Douluo Continent: A hundred years pass in an instant, the fleeting scenery of the world is like morn

The sphere of light sighed softly: "But this was not my intention."

"My original plan was to give him the origin and godhood, and as for soul power, it would be the twentieth level of the innate realm."

"In this way, he can live a happy life with his family as a chosen one of heaven."

"With my origin, Qian Xingning's cultivation speed will also be extraordinary."

"In this way, I can save myself, and he can be happy; it's the best of both worlds."

Qian Yuhan sighed and continued, "But neither of us expected that the Asura God would discover this plan."

……

"In the end, not only was the divine power of Douluo Continent stripped away, but his innate soul power was also unexpectedly dissipated, and he could no longer cultivate."

"..."

"Yeah...I'm pretty useless, aren't I?"

"You are a deity who ascended from this world, and now you have fallen to this state; I cannot save you."

"Even the two chosen ones of destiny that I personally selected have gone through hardships and had a bumpy fate."

"It's not your fault." Qian Yuhan chuckled lightly. "My life has been fulfilling. Those who uphold justice will naturally be feared by evil."

"Isn't this a common plot in the storybooks you gave Qian Xingning?"

Looking at the starry sky, she said thoughtfully, "Qian Xingning is a smart child."

"Perhaps he has already realized that the reason Qian Renxue's father lost his mind was the work of the gods."

At this point, Qian Yuhan clenched his fist: "If it weren't for Rakshasa influencing Qian Xunji with his divine power and controlling his consciousness back then, how could he have done such a thing?"

"Later, when Qian Xunji besieged Tang Hao, if it weren't for Shura's intervention, how could Tang Hao have recovered from near death and severely injured three Title Douluos in one fell swoop?"

"They both have their own agendas, scheming against my angel race!"

……

During the time Qian Xingning was in the Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu didn't rest either, pondering where Qian Xingning should go home and stay.

Finally, the chief priests made a decision, with the two chief priests, Qingluan and Guangling, personally overseeing the construction of a brand new palace for Qianxingning.

Firstly, his status is what it is, and the Spirit Hall currently does not have a palace that matches his status.

Secondly... even if Qian Xingning doesn't have soul power, she still has a divine status. Half a god is still a god, right?

Since they are gods, of course they should be respected.

And so, between the Hall of Offerings and the Hall of Douluo, halfway up the mountain, a magnificent and enormous palace rose from the ground.

The palace is constructed entirely of a nearly white stone that gleams like jade in the sunlight.

Even each pillar was built to a smaller size than the Douluo Palace, and its surface was covered with intricate reliefs—angels, stars, and seas of clouds.

What's most terrifying is that its prosperity even surpasses that of the Hall of Worship and the Papal Palace, second only to the Hall of Douluo.

As for why it is second only to the Douluo Hall... it is because the Spirit Hall has a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years - the Douluo Hall is supreme and no building may overstep its bounds.

Furthermore, the Douluo Palace is also a place to worship the Angel God, who is the ancestor of the Angel race. Qian Xingning cannot overstep his bounds by living in such a place.

Thus, a palace, smaller in scale than the Douluo Palace but far more magnificent, appeared halfway up the mountain.

Guangling looked up at the glittering palace with satisfaction. Sunlight fell on the glazed tiles and reflected onto his face, making his whole face glow.

He patted Qingluan on the shoulder beside him and said smugly, "Third Brother, we've been busy for so long, do you think His Highness will like this palace?"

"Not to mention anything else, under my supervision, even the white jade slabs paving the square in front of the palace have such small gaps that even a knife blade cannot be inserted."

"There are also rows of solemn stone angel sculptures on both sides of the square, like an honor guard."

"Even the main hall can't compare to this in terms of scale."

Moreover, in the sunlight, the entire palace is illuminated in perfect detail, and every single detail is absolutely exquisite.

Upon hearing this, Qingluan shook her head helplessly.

The fifth child is good in every way, except that he's too playful and always acts like a child.

but……

The sunlight was so bright that it illuminated the entire palace in perfect detail, revealing every impeccable aspect.

……

Compared to the relaxed atmosphere here, the atmosphere on the other side is not so good.

Qianjun and Jiangmo stood beside the medicinal bath tub, looking down at Chen Jingheng, who was in pain inside.

The medicinal soup is dark brown with a layer of fine foam on the surface and a strong herbal aroma.

It is bitter, astringent, and spicy, with a faint hint of fishy sweetness.

Chen Jingheng was completely submerged in the water, with only his head showing. Veins bulged on his forehead, his jaw was clenched, and his face was flushed red.

If someone who didn't know better saw this, they might think he was about to be boiled alive.

A moment later, the demon-slaying demon reached out and tapped the edge of the wooden bucket: "Hey kid, you're not doing this right. Put in a little more effort."

This was a rare and precious treasure that the two of them had gone to great lengths to find, a treasure that could cleanse the marrow and strengthen the body.

The medicine will wear off in a little while, and the kid hasn't fully absorbed it yet.

Upon hearing this, Qianjun glanced at Jiangmo speechlessly.

Although this kid has been taught by His Highness since childhood, he lacks resources, his foundation is too weak, and he has too many impurities in his body.

In this situation, how could all the medication be absorbed at once?

But to his surprise, the next moment, Chen Jingheng gritted his teeth and said, "Yes..."

This is Lord Xingning's home; he absolutely cannot let Lord Xingning down...

As soon as he finished speaking, the medicine felt like countless needles piercing through his skin, drilling into his bones along his meridians, causing both pain and swelling.

It was as if someone had set fire to his body, causing his internal organs to churn.

But Chen Jingheng held back and didn't cry out. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and flowed down his chin into the dark brown medicinal soup.

Seeing this, the demon slayer also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, clearly not expecting this kid to be so ambitious.

But then, as if suddenly remembering something, he quickly knocked on the bucket: "Hey! Kid, don't push yourself too hard, or something might happen."

If something happens to this kid, wouldn't the Grand Elder and His Highness kill him?

He paused, looked down at Chen Jingheng's face, which was contorted with pain, and became even more worried.

Upon hearing the words "exorcise demons," Chen Jingheng's eyes widened suddenly.

Is this... mocking him? Looking down on him?

He couldn't give up! He absolutely couldn't let Lord Xingning lose face in the slightest!

As Chen Jingheng exerted his strength, the originally calm energy in the medicine barrel seemed to be stirred up, surging violently, and dense bubbles rose to the surface of the dark brown medicine soup.

The medicinal power that had been slowly seeping into his body suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him.

Soon, Chen Jingheng's face turned purple, veins bulged from his forehead to his neck, and he began to tremble in pain.

He absolutely must...make Lord Xingning proud! He must...get through this!