Chapter Thirty-Eight: Qian Daoliu Becomes a God

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After tidying their rooms, Ling Xiao and the other two were walking through the Pope’s Palace when a white figure suddenly flashed past.

Ling Xiao turned to look and saw a white fox soul beast sitting on the ground, joy sparkling in its eyes.

“Bai Ling!” Ling Xiao cried out in surprise. He remembered that a year ago, Bai Ling had clearly been staying in the Star Dou Great Forest. Yet now, she had somehow appeared in Spirit Hall!

“Master!” Bai Ling called excitedly, her voice sweet and melodious. She immediately pounced on Ling Xiao, knocking him down as her enormous head rubbed against him.

Bai Ling had grown considerably larger. From the tip of her nose to the end of her tail, she now measured twenty meters, and her cultivation had reached one hundred and fifty thousand years.

“I never expected you to sneak off to Spirit Hall without saying a word!”

Ling Xiao shook his head and stroked Bai Ling with one hand. In an instant, her body began to shrink until she was less than half a meter tall.

He picked her up and held her in his arms, gently caressing her soft, snow-white fur.

Bai Ling closed her eyes and let out a contented little cry, her entire body going limp in Ling Xiao’s embrace.

Seeing this, Hu Liena’s face suddenly flushed for some reason. She lightly bit her red lips.

At that moment, the weather outside the palace suddenly shifted. A pillar of light descended from the heavens, but vanished almost immediately.

Ling Xiao glanced at it and understood that the Angel God had arrived.

The group continued toward the Pope’s Palace. As soon as they arrived, Chrysanthemum Douluo hurried inside. Upon seeing Bibi Dong, he quickly said, “Your Holiness, a deity has descended upon the Consecration Hall!”

“A deity’s descent? And in the Consecration Hall? Could it be the Angel God?” Bibi Dong asked softly.

Chrysanthemum Douluo replied, “It should be. Although I did not see what that deity looked like, the Grand Consecrator seemed extremely agitated.”

“The Angel God has come to transfer her divine position. It is to be given to the Grand Consecrator,” Ling Xiao said.

His gaze pierced through layer upon layer of space, allowing him to see several consecrators kneeling in welcome within the Consecration Hall. Their expressions were devout and sincere.

“What? The Angel God’s divine position is being given to Qian Daoliu?”

Bibi Dong was stunned. “But shouldn’t he have sacrificed himself when passing the divine position to Xiao Xue? That is the responsibility of the Grand Consecrator, and a necessary part of inheriting the divine position!”

“I was the one who told her to do this. The Angel God’s divine position will go to the Grand Consecrator. As for the divine position Xiao Xue will inherit, I have chosen something even better,” Ling Xiao said.

“Xiao’er, are you saying that you ordered the Angel God to give her divine position to Qian Daoliu?”

Bibi Dong looked at him. “Is the Angel God really that obedient?”

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“Yes. My strength far surpasses that of the gods, so naturally they would not dare disobey my orders. Besides, if the Grand Consecrator sacrificed himself, Sister Xue would be unhappy,” Ling Xiao said.

Bibi Dong nodded. Indeed, Qian Daoliu held an extremely important place in Qian Renxue’s heart. One could even say that he was the most important person in her life.

If Qian Daoliu truly died, Qian Renxue would certainly be heartbroken.

“Let’s go take a look,” Ling Xiao said.

He took one step forward, crossed through space, and appeared inside the Consecration Hall in an instant.

“My lord!”

When the Angel God saw Ling Xiao appear inside the hall, her figure stiffened. She immediately landed on the ground and lowered her head. A closer look revealed that her body was trembling.

“Has the transfer of the divine position been completed?” Ling Xiao asked casually, glancing at her.

“Reporting to you, my lord, it is nearly complete. I have already removed the divine power from his body and stripped him of his status as Grand Consecrator. The inheritance can proceed now,” the Angel God obediently replied.

At this moment, the several consecrators, including Qian Daoliu, were completely dumbfounded. They had originally assumed that the Angel God’s descent signified some sort of mission. They had never expected her to say that the divine position would be given to the Grand Consecrator.

Qian Daoliu’s face was filled with confusion. When he had become the Grand Consecrator, he had already learned of his fate. In the future, he would have to sacrifice his life to help Qian Renxue become a god.

Although he felt deep regret in his heart, he was willing to do so for Qian Renxue’s sake.

Yet he had never expected the Angel God to descend moments ago and suddenly draw out a portion of the power within his body. His soul rings had been reduced to little more than those of an ordinary Titled Douluo.

At the same time, he had felt a certain restraint disappear from within him. This meant that he could inherit the Angel God’s divine position. Just as he was utterly bewildered, Ling Xiao suddenly appeared—and the Angel God seemed to be terrified of him.

“It is fine. Once this is completed, you will be free, correct?” Ling Xiao asked the Angel God.

The divine position had allowed her to become a god and possess tremendous strength, but it had also been a form of restriction. Now that she was passing on the divine position, she would regain her freedom and be able to leave the Divine Realm.

“Yes, my lord. The Grand Consecrator’s strength was already close to the divine level. Once he inherits the Angel God’s divine position, he will be able to become a god directly and ascend to the Divine Realm,” the Angel God said.

Just as everything had been settled, Qian Daoliu suddenly refused.

“No!”

“Lady Angel God, this divine position belongs to Xiao Xue. How could I inherit it? What will happen to Xiao Xue then?” Qian Daoliu asked respectfully, hoping that the Angel God would withdraw her power.

“This…” The Angel God was at a loss. She could only look helplessly toward Ling Xiao.

“Qian Daoliu, just inherit the Angel God’s divine position. As for Xiao Xue’s divine position, Xiao’er has naturally prepared something else for her!”

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At that moment, Bibi Dong and the others also arrived in the Consecration Hall.

Another divine position?

The consecrators in the hall drew in sharp breaths.

Qian Daoliu looked toward Bibi Dong. “Really?”

“Do you think I have any reason to lie to you? Just accept this divine position. After all, Xiao Xue does not want you to die!” Bibi Dong said coldly.

“Then what kind of divine position will Xiao Xue inherit? If its power is inferior to that of the Angel God, Xiao Xue should still inherit the Angel God’s position. I can inherit the other one instead,” Qian Daoliu said after thinking for a moment.

“Qian Daoliu! Have you grown old enough to lose your wits?” Bibi Dong said coldly.

“Do you really think Xiao’er would give Xiao Xue a weak divine position? If the position Xiao’er prepared were inferior, why would the Angel God’s position be given to you?”

Qian Daoliu’s expression turned awkward.

What she said made sense. If the other divine position were weak, the Angel God’s position would never have fallen to him.

“That is enough. Pass the divine position on to the Grand Consecrator,” Ling Xiao said.

The Angel God hurriedly nodded.

She immediately poured another stream of divine power into Qian Daoliu’s body. In the next instant, the divine position appeared and followed the path of the flowing divine power into his body.

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes as well. Nine soul rings burst into radiance and began revolving around him.

The soul power within his body started transforming into divine power. A tenth soul ring appeared, and then all the soul rings turned into golden divine rings. Vast divine might filled the Consecration Hall, forcing the consecrators and Chrysanthemum Douluo to kneel involuntarily.

Only Ling Xiao and Bibi Dong remained unaffected.

The process was swift. After merely three minutes, all the soul power within Qian Daoliu’s body had been transformed into divine power.

He opened his eyes. Golden light shimmered within them, and his entire presence had become sacred and imposing.