Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue dug up the wrong grave, and I ruthlessly controlled her.

Chapter 3 Harshly Manipulate Your Body

"You've gone too far!"

"The entire Spirit Hall will fight you to the death!"

Qian Daoliu was furious, his eyes bloodshot.

"A fight to the death?"

"Leaving aside whether you have the strength, my vast and boundless power is something that a little girl's body cannot support."

"The longer I control her, the more likely her body will break down, and she'll inevitably explode in the end!"

"If you insist on continuing, I don't care. I'll just crush you to death and then transfer to another body!"

Fang Yuan's tone remained incredibly cold.

The anger in Qian Daoliu's eyes was instantly replaced by despair.

He knew that there was nothing wrong with what Fang Yuan said.

Given their terrifying power to manipulate time, killing them would be a piece of cake.

The six chief priests also lowered their heads, their faces full of resentment and helplessness.

They hated their own powerlessness and the power of the evil, yet they had no choice but to accept reality.

"Okay! I promise you!"

"But you must guarantee Xue'er's safety!"

"If anything happens to her, I, Qian Daoliu, will risk everything to drag you down with me!"

Suppressing his humiliation and anger, Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and said.

"In this era, there are only three people with the destiny to become gods; destroying one means there is one less."

"I don't need to make trouble for myself at all, after all, changing bodies is quite tiring."

Fang Yuan concealed his aura, and the invisible pressure that had been suppressing the seven elders vanished instantly.

The six elders felt a sense of relief, but still dared not make the slightest move, only staring intently at Qian Renxue.

Qian Daoliu's expression became even stranger.

There are three people in this era who possess the destiny to become gods.

One is Bibi Dong, and the other is Qian Renxue.

Who is the other one?

Is there anyone in this era who can compare to them?

As for doubting Fang Yuan?

A demon god of this caliber has no reason to lie.

Fang Yuan controlled Qian Renxue's body and slowly closed his eyes.

Qian Renxue's pupils changed from black back to azure blue, and her silver-white hair turned golden.

"Xue'er!"

Qian Daoliu hurriedly stepped forward, his eyes full of concern.

"Grandpa... what just happened?"

Qian Renxue's eyes were full of doubt.

"Just now......."

Qian Daoliu recounted everything that had happened not long ago.

A flicker of fear crossed Qian Renxue's eyes, but more than that, she felt powerless.

She could clearly feel a vast and boundless power lurking within her, and that the other party could control her body at any time.

"Actually... this is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune."

"The fact that the evil god is nurtured within your body means that He will not put you in any danger, which is equivalent to having an extremely powerful bodyguard."

Seeing the somber atmosphere, Golden Crocodile Douluo pondered for a long time before uttering these words of comfort.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, you're right!"

"If He wants to restore my body, He must first make my body stronger so that it can perfectly contain His power."

"In this way, I can also gain tremendous benefits, and my cultivation level will most likely advance by leaps and bounds!"

Qian Renxue nodded without hesitation.

"Now that things have come to this, let's return to the Spirit Hall!"

Qian Daoliu spoke.

........

three days later.

The Papal Palace in Wuhun City.

Qian Renxue sat in the library, holding a book with gold trim in her hand.

"The Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul?"

"More rings, more bones, charge up for a powerful strike? Fewer rings, fewer bones, just run away?"

"You idiot!"

A cold voice came from Qian Renxue's mouth, carrying undisguised sarcasm.

Fang Yuan lost patience after only flipping through a few pages.

This book, which someone treasured and had gold trim, was thrown into the trash can by Fang Yuan.

Trash should go to the trash can!

[The World of Souls]

Qian Renxue's figure floated in a void of chaos, her azure eyes fixed on the distance.

The Fang Yuan before me was no longer the same as when we first met.

At this moment, he had transformed into a tall and slender figure.

You look much better now than you did back then.

Qian Renxue blurted it out subconsciously.

"At a time like this, all you're concerned about is looks?"

Fang Yuan's tone was somewhat speechless.

He had finally witnessed Qian Renxue's love-obsessed nature; even as someone else's "vessel," her focus remained ridiculously skewed.

"I have examined your memories."

"To be honest, I'm very curious about your techniques."

Fang Yuan abruptly changed the subject and got straight to the point.

"What are you curious about?"

Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow and asked with some curiosity.

"Innate soul power level 20, martial soul six-winged angel, such excellent talent, why not just focus on cultivating instead of becoming an undercover agent in the Heaven Dou Empire?"

"What are you after?"

Fang Yuan's voice was full of confusion.

"Once I control everything in the Heaven Dou Empire and become its emperor, I'll make her regret it!"

A hint of stubbornness and resentment instantly appeared on Qian Renxue's face.

The "she" she was referring to was naturally Bibi Dong.

All the forbearance and scheming over the years were for the purpose of making the mother who abandoned and hated him taste the bitterness of regret.

"A formulaic approach to regret-filled stories in female-oriented fiction?"

"That's incredibly stupid."

Fang Yuan's lips twitched slightly, clearly shocked.

"How am I stupid?"

"As long as I have enough power, she will eventually realize that giving me up was the biggest mistake of her life!"

Qian Renxue immediately retorted, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

"Regret? You have no idea how to make someone truly regret it."

"True regret is not letting her see your boundless glory, but destroying the things she values most, bit by bit, right before her eyes."

"Crush her faith, strip her of her power, destroy everything she cares about, plunge her into endless despair and pain, yet there is nothing we can do about it."

"This is the way to make someone regret it to the core."

Fang Yuan's tone carried a cruel insight into people's hearts.

Upon hearing these words, Qian Renxue was completely stunned.

This was the first time she had ever heard of such a brutal theory!

"Isn't this... going too far?"

Qian Renxue hesitated before speaking.

"My mom won't let me play with idiots."

Fang Yuan's words left Qian Renxue speechless.

She pondered for a long time, but still couldn't understand Fang Yuan's logic.

Just then, the library door was suddenly pushed open.

Bibi Dong, dressed in a purple papal robe, entered from outside the door.

Her gaze swept across the room and instantly locked onto Qian Renxue.