Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 544 The Path to Godhood for Angels Begins

Qian Daoliu slowly concealed the shock on his face, and after calming himself down, he smiled and said to his granddaughter:
“My grandson-in-law is truly remarkable. He actually managed to take that step without any protectors.”

"Which step?"

Qian Renxue automatically ignored her grandfather's teasing, muttering something under her breath, before finally looking at Ning Bei, who was sitting cross-legged, with a joyful expression.

"Grandpa, Abe has become a god, right?"

Qian Daoliu smiled and nodded in agreement, beginning to firmly believe in Ning Bei's method for opening the path to godhood. He knew that Ning Bei did not have a protector like him, so the fact that she could successfully become a god meant that this method was definitely feasible.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu felt a sense of relief. After all, who would want to die if they could live a good life? He had the chance to watch his granddaughter lead the Spirit Hall to glory, and it seemed he might even see his great-grandson.

With her grandfather's approval, the little angel's smile deepened. This meant that as long as she could successfully become a goddess, she could be with Ningbei forever, and lifespan would no longer be an obstacle to their love.

Ning Bei was completely unaware of the whispers between the grandfather and grandson. His mind was focused on the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir in his palm. Having refined it many times, he was already very familiar with the process and only needed to spend more time.

The fluctuations in spiritual energy in the valley also attracted the attention of some powerful individuals, but this back mountain was a forbidden area belonging to the Hall of Worship, and ordinary people dared not investigate it.

However, Bibi Dong certainly didn't take the Hall of Offerings' prohibitions seriously. The moment she sensed something was wrong, she flashed outside the valley. Although she had reached a preliminary reconciliation with her daughter, she was still very repulsed by the aura of the Angel God after successfully transforming into the Rakshasa God. She frowned slightly before coming to Qian Renxue's side out of curiosity.

Bibi Dong's appearance is quite different from before. Although she is still beautiful, she has lost a bit of the Pope's majesty, and has gained a mix of extreme allure and extreme horror.

The once magnificent nine-curved purple-gold crown has long since faded, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading from its top, almost shattering it. Beneath her snow-white neck, a strangely colored gemstone has appeared, embedded in her flesh, looking particularly ferocious. This may be the price she paid for becoming a god.

"What is he doing?"

A deep female voice suddenly came from beside her, causing the little angel to subconsciously move a few steps to the other side. Not only did Bibi Dong reject the Angel God, but Qian Renxue also disliked the aura of the Rakshasa God.

However, thanks to Ning Bei's mediation over the years, the relationship between the mother and daughter has finally improved, and Qian Renxue has no intention of speaking ill of her.

"Abe is refining pills for me, which can help me open the door to the final assessment."

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Bibi Dong looked at Ning Bei again, her eyes filled with a mixture of relief and complexity.

What's comforting is that this guy always keeps his daughter's affairs in mind, but what's complicated is that she's never met a man in her life who can protect her like this, and she has to rely on herself to accomplish everything.

Although their relationship has improved, the mother and daughter still don't have much to talk about, and Ningbei is one of the few things they can discuss in common.

"You have good taste, at least better than mine."

"Of course, I will cherish our future children, unlike some people."

Bibi Dong's lips twitched slightly. The relationship had eased, but how could her obedient and gentle daughter, whom she remembered, have become like this? Could it be because she had been influenced by her surroundings? Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's gaze toward the cross-legged figure turned hostile.

Qian Daoliu no longer dislikes Bibi Dong as he used to. With her and Ning Bei protecting him, Qian Daoliu is very relieved about his granddaughter's future.

Time passed slowly. After mastering the techniques of refining the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, Ning Bei's required refining time was greatly reduced, from the initial week to about three days. As the colorless elixir slowly condensed into a brilliant gold color, the surrounding tide of spiritual energy gradually dissipated.

Ningbei opened her eyes and saw the little angel's concerned gaze.

"Abe, is it a success? Will it have taken a heavy toll on you?"

“It used to be very big, but it’s nothing to me now.”

With a smile and a wave of her hand, Ning Bei tossed the pill directly to Qian Daoliu.

"Grandpa, everything is ready. You can begin the path to godhood. Use your soul power to activate the medicinal effects to replenish the energy needed during this period."

"Alright! Leave it to me."

Qian Daoliu accepted the Nine-Turn Golden Pill without any hesitation and began to use his own martial soul as a conduit to communicate with the Angelic Statue.

The clever little angel quickly sensed something amiss from their conversation. What did they mean by medicine being able to replenish the energy needed for the path to godhood? And what was used to replenish the missing energy when it was uncertain whether Ning Bei could come?

Before she could think any further, endless radiance slowly coalesced into a golden road in the sky, and at the end of the road was a golden gate imprinted with countless angel patterns.

The constant chanting of Buddhist hymns filled the air with a sense of sacred solemnity, and ordinary people began to kneel and pray.

At this point, without Ning Bei's pills, Qian Daoliu would have needed to sacrifice all his soul power to help Qian Renxue open this door, but now everything has become much simpler.

As Ning Bei explained, Qian Daoliu directly used his soul power to connect with the golden pill in his hand, and when the medicinal power began to spread, he threw it fiercely at the golden gate above his head.

Energy instantly filled the entire space, and the gate became even more dazzling after receiving enough energy.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Spirit Hall, the gate in the sky slowly opened, and Qian Daoliu's voice rang in his granddaughter's ears at that moment.

"Xiaoxue, go inside. Grandpa hasn't even been through the Ninth Exam before, so you'll have to rely on yourself."

"Humph."

Having figured out why her grandfather had entrusted her with his final affairs, Qian Renxue felt a surge of anger. This old man would never be able to touch his great-grandson again. But now was not the time to settle scores with the old geezer. The little angel could only glare at Qian Daoliu amidst his sneer, and then directly enter the Martial Soul Possession state and fly towards the opened golden gate.

As Qian Renxue flew in, the gate closed tightly once more. Qian Daoliu, who had struggled for this his entire life, clenched his fists instantly, sweat seeping from the palms of this peerless expert.

Compared to Qian Daoliu, Ning Bei and Bibi Dong seemed much calmer. Bibi Dong had confidence in her daughter, while Ning Bei had read the original novel and knew that Qian Renxue would definitely succeed.

All that can be done now is to wait patiently. Ning Bei does not plan to leave the Spirit Hall before the little angel appears, in case anything unexpected happens.

(End of this chapter)