Douluo Continent: Holding the power of life and death, resurrecting past popes

The fear and unease that had arisen from digging up the grave vanished with the resurrection of the great-grandfather.

After all, with their great-grandfather protecting them, even if their father and grandfather wanted to take action against them after finding out about this, it wouldn't be a problem.

They also need to consider whether their great-grandfather's fist is strong enough, since how can they revive him if they don't dig him up?

"Xiaoxue, you're so narrow-minded and vulgar!" Qian Renheng spoke up at this moment, a sly smile on his face. "Xiaoxue, watch how your brother does it!"

Qian Wushuang also cast a playful glance at Qian Renheng, wondering what her older brother would want.

"Xiao Heng, just tell me. Anything my great-grandfather can do, I'll give you!"

"Ahem—" Qian Renheng coughed twice. "Great-grandfather, I want a 100,000-year soul ring, and, um, a 100,000-year soul bone!"

"For someone like you, a peerless Douluo with an immortal body, this shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"Good lad, he asks for a 100,000-year soul ring right off the bat!" Qian Wushuang smiled calmly. Was it difficult for him?

It's actually not difficult at all. Now that he has an immortal body, what dangerous place can't he go?

A mere 100,000-year-old soul ring and soul bone? It's a piece of cake!

"Sure, it's just a 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone. We'll see when you can absorb a 100,000-year soul ring."

"Great-grandfather, I'll stretch my muscles and take you hunting a 100,000-year-old soul beast!" Qian Wushuang said confidently.

In the Star Dou Great Forest, he didn't know how many hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts there were.

However, he knew that the number of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts in the ocean far exceeded that on land. After all, how deep is the ocean? Nobody knows!

"Hehe—" Qian Renheng didn't stand on ceremony. "Great-grandfather, I have twin martial souls. I suppose you, a peerless Douluo, should know the cultivation method for twin martial souls."

"I want to apply 100,000-year spirit rings to all of my second spirits. What do you think, sir?"

"They're all 100,000-year soul rings?" Qian Wushuang was suddenly startled. He naturally knew the cultivation method for twin martial souls.

Everyone else applies a ten-thousand-year soul ring to their second martial soul, but his great-grandson is different; he starts with a hundred-thousand-year soul ring!

Just imagine how powerful a great-grandson would be if his second spirit were equipped with 100,000-year spirit rings.

Qian Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! So what if they're just ten 100,000-year-old soul beasts? I, your great-grandfather, don't even consider them a threat!"

Xiaoxue, who was standing next to her brother, was completely dumbfounded when she saw what he was doing. She had no idea that it could be done like that.

At this moment, Qian Renheng's figure gradually became more and more imposing in her heart. Her brother was simply a superman!

Not only can he revive his great-grandfather, but he also wants to apply 100,000-year soul rings to his second martial soul!

For some reason, Qian Renxue felt a pang of sadness. Why didn't she have twin martial souls? If only she were as strong as her brother.

"Me too, and Xiaoxue too!" Qian Renxue said, jumping up and down. "What Brother has, Xiaoxue wants too. Xiaoxue doesn't want Gold Soul Coins."

"Yes, yes, we have everything," Qian Wushuang said with a smile. "When you all meet the requirements to absorb a 100,000-year-old soul ring, your great-grandfather will take you all with him!"

He looked at the two siblings in front of him. This was the future of their Spirit Hall. The future of the Spirit Hall was bright!

"Great-grandfather!" Qian Renheng's eyes curved into crescents. "Great-grandfather, there's one more thing I want, but I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

"Oh? What is it? Tell me! Right now, your great-grandfather is practically invincible!"

"A peerless Douluo with an immortal body, who in the entire Douluo Continent can rival me? Who can be my opponent!"

Qian Wushuang's words were filled with domineering power, and his kingly aura almost overflowed the screen.

"I have an immature idea, great-grandfather. I want to be an emperor for a while and have some fun."

"After all, emperors take turns ruling; next year it'll be my turn. The pope and all that are boring; if I'm going to be someone, I'll be the emperor!"

"We'll wipe out the two great empires and become emperors ourselves!" Qian Renheng exclaimed excitedly. How could he not become emperor after transmigrating to the Douluo Continent?

Besides, the Spirit Hall will establish the Spirit Empire in the future anyway, and become an enemy of the two great empires. If his mother can be the emperor, why can't Qian Renheng be one?

"The Emperor?" Upon hearing these two words, a raging fire ignited in Qian Wushuang's eyes—a fire of fighting spirit!

Back when he was Pope, his younger brother was still alive, and the Spirit Hall had two peerless Douluo, making them invincible!

He had such a plan before, and had even begun to prepare for its implementation, but in the end, he didn't expect it.

The younger brother will contract an incurable disease and die young, and the plan will be stillborn before it even begins.

"Hahaha! As expected of my great-grandson, as expected of the Qian family, you have ambition!"

"That's right. The emperor's throne rotates, and next year it'll be my family's turn. The Xue family can be emperor, the Dai family can be emperor, so why can't it be my Qian family?"

"Xiaoxue, did you see that? This is how you ask for a reward!" Qian Renheng said cheerfully, "Just ask boldly, maybe you'll get it?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with a sharp light. She boldly suggested it, thinking, "Maybe it can actually be achieved?"

"Brother..." Qian Renxue seemed to have mustered up her courage, "Brother, could you please return Xiaoxue's gold soul coins? How about Xiaoxue saves them for you from now on?"

"Hmm? That won't do." Qian Renheng said without even thinking, "Xiaoxue, you're still young. This is too complicated."

"If you can't handle it, let me handle it. I can handle it. Remember to give all your gold soul coins to me for safekeeping from now on."

"Waaaah...bad brother, bad brother!" Qian Renxue cried pitifully.

The brother's figure just now was so great, but now the brother is simply a great demon king who covets her gold soul coins.

Looking at her two interesting great-grandchildren, Qian Wushuang felt a warm feeling rise in her heart. This beautiful world is truly something to cherish!

He looked up at the location of the Hall of Worship. Since Liu'er was no longer the Pope, he should be living in the Hall of Worship.

Thinking about it, a wicked smile crept onto his lips.

"Xiao Heng, Xiao Xue, let's go! How about we go to the ancestral hall and give your grandfather a surprise?"

"I can't wait to see his expression when he sees me," Qian Wushuang said playfully.

Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance and silently mourned for Qian Daoliu for a second.

Then, following Qian Wushuang, they swaggered away from the Douluo Palace.

At the same time, inside the offering hall.

"Achoo!"

Qian Daoliu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly sneezed without warning and abruptly opened his eyes.

What's going on? He's a peerless Douluo, immune to heat and cold and free from all diseases, so why would he sneeze for no reason?

Even more bizarrely, he discovered that his right eyelid was twitching uncontrollably.

"A twitching left eye means good fortune, while a twitching right eye means bad luck. Does this mean something bad is about to happen?"

A sudden, intense chill ran through Qian Daoliu's heart, a feeling akin to that of a young man who had caused trouble and was about to be beaten by his father.

"Golden Crocodile—"

After a moment, Qian Daoliu, unable to calm down, turned to the golden crocodile meditating beside him and asked:

"What are Xiaoheng and Xiaoxue, those two mischievous little devils, doing now?"

Golden Crocodile was awakened and looked at his elder brother with surprise at his suspicious and paranoid appearance, which left him speechless.

"Brother, don't worry about it. What could they possibly be doing in the middle of the night?"

Golden Crocodile yawned and replied matter-of-factly, "They're definitely sleeping soundly. You're taking them to hunt soul beasts first thing tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Golden Crocodile, you're right. I was overthinking it."

Qian Daoliu rubbed his wildly twitching eyelids, slowly closed his eyes, and forced himself to calm down.

Even if something does happen, how serious could it be? He's a peerless Douluo, what can't he handle?!