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

Upon hearing this series of notification sounds in his mind, Qian Xunji was stunned for a moment, and then an overwhelming joy surged within him.

A full set of spirit rings boosted by 5,000 years? Angelic affinity directly increased by 15%?

This isn't an assessment, it's practically being chased around and fed!

In the original story, Tang San painstakingly climbed the steps during the Sea God's assessment to receive a 500-year-old spirit ring upgrade, but his ancestor just offered a starting point of 5000 years! It turns out that this hot-tempered Angel God King is so generous and protective of his own!

"Don't be too happy yet." The God King snorted coldly, pouring cold water on Qian Xunji's ecstatic expression.

"Actually, your cheap old man, Qian Daoliu, had already struggled in the inheritance secret realm and completed the eighth test of the angel. He was only one step away from triggering the divine inheritance, but he was ambushed by that disgusting illusion butterfly and failed at the last moment."

The God-King looked down at him and said, "Now I am forcibly transferring the divine test to you, making you start over from the first test. It is not really taking care of you, and it is even a bit difficult for you. However, this is a trial for you."

After all, you're not young anymore. If you can't even break through to the Peerless Douluo level within six years, then you should hurry back to farming.

As for your son… since he’s a genius with twin martial souls, and with you as his father, if he can’t even compare to that good-for-nothing who plays with hidden weapons and weeds, then he might as well give up on the Angel Martial Soul!”

"I will obey the decree of the God-King! This junior will not disgrace the name of the angel!" Qian Xunji solemnly clasped his hands in a salute, his eyes filled with absolute confidence.

With his father, who's a master cheat code, personally carrying him through the storm, if Qian San could still lose to Tang San at the age of twelve in the original story, he might as well just find a block of tofu and kill himself.

"Alright, let's go back." The God-King seemed to recall the cringe-worthy scene from the light screen earlier, and waved his hand irritably.

"I'll lend you the [Angel's Oath] for self-defense, but don't embarrass me!"

Just as Qian Xunji's soul was about to be completely extracted by the pillar of light, the Angel God King's originally volatile voice suddenly fell silent. Immediately afterward, a chilling divine voice that pierced the soul, carrying a killing intent as tangible as reality, resounded throughout the entire space:

"There's one more thing, Chihiro."

The god-king's towering phantom leaned slightly forward, its enormous eyes, burning with dark golden flames, staring intently down at him, revealing a chilling ambition:

"The world you remember is nothing more than two sides of the same coin, yin and yang, sharing the same origin and complementing each other. Since these planes share the same origin, the barrier between them... is not insurmountable." The God-King's voice carried a chilling coldness, as if stained with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"In the future, it's not impossible for me and other God-Kings to join forces, forcibly tearing apart the barriers and dragging that hypocritical, disgusting plane into our world!"

"When the day truly comes when the two realms clash and the gods settle scores..." The God-King's tone was as cold as ice.

"I want you to carry the wrath of my angelic race and crush all their pride with your own hands. I hope you will not disappoint me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xunji felt a sudden dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself still standing in the empty temple of the Healing City, surrounded by deathly silence. Only the buzzing Angel's Oath in his hand and the faint golden mark between his brows vividly reminded him of the incredible adventure he had just experienced.

As Qian Xunji felt the surging sacred energy within him, and savored the God King's final declaration of war, filled with bloodshed and ambition, a signature, sinister smirk once again curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Forced introduction, a war between two realms, huh? Interesting..."

He stroked the cold hilt of the sword and murmured softly:

"Six years to break through to level 99... Looks like it's time to stir things up."

.....

The next morning, just as Qian Xunji was preparing to go into seclusion, the golden feather he used for communication suddenly emitted a surge of soul power.

He moved swiftly and instantly appeared at the old spot on the back mountain, where Qian San was standing alone under a tree, solemnly holding several thick notebooks in his hands.

"What's wrong, mistress?" Qianxun quickly stepped forward.

"There's no danger, Dad." Qian San shook his head, handing over the notebooks with both hands, his eyes filled with unreserved sincerity.

"This is a set of internal energy cultivation methods that I discovered myself over the past few years, along with some power generation techniques and footwork. In addition, this is a book I drew from memory called 'Illustrated Catalogue of Immortal Herbs,' which records many peerless immortal herbs that can transform a person. I hope these can be of some help to you."

Qian Xunji looked down and saw that the notebooks were labeled with titles such as "Xuantian Baolu Heart Method", "Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons", "Ghost Shadows and Mysteries", and "Purple Extreme Demon Eyes"... However, Qian San very naturally omitted the words "Tang Clan".

Qian Xunji was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a wild smile.

What a big son!

This was a core secret technique of the Tang Sect that Tang San had kept tightly guarded in the original story, and had never even taught to him by his own father, Tang Hao. Now, he was offering it up without hesitation! It seemed that the image of the perfect father he had cultivated over this period of time had been deeply ingrained in him. He accepted this heavy expression of filial piety without any hesitation.

"You've put a lot of thought into this. These things are indeed very useful to me." Qianxun smiled as she put the notebook into her storage ring, then gently patted Qian San's head with her large, warm hand.

"Practice your skills diligently at the academy, don't cause trouble but don't be afraid of trouble either. I have some important business to attend to, I'll come to see you in a while."

In mid-air, Qian Xunji took out the "Illustrated Catalogue of Immortal Herbs" hand-drawn by Qian San from his ring, his gaze locking onto a familiar name.

"The Falling Moon Forest, the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire... it's time to collect some interest."

……

Three days later, in the deepest part of the Falling Moon Forest.

Unlike the Sunset Forest in the original story, the poisonous miasma here is not green, but a thick, blood-red poisonous cloud, emitting terrifying high temperatures and a pungent, fishy smell.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qian Xunji emitted a faint holy golden light. The attributes of a six-winged angel naturally restrain all evil spirits and poisons. He strolled leisurely through the red poisonous miasma that was enough to melt a Soul Saint and arrived at the depths of a valley.

......

Where's my hot pot with two broths? It's turned into a Tai Chi symbol now.

In the center of the valley, a strange spring is bubbling out with both yang and yin energy. The spring water is divided in two, one half is a blazing white, and the other half is an all-consuming black.

The Yin and Yang Eyes of Light and Darkness!

Just as Qian Xunji was silently observing the exotic flowers and plants around him, a irritable, hoarse voice suddenly came from the cliff behind him.

"Who goes there? How dare you trespass on my medicinal herb garden! You're courting death!"

With a furious roar, the phantom of a giant venomous snake, over thirty meters long, covered in crimson scales and spitting out fiery venom, appeared in mid-air.

The newcomer was none other than the overlord of the Falling Moon Forest, Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo. In this world, his martial soul was not the Jade Phosphorus Serpent Emperor, but the extremely yang and extremely poisonous Crimson Phosphorus Serpent Emperor!