Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 384 The Transition of Heavenly Power
Time flies, and nearly ten months have passed since the destruction of the Clear Sky Sect. The tense atmosphere among the various kingdoms has gradually dissipated over time. At first, when they received the news of the destruction of the Clear Sky Sect, they were afraid that the Spirit Hall would take advantage of the victory and seize the Heaven Dou Empire in one fell swoop to become the ruler of the continent. At that time, they did not know whether their kingdoms and duchies that depended on Heaven Dou would still exist.

However, after ten months, the Spirit Hall still made no move, which relieved them. It seemed that Bibi Dong was still quite wary of the Heaven Dou Army.

During this time, Qian Renxue also made handover with the person sent by Bibi Dong. A Soul Saint with the Transformation Soul Skill could transform into Xue Qinghe's appearance and his physique was similar to Xue Qinghe's. As long as she was familiar with his usual way of speaking and acting, she would not reveal any flaws.

Of course, even if there are flaws, it won't have a big impact. The pufferfish and snake spears that are still lurking in the shadows will teach them a lesson.

After successfully handing over all matters concerning Tian Dou, the little angel also headed to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with peace of mind.

"Abe, I need to go back to take the divine test."

"It should have been done a long time ago. You insisted on having this handover ceremony to make sure you didn't give anything away. If you ask me, even if those people found out, they wouldn't dare to make a fuss. Why be so careful?"

"Hmph, this is the result of my twenty years of hard work. It would be a huge loss if something unexpected happened."

Qian Renxue was very dissatisfied with her husband's complaints. To put it bluntly, wouldn't the future king of this empire be surnamed Ning? How could you be so indifferent?

Knowing she was in the wrong, Ning Bei quickly admitted defeat and gave the little angel a gentle squeeze on the shoulder.

"I'm not entirely sure what the Heavenly God's test entails. If you need any help, just send someone to deliver a message, and I'll head over."

"Yes, with Grandpa around, he'll take care of everything. He won't hesitate to ask for your help if needed."

After chatting for a while, Ningbei also asked about the little angel's schedule.

"When do you plan to go back?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed slightly, and she glanced to the side, saying:
"I was originally planning to leave today, but considering we might not see each other for a long time, I thought your Ice Temple needed a thorough cleaning so we wouldn't have to worry about it next time we visit."

Qian Renxue's voice grew softer and softer, which amused Ning Bei. This smile successfully annoyed the little angel who had come to her door.

"Hmph, I'm going back to the Spirit Hall. You can solve your own problems."

Seeing the little angel get up in a huff and pretend to leave, Ning Bei gently pulled her back into his arms. Then, with a flash of light, the two disappeared from the spot. The singing in the Ice God Temple continued for a long time that day, as if trying to melt all the ice in the place.

After seeing off the little angel who kept turning back every few steps, Ningbei calculated the time and decided to go to Poseidon Island. Now, all the little ones should be preparing for their second assessment.

After giving Ning Fengzhi some instructions, Ning Bei flew directly towards Seagod Island, eagerly anticipating seeing everyone she hadn't seen for a year.

The change of leadership in the Heaven Dou Empire did not arouse any suspicion. After all, it was a handover that Little Angel had spent nearly ten months completing. The Soul Saint of the Spirit Hall had also done a good job as a substitute. Now, the continent could be considered to be dominated by the Heaven Dou Empire, and there was nothing for him to worry about. He only needed to do his job of attending the morning court once a week.

In a valley outside Tiandou City, a black-haired man who was meditating quietly opened his eyes. Since the Haotian Sect incident, Tang San had moved to live in this valley, and Tang Yuehua would occasionally come to teach her nephew some knowledge about music.

Nine months ago, Tang San returned to Shrek Academy and sought the help of the Golden Iron Triangle to obtain his fifth spirit ring. The spirit ring came from a ten-thousand-year-old blood vine, granting his Blue Silver Grass a spirit skill similar to blood-draining enhancement. Although the effect was minimal, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang warned Tang San to use it with caution, lest he become an enemy of the continent. Meanwhile, Tang Xian, after gradually calming down, also shouldered the responsibility of revenge. Every so often, he would challenge Tang San to a hammer-wielding duel, never winning but never slacking off.

Having experienced the massacre of his entire clan, the somewhat naive Tang Xian gradually matured and came to sincerely admire his younger cousin Tang San, who was much younger than him, since he couldn't defeat him anyway.

At this moment, Tang San's eyes were filled with undisguised joy, because after a whole year, he finally heard the voice in his mind that the second test was completed.

"The second of the Nine Trials of Asura has been mastered, and the affinity with the Asura God has increased by five percent."

Although he didn't understand what benefit this affinity with the Asura God would bring him, Tang San wasn't disappointed. He was just happy to be able to inherit the so-called Asura God position after completing all nine trials.

Before he could think further, that cold voice came from his mind again, predictably announcing the content of the third assessment.

"The Asura Nine Trials, the third trial is to make a name for oneself, change the examinee's reputation on the continent, and make everyone remember the examinee."

Tang San frowned slightly. Over the past year, he had inquired about the name "Evil King Tang San" everywhere. After learning the whole story, he directly smashed a deep pit in the ground with the Clear Sky Hammer.

All sorts of infamous names were attached to him: a lecherous demon who destroyed the capital of Xingluo because of women, a devil who could communicate with all beasts, and a wicked ghost of the night. His pure and innocent reputation could no longer be remembered by the world. In particular, the closer he got to Xingluo, the wider his infamy spread. By the time he reached the old site of Xingluo City, it had reached the point where even children would stop crying.

A country bumpkin might use this phrase to discipline his naughty son: "If you continue to be so naughty, be careful, or the Evil King Tang San will capture you and feed you to the soul beasts."

Tang San, who had just received the third test, was now at a loss. Changing the prejudice of everyone on the continent was no less difficult than taking revenge on the Spirit Hall. How could he possibly do it?
Just as Tang San was pondering, a clear voice behind him interrupted his thoughts.

"Little sister, have you finished your homework for today?"

"Aunt, I think I can stop studying music theory from now on."

"Oh?"

Tang Yuehua was slightly taken aback. She knew that Tang San had accepted all the lessons she had assigned him over the past year, so his sudden announcement that he would no longer study music puzzled her. However, after a moment, she remembered why Tang San had initially studied music, and her eyes lit up with joy as she exclaimed:

"Mistress, have you finished your assessment?"

Tang San smiled and nodded. A year of studying etiquette and music had greatly improved the gloom on his face, and now his smile was actually quite approachable.

"Yes, Aunt, the second assessment is complete, and I can now control the God of Slaughter Domain at will."

"That's good, that's good, then your uncle..."

At this point, Tang Yuehua's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the joy on the faces of the aunt and niece vanished completely.

(End of this chapter)