In the golden world,
you could hear a pin drop.
The Angel God had come to his senses, seemingly realizing he had unknowingly revealed his talkative nature.
He hadn't been able to control himself and had said something inappropriate.
He fell into a deep silence.
This couldn't be tolerated; she had been suppressing her feelings for so many years.
She thought Rakshasa wanted to be her best friend, but it turned out she was only after his body!
Ye Qiu's wide mouth gradually closed, and he cautiously asked,
"Senior, no one will hear our conversation here, right?"
He was genuinely afraid that the Asura God would kill him to silence him.
After all, judging from his divine position, he was unlikely to be a kind person.
"Don't worry, no one will know."
The Angel God's voice was unreadable.
Looking at Ye Qiu's strange gaze,
he felt a surge of annoyance, but mostly embarrassment.
"Ahem."
The Angel God coughed twice.
"If you don't tell and I don't tell, no one will know."
"Also, I want to clarify here that I am a normal goddess, I just consider Rakshasa a close friend, don't overthink it. The problem lies with her."
"Understood, understood, junior understands."
Even though the Angel God's words weren't very convincing, Ye Qiu still nodded obediently.
Having already said all that, the Angel God felt he had to get it off his chest.
He continued,
"Also, the Asura God is a real scoundrel! He threatens women to give up if he can't win them over, what a waste!"
"..."
At this point, Ye Qiu understood the original fate of the Angel God.
This was a unique emotional entanglement!
Too messy, too messy!
"Alright, let's leave it at that. You're not allowed to ask me, and I have nothing to say!"
After venting, the Angel God seemed to feel much better, his voice becoming lighter.
But he didn't want to talk to Ye Qiu anymore.
"One more question, please."
"..."
Ye Qiu nodded silently.
The question still landed on the female protagonist in that strange emotional entanglement.
"Senior, what's the current stance of the Rakshasa God's successor?"
The Angel God snorted coldly, somewhat displeased with the female character mentioned in Ye Qiu's question.
"The Rakshasa God's successor, although she has some mental issues, you don't need to worry about her stance at all. Someone will keep her in check for you."
"Someone will keep me in check?"
The information contained in the Angel God's answer left Ye Qiu bewildered.
But the Angel God had already said that the previous question was the last chance.
She wouldn't explain.
"Don't understand? Then I'll give you a hint."
The Angel God seemed to see through Ye Qiu's thoughts.
She said meaningfully,
"After the Soul Master Competition, once you leave the City of Slaughter, you'll be able to come across some of the truth!"
"The City of Slaughter?"
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, muttered a couple of times, and silently memorized it.
Logically,
he should have obtained the Asura God Sword there.
"That's right! That's all I can say. It's more interesting for you to experience the rest yourself."
The Angel God's voice carried a hint of mockery.
The inheritance of the Rakshasa God was something she and Ye Qiu had reclaimed together.
She was also the one who brought it to the Spirit Hall.
Although much of the resources had been consumed by that traitorous predecessor, leaving very little, not even enough to grant a decent spirit ring, it
could still be passed down.
Besides, after becoming a god, those spirit rings would be nothing more than decorations.
Ye Qiu had no way of knowing the Angel God's psychological journey.
He could only silently digest this information.
"Since you're here, here's a little something for you."
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As the angel's divine voice faded, a beam of divine power suddenly shot from the enormous golden sun before Ye Qiu's eyes, piercing his brow.
"Tsk, it seems I have no right to mock Rakshasa's past. Without using the power to sustain the divine trial, this is all I can do now."
The angel's voice receded into the distance.
Ye Qiu felt a surge of heat throughout his body, a detachment washing over him, like a dust mote
falling violently .
Ye Qiu returned to his body.
...
Meanwhile, outside.
Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu watched Ye Qiu's previously motionless body.
Suddenly, golden light overflowed, brimming with divine power.
Immediately afterward,
Ye Qiu's martial soul activated involuntarily.
One purple and three black soul rings rotated.
The golden light emanating from his entire body slowly converged towards the first purple soul ring.
"Grandpa, what's going on?!"
Qian Renxue looked at Ye Qiu anxiously, wanting to reach out and touch him.
"It must be that our ancestors have approved of Ye Qiu; this is a gift to him."
Qian Daoliu raised his hand to stop Qian Renxue, believing that his ancestors would not harm his grandson-in-law.
The next scene. A
dark light flashed.
Qian Daoliu thought to himself, "Just as I thought.
" "Grandpa, Ye Qiu's first soul ring has turned black!"
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up with joy.
Golden light returned to Ye Qiu's body from within the angel statue.
His body regained consciousness.
Ye Qiu blinked, feeling that his soul power had increased significantly, and his cultivation had also improved.
Still somewhat dazed, he heard Qian Renxue's sweet cry.
"Ye Qiu~"
"Hmm?"
Before he could check, Ye Qiu pulled Qian Renxue into his arms.
"Xue'er, why do you look so happy?"
"Look at your soul ring."
Qian Renxue stared at Ye Qiu's Eternal Kaleidoscope, her face flushed with embarrassment. She gently pushed away his handsome and noble face, her body softening as she leaned against Ye Qiu's chest.
"Soul rings."
Ye Qiu's gaze shifted downwards, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"They're all black!"
"Haha, Ye Qiu, it seems our ancestor is quite satisfied with you."
Qian Daoliu was even more delighted.
A grandson-in-law who could gain the approval of the Angel God was simply perfect!
"Quickly take your eyes off me..."
Qian Renxue's voice was weak, her pretty face could be pinched until it bled.
"Sorry, Xue'er."
Ye Qiu suppressed his joy and dispelled his martial soul possession.
Ye Qiu was very satisfied with the Angel God's gift.
Although he hadn't broken through, at least they were all of uniform color.
If Ye Qiu knew that the Angel God originally intended to give him a 100,000-year soul ring, he wondered if he would cry out in regret.
"By the way, Ye Qiu, what did our ancestor talk to you about?"
Qian Daoliu was filled with curiosity, this was a personal summons from the Angel God.
"Uh..."
Ye Qiu opened his mouth, somewhat embarrassed.
Such a big gossip, the people present were currently completely overwhelmed.
Seeing Ye Qiu's troubled expression, Qian Daoliu wisely said, "If you can't say more, then don't."
"It's not that I can't say anything at all."
Ye Qiu still intended to explain the matter of the evil soul master to Qian Daoliu properly.
Since it was related to Qian Renxue's divine trial,
it would be good for Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue to prepare as soon as possible.
Ideally
, the tragedy of Qian Daoliu's sacrifice would not happen again.