People in Douluo: Becoming a God through Simulation Panel

Chapter 145: The inheritance of the God of Sin, destiny

In the south of the Xingluo Empire, above a small village by the sea.

A golden ray of light streaked across the sky, and a majestic voice rang out.

"Old guy, get out of here!"

Inside the huge ball of golden light was Qian Daoliu’s face that was both majestic and angry.

At the edge of the village, a little old man walked out and waved to the six-winged angel flying in the air, which was wrapped in a golden ball of light.

As if the two parties had agreed on something, the moment the old man turned around, the second sun in the sky began to disintegrate until it completely disappeared, as if the golden ball of light had never appeared.

"Old man, don't you think you went too far this time? So many villages were slaughtered. Do you really think I dare not kill you all?"

The old man is called Naiwen. He is a very old evil soul master and also a very powerful and ambitious person.

In early years, he had relied on his peculiar martial spirit to directly destroy a second-rate city with a population of nearly one million in just one hour, and not even the Soul Sage powerhouses in the city survived.

After learning about the characteristics of Naiwen's martial soul, the Spirit Hall was cautious and allowed Naiwen to continue to roam freely. Of course, they also imposed many restrictions on Naiwen. As long as large-scale massacres of civilians or small towns were found, the blame would be placed on Naiwen.

"Old bastard, stop putting all the blame on me. I've lived here for almost fifty years. Can you guys in the Spirit Hall be reasonable?"

The old man Naiwen was speechless. He walked to the window, picked up a salted fish that he liked and threw it on the table.

"If not you, then who else could it be? In the Fallen Soul Master Organization, besides you, who else would be able to carry out such an organized action?"

"Don't mess with me, old man. Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Naiwen seemed not to hear Qian Daoliu's threat. After pouring himself a cup of hot water, he sat in a chair and drank tea in a very lonely manner.

"Thirteen third-class cities, four second-class cities, and one top-class city. I was killed unexpectedly. They...Sha, this tea is good. Would you like some?"

This is Naiwen's biggest threat. He is afraid of death, but he will take many people with him to die. Based on this reason alone, the Spirit Hall dare not push Naiwen too far.

However, the Spirit Hall also did some testing and surveillance, and took many measures to prevent Naiwen's spirit from being passed on.

Qian Daoliu's purpose of coming here today was not to really kill Naiwen, but to get Naiwen's attitude and explanation.

"Hey, I really don't know why you came to find me. I haven't been involved in the organization's affairs for many years. I just want to die in this village. I don't believe you can't see it. With my current physical condition, it's only two years. Do you think I will cause trouble for myself for the population of a few villages?"

"You've got the wrong guy, old bastard. You're even more impatient than your father. I still prefer dealing with your grandfather. Among all the angels in your lineage, your grandfather is the most flexible."

"Look at you, you came here rashly, not only did you not bring any gifts, but you also refused to drink the tea that I, your host, prepared for you after you entered the house. Oh, how boring."

Naiwen sighed and used his soul power to reheat the teacup in front of Qian Daoliu. He looked so relaxed that Qian Daoliu, the "old" knight, didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I hope you can keep your promise and enjoy your retirement in this little place instead of doing the things you put in your tea."

Qian Daoliu drank the tea in one gulp. He wanted to say a few harsh words and warn Naiwen, but he felt dizzy as soon as he stood up. Qian Daoliu pointed at Naiwen and spoke unclearly.

"Ah, this temperament is really inherited from the same lineage. Your grandfather fell into my hands, your father was the same, and even you are the same. I really doubt whether you angels share the same brain?"

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the power of God?”

A mark of divine power suddenly appeared between Naiwen's eyebrows, emitting a faint fluorescence. Energy poured into Naiwen's body, and Naiwen was automatically possessed by his martial spirit. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, three black and two red, shone in turn. When the mark between his eyebrows dimmed and disappeared again, Naiwen's soul ring configuration changed.

Three purple, four black and two red soul rings, a configuration that exceeded the limit of soul rings, appeared under his feet. Naiwen walked to the door, opened his arms, felt the sunlight and took a deep breath.

The image of the bent old man changed drastically. Naiwen straightened his back and looked like a master.

"The seventh test is really strict. Take away your vitality and regain your youth?"

"But then again, every step that this divine test arranged for me seems to have a deeper meaning. From the initial massacre of the city to accepting Xiaoyue as my disciple, every step I take seems to have been arranged."

“Tsk tsk tsk, this feeling of being treated like a puppet is really unpleasant. However, compared to the unpleasantness, the temptation of becoming a god and having eternal life is too great.”

Naiwen, age 240, has a martial soul insect, innate talent, innate full soul power, and cultivation level, level 99 Ultimate Douluo. One hundred and fifty years ago, Naiwen broke through to level 99 Ultimate Douluo, and his mental power accumulated to the peak of the Spirit Realm. When he was about to break through again, he came to the attention of the God Realm.

A second-level God of Sin has come to test you. As long as you complete the nine tests, you can receive the inheritance of the gods and become an immortal god.

The first test for the God of Sin is to massacre a city with a population of over 100,000. There is no time limit. The more people you kill, the greater the reward.

The sixth test of the God of Sin was to escape from the fishing village from Qian Daoliu without using any soul master methods.

The seventh test of the God of Sin is to devour a sufficient amount of vitality and use the vitality to restore one's body to its peak.

As for why Naiwen has such a high level of cultivation but has never been discovered to be an evil soul master, the reason is very simple, because Naiwen has never used his martial soul to practice. Naiwen was able to practice to the ninety-ninth level because he followed the regular route and never took any evil paths.

The reason why he was labeled as a fallen soul master was because Naiwen massacred a city with a population of nearly one million.

Naiwen is not an evil soul master, and the methods of the angel lineage may not be effective on Naiwen. Although Qian Daoliu is stronger, it is almost impossible to take down Naiwen in a short period of time without paying any price.

Because Naiwen massacred a big city, he was regarded as a belief by most of the fallen soul masters in the world. Thus, an organization of fallen soul masters in the name of Naiwen was established.

"Ahem, I'm really reluctant to leave the village where I've lived for decades!"

As Naiwen walked, he said hello to the villagers and said his final goodbyes. As for why he didn't kill Qian Daoliu? From a personal emotional perspective, Naiwen and Qian Daoliu's father and grandfather had a very good relationship. It was strange that although they were opposites in status, their relationship was rarely harmonious emotionally.

From a broader perspective, Qian Daoliu is a servant of God. Regardless of whether he can be killed or not, killing him would very likely bring trouble to oneself. For Naiwen, who has already embarked on the path of divine examination, such trouble is not something Naiwen is willing to accept.

Therefore, it is more in Naiwen's interest for Qian Daoliu to be alive.

On the other side, on a barren mountain near the Blue Silver Forest, Wang Qi recovered the last ball of fire and came back to Qian Renxue. Looking at the 30-centimeter-long metal pole with completely opposite barbs on the front and back and Qian Renxue with a pale face, he labeled Qian Renxue a ruthless person in his heart.

After this equipment with barbs on the front and back was inserted into the human body, Qian Renxue was able to take it out without any external force, which shows how determined Qian Renxue is.

In response, Wang Qi gave Qian Renxue a thumbs up.

On the other side, Lan Xiaoyue also came to Qian Renxue carrying the head of Emerald Demon Douluo. After throwing Emerald Demon Douluo's head aside, she sat on the ground and began to meditate and practice.

Wang Qi sat on the stone, looking at Lan Xiaoyue curiously. Lan Xiaoyue gave Wang Qi a very strange feeling, like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

She has a gentle appearance and a temperament that is very much in line with that of a righteous protagonist, but Lan Xiaoyue always gives Wang Qi a strange feeling.

It’s hard to describe this feeling, it’s just very strange.

However, right or wrong has nothing to do with Wang Qi. Wang Qi just sat there. As long as Lan Xiaoyue didn't take the initiative, Wang Qi would not sit there and provoke the other party.

"Exploding a ring can expand the output of soul power. After exploding a hundred-year soul ring, the output that can be increased for the soul master is not even less than that of a thousand-year soul skill."

"Is this the core function of the ring explosion? But how can a beast spirit master operate it? Because the spirit cannot withstand the side effects of the ring explosion, is there no way to achieve the same effect as the ring explosion?"

Wang Qi was thinking while Qian Renxue was observing Lan Xiaoyue. Qian Renxue also felt that Lan Xiaoyue was very strange. She always felt that Lan Xiaoyue was not a good person, but that breath of life could not be faked.

A fallen soul master will not increase his own life breath after devouring life. On the contrary, because of the resentment of those who were killed and devoured, his soul power attributes will be filled with an evil breath.

In other words, it is absolutely impossible for a fallen soul master to have such a strong breath of life as in Lan Xiaoyue, but Lan Xiaoyue gave Qian Renxue a bad feeling, which was very contradictory.

"Hey, let's investigate this person named Lan Xiaoyue after we get back. Whether it's a miss or a mistake, there should be an explanation."

Qian Renxue sighed, looked at the Emerald Demon Douluo whose head was left, and casually threw out a ray of holy light. Emerald Demon Douluo's head was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, turning into powder and dust and completely disappearing.

The matter here has come to an end for the time being. After Qian Renxue has made some adjustments over the next period of time, she will prepare to return to Tiandou City and deal with related issues of the Soul Master Competition in advance.

By that time, the question of the number of participants must have been determined.

I believe there has been a conclusion as to whether the war should continue.

During this trip, Qian Renxue saw a lot, corpses everywhere, and witnessed the cruelty of war and the difficulty for ordinary people to survive in war.

It was seeing these scenes of life and death that made Qian Renxue more determined to establish a unified dynasty on Douluo Continent.

Unless a continent is infinitely large, friction will inevitably occur. Even after a unified dynasty is established, there will still be internal friction and small-scale wars.

But so what? The destruction and casualties caused by a hundred small-scale wars are not even a fraction of those caused by a large war.

After three days of recuperation in the forest, Qian Renxue's injuries were almost half recovered and she said to Lan Xiaoyue:

"I'm sorry to have kept you for so long. We've been traveling for quite some time now, and we should go back now. Goodbye."

Qian Renxue said goodbye to Lan Xiaoyue. During these three days, Qian Renxue could not see through a person, but she could get a general impression of him or her.

In Qian Renxue's eyes, Lan Xiaoyue is a bit impatient and does things in an extreme way, but she is also a person who loves life and is curious about all unknown things.

Lan Xiaoyue would kill all the fish in the lake without hesitation, just to pick out the one fish that she thinks is the most delicious.

Lan Xiaoyue would also squat beside Wang Qi like a puppy, watching him from morning to night, and never felt bored at all because Wang Qi was figuring out some little gadgets.

Such a person is very contradictory. Qian Renxue can see that no matter which side of her is the real Lan Xiaoyue. She wants to continue to get along with Lan Xiaoyue for some time, but unfortunately time waits for no one. This trip has been delayed for more than half a month, and there are too many official business piled up in the palace that need to be dealt with.

"Ah? You're going back so soon? Can't you stay here for two more days?" Lan Xiaoyue put her hands behind her back, tied up her two ponytails that Wang Qi had tied haphazardly, and stared at Qian Renxue with her big eyes and a pleading expression.

The two seemed like friends who had lived together for many years and didn't want to be separated.

"We have been traveling for too long. When you have the chance, you can go to Tiandou City and look for Wang Qi at Tiandou Royal Academy. We will treat you well then."

"Okay, it's time for us to leave, Wang Qi, let's go."

Qian Renxue was directly possessed by the martial spirit, and the four-winged angel spread its wings and flew in the air. Wang Qi did not have a martial spirit possessed, but he had two soul powers like jets under his feet, constantly spewing flames and flying in the air.

Lan Xiaoyue watched Qian Renxue and Wang Qi flying in the air and gradually moving away. Her previous cute and lovely appearance turned back into her previous indifferent appearance. She held her braids with both hands, and the corners of her mouth turned up, with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Okay, I'll just play by myself from now on. I heard that the nearby Nottingham City is quite fun, so it's a good opportunity to go there and take a look."

Lan Xiaoyue skipped and skipped towards the direction of Notting City. If she wanted to go to Notting City, she had to pass by the Holy Soul Village.

Lan Xiaoyue spent half a day walking out of the forest. When she was about to bypass the Holy Soul Village that was massacred by them and head to Notting City, she casually glanced and saw a woman wearing a light pink short skirt, with a soft face and a long ponytail, sitting on a rock on the cliff on the top of the mountain behind the Holy Soul Village. She was looking at the setting sun with confusion in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)