Chapter 100 The Angelic Test Descends
Chapter 100 The Angelic Test Descends
Chapter 100 The Angelic Test Descends
"Your Majesty, you..."
You eat that thing with your mouth?
Dugu Yan had only seen "quarrels" in movies, and that was all. Qian Yuhuang was the Empress of the Martial Soul Empire, with an extremely noble status.
"It's just something funny that happened in the bedroom, don't make a fuss."
Qian Yuhuang clearly distinguishes between her bedtime and off-bedtime roles. In bed, she is a woman; off-bed, she is an empress.
Her ancestors set that damned rule for her to abstain from sex for decades, but she's not frigid; she has needs too.
The ancestral laws cannot be changed, and the bloodline of the imperial family is not allowed to flow out. In any case, there is no genetics in the fantasy world, so there is no fear of birth defects from consanguineous marriage. On the contrary, the bloodline of consanguineous marriage is the purest.
For thousands of years, the martial souls of the heirs of the imperial family have been either the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, the Six-Winged Angel, or the Ice Phoenix. Some have even undergone benign mutations, making their martial souls extremely powerful.
It is precisely because of the overwhelming power of their martial spirits that the royal family has been able to maintain its long-standing rule.
So normally, even if Qian Yuhuang were to sit and absorb the earth, she wouldn't go looking for men. The ancestral laws are above all else. But now, well…
"Yan'er, come too, I'll teach you."
Yu Tianming doesn't consider himself a beast, but... something always happens.
Could his descendants have some strange attributes?
Why do even descendants now have to offend their ancestors?
Qian Yuhuang's buttocks were not as fleshy as Dugu Yan's; Yu Tianming could just hold them in one hand, and she looked very petite as she lay on Yu Tianming's chest.
The old ancestor felt as if his soul was about to be shattered by the Thousand Feather Phoenix.
A very, very long time passed...
[The Angel's Nine Tests Begin!]
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Within the solemn and magnificent Divine Council, the atmosphere was exceptionally tranquil and dignified.
"Hmm~" A soft sigh broke the silence.
The speaker was Qian Renxue, who had just been deified. She slowly stretched out her body, as beautiful and moving as a blooming snow lotus.
After tens of thousands of years of hard work, this former model worker can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Qian Renxue turned her gaze to her sisters beside her and asked softly, "Have you all chosen your successors?" Her words revealed a hint of concern.
Dugu Yan, standing to the side, frowned slightly, stroked her chin, and replied with a hint of dissatisfaction, "That little girl, although her talent is passable, is too weak-willed."
With such a temperament, it's unlikely he'll be able to shoulder great responsibilities in the future! "Clearly, Dugu Yan isn't entirely satisfied with this candidate."
However, Shui Bing'er, whose attitude was completely different from Dugu Yan's, was relatively more tolerant.
She gently shook her head and said with a smile, "Oh, I think... that's good enough. After all, they're our own children. As long as their talent isn't a big problem, it's fine." Shui Bing'er didn't seem to care too much about the inheritor's personality traits, but rather valued their blood relationship more.
Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong, who had been silent all along, couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his originally bright eyes became dim and lifeless.
She said with deep concern, "Alas, it is truly worrying! Only a little over ten thousand years have passed. If tens of thousands of years pass, who can guarantee that the Martial Soul Empire will still exist in the world?" Liu Erlong's mood grew heavier and heavier.
Despite the diverse emotions and opinions of the crowd, Qian Renxue remained calm and composed.
She calmly analyzed, "There's no need for everyone to worry too much. Our current focus should be on the realm of gods. As for matters in the lower realms, there's no need to concern ourselves with them. As long as we can ensure our family's stable position in the realm of gods, everything else can take its natural course."
Even if the Spirit Empire is gone, there's still the Spirit Hall. It just exists in a different form. Do you think those who control the God Realm are afraid of their descendants being wiped out in the lower realm?
Bibi Dong believed that the Spirit Empire could easily last for 50,000 years given its current situation.
"Hehe, I quite like Xue Shu."
Ning Rongrong gazed at Ning Xueshu, a surge of indescribable emotion welling up within her.
Time flies, and countless years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The mischievous and naughty little devil of the past has now transformed into a graceful, dignified, and virtuous young woman.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but snort softly, her face showing dissatisfaction: "It's really unfair! Why is it that the Qian family and the Yu family always seem to produce so many unparalleled geniuses?"
It should be noted that among this generation, the Zhu family was arguably the weakest.
The pair of twin sisters who attracted much attention—Zhu Xiaoxiao and Zhu Susu—had an innate soul power of only level eleven.
Such talent was far too mediocre, which deeply disappointed Zhu Zhuyun, her mother, and she was quite dissatisfied with the idea of them inheriting the divine positions.
However, as they were about to ascend to the realm of gods, the three members of the Zhu family knew that they had to take action to ensure that their family would not be bullied.
Therefore, they resolutely entangled themselves with Yu Tianming for a full five years, using every trick in the book, even resorting to all sorts of astonishingly shameless methods.
As the saying goes, perseverance pays off. In the end, Zhu Zhuqing's third child underwent an astonishing martial soul mutation, becoming a Nine-Phantom Cat that shook the world. The power of this martial soul was comparable to that of the legendary Azure Serpent Emperor.
Even so, to this day, the Zhu family has fallen to the bottom of the social hierarchy. Faced with this reality, everyone is helpless.
Qian Renxue shrugged helplessly, saying, "What can we do now? It's all fate. After all, the power of that six-winged angel combined with the enhanced Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is simply beyond imagination, ridiculously strong."
Just then, Chen Yan, who had been silent all along, spoke up.
She spoke with the air of someone who had been there: "Actually, the difference in talent isn't important. Once you enter the realm of gods, what truly matters is the level of your divine position."
"Yes, Mother is absolutely right," Shui Yue'er responded softly, a fawning smile on her face. However, all of this was incredibly irritating to Ning Rongrong.
"Pah, this guy who only knows how to flatter!" Ning Rongrong cursed inwardly.
She and Shuiyue'er seemed to be destined enemies, fighting each other from the moment they met, a struggle that has continued for tens of thousands of years.
Upon hearing her mother-in-law's words, Bibi Dong nodded slightly in agreement.
After all, her mother-in-law had already spoken, so how could she disobey? Moreover, if they were to wait for millions of years like the previous batch of gods, they themselves would probably find it difficult to be so steadfast.
Just as the old woman said, after arriving in the realm of gods, the people compared their respective divine positions.
Even if one is majestic and arrogant in the lower realm, if one only inherits a mere third-level godhood, then upon ascending to the god realm, one will still become a lowly being, like a groveling dog.
In this world of martial spirits, the real competition is not about individual strength, but about the power one relies on.
Their family controls precious divine resources, and it's no exaggeration to say that the entire Divine Realm Committee is like their own backyard, where they can come and go as they please.
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