Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Qian Renxue stood quietly in front of the mirror, staring at herself in the mirror, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

She was dressed more formally today, wearing a solemn and gorgeous golden palace dress with a high neckline that cleverly covered her fair neck.

The gorgeous robe was carefully embroidered with exquisite patterns, showing her nobility and elegance. Her golden hair, as dazzling as the sun, fell on her shoulders as smooth as a waterfall.

Even her hands were adorned with gorgeous rings, sparkling with brilliant light.

"Xiaoxue'er, are you ready for this moment?" Qian Daoliu teased with a smile, his voice full of kindness.

Qian Renxue turned around slowly, a hint of expectation flashed in her eyes, and she chuckled: "Grandpa, please stop teasing me."

Qian Daoliu walked over gently and combed Qian Renxue's hair. He whispered, "Xue'er, I'm sorry that you have suffered so much in the Tiandou Empire over the years. Today is a day that not only you and your mother have been looking forward to for a long time, but even I, your grandfather, have been waiting for my entire life."

Qian Renxue closed her eyes, trying to control her inner emotions, and responded softly: "I understand, Grandpa, you have always been an ambitious person."

Qian Daoliu smiled with relief, his eyes full of pride.
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The breaking news spread across the mainland three days ago.

The Spirit Hall announced a decision that shocked the entire continent: the establishment of the Spirit Empire!

The news spread quickly, attracting widespread attention and heated discussions. As the news spread, the principalities around Wuhun City announced their intention to join the Wuhun Empire.

And today is the founding ceremony of the Wuhun Empire.

At the foot of the magnificent Pope's Hill, people from all over the world gathered, dressed in their best clothes and with excitement, to witness this historic moment together.

Bibi Dong, wearing a gorgeous imperial robe and a dazzling crown, walked up to the throne with dignity. Her eyes were firm and confident, revealing her unparalleled majesty and dominance.

The band played an exciting movement, and cheers and applause resounded through the sky like thunder. Bibi Dong stood on the stage, her eyes swept across the dark crowd below the stage, and an indescribable excitement surged in her heart.

She had waited for this day for too long.

As the music gradually subsided, Bibi Dong took a deep breath and slowly raised the scepter in her hand. The scepter flashed with brilliant golden light, as if announcing her power and status to the world. Her eyes were firm and confident, revealing an unshakable majesty.

Beside Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu stood quietly, the aura they exuded could not be ignored. Both of them were so dazzling, like two bright stars, forming an eye-catching picture with Bibi Dong.

Douluo Continent has finally ushered in a three-kingdoms situation. The Wuhun Empire, the Tiandou Empire, and the Xingluo Empire each occupy one side, temporarily forming a delicate balance.

However, the strength of the Wuhun Empire made the other two countries feel wary, and no one dared to provoke a war easily.

The prelude to the chaotic times has already begun, and the real storm is about to come. Everyone plays his or her own role in this torrent of history, and the final outcome can only be written by the victor.

The winner looks down on all living beings, while the loser sinks into hell.
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"This bunch of ***!" Tang Hao couldn't help cursing, and threw the newspaper in his hand fiercely, which fell to the ground. Xue Qinghe slowly raised his eyes, his face was terribly gloomy, and turned to look at Ning Fengzhi beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, they have already openly established an empire, do you think it will be long before they provoke a war?"

Ning Fengzhi tightly grasped the small cane in his hand, his face as calm as a lake, and replied in a steady voice: "Your Majesty, please don't blame me for not reminding you. The empire is currently in a period of vigorous development. If you rashly provoke a war, I am afraid it will cause strong dissatisfaction among the people."

The vast majority of the population of Douluo Continent are ordinary people. For these ordinary people, living a stable life is what they care about most.

When you implement reform policies, vigorously develop the economy, and allow the people to enjoy a better life, they will be grateful; however, once you launch a war and destroy their homes and peace, then I'm sorry, no one will like war.

Xue Qinghe's expression became even uglier. He gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher, please don't blame me for not reminding you. The next target of the Spirit Hall, oh no, the Spirit Empire, is likely to be your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, feeling mixed emotions. He looked at Xue Qinghe in front of him, knowing that his disciple had finally revealed his true face that had been hidden for a long time. It was not that he did not want to support Xue Qinghe, but as the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he needed to consider the interests and future of the sect more.

Tang Hao turned around, looked at the two men with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "At this moment, we cannot lose our composure. Internal fighting will only give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage."

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, and instantly regained his usual elegant appearance. That fake smile was exactly the same as Ning Fengzhi's.

He asked softly, "Your Majesty Haotian, what do you think about this matter?"

Tang Hao was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Your Majesty, our strength is not yet mature, and it is not wise to start a war at this time. It is a happy thing that Your Majesty has such determination."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang Hao speechlessly, thinking that this guy was getting better and better at talking.

He responded calmly, "Your Majesty, I think the same. Now the time has not come yet, we should observe the movements of the Wuhun Empire for the time being and then make a decision."

Xue Qinghe lowered his eyes slightly and said self-reproachfully: "I was careless, Teacher. I really cared too much about the actions of the Wuhun Empire."

"But..." He suddenly pointed at the three figures in the newspaper and asked doubtfully, "Don't you think that the crown princess of the Wuhun Empire looks familiar?"

Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao looked at each other. They knew they couldn't hide it any longer, so they decided to confess everything to Xue Qinghe.

After Xue Qinghe heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Another person with twin martial spirits, this is really interesting!"

Then, he turned to look at Tang Hao and solemnly warned: "Haotian Douluo, no matter what, you must ensure that Miss Jiang can return safely with Tang San. The Empire will give her the most generous treatment."

Tang Hao nodded silently.

Ning Fengzhi stared at him, thinking. Perhaps, he should now really consider joining forces with the Tiandou Empire to attack the Wuhun Empire. (End of this chapter)