Chapter 169: The Land of Gods' Inheritance
"Yes, just be careful. That guy Tang Chen isn't a simple character!"
"But he hasn't appeared for so many years. Maybe he really has fallen."
Qian Daoliu sighed, shook his head, and said casually.
He didn't truly believe Tang Chen would fall. Still, there was no need to make junior Pei Qing too nervous. After all, Tang Chen hadn't appeared for decades, and perhaps he had indeed fallen in the process of seeking godhood.
The Douluo Continent indeed has many inheritances of gods, but obtaining them is always fraught with danger.
Although Tang Chen's cultivation had reached an extreme level, he was still too weak in front of a deity.
"Speaking of which, this era is truly a golden age. One after another, inheritors of deities appear—it's magnificent!"
Qian Daoliu poured a cup of tea for Pei Qing. The tea was golden, and sacred golden Soul power surged above the water.
Looking at the golden tea, a hint of surprise appeared in Pei Qing's eyes. As expected of the Angel Clan, which possessed the inheritance of the Angel God.
This tea was in no way inferior to some thousand-year-old Martial Soul herbs.
Taking a light sip, a look of enjoyment appeared on Pei Qing's face.
"Grandpa, besides me and Pei Qing, are there other inheritors of gods in this era?"
Qian Renxue was a little surprised. She was someone who had thoroughly studied history. In the past ten thousand years, not a single inheritor of a god had ever appeared.
The only one to have become a god was the Sea God, ten thousand years ago, who conquered the sea alone and achieved the position of a First-Level Sea God by harnessing luck and faith.
Apart from the Sea God, no one else on the Douluo Continent had ever ascended to godhood.
But hearing from her grandfather, she realized that in this era, besides herself and Pei Qing, there were actually other people chosen by gods to become inheritors!
"Of course. This era is the greatest in tens of thousands of years. Not only is the Soul power in the air richer than before, but geniuses are also emerging one after another. Naturally, there are more than just two of you as inheritors of the gods."
"I won't hide it from you anymore. In fact, your mother, the current Pope Bibi Dong, was chosen by a god more than ten years ago."
"After over ten years of assessment, she's probably close to becoming a god now."
Qian Daoliu drained his cup of tea and spoke very seriously, looking at Qian Renxue and Pei Qing.
In the past, he was the only one who knew that Bibi Dong had been chosen by a god, but now that Xiao Xue had grown up, he felt it was safe to reveal this secret.
"What? That woman Bibi Dong is also an inheritor of a god, and she was chosen more than ten years ago?"
Qian Renxue's eyes widened in disbelief. She found it hard to believe.
Her mother was crazy and obsessed with love—yet she could be chosen by a god?
What kind of god would be so shortsighted as to select her mother?
"Xue'er, Bibi Dong is your mother after all. You shouldn't be so disrespectful to her."
"Alright. Besides, Bibi Dong's strength and talent are among the peaks of the continent. If you hadn't been born into the Angel Clan, you might not even be her match."
Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Renxue, tapping her head gently, and said with some helplessness.
The Angel Clan should follow their hearts and show respect to their parents.
"Hmph, I don't have a mother like her at all. She doesn't act like a mother. Based on her attitude towards me, why should I acknowledge her as my mother?"
Qian Renxue now despised Bibi Dong intensely, even refusing to acknowledge her as her mother.
"Sigh… Xue'er, you will understand one day. Bibi Dong also has her own difficulties. Speaking of which, it's our Angel Clan that let her down."
Qian Daoliu sighed. His son had done such a thing, and he found it difficult to speak.
"Grand Supreme Pontiff, besides the Sea God's inheritance on Sea God Island, are there other god inheritances on the continent?"
Pei Qing's eyes lit up, and he asked Qian Daoliu with curiosity.
"That's natural. The Douluo Continent is vast and connected to the sea. There are many gods' inheritances, but these inheritance grounds are often dangerous."
"The easiest to obtain are the two god positions located in a small dimension within the Star Luo Empire."
"These two god positions are held by two gods— the God of War and the God of Speed. However, they are only Second-Class Gods, though still considered high-ranking in the God Realm."
Pei Qing remembered that these god positions belonged to Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai in the original work.
Although Second-Class Gods are insignificant compared to First-Level Gods and God Kings, they still rank among the top hundred in the God Realm.
"Besides the God of War, are there other gods' inheritance grounds?"
Pei Qing looked at Qian Daoliu expectantly, asking with curiosity.
"Yes. Besides the God of War and the God of Speed, there is also a God of Fire in the Northern Desert."
"However, the inheritance ground of this God of Fire is extremely harsh. Even for a Title Douluo, entering is very difficult."
"Perhaps only by breaking through the Title Douluo level, or even further, can one access the inheritance ground of the God of Fire."
Qian Daoliu explained about various gods' inheritance grounds across the continent.
Pei Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, because among these numerous inheritance sites, he had heard of the God of Poison!
Pei Qing felt grateful— the position of the God of Poison suited a certain Senior's Martial Soul perfectly.
If his Martial Soul had not evolved, it would have been difficult for Senior Dugu to obtain that god position. But now, with his Martial Soul evolved, Pei Qing believed it might not be impossible for Dugu Bo to become the God of Poison.
After all, Dugu Bo's talent was extraordinary. His poisonous Martial Soul allowed him to reach the Title Douluo level through perseverance, making him truly gifted.
"Thank you, Grand Supreme Pontiff!"
Pei Qing spoke gratefully. This conversation had been very rewarding.
"No need to be so polite. The young friends around you indeed have good talent and hope to become gods. But be careful— for a god position like the God of Fire, if you fail, you might fall outright."
Qian Daoliu understood Pei Qing's thoughts but wouldn't say more. After all, with the talent of those young girls, if they were lucky, they might really have a chance at achieving a god position.
"Alright. The Angel's Blessing is over—we'll head back."
Qian Daoliu retrieved his teacup, then summoned the two, and with a flash of his figure, directly took Pei Qing and Qian Renxue back to the depths of the Worship Hall.
"Is that it? That was really fast."
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