Douluo: Qian Renxue is reborn, I am her biological brother

"Of course."

Qian Renjue smiled and nodded.

Previously, these god-kings were no match for them; now that they have obtained a portion of their power, they are even less of a match.
There is no such thing as "releasing a tiger back to the mountain".

"So when will your family ascend to the realm of gods?"

"The God of Destruction asked."

Perhaps they felt the God of Destruction's tone was too formal and authoritative. The Goddess of Life, her face slightly flushed, smiled and added, "Don't misunderstand, Little Purple meant... when should our wedding be held? On the same day as your ascension."

"Ascension should be soon. Once things are settled in the Empire, I should be able to ascend to the God Realm immediately. You don't need to worry about me breaking the rules. At most, three months."

Qianren Jue guaranteed the way.

"Alright! We'll wait for you in the realm of the gods. I'll prepare some fine wine."

The Evil God King smiled as he bid farewell to Qian Renjue and the others.
The words fell.

The four Divine Kings transformed into four beams of light piercing the heavens, slowly ascending to the upper realm. The numerous Soul Masters who had noticed the strange sounds in the Pantheon of Gods unanimously bid them farewell.
Their coming.

This undoubtedly left a profound mark on the history of this lower realm.

"Jue, why did you grab my sister just now?" The four beams of light slowly dissipated, and Qian Renxue quickly broke free from Qian Renjue's grasp, frowning as she said, "How can we just let them go like this? Lingling and the others' divine positions are still undecided."

"Xue'er, please calm down. She definitely cares about Lingling and the others more than you do," Bibi Dong gently comforted her from the side.

“Sister, we don’t need to bring this up deliberately. Destroying them isn’t stupid, and those gods aren’t blind either. Lingling and the others’ talents are obvious to all.”

Qianrenjue said with a smile.

He believed that if the destruction of them revealed some of their negotiation details, some deities would simply relinquish their divine positions. After all, the gods were no longer just sitting around doing nothing.
"Hmph! Wouldn't it be better to resolve this kind of thing sooner rather than later? Why drag it out?"

Qian Renxue snorted coldly.

"Xue'er, we're still new to the God Realm, so it wouldn't be good to make things too awkward."

Bibi Dong explained gently, then pulled Qian Renxue and the couple Qian Renjue to sit down at the edge.

"Let's stay here and enjoy the scenery. Once Rongrong comes out, you can go to the bridal chamber."

"Ahem. I understand, Mom."

Qian Renjue coughed twice and nodded.

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes in annoyance. She already has two children, and she's still blushing like a teapot bubble!

"Mom, sister, would you like some fruit?"

The Snow Woman took out a fruit plate from her soul tool and handed it to Bibi Dong and her mother.

"Well, that's fine too."

Bibi Dong nodded gently, while Qian Renxue promptly refused:

"Need not."

"Give me some Yuki-onna."

Qian Renjue leaned closer, and Xue Nu chuckled softly, her eyes narrowed.
"Good husband."

The words fell.

The Snow Woman then pinched a piece of pineapple, chilled it slightly, and fed it to Qian Renjue.

A swish sound.

Qian Renxue snatched the pineapple away, glanced at the puzzled looks on Xue Nu and Qian Renjue's faces, and argued forcefully:

"I suddenly have a craving for pineapple again. You're newlyweds, why are you eating pineapple?"

"Hehe, sister is right."

Qian Renjue couldn't help but smile, then looked at Xue Nu again, his eyes conveying a signal:

"Then, Snow Woman, let's have some water!"

"Ah."

The Snow Maiden understood their secret code, and shyly knelt before Qian Renjue, offering him a cool kiss.

"嘤咛~"

"Absolutely not! You...you all!"

Qian Renxue's eyes widened. How was she supposed to intercept this 'water'?!
"Pfft, haha!"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but laugh.

Now, can she be considered a winner in life?

Bibi Dong looked into the distance.

-

Night falls.

From sunrise to sunset.

To save time.

Not wanting to miss this important night for Ning Rongrong, Qian Renjue once again used time acceleration outside that space.

It only takes about half a day.

Those ten years will then pass.

The sun set in the west, and it wasn't until the early hours of the morning.

The space, surging with black and white colors, suddenly trembled and collapsed under the watchful eyes of numerous Soul Masters.

The hundreds of people who had been cultivating there gradually appeared in the Plaza of the Gods.

In an instant.

The oppressive aura of a Title Douluo continuously appeared.

The Wind Sword Sect Master and other Soul Douluos at levels 89 and 88 have undoubtedly broken through to level 90, or even higher.
He's just one spirit ring away from rising to the top!
The roar of a fire dragon echoed through the sky, nine long fox tails seemed to blot out the sun, a terrifying cat's meow sounded like a baby's cry, a pair of crimson eyes were hidden in a pink halo, a huge emerald green serpent king coiled in the square, the beautiful crabapple blossoms exuded fragrance, and a magnificent nine-colored pagoda was dazzlingly bright...

The two crescent moons converged like a jade plate, and the roar of the Flame Lord was deafening!
A powerful pressure was released.

Many people's expressions changed drastically, this was definitely the pressure of a Title Douluo!

In less than a day, along with those old guys who broke through to level 90, more than a dozen new Title Douluos appeared in the Soul Master world, most of whom were peerless prodigies in their twenties or even under twenty!

Even more shocking is...
These unusual phenomena were all accompanied by nine spirit rings! Moreover, the ninth spirit rings of those young people were all red, and even their eighth spirit rings were red!
The Martial Soul Empire has been established for less than ten days!

He led the entire Soul Master world to achieve a qualitative leap!
at this time.

Qian Renjue, who had not yet left, suddenly appeared in the air and waved his hand. The twelve-winged Chaos Angel statue burst into a great light, and people continued to be tested by the god.

A beam of nine-colored light illuminated the entire square.

It suppressed everything.

It shone brightly across the entire night sky.
"Rongrong?!"

Ning Fengzhi was still overjoyed and shouted even more excitedly.

boom--!
"Ok?"

The heavens and earth hummed.

Qian Renjue was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Rongrong's divine position to be resolved so quickly. "The Nine-Colored Divine Test! The future Nine-Colored Goddess."

"My God!"

"Are the Emperor and Empress also going to become gods? It's actually possible to receive divine inheritance here."

The gasps and screams in the Plaza of the Gods were like a tsunami.

"..."

"Excellent! Excellent! Our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School has produced a god!"

"Fengzhi, shout it with me!"

"Long live the Sect Master!!!"

"??!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Bone Douluo, who was grabbing his wrist and raising his arms in a shout.

This move completely baffled me.

Ning Rongrong looked at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul in her palm, which was becoming increasingly dazzling. She smiled radiantly, glanced at Ning Fengzhi and the others, then at Ye Lingling and Hu Liena, and nodded gently to them.
After receiving their response.

He then fixed his gaze on Qian Renjue in the air.

A nine-colored shawl stretched upwards.

Like a goddess flying to the moon.

Ning Rongrong threw herself into Qian Renjue's arms and giggled, "Holy Son Brother, hurry... half the time has already passed!"

"Uh"

Qian Renjue's lips twitched slightly.

The words of congratulations that were meant to be choked back down.

He then nodded.

"Okay! Let's go right away!"

"Mmm! Rongrong has waited another ten years, her butt is practically worn out from sitting on it!"

Ning Rongrong wrapped her arms around Qian Renjue's neck.

He tiptoed to kiss her.

hum!
The two embraced, then transformed into a colorful black mass and vanished into the distance.

"..."

The Plaza of the Gods fell silent.

Qian Renxue pursed her lips.

Having received divine blessings, is it really necessary to set off firecrackers to celebrate?

Bibi Dong smiled and took the hands of Gu Yuena and the other woman.

"Alright, Snow Maiden, Na'er, let's go back and rest. There's nothing interesting to see here anymore. Snow Maiden, you should too. Get some rest and don't overthink things."

Qian Renxue was about to reply.
In an instant.

She, along with Gu Yuena and Bibi Dong, all gazed upwards into the sky.

Boo hoo hoo-!
From the distant night sky, several beams of light fell like a meteor shower, crashing directly onto the Plaza of the Gods.

The divine light entered his body.

Ye Lingling was a little stunned, but then a look of joy appeared on her face.

She can become a god too?!
A purple light shone brightly, while a pink light was alluring.
Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena looked unwell.

"Nine trials of speed! Complete the test to attain the divine status of the God of Speed!"

"..."

"Nine Trials of Toxins! Upon completion, one can become the God of Toxins!"

"The Nine Trials of Cupid! Completion will grant you the divine position of Cupid!"

"..."

Even Xie Yue and Yan each had their own opportunities.

Qian Renjue and Ning Rongrong did not witness the shock at the Plaza of the Gods, but Qian Renjue could sense the unusual aura.
He has other important things to do now.

-

The bright red dragon and phoenix candles illuminated the bridal chamber.

The table was piled high with longans and dates, and the dragon bed was softly covered with a layer of white silk.

Ning Rongrong lay in Qian Renjue's arms, her head bowed.

She clenched her fists nervously, her long pink hair cascading down her back, her body slightly flushed.

Her face was flushed, and her lips were puffy.

Her beautiful, bright eyes shimmered with light as she met Qian Renjue's gaze with a shy and timid air.

By candlelight.

Ning Rongrong's figure, after more than 20 years, is no longer youthful.

For Ning Rongrong, those accelerated ten years didn't necessarily mean that only her cultivation improved; her figure also improved.

Now it is fully presented before Qianrenjue's eyes.

Bathed in candlelight, her skin was white with a rosy glow, shimmering with a halo, retaining the delicacy of a young girl, like a work of art.

Ning Rongrong whimpered, her eyes filled with shyness and trembling with tears. The usually spoiled and domineering little devil had now become soft, delicate, and easily pushed over.

Qianrenjue approached gently.
Ning Rongrong shyly turned her head away, feeling the intense heat, her eyes finally losing their eagerness and only filled with panic.

The sound was like a silver bell in a gentle breeze, swaying softly.

"Husband, are you in a lot of pain?"

Qian Renjue raised his head, gently stroked her pretty face, and spoke softly.

"Will not."

The words fell.

Candlelight flickered in the house.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong let out a scream filled with shame and anger.

"Oh, my husband!"

"you you"

"Ugh~ You lied to me, I'll bite myself to death!"

"..."

[End of Book] (End of Chapter)