People in Douluo: Becoming a God through Simulation Panel

Chapter 208 Fate? Awakening?
"Well, I finally got to see the strengths of the Spirit Hall."

With Wang Qi's current level of cultivation, even though he has never taken anything from a dead person, he can still sense the faint aura of death on the soul bone that Qian Daoliu took.

This kind of death energy is not a harmful substance. It is formed naturally due to the long-term presence of corpses and the decay of the corpses. Although water cannot wash it away, holy light can.

Qian Daoliu covered a 100,000-year-old top-grade fire-attributed left arm bone with holy light, dispelled the dead air on it, and handed it back to Wang Qi. As for Wang Qi's complaints? It doesn't matter. At least the Spirit Hall has their own unique contribution model.

"The Douluo Palace is the home of thousands of Titled Douluo over the past ten thousand years. Every corpse in the Douluo Palace has a record of their life and achievements. As early as the moment they 'moved in' to the Douluo Palace, they were told of their fate, which would end someday in the future."

Qian Daoliu's voice became softer and softer, until finally it was almost inaudible. From the few vague words, Wang Qi could probably hear a few words, dust and new sprouts, fate and destiny?
An old Konoha man.

After handing the hundred thousand year old left arm bone to Qian Daoliu, Wang Qi picked up the hundred thousand year old left arm bone with fire attribute and left. Wang Qi could probably guess something, but Wang Qi was not willing to spend his energy thinking about it. It was meaningless, or it had nothing to do with Wang Qi.

From the day he first came into contact with Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu, Wang Qi could feel that the Qian family, or the angel lineage, had a very obvious sense of separation. The grandfather was not like a grandfather, and the granddaughter was not like a granddaughter.

The grandfather is like the kind of grandfather who would rather die than have family affection, while the granddaughter is more like the granddaughter who longs for family affection. It is the daughter's nature, but she was forced to change her predetermined fate.

"Haha, as expected, the flying speed is faster and easier after breaking through to the Titled Douluo realm."

After leaving Wuhun City, Wang Qi flew in the air, looked back at the wind direction of the Worship Hall, complained, and flew directly towards the Five Elements Academy.

When I arrived at the gate of the Five Elements Academy, I happened to see two figures, one in red and one in blue. They were Huo Wu and Dugu Yan. As for Huo Wushuang and the other former students of the Blazing Fire Academy?
For some things, the fewer people who know about them, the better.

Besides, the Blazing Fire Branch of the Five Elements Academy was the result of hundreds of years of hard work by their family. A family fortune of this size would need someone to inherit it, wouldn't it? After all, no one could guarantee whether Wang Qi's path to godhood would be successful.

"You're done?"

"Well, I won't be involved in the mainland's affairs for the next few years. So, are you ready? I'm leaving!"

Huo Wu and Dugu Yan looked at each other, then looked at Wang Qi and nodded at the same time.

The next moment, three figures flew towards the north under the support of Wang Qi's soul power.

In a space that seemed out of tune with the world, Ye Lingling, who had disappeared for half a month, sat in the largest room in the space and corrected relevant official documents.

However, because the scope of "influence" was too small and the amount of official business was not much, Ye Lingling spent most of her time playing with the baby in the cradle beside the table.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Ye Lingling, who was originally in her prime, actually had some white hair on her temples, which was different from her naturally silver hair. There were also a few scattered wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Her cold face actually had a bit of softness and maternal glow.

"Lingling, actually you..."

The door opened and an old woman walked in. She looked at Ye Lingling, who seemed like a different person, and couldn't help but speak.

"Actually, me? Why do you always say to me in a pitying tone that you regret after forcing me to pay? Isn't this my fate? This fate should have been determined from the moment I was born. No, it should have been determined from the moment my brothers and sisters failed to break the fate and awakened the Nine-Star Begonia Martial Spirit?"

"Besides, I don't think I've suffered any loss by doing this. I just feel a little regretful."

She had forgotten how many years had passed. In those days when people forced Ye Lingling to move forward in the name of 'family', 'inheritance', 'hope' and 'destiny', Ye Lingling had forgotten herself. All the ways of speaking that had been compiled in advance and were like tutorials made Ye Lingling unable to figure out whether she was still herself, and whether those things were done from her own heart or from other considerations.

As for Wang Qi? To be honest, Ye Lingling knew Wang Qi better than most people in this world. Indeed, Wang Qi was a living person, an extremely dazzling person. It can even be said that Wang Qi was a genius, a genius that could even be remembered by history, enough to make any girl willing to spend a night with him.

However, Ye Lingling had never had that feeling. No, maybe she had, but because of her "mission", Ye Lingling rejected this idea. In the end, Ye Lingling would rather sacrifice her own life than insult Wang Qi and thus fulfill her family's mission.

Is the end of life withering? Ye Lingling teased the baby in the cradle with a gentle smile on her face. She picked up the baby and walked out of the room, looking at the sky that was obviously clear but seemed fake.

"I'm really sorry that you were born into this world. I hope you won't blame me for being a cowardly mother in the future."

In front of the main hall, there was a recliner where a woman was leaning with a baby in her arms, enjoying the false sunshine and longing for the light that was out of reach.

In another hall, a group of children aged six or seven, including a few eight years old, were forming a small team and walking into the hall one by one.

Walking in and out, the children's faces were filled with disappointment or sadness. They were really just children. Their happiness or sadness were written directly on their faces. This kind of enviable life that never required any disguise was really enviable.

"Great, the ancestor's deduction is correct. When the Nine-Star Begonia Martial Soul undergoes a transformation, a new Nine-Star Begonia Martial Soul Awakener will be born. Next, we only need to verify one thing, that is, whether the young master will inherit the changes of the Nine-Star Begonia Martial Soul."

"Quick, now that it's successful, let the new Nine-Star Begonia transform into a new martial soul. We only need to retain a portion of the energy as a seed. If it is confirmed that this change is inheritable, then our Undying Sect may be able to replace the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect as the world's number one auxiliary martial soul in the future."

Ambition will gradually grow as power grows. At first, or perhaps really, at first, they worked hard to break the fate that only one martial spirit can be passed down from generation to generation, and that only two martial spirits can exist in the world at the same time.

Perhaps it was really like this at first, but after the fate was broken, the new life born from destruction was more vital and more powerful. Along with it came the desire to grow up and absorb more nutrients for its own growth.

In contrast to the busyness here is the hall where Ye Lingling is. Perhaps, Ye Lingling, this smart woman, no, the girl, had guessed it the moment she awakened her martial soul.

Or maybe she gradually understood all this under the great pressure and burden of responsibility, but, is it still important now? Is it important? After all, after fulfilling the responsibilities on her shoulders, Ye Lingling can now choose to "escape" with peace of mind. Perhaps, it is not a bad thing to place the meaning of her life on this new little life.

On the other hand, Bibi Dong, the contemporary Pope who had always been paying attention to Wang Qi but never took action personally and even ordered people to interfere in Wang Qi's affairs, and the first emperor of the Wuhun Empire, looked at Wang Qi's back as he flew away outside the Wuhun City with a calm expression.

Why is it so quiet? Because it is abnormal.

Because in these years, because of the easing of the relationship between Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue and Qian Renxue's growth, Bibi Dong had secretly spied on Yu Xiaogang countless times, the man who made Bibi Dong dream.

But the more she observed, the more confused Bibi Dong became. Was this man really the man that Queen Bibi Dong liked, the once favored daughter of heaven, the ambitious man who had wanted to control and destroy the Spirit Hall since the secret room?

Is it the lethality that belongs only to Bai Yueguang? No, it's not.

What is Bai Yueguang? Bai Yueguang is the kind of person you will still miss even if Bai Yueguang himself stands in front of you. The lethality is unimaginable. It is the purest conspiracy and an unsolvable strategy.

But when Bibi Dong secretly spied on Yu Xiaogang, she no longer felt the same excitement as before. Bibi Dong discovered that the white moonlight she once had seemed to be gradually fading.

Erudite? Hypocritical, like to teach others? Show off, bright and noble? Despicable.

No, it seems that the person in front of me is no different from the so-called Bai Yueguang in the past. Why did I regard this person as my spiritual sustenance? Because of my erudition? No, Bibi Dong had seen the prototype of the so-called ten core competitiveness of the martial soul at that time. How can I say that? I can't even sort out the information.

Or is it because this person is humorous? It seems not. In the Spirit Hall, although I am the Saint of the Spirit Hall and the disciple of the contemporary Pope Qian Xunji, my status at that time does not seem to be the highest. I have also met many humorous and core people. So
What was it about Yu Xiaogang that really attracted me? Why did I even think that I was not worthy of him after I left the secret room?

Is it strange? When I was young, I was naive, but not stupid. Even though I have experienced countless betrayals and have grown up, my core is still the same. If I used to be attracted to someone, why don’t I have that feeling now?

It's very strange, but... very real.

If you tell someone that the world you live in is fake and arranged by someone, and that even your so-called struggle is a planned drama, would you believe it?
Bibi Dong, who discovered the anomaly, began to doubt. As for whether she could break and reshape this "world", no one knew.

After all, the big hand is not moving against the tide of the world, or in other words, the tide of the general trend is irreversible. All the big hand does is to slightly adjust the originally predetermined path and control the direction of progress a little bit so as not to deviate, but it will not follow the route originally determined by the general trend.

“It’s really strange.”

"Strange? What's strange?"

At the outermost part of Poseidon Island, the three members of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sat around a charcoal stove, grilling fish. The little witch Ning Rongrong looked at the two wooden-like people in silence.

"No wonder Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone said that there are no capable people in the younger generation. Forget it, you two should practice hard. Anyway, I already knew that your talent has never been in using your brain."

Ning Rongrong was squatting on the beach sulking. She looked up at the two men and found that the two brothers were staring at the grilled fish, as if they were afraid that if they were a second late, the taste of the fish would be affected because of poor control of the heat.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong felt even more depressed, but she had been holding this matter in her heart for a long time. These two pieces of wood were her closest people, and she really wanted to talk to them.

"Ah~~Ah~~~Never mind, you two pieces of wood, listen to me carefully. You are not allowed to tell anyone what I am going to say next, not even Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone. Do you understand?"

The two idiots looked at Ning Rongrong with clear and stupid eyes, and turned the grilled fish over and brushed it with sauce. At this moment, Ning Rongrong sighed helplessly.

"Whatever. Aren't these two pieces of wood the best tree holes?"

"Actually, there is one thing that I am very curious about, and that is the purpose of our father asking us to come to Poseidon Island."

"My father clearly told me that the soul guide device called the Vast Sea Universe Cover is one of the national treasures of the Heaven Dou Empire. The reason why it appeared in our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is because of a transaction."

"Why can't we use a soul guide, but Tang San can? Is it because Tang San is stronger? No, I admit that there is a gap in cultivation between us, but in the case of the Trinity Soul Fusion Technique, the soul power fluctuations we burst out are stronger and even purer, but the Vast Sea Universe Cover we exerted is not at the ideal level at all."

"After we failed, Tang San was able to activate the Vast Sea Universe Cover and used it perfectly, perfectly resisting the terrifying whale, and perfectly using a function that we didn't even notice to hide in the sea, and even perfectly holding on until the arrival of High Priest Poseidon to lead us into the Sea God Island."

"Why did the Vast Sea Universe Cover automatically merge when Tang San activated the Divine Stele? Aren't soul guides lifeless and unconscious? Why do I feel like the three of us are some kind of tools, some kind of tool to move the Vast Sea Universe Cover?"

"There are too many questions, but with so many questions and so many coincidences, don't you feel it's strange?"

It seemed as if she had said out all that was pent up in her heart. After saying these words, Ning Rongrong seemed to feel a lot more relaxed. She no longer cared about her identity as a young lady. She just lay straight on the ground, feeling the remaining warmth of the sunset and the brightness of the moon.

Ning Rongrong was so relaxed that she didn't notice that just as she was expressing her doubts, the blue silver grass growing around the beach seemed to be still and motionless even though there was a breeze blowing.

Fate, destiny, or in other words, invisible hands keep failing with the arrival of Wang Qi, a variable. There is clearly no transcendent existence in Wang Qi, but he can always cross the cage of fate.

If everyone lives in a cage, no one will notice any accidents, let alone find any abnormalities, because all the unreasonable things are so reasonable in their apparent rationality.

Just like Truman never felt that the world he lived in was a cage before he heard the unusual broadcast. When the chandelier symbolizing the stars fell from the sky, an attribute called awakening appeared.

(End of this chapter)