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

Chapter 2.1 You must use your angels to protect your spider.

Six years have passed.

Since that stormy night, Qian Xunji simply settled down in Soul Saint Village. Instead of going to the city to live a life of hardship, he resumed the survivalist spirit of his previous life as a corporate slave and became a barefoot doctor in the village. He also placed the spider cocoon that A Dong had transformed into in a dark and damp cave, hoping that it would hatch one day.

Since the great battle six years ago, Pope Tang Hao died after returning home, and the new Pope Bibi Yin took office. At the same time, Haotian Palace attacked Angel Sect. However, the Grand Elder Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu had an agreement in the past that they were not allowed to set foot on Angel Sect's mountain.

Therefore, the Angelic Sect eventually closed its mountain, and Qian Xunji was expelled from the sect. At the same time, their four affiliated sects—the Earth Dragon Clan, the Mammoth Clan, the Wind Sword Clan, and the Fire Leopard Clan—suffered, with the Wind Sword Clan suffering the most severe losses.

Although this body had suffered hidden injuries from its previous desperate outburst, even a weakened Title Douluo was still formidable. Qian Xunji discovered that his six-winged angel, when not engaging in angelic judgment or divine punishment, possessed a gentle and holy light soul power that was absolutely exceptional for healing ordinary people.

As a result, the villagers of Soul Saint Village often witnessed this magical scene:

In the village clinic, the handsome and gentle Dr. Qian radiated a warm and soft golden holy light, and under this holy aura... Village elder Jerry was comfortably warming his old, cold legs with his eyes closed, while next door, Aunt Wang was using the holy light to treat her years of rheumatism and bone pain.

"Dr. Qian's physiotherapy is absolutely amazing! After each treatment, my back feels so strong I can work in the fields for three days straight!"

"A living god has descended to earth!"

Faced with the villagers' sincere praise, Qian Xunji could only nod with a smile while inwardly complaining: If Dad knew that their proud martial spirit was being used to do work at a township clinic, he would probably be furious.

Aside from being a village doctor, Qian Xunji's greatest achievement in the past six years has been raising the little dumpling he risked his life to save back then—Qian San.

As a modern young man who is well-versed in the original work, Qian Xunji has a clear bottom line when it comes to raising children: he absolutely cannot let his son drink inferior millet porridge from a broken bowl every day like in the original work!

Over the past six years, he has gone to great lengths to prepare nutritious meals for Qian San, including various herbs to replenish qi and blood, wild animal meat from hunting in the mountains, and even several times hunting soul beast meat in the Soul Hunting Forest. He stuffed the little guy into his belly as if it were free. As a result, his financial situation was quite good, and he often robbed evil to help himself.

They managed to raise Qian San to be full of energy and blood, with well-proportioned bones and muscles. He was taller than other children his age, with a rosy and healthy complexion. He was pleasing to the eye and didn't look like the pitiful, sallow-faced little boy in the original story at all.

Of course, as the little guy grew up, Qian Xunji's true identity was completely confirmed.

Every day at the crack of dawn, this kid would huff and puff as he climbed up the hill behind the house, staring intently at the sun until his eyes gleamed with a purple light. He would run around the yard with a flamboyant gait and slippery movements. When chopping wood, his hands would occasionally gleam with a warm, jade-like luster.

Purple Demon Eye, Ghostly Shadow Tracking, Mysterious Jade Hand...

Qian Xunji often sat on the doorstep, holding a teacup filled with goji berries, looking towards the back mountain and marveling, "No doubt about it, this is Tang San, the one with the Tang Clan's outer sect advantage. But judging from his current use of poison... I wonder if he wants to revive the Tang Clan in the future, or join me in establishing the Thousand Clan."

……

Today is the annual Martial Soul Awakening Day in Soul Saint Village.

Qian Xunji didn't go to the Haotian Palace branch to join the fun. Instead, he stayed in the backyard of the clinic, slowly simmering a pot of bone soup. No matter how upside down the world was, his son was still his own.

As evening approached, the wooden gate to the courtyard creaked open.

Six-year-old Qian San walked in with steady steps. He was dressed in clean and neat coarse cloth clothes, and his eyes revealed a contemplation that was not in line with his age. However, at this moment, there was a strange and excited feeling mixed in with this calmness.

"Dad, I'm home." Qian San obediently walked to the stove.

"Awakening complete?" Qian Xunji wiped her hands with a towel, feigning ignorance.

"Grandpa Village Chief didn't mind that our family has a useless martial soul, did he? Come on, show it off."

Qian San nodded, his little face full of seriousness: "The deacon in charge of awakening said that I have innate full soul power. As for my martial soul... he said it's a useless beast martial soul."

As he spoke, Qian San slowly raised his right hand.

A faint, ethereal blue light gathered in his palm. There were no blades of grass or vines; instead, a spider the size of his palm appeared in his hand!

This spider is a deep, dark blue color, with fine, delicate silver patterns covering its round abdomen and eight legs.

It is not a plant at all, but a lifelike living arthropod that is even spinning a wisp of crystal-clear spider silk in the palm of Qian San's hand!

Blue Silver Spider!

A purebred martial soul originating from the bloodline of his mother, A Dong, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Spider King!

Although it's the basic version....

Qian San looked at the spider in his hand with sparkling eyes. As a former disciple of the Tang Clan, he had a natural affinity for such poisonous creatures. This spider perfectly matched his pursuit of hidden weapons and poisons.

Qian Xunji looked at the blue silver spider that was obediently crawling around in Qian San's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice.

"It's good. This blue silver spider looks...it's quite appetizing, ah no, quite imposing." Qian Xunji coughed twice and rubbed his son's head.

Qian San looked up, glanced around, and after confirming that no one else was in the courtyard, lowered his voice and said with a hint of seeking shelter:

"Dad...actually, I have another martial soul. I felt it was too conspicuous at the time, so I secretly hid it away."

It's here! The gears of fate have begun to turn wildly!

Qian Xunji forcibly suppressed the wildly upturned corners of his mouth, and raised an eyebrow in a deliberately serious manner: "Oh? Twin martial souls? Take them out and let your father take a look."

Qian San took a deep breath and slowly opened his left hand.

In an instant, a golden light that was sacred, warm, and majestic to the extreme suddenly illuminated the entire dimly lit kitchen!

In that dazzling holy light, a miniature golden phantom appeared in Qian San's left palm. It was a humanoid phantom with its eyes closed and its hands folded in front of its chest, and behind it, six pure white wings of light unfurled!

Six-winged angel!

The kitchen fell silent instantly. Golden holy light and eerie blue spider light intertwined, with an angel on the left and a spider on the right, creating a scene that possessed an indescribable eeriness and harmony.

Qian Xunji took a deep breath, slowly squatted down, and looked Qian San in the eye.

He stretched out his hands, one on each side, and tightly grasped Qian San's two small hands that held her martial spirit. Looking into Qian San's clear eyes, he spoke with an unprecedented solemnity, as if carrying some unparalleled faith, enunciating each word clearly:

"Son, you better remember this well."

"In the future, you are not allowed to add any spirit rings to the Angelic Martial Soul, and you must not let anyone know that you have twin martial souls unless it is a matter of life and death... Never expose the Angelic Martial Soul."

"You must use the angel in your left hand to protect the spider in your right!"

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