In Douluo Continent, I was being chased by the Silver Dragon King at the very beginning.

They had no choice but to accept their fate.

"The people of the clouds are called the children of the gods, while the people of the seas are considered abandoned by the gods and are considered ominous. I was born in the clouds, and I belong to the most powerful and head of all the clans in the clouds, the Ling Clan, and I am its young patriarch. I awakened a divinely bestowed martial soul at a young age, a legendary martial soul that the clan had been waiting for for ten thousand years. Thus, I received the full support of the clan and reached the Soul Saint level in my twenties. I do not participate in battles because I abhor the death that comes with battles, but that does not mean I lack the ability to fight."

Her frail appearance and perpetually pale complexion were the result of the prophecy.

She is not as defenseless as they perceive her to be.

"Then why did you come to this continent? Because of my elder brother?" Qian Xunhan stared intently at her, trying to discern something from her face.

Chihiro probably doesn't have that much charm, right?

This continent was unknown to her, so why would she take such a great risk to come here?

Lingxi nodded seriously, "Your guess is correct. It was because of Xunji that I left my hometown and came to Douluo Continent."

"That was more than sixty years ago, before you and Bibi Dong were even born."

Lingxi's beautiful face was etched with the marks of time. "I was only in my early thirties back then..."

"In the blink of an eye, I'm almost a hundred years old. My love for him has occupied seven-tenths of my life."

Lingxi recalled those years with a faint smile on her face, "I fell in love with him at first sight, and I knew from the moment I met him that I would only love him for the rest of my life."

She fell in love with Qian Xunji like a moth to a flame, and stayed with him for decades.

The wonderful memories from those years still linger in her mind.

“I know you resent me and hate my indifference, but that doesn’t change the fact that you are my daughter, Yan’er.”

“I did all this for him, and now my plan is finally about to come true.”

Joy appeared on Lingxi's face; the plan, which had lasted for more than forty years, had succeeded.

Qian Renyan looked surprised and her eyes were full of strangeness.

She really didn't understand her mother, because they weren't very close.

"What exactly did you do?" Qian Xunhan asked heavily. Lingxi's ambitions were significant, and he needed to find out her purpose.

“Rewriting destiny, using the luck of some people to destroy this predetermined fate.” Lingxi’s smile faded, replaced by seriousness and earnestness. “A person’s destiny has countless directions of development.”

"But the fate of your Qian family has only one direction: to disappear along with the Spirit Hall into the torrent of history. Ten thousand years of glory will perish because of a small detail."

A star chart appeared in Lingxi's hand; it was her martial soul. Compared to Qian Renyan's star chart, hers was more exquisite, inlaid with countless gems, as if thousands of stars had been recorded within it…

It shimmered with a pale purple light, and its terrifying aura seemed to solidify the surrounding air.

“I saw his fate, and I saw the fate of Qianjia, but I was not resigned to it. I wanted to change this fate; I refused to accept it.”

At that moment, only her voice could be heard in the hall.

"No matter what his personality is like, he will eventually go down the path of destruction. No matter how much he changes, he will die at the hands of Bibi Dong and become one of the major culprits in the destruction of the Spirit Hall."

Lingxi could no longer hold back her tears. "I know him. He is not the kind of person I imagined fate to be."

"But he couldn't escape the arrangements of fate."

Along with the sound of tears falling to the ground, her hoarse, painful voice rang out.

"It's less about fate and more like a pre-written script. He was destined to be a tool for Bibi Dong to become a god, and he was also destined to die at Bibi Dong's hands..."

"I hate the heavens, I hate fate even more, and I hate the gods who arrange everyone's future the most."

Lingxi's voice suddenly rose, becoming even more hoarse and fragile, "He wasn't like this before."

"He is very gentle and polite, and friendly to everyone. It's impossible for him to look down on others with an arrogant face..."

"But after he became pope, he seemed like a completely different person. I had a very bad feeling about him, as if he were a puppet on strings, being controlled by others and doing things he didn't want to do..."

"There's nothing I can do, nothing I can help him with, I can only watch helplessly."

Lingxi sighed, "I've prepared for the worst. Perhaps, fate always offers a glimmer of hope."

“I saw a glimmer of hope in you. The only chance to turn the tide for the Qian family and the Spirit Hall lies in you.”

Lingxi's tone suddenly turned heavy. Because of this glimmer of hope, she began a plan that would last for more than fifty years.

From the time Qian Xunhan was born until now...

"What's your plan?" Qian Xunhan felt a tightness in her chest and was very uncomfortable hearing these words.

Would the Spirit Hall and the Qian family fall before them? This was the last thing they wanted to see.

“Now that things have come to this, there’s nothing left to hide from you.” Lingxi used her soul power to create a star chart. “Among the myriad stars, some shine with immense light, while others are completely devoid of light…”

"What I want to do is to use the power of the brightest star to rewrite his destiny."

“I have seen countless unfolding worlds, and all of them indicate that he will die at the hands of Bibi Dong. Because from the very beginning, this was his predetermined fate as Qian Xunji, so I do not accept it.”

“He wasn’t born into this world because of some script. He’s my husband, the person I love, and the person I’d protect at all costs. I can’t change things in this life, so I’ll change them in the next. I don’t want him to die; I want him to live a good life. Rather than letting him be trapped in that script and controlled by that strange script, it’s better for him to be an ordinary person.”

If she can't change her fate, then she'll change his fate too, and make the glimmer of hope in his destiny grow bigger.

Decades of planning have led to this day.

Her tears stopped instantly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with hope for the future.

"Sister-in-law, now that you've confessed to us, isn't it getting late for your actions?" Qian Xunhan asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Over the years, he had come to understand Lingxi's personality to some extent. She wouldn't reveal anything unless it was a crucial moment, so Qianxunhan believed that Lingxi would make her move in the next few days.

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, Lingxi would move very quickly. At this moment, Qianxunhan thought of the finals of the Continental Elite Soul Master Tournament tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he remembered that Lingxi had unusually left the palace to watch the game from the stands.

P.S.: There are only a few more chapters left before this Douluo world ends and a new world begins. I've been busy organizing my thoughts lately, so writing has been a bit slow. I'll catch up on the previous chapters later.

Given Lingxi's detached and indifferent attitude towards worldly affairs, watching the competition is not her usual style. This suggests that one of the participants is an essential part of her plan, which is why she needs to personally supervise them, fearing even the slightest mistake.

Qianxunhan had already guessed Lingxi's plan—to seize the destiny.

It's unclear whose luck she's going to steal. However, given her cautious nature, she might already be prepared and just waiting for tomorrow to arrive.

In other words, if her plan succeeds, it could potentially rewrite the fate of the entire world. In other words, the world is facing change!

"The destiny of the chosen one can certainly rewrite the fate of the whole world."

The system suddenly made a sound, which was to explain this matter to Qianxunhan.

"The chosen one is the core of this world, which is also her target. After more than ten years of lying in wait, she has finally found her opportunity."

During the more than ten years that Qianxun Han was in a coma, Lingxi had been taking action all along, all for this day.

Qian Xunhan's eyes showed surprise. "So, Alan's sacrifice was also part of your plan?"

"Or rather, did you not stop your elder brother from going on that mission because you couldn't stop him, or was it intentional?"

Chihiro coldly questioned her. Since she had seen everything, she should have warned her, and perhaps Chihiro wouldn't have died.

They became increasingly wary of Lingxi's martial spirit.

“Alan’s sacrifice was indeed a sacrifice, but I was truly powerless to change his mind. I spoke to him about it, but I still couldn’t change his decision…”

"I understand, I have no choice but to accept this result."

Bibi Dong held Qian Xunhan's hand and said, "Since you've been preparing for so many years, then let's take action."

"I trust your judgment. We all value the Spirit Hall and don't want all our years of hard work to go to waste."

"If the fates of the Qian family and the Spirit Hall are truly predetermined, then let's reverse them!"

"I will not allow anyone to bully my child."

Women are inherently weak, but become strong when they become mothers.

Bibi Dong exudes an aura of dominance; she may risk her life, but she will not allow anyone to harm her child.

Bibi Dong had made plans for the future of the Qian family and the Spirit Hall, but she wasn't managing them with all her heart. Hearing Lingxi's words, Bibi Dong, who deeply loved her child, was completely enraged.

If the Spirit Hall and the Qian family are going to be destroyed because of this catastrophe, then she might as well just resolve it.

She believed that anything was possible with human effort, and she truly refused to believe that these problems couldn't be solved.

"Sister-in-law, since you are a Title Douluo, are you now a Limit Douluo?"

Curiosity flickered in Qian Xunhan's eyes. None of them paid attention to Lingxi, nor did they help her obtain a soul ring.

In other words, Lingxi had already reached the title of Title Douluo several decades ago. Over the years, her cultivation level had become unfathomable.

Qian Xunhan believed that she had reached the Limit Douluo level and was only one step away from becoming a god. However, without a divine inheritance, she could not become a god.

Unless she becomes a deity in a completely new way. But that would be infinitely more difficult than accepting divine succession.

Bibi Dong has reached level ninety-eight, but she only dares to seek divine succession, so that she can become a god smoothly, rather than relying on that extremely difficult method to become a god.

Because Bibi Dong wanted to achieve godhood in one step, rather than going through the difficult process of becoming a deity. Becoming a god like Lingxi is indeed very powerful, but it also carries enormous risks.

Qian Xunhan is now at level ninety-nine, having already completed the eight top-level trials. If he succeeds in the final trial, he will become a god.

That's why he admired Lingxi. Far from his hometown, he could still find a way to become a god in a foreign land.

"You guessed right. I reached the Limit Douluo realm when I was sixty years old. The reason I haven't ascended to godhood is not because my power is insufficient, but because I don't want to become a god."

Lingxi said softly, her eyes still filled with longing, "If becoming a god means forgetting him forever, then I would rather never become a god."

"What use is this eternal life to me without him?"

"My heart has already gone with him, and now all I want is to fulfill that long-cherished wish."

"Tomorrow will be the best time, and our only chance."

Qian Xunhan couldn't bring herself to say anything to persuade her to live, because she wouldn't listen to such words.

It's fair to say that she went mad after Qian Xunji's death. The only reason she can calmly handle these matters now is because of her long-cherished wish.

Once a person's heart is flawed, it becomes a hole that can never be repaired.

They hadn't experienced the despair and pain she felt, so they had no right to offer her advice.

"Also, I feel sorry for Alan, but I have to achieve my goal, so I have no choice but to use her to save you."

Lingxi's clear voice was filled with apology, an apology to Alan. For her plan to succeed, Qianxunhan couldn't die, and he had to wake up.

From the moment she first saw Alan, she knew that Alan was a 100,000-year-old soul beast who had been reborn as a human. Her martial soul was special, able to ignore illusions and see their essence.

Even though Alan was reborn as a human, her essence was still that of a 100,000-year-old soul beast. In Lingxi's eyes, Alan had always been very different from ordinary people.