Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 567 "No need, I gave you all your lives."

Bibi Dong could not possibly be mistaken about the aura of the Rakshasa God.

Her Rakshasa Divine Trial has begun, and her understanding of this ability over the years can be considered very successful.

The little devil herself doesn't possess the aura of the Rakshasa god, because she was born at the same time as the little angel, existing since Qian Renxue's birth. However, because she is suppressed by the angel's aura, she has never been able to directly reveal herself.

Bibi Dong's Rakshasa God test was activated after she devoured Qian Xunji's soul, so the little devil only has Bibi Dong's bloodline and has not been affected by the Rakshasa God.

The Rakshasa aura that Bibi Dong sensed was caused by Qian Renxue being tainted by the Rakshasa fragments at the base of the Golden Tree before she arrived here. In other words, what she sensed was a genuine fragment of a Rakshasa god from ten thousand years in the future.

She sensed the presence of the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong on those fragments!

"..." The little devil pursed his lips.

How am I supposed to explain this to Bibi Dong? In the future, our Spirit Hall failed, and you perished? But I survived?

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue and let out a soft hum.

At that moment, she was certain that the person in front of her was her daughter. Because the personality she had displayed in those short ten minutes was so similar to her own.

And then there's her terrifying strength. At level 78, she displayed an aura no less than that of a peak Douluo. She wiped out a seven-person team with just a glance... In terms of strength, the other party certainly had the right to sit down and discuss things.

"..." The little devil took a deep breath. "Do you want to know?"

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes: "You were the one who wanted to tell me, not the one I asked."

Well, it seems that no matter what, that arrogant streak is still there.

"The match is in the morning, it's not midnight yet," the little devil said, walking up to her. "We still have plenty of time to talk..."

"If I hadn't shown up tonight, the story could have started from this night, after you had laid out your tactics..."

The little devil slowly began to recount how the Spirit Hall did not win the Soul Master Tournament. This made Bibi Dong frown slightly, but she did not interrupt.

In a sense, the period from the end of the Soul Master Competition to Tang San and Hu Liena's emergence from the City of Slaughter was a turning point, officially marking the beginning of the later stages of the story from ten thousand years ago.

During this period, Tang San completed his training in the City of Slaughter and perfected his killing instincts. Then he entered the Moon Pavilion, and it was in this year that he underwent a true transformation, from a novice who knew nothing about power struggles and knowledge into a hypocrite full of lies.

Gradually, Bibi Dong would ask a question or two at first, but later she became completely absorbed in the story and stopped talking.

When the final battle of Jialing Pass was mentioned, Qian Renxue's two consciousnesses appeared simultaneously. The little angel and the little devil formally introduced themselves to Bibi Dong, explaining their uniqueness compared to others.

"Could this white-haired Xue'er be a result of my resentment towards Qian Xunji?" Bibi Dong muttered to herself.

In the vast hall, only Bibi Dong's breathing and the two Qian Renxues' narration remained. Finally, Qian Renxue finished recounting her experiences after her resurrection.

For a full minute, none of the three spoke. It wasn't until Qian Renxue picked up the wine glass beside her and filled Bibi Dong's glass with the wine she had brought from ten thousand years in the future that the sound of splashing water broke the silence, startling Bibi Dong out of her reverie.

Then she poured herself two glasses.

"Smash—" Bibi Dong slapped the wine glass out of her hand, and the glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Both Qian Renxue were startled at the same time.

"You're not learning anything good," Bibi Dong said coldly. "You were already drinking at fourteen; I don't even want to think about what you'll be able to do at forty."

The atmosphere immediately became a little more relaxed. The little angel changed the cup to tea: "I just wanted to celebrate something." "Let me see your martial spirit," Bibi Dong whispered to the little devil.

Upon hearing this, the little devil unleashed her Eternal Spider Queen. During this spirit release, she simultaneously activated her spirit rings: one black, two red, dark gold, and cyan gold—five spirit rings encircling her body. This was a spirit ring color scheme never before seen on the Douluo Continent, a miracle unique to Qian Renxue.

This is because Bibi Dong heard that Qian Renxue chose to start cultivating her second martial soul before reaching the ninth ring, and she was actually a little worried, well, just a little.

"Unbelievable," Bibi Dong said softly. "If your story is true, then it means that you, at the level of a level 70 Soul Saint, are roughly equivalent to single-handedly killing a peerless Douluo who was suppressed from the level of God to level 99."

"Hmm," the little angel responded softly, "It was a collaboration. If it were just one of us, it probably wouldn't have been possible."

"So, I'm essentially in a parallel universe right now. You've come back to rewrite history, but you can't stay here for too long."

This is where Qian Renxue lies in the story. She doesn't say that this is a projection space from memories, but rather that a spacetime rift was opened through the power of several gods.

"Because there is also a Qian Renxue in this time and space, we have temporarily taken her place, but we cannot stay here for long," the little devil said softly.

"Then let me see how you'll make sure Tang Hao doesn't leave alive," Bibi Dong said expressionlessly. "There's still an hour and a half until the match starts. Would you like to meditate for a while?"

"No, thank you. We'd like to sit with you a little longer, perhaps have some tea together." The little angel and the little devil exchanged a glance.

"..." Bibi Dong looked at her two daughters, who were exactly the same except for their eyes and hair color, and ultimately did not say "I have something to do".

"Um."

The three of them exchanged glances, and Bibi Dong's expression was somewhat unnatural.

But they still savored their wine or tea until the sun rose.

"It's almost time." Bibi Dong suddenly stood up.

"Mom!" "Dear Mother!"

Bibi Dong turned around.

The little devil and the little angel simultaneously raised their glasses and solemnly said, "Let us toast you with tea instead of wine, this cup is a tribute to our dearest one."

Bibi Dong didn't really understand the feelings in Qian Renxue's heart because she hadn't experienced the story the other was telling her.

She still chose to step forward and look at her two daughters.

"No need, I gave you your lives."

"Crack—" The cup fell to the ground, and the sound of it shattering rang out again.

In Qian Renxue's dreams, time would always stand still at the moment before they embraced.

Now, that blank space has finally been filled.

The hug wasn't quite what I'd expected; it wasn't very warm, and some of the jewelry on the papal robes was even a little rough.

But at this moment, Bibi Dong's breath carried a faint fragrance that enveloped them, and they could also feel her powerful heartbeat.

Hmm, her heart seems to be beating a little fast too.