't forget to add, "As long as you don't take advantage of my body."

Unexpectedly, the purple Gold Dragon eyes in Purple Sun were immediately filled with contempt after hearing Xu Zi's words.

"You?"

"A mere human body? As Progenitor of Sub-Dragons, how can I lower myself to get it?"

"You don't need to think too much about anything else. You just need to take your Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon Martial Soul and get to the Dragon Tomb underground as soon as possible."

"Everything I need for my resurrection is already available in Dragon Tomb. You don't need to worry about it for me."

I have benefited a lot tonight.

The next day.

Sun just jumped from the east wall of Holy City.

Xu Zi broke free from Ling Yuan Douluo's arms.

He meditated on the couch, calmed down his morning yang energy, and quickly put on his formal clothes.

Coincidentally, Ling Yuan also stuck his head out from the sheets.

Xu Zi turned around and asked, "I'm going to receive the baptism of divine power. How about you, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I was woken up by you a long time ago." Ling Yuan stretched his waist.

She combed her short dark red hair over her right eyebrow and joked, "Hey, you men, do you have to stand up like this every morning?"

"Or, only a small number of people know how to do it."

"It depends on age. Of course, there are also physical factors." Xu Zi answered while adjusting his collar.

"Sigh..." Ling Yuan Douluo sighed for no reason, "You were so persistent last night. If I don't touch you for a few days, you will make progress again."

"If things continue to develop at this rate, sooner or later you will have to be handed over to the young master."

"Alas..."

"What? Are you unwilling?" Xu Zi finished dressing up and returned to the style of a foreign prince in the past.

"No, no, no." Ling Yuan Douluo shook his head and said with a smile, "Man, when you reach my level, you should be open to everything. Don't always be at odds with your boss."

"Why don't you think about it from another angle..."

"I slept with Young Master Spirit Hall's husband and future His Holiness the Pope's spouse. Wow, it's so exciting."

"Every time I think about it, the more I think about it, the more exciting it becomes, hehehe~"

Xu Zi smiled but said nothing: What a wonderful idea.

Just when he was about to go downstairs.

The voice of Ling Yuan suddenly sounded from behind, "Hey, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Xu Zi turned back from the stairwell.

"I want to discuss something with you." Ling Yuan hugged the sheet to his chest and lowered his face, as if he was hesitating about a certain decision.

After a few seconds, she hesitated and said, "I..."

"I just want to know if there is any room for improvement in your bloodline."

Xu Zi thought for a moment and then replied, "Yes."

If he can successfully resurrect Progenitor of Sub-Dragons, then he will almost get the God-given "Progenitor of Sub-Dragons Martial Soul"!

At that time, he was almost as good as little Dragon God Lan Xuanyu. Compared with now, it was naturally a big improvement.

Ling Yuan quickly asked, "How long will it take for you to make your bloodline progress again?"

Xu Zi thought for a moment before giving an ambiguous response, "Three years and five years."

"What's wrong, what's your plan?"

At this moment, Xu Zi suddenly felt that Ling Yuan was very similar to Qian Renxue yesterday morning.

But Ling Yuan hesitated to speak.

She held it in for a long time before saying, "Okay, I understand, you can go."

Xu Zi took a deep look at Ling Yuan's suppressed red face before disappearing from the door of the third floor bedroom.

In fact, he could hear the hidden meaning of Ling Yuan's words.

In fact, Ling Yuan devoted himself to Xu Zi for the "future".

Purple Gold Dragon Wings folds up against the mountain wind.

Xu Zi jumped down in front of the Pope Hall.

The holy guards guarding the temple all around performed the Holy See Ceremony one after another.

Walk along the Pope Hall golden corridor and stop in front of a dark golden door.

This is Elder Hall.

Push the door open and enter.

Walking along the pure gold carpet, vague spiritual power swept across the surface of Xu Zi.

This is not the first time Xu Zi has come. He stepped across the threshold of the outer hall and the inner hall and entered the range of the Worship Hall.

All of a sudden.

The faint and clear sound enters the ears, and the divine light touches the face.

A series of altars stand on both sides of the walkway close to the dome.

There is a huge Angel God Statue, standing at the end of the platinum carpet.

When Xu Zi walked to the giant sword held by the giant statue.

The sound of six wings fluttering sounded, and a figure flew out from the chest of the statue.

And slowly landed in front of Xu Zi.

"You came a little early." Qian Daoliu looked down.

"It's better to do it sooner rather than later. I'm afraid of wasting time." Xu Zi is asking for help, and his natural tone is humble.

"Forget it, come in with me." Qian Daoliu was like giving an order.

After he finished speaking, he flew up again and plunged into the chest of the colossus.

There is only a water-like spatial ripple left, like a portal.

Xu Zi didn't think too much, because Qian Daoliu wanted to harm him, so there was no need to lure him into the statue and then attack.

Thinking of this, he immediately summoned Martial Soul Possession, raised a pair of Purple Gold Dragon Wings, followed the flight path of Qian Daoliu, and plunged towards the chest of the angel colossus.

For a moment, a strange feeling came over Xu Zi, as if he had passed through a thin film of light.

It felt like being bathed in light that was so rich that it became liquid.

The next moment, a long and simple stone staircase appeared in front of Xu Zi.

The stone staircase is suspended in the air, and the vast and dark sky is visible in all directions above and below. Dots of scattered light are reflected on the dark background, just like an artificial starry sky.

This is a secret place.

It is also the real core of the Worship Hall and the meaning of the Spirit Hall's existence.

It is similar to the space bubble at the Sea God Hall on the seabed.

They are all barriers generated by the power of space.

Of course, as long as Xu Zi breaks through Titled Douluo and creates Space Soul Core, a similar secret realm barrier can also be generated.

It's just that it can't be as stable as here.

On the stone stairs ahead.

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw that Xu Zi could pass through the barrier safely.

It can pass through the barrier left by Angel God. This secret realm is not exclusive to Xu Zi.

But looking at Xu Zi looking around below, Qian Daoliu still warned, "Be careful not to fall into the deep space around you."

"This is one of the ladder-climbing tests left by the ancestor of the gods to the next Angel God. If you fall into it, I won't be able to save you."

"Thank you Great Enshrined for the tip." Xu Zi nodded seriously.

Follow the steps of Qian Daoliu and climb on these ancient stone steps.

Xu Zi tried to use his mental power to explore the end of the stone steps, but his mental power seemed to be stuck in a quagmire here. As soon as he poked his head out, it was suppressed on the body surface, making it impossible to explore outside at all.

Since we don't know where the end will be, Xu Zi might as well follow Qian Daoliu's example, become an ascetic and climb headlong.

After climbing nearly a thousand steps.

In front of the dark field of view in deep space, a building suddenly appeared.

It was an ancient Roman-style pavilion, floating quietly in the endless deep sky.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu, who had been silent all the way, said, "That is the inheritance of the ancestors of the gods. You can call it - Angel Temple."

After walking a thousand and one steps.

Xu Zi followed Qian Daoliu into Angel Temple.

In the center of the pavilion, there is a woman standing as straight as a statue.

It's just that no matter how hard Xu Zi looks, he can't see the true details of his face.

But Qian Daoliu had a pious face.

He walked forward quickly, came to the "person", bowed his head and saluted, and muttered something in a low voice, as if he was chanting a holy prayer.

When Xu Zi came within three steps of the woman, he saw clearly that the figure was not a real person, but a life-size statue of a woman.

But even as a sculpture, the woman exudes an aura of unparalleled majesty.

Yesterday morning, the Angel Holy Sword was being held by the statue's hands and standing on the ground in front of it.

As Qian Daoliu prayed, six wings of light were raised behind the female statue, showing three colors from bottom to top: white, gold, and red.

With these characteristics, it is not difficult for Xu Zi to guess that this is the inherited statue of Angel God.

Qian Daoliu stopped praying only when the platinum and red six wings were fully extended.

He stood respectfully aside and said without looking back, "This is the True God of the Mainland, my second-generation divine ancestor Qian Family: Angel God."

"Ten thousand years ago, on the top of Douluo Mountain, he pulled out the holy sword and single-handedly killed the ancient beasts and suppressed the degenerates in the world who dare not make mistakes."

"You, please come up and kneel down first."

Xu Zi's body suddenly stiffened.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, like a sailboat approaching the center of a whirlpool.

Qian Daoliu immediately turned around and said with an unhappy look on his face, "What? I'll give you the opportunity to be baptized with divine power, but you don't want to bow?"

Xu Zi's mind raced and he thought of a reason to excuse himself, "Sorry, senior Great Enshrined."

"In fact, we, Sun Moon Imperial Family, believe in Progenitor of Sub-Dragons, who is in charge of Destruction."

"Although it has fallen into the long history, it is still the belief of our royal family, so..."

"Please forgive me for not being a wallflower who forgets his roots in pursuit of profit."

Qian Daoliu stared at Xu Zi for a few seconds before nodding and sighing, "Well, since your family believes in a mythical beast, I won't force you to change your appearance."

Explained: "You are from outside the mainland West Sea, so you should have seen or even landed on Sea God Island from a distance, right?"

Xu Zi did not deny it and said, "Great Enshrined obviously sees that this junior has indeed logged in to Sea God Island."

"It's just that the indigenous people there said that if you want to go deeper and live on the island, you must go to Sea God's Seven Sacred Pillars and accept the assessment of Sea God."

"They said that as a land Soul Master, if I dare to accept Sea God Trial, I will definitely escape death."

"So they all advised me to board Douluo Continent and go to the dojo of another god - Angel God."

"So I searched all the way."

"Yeah." Qian Daoliu does not doubt what Xu Zi said, because he has also been on Sea God Island, and this is indeed the tradition there.

He began to introduce, "We Angel Temple are different from the Sea God Hall."

"Although the six Great Enshrined that became our Spirit Hall very long ago also needed to withstand the Angel God Trial core."

"But there is no need for it now, because the Divine Ancestor seems to have been busy with the Divine Realm affairs in the past hundreds of years, so he neither lowers the assessment nor communicates with us believers very much."

"So if you want to get the baptism of summoned divine power, just get it yourself."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Xu Zi couldn't help but be shocked: Zi Zhen was right!

Angel God It has really been a long time since I contacted my followers.

Even the assessment for selecting the sixth Great Enshrined has not been lowered for a long time.

Could it be that he really... died in the Divine Realm?

Xu Zi It's scary to think about it carefully.

Qian Daoliu pointed to the holy sword in the hand of the statue and explained, "You only need to put your hand on the hilt of the holy sword, and you can use the holy sword as a medium to activate the divine power in the statue of the ancestor of the gods."

"The divine power of the Divine Ancestor is the most precious chance creation in the world."

"It can greatly extend the life of your four Soul Ring, and it can also improve your "Angel Affinity" to a certain extent."

"And Angel Affinity is the strength of your three attributes: light, sacred, and flame."

"The higher the intensity, the higher the affinity with Angel God."

"As for how much you can induce, it all depends on what your upper limit is."

"Remember not to be greedy for too much, otherwise, you will either be cooked by Law of Light, purified by Soul Power by Law of Holiness, or burned by Law of Fire."

"You heard it right, it's a "law" that only gods can master, not an "attribute" that our Martial Soul possesses."

"That's all I said."

For "non-angel believers", Qian Daoliu's patience is average.

If this kid's Sun bloodline hadn't strengthened Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, he wouldn't have made an exception and brought outsiders into his ancestral temple.

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