Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

As Qian Daoliu transformed into a dazzling golden light and disappeared above the dome of the Healing Capital, only Qian Xunji remained deep within the empty temple.

He looked down at the divine artifact in his hand, the Angel's Oath, which was burning with holy flames. The ancient divine runes flowing on the sword seemed to have a life of their own, and they resonated strongly with the newly reshaped and surging six-winged angel soul power within him.

Just as Qian Xunji was about to put this super artifact into his storage ring, a sudden change occurred!

"Buzz—"

Suddenly, the Angel's Oath erupted with a blinding light. Qian Xunji felt a white light before his eyes. His body did not move, but his soul seemed to be pulled out by an irresistible, invisible giant hand. Following that ultimate light of the same origin, he instantly crossed the endless spatial barrier.

Qian Xunji did not panic, nor did he make any futile resistance. He knew very well that this pure and supreme aura of light could only belong to the source of their lineage.

When his vision cleared again, he found himself in a boundless, pure gold spiritual space, in the center of which sat a terrifying and majestic golden phantom, tens of thousands of feet tall.

"Oh? A variable? That's interesting..."

A sound as resounding as a great bell echoed through the space, causing Qian Xunji's soul to tremble slightly. The enormous golden phantom slowly lowered its head, its golden eyes, which seemed to see through past and present lives and see through all illusions, silently gazing at Qian Xunji.

As the supreme being of the God Realm, the Angel God King keenly sensed the abnormality in the soul of the inheritor before him with just one glance. It was definitely not the fluctuation that a native soul of the Douluo Continent should have, but rather contained too many strange colors that did not belong to this dimension.

Despite the immense pressure from the God-King, Qian Xunji remained upright. Before a deity, any clumsy disguise or lie was futile. If he allowed the other party to forcibly search his soul, he would not only lose face like a helpless puppet, but might even suffer irreversible soul damage.

Since we can't hide it anymore, let's turn the tables and use this biggest secret as a bargaining chip!

"Great Angel King." Qian Xunji bowed slightly.

"As you can see, I am indeed an anomaly. Rather than having you expend your divine power to painstakingly unravel my memories, I would rather show them to you myself. I think you will be very interested in the predetermined fate of our angel race in another dimension..."

After saying that, Qian Xunji opened his spiritual sea without reservation, and took the initiative to extract the plot about Qian Renxue from the original "Douluo Continent" in his past life memories. When the Angel God King saw this, he also waved his hand, and a divine spiritual power helped Qian Xunji condense into a huge golden light screen in mid-air.

The God-King raised an eyebrow with slight surprise, clearly admiring the junior's frankness and courage. He probed the light screen with his divine sense with some skepticism.

At first, the God-King's expression was relatively calm, but as the memories continued to flow, anger began to accumulate wildly in his golden eyes like a volcano!

"Absurd! Utterly ridiculous!"

The God-King, enraged beyond measure, laughed, his terrifying divine power causing the entire golden space to tremble violently.

"In that so-called world, I, a god of the angelic race, am merely a lowly first-level deity?"

Enraged, the God-King slammed his fist on the armrest of his throne, and countless dark cracks instantly spread across the spatial barrier:

As the plot progresses, the Angel King is increasingly unable to hold back...

"Our peerless genius of the angelic lineage was actually bullied by that bastard Shura and Poseidon's so-called dual-god coexistence?"

"Outrageous! In this universe, Shura, that brute whose mind is filled with nothing but killing, once went to the ocean to slaughter nearly half of the sea beasts in order to gather enough killing intent to condense a godhood, but he couldn't bear to kill the humans on land. Yet he only barely managed to become a first-level god!"

"And that sea god in charge of aquatic products, back then, due to the rampage of the Asuras, his faith collapsed and his divine position was shaken, almost causing him to fall to the level of a third-tier god. He has only barely recovered to the level of a first-tier god in recent years! Do those two half-baked individuals even dare to touch the inheritor of my angelic race?"

Qian Xunji listened quietly to the God King's impotent rage, secretly laughing to himself. It seemed that the information he, as a transmigrator, brought was nothing short of a bolt from the blue for this proud and arrogant God King.

However, the king of gods' anger had only just begun.

When the memory progress bar reached Qian Renxue's ninth angelic trial, the dim illusion appeared on the light screen, along with the so-called golden liquid. And there, in order to eliminate the inner demons that would lead her to godhood, Qian Renxue was actually in the illusion with a man named Tang San...

This time, the God-King truly couldn't hold back any longer. His towering phantom trembled violently, as if he were about to materialize and descend to the mortal realm in his anger.

"Disgusting! Filthy! Utterly despicable!" The God-King's roar was filled with humiliation and rage.

"Is the angel god in that plane filled with shit? The embodiment of light and justice, the supreme deity who judges all evil in the world, his way of eliminating inner demons is... to go into heat? Huh?"

The god-king was so angry that he jumped up and down on his throne:

"The pride of my angel race! The holiness of my angel race! All of it has been utterly disgraced by this ridiculous and chaotic divine trial! That blind old man Qian Daoliu from that plane is also a good-for-nothing, actually letting his granddaughter undergo such a trial, it's an absolute disgrace!"

Seeing the God King in a berserk state, Qian Xunji quickly protected his soul, fearing that the old ancestor might blow up his space in a fit of rage. However, seeing the God King's reaction, he was completely relieved. With this shared hatred as a foundation, he could now cling to this powerful figure.

After venting for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the God King's violently heaving chest finally calmed down. He panted heavily, sat back on his throne, and stared intently at Qian Xunji. His eyes no longer held the scrutiny they had before, but were filled with fervent fighting spirit and expectation.

"Kid, although you're an anomaly, the angelic bloodline within you is undeniable, and your talent is decent. Besides, you're much more pleasing to the eye than that good-for-nothing Qian Xunji who died in the secret chamber in that other dimension!"

With a wave of his hand, the God-King filled the entire space once again with dazzling holy light.

"Buzz—"

A beam of light, almost tangible, descended from the sky, completely enveloping Qian Xunji's soul. Immediately afterward, a radiant golden angel mark was firmly imprinted on Qian Xunji's brow.

A solemn and grand voice echoed in Qian Xunji's mind one after another:

[The Nine Trials of the Angels Begin!]

[Angel's First Trial: Reaching the Pinnacle! Trial Requirements: Within six years, break through your own limitations and reach the level of a peerless Douluo (level 99)!]

The condition is as follows: Six years from now, your eldest son, Qian San, must completely overwhelm Tang San, who is also twelve years old in that dimension, in all aspects of strength!

[First Test Pass Reward: Angel God King Affinity increased by 15%! The age of all spirit rings unconditionally increased by 5,000 years!]