Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 366 Angels and Demons

Ye Xishui carefully placed her hand on Qian Renxue's chest and felt her heartbeat.

Although she had fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion, her vital signs were all normal. A faint golden light emanated from her body, spreading throughout and completely enveloping her.

This process will last about seven days. After Ye Xishui kills Mu En, she will take the dragon pill.

She specifically asked Long Xiaoyao how to use the White Dragon Pill. Long Xiaoyao said that this Dragon Pill should have been obtained by Mu En from the corpse of a giant dragon of the Light element in the ancient ruins. Later, because he forcibly used the power of this Dragon Pill to break through, the Soul Master's essence was instead devoured by the malevolent energy within the Dragon Pill, resulting in his disability.

However, precisely because of this, after a hundred years of nurturing with the power of the Holy Dragon of Light, the malevolent energy within this dragon core has been absorbed, and its power has become pure, allowing non-dragon martial souls to absorb it as well.

However, Long Xiaoyao advised Ye Xishui not to use the Dragon Pill herself, because Ye Xishui's physical level was already very high, and the Dragon Pill was already... useless to her.

What Ye Xishui needs are some genuine spiritual treasures of heaven and earth with the attribute of light.

Then, Qian Renxue brought back the Bright Paradise Grass, which was something that could truly help Ye Xishui complete the purification of her martial soul. This is because the evolution of a martial soul is multifaceted; the attributes of immortal grade, soul rings, and even soul bones can all influence the martial soul.

Therefore, this White Dragon Pill is especially suitable for Qian Renxue, who is about to reach the Soul King level.

Because... Qian Renxue's attribute is the ultimate light.

What she needs is further enhancement of her physical fitness. Her reconstructed body is still in the development stage, and her original martial soul is extremely compatible with this process.

Ye Xishui stood by Qian Renxue's side, smiling faintly. She was growing increasingly fond of her disciple; with her by her side, some of her violent temper could finally subside.

When Qian Renxue refined the power of the Dragon Pill into her body, her spirit fell into a deep sleep.

This was the second time she had fallen into a deep sleep since her rebirth. The first time was also because Ye Xishui had used a pure, bright soul power to infuse her with energy, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.

But that time, the little devil was awake. This time, both consciousnesses have fallen into a deep slumber.

They embraced each other and shared a dream. In the dream, ten thousand years ago, Qian Renxue stood alone atop a tower made of crystal-white ivory, gazing up at the sunlight in the sky, her platinum-white battle robe fluttering without wind.

A deafening clap of thunder echoed from the distant sky, as inky clouds rolled in from the horizon, instantly obscuring the sun. One minute the sun shone brightly, the next the mountains stretched as far as the eye could see, the dark clouds blanketing the earth and bringing nightfall sooner than expected. Then, a torrential downpour began. Her white-gold battle robe fluttered wildly in the wind and rain.

Another Qian Renxue arrived from afar, and as if in response to her arrival, a deep voice descended from the sky from within the dark swirling clouds, and a thousand and ten thousand thunderbolts rolled in the clouds, causing all the air to vibrate.

The two Qianrenxue flew towards each other at the same time, as if they were fighting each other, or as if they were embracing each other, like two companion stars intertwined. The whole world was changing because of them, sometimes with bright sunshine, sometimes with torrential rain.

The image suddenly shattered, and everything seemed like an illusion within a mirror.

After the mirror shattered, only Qian Renxue stood atop the barren mountaintop, with no further response from afar. Qian Renxue rode her horse with spurs, spending countless hours traversing the entire world, but she could not find the figure she longed for.

Only after her death did she see the girl with snow-white hair appear deep within her consciousness. Whether she waited for her or missed her chance, she couldn't say.

The final scene shows ten thousand years after their deaths. The two women once again stand at the highest point in the world, with their million-strong army and followers behind them. They smile at each other through the thick fog, each holding an ancient longsword and a scythe.

"What is death?" the little devil asked.

"It's a new beginning." The little angel gave a completely different answer from Ye Xishui.

"What is life?" the little angel asked.

"It's an effort toward death," the little devil whispered.

"That's quite an unexpected answer." The little angel smiled faintly. "The exhaustion of our mental energy and the paralysis of our bodies to the point of apparent death. Coupled with our two real experiences of death and rebirth," the little devil tilted his head, "it seems that we've inadvertently witnessed something we shouldn't have known."

They both extended their hands at the same time, intertwined them like cups of wine, and touched each other's faces.

"I've heard that the god-kings in the divine realm are all relative, life versus destruction, evil versus good. So why is Asura the only one?" The little angel changed the subject.

"That's your problem, not mine," the little devil said. "In my opinion, if he shouldn't exist, then he should just be destroyed."

"I guess the Asura God's duty is to judge and execute," the little angel whispered. "But ultimately, he is not a enforcer of the law."

"You're right. If we want to contend with the deity holding this position, we must have an authority that can check and balance it. The attributes we currently possess are not enough." The little devil nodded. "We must seize this authority as soon as possible."

"I think I'm starting to get it," the little angel said, closing his eyes. "Maybe it's because I've become smarter."

The little devil raised his hand and gave her a sharp flick on the head: "Come on, practicing sword intent can drain your spiritual sea. Although we did indeed benefit from this misfortune?"

The little angel rubbed his head: "You know what, you really shouldn't say it. The highest level of an angel's sword intent should be called Judgment. Combined with its unique holy attribute, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it [Holy Judgment]? Just like the name of the Judgment Elder that Grandpa once served as, it is actually a title passed down from the God Ancestor."

"I suspect that this is the fundamental reason why angels can cultivate to the level of God-King in the future. It's just a pity that my current divine attributes are not complete enough."

The little devil nodded slightly: "This absorption of the dragon pill actually strengthened your light attribute, but in terms of level, it is still not as good as your solar true fire, which is even slightly higher than the ultimate."

"Your poison must be the same, right?" the little angel asked.

"Yes, I have higher comprehension than you. I broke through by absorbing two spirit rings and understanding them."

Little Angel: "..."

But she didn't refute it; it was the truth. The little devil's understanding came more from his mother, Bibi Dong, and this talent was truly unique.

"Just kidding, and about the Snow Swan Kiss. ​​I was just pretending." The little devil thought she was a little unhappy and gave an awkward smile.

"So, what do you think your divine authority will be?" The little angel pouted.

She wasn't unhappy, she just didn't know how to respond to that.

The little devil frowned. "Speaking of which, I'm not entirely sure myself. I suggest I stay outside for a while. I need time."

The little angel nodded. That's no problem, after all, she had cultivation experience from her previous life, while the little devil didn't.

She was quite looking forward to seeing what it would be like if the little devil were to wield power.

The White Dragon appeared in Douluo Continent IV and was set as one of the dragon commanders under the Dragon God. However, there is no such Dragon King among the nine sons of the Dragon God. It is most likely something one level below the nine Dragon Kings.

In Douluo Continent II, the White Dragon Pill is probably not set up this way. Instead, it belongs to a light-type dragon, at most related to the White Dragon in some way, such as being a hybrid of bloodlines or something.

Since the White Dragon Pill in the original text is based on Mu En's own account, let's just treat it as him farting and showing off to Huo Yuhao.

In this article, the Dragon Pill is considered to be of the Light attribute.

(End of this chapter)