Douluo: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

(Time and Place: During the millennium when the little devil was lurking, in the real universe)

Day One

I finally decided to do something today.

But what is that? I don't know. After thinking about it for a long time, I still don't know how I should spend the next few hundred years.

I asked my grandfather, and he told me that when he was still the chief priest of the Angel God, he would forge swords or pray to the Angel God statues when he had nothing to do. So more than a hundred years passed like this, just like now in my universe.

I feel that it should be more than just that. Maybe at that time, he would also think of the love-hate relationship between him and the two peerless Douluo, Tang Chen and Poseidon.

But he knew that I didn't like these two people, so he concealed the stories about them.

So I went to my mother again, but she gave me a cold look, as if she was looking at an idiot. But she still thought about it with her eyelids raised, and finally threw me a book called "How the Pope Was Made".

How come I had never seen this book in my previous life in the Spirit Hall? I flipped through it for a long time. The first part was about the successive popes of the Spirit Hall, that is, the stories of my ancestors who brought the grace of angels to the continent. However, each of them was more selfless than the other and did good deeds without leaving a name.

The second to last page was torn out.

At the end of the book, on the penultimate page, someone wrote a note in very clever handwriting: I don't believe it.

The person who left handwriting and destroyed books also signed his name: Bibi Dong.

He was so bold! If the Angel God was still alive at that time, he would probably be so angry that he would bring down divine punishment on his mother, such as sending holy fire from the sky.

So tonight I lay in the deep space of the universe where the Infinite Spear was erected, tossing and turning. It seemed as if I saw my ancestors were just like me now, they also lay awake, trying to find something to do to fill their emptiness.

But at that time, the church had already led the humans of Douluo Continent and opened up a place for them to survive. There were no books to teach the previous popes what to do, so they would probably be a little annoyed and think it was nonsense.

So what makes them spend their free time?

There was no answer in the book my mother gave me.

Only on the first page, there are some clues in the handwriting left by the God Ancestor. She said: Every hero should be worth remembering.

So she turned the predecessor of the church, the Douluo Palace, into the most important part of the church, to bury the heroes who had made contributions to mankind. Then she guarded their tombs every day and told them that humans on the Douluo Continent were temporarily safe.

But it seems that this Douluo Palace changed later, and now Titled Douluos are buried in it.

I feel like I have done all of these. Not only have I brought changes to Douluo Continent, I have also led the entire Douluo Star to ascend.

But I still felt empty and confused.

Why is it that someone has already told me the answer and I have done it, but I still don’t understand it?

I understand that the process from knowing nothing to mastering the truth should be a process from nothing to something. And now that I have seen the handwriting left by the God Ancestor, it is just being fed directly, even the saying of "the lover's gene engraved in the blood".

I suddenly understood what I wanted to do.

I'm going to reawaken the heroes myself.

I have to clear their names myself and not let them be buried.

I forgot who said it, but some people can leave their mark in the history books, even if it's just a few strokes, but what they pay with is often their lives.

Cold words simply cannot convey the splendor of life.

Because they once lived so proudly. Although they were a bunch of old otakus in the early stage, no one can deny that they stood tall in the end.

Whether it is worshipping grandpa, or the elders, uncles, aunts.

Not to mention that the little devil had sent me a message before, saying that fictional history is really being played in the parallel universe.

Go to sleep, take a good nap, forget the answer, and then try again yourself.

So I picked up the book "How the Pope Was Made" and left a few more words under the comments on the last page.

"Upstairs, destroying books is bad, don't you feel ashamed? (Another: I don't believe it either)"

Then I signed my name: Qian Renxue & Qian Renxue. I heard an inexplicable roar coming from the outside world, which sounded like some prehistoric monster.

Is there someone trying to bring down divine punishment on me?

Fortunately, I am already more powerful than all the gods in this universe.

The next day

My plans were thwarted.

I don't know where the former priests and elders of the Spirit Hall are now.

Although they died on Douluo Star, there was no world of the undead at that time, so they must have been reincarnated into other dimensions.

And they are not god-level practitioners...

Therefore, unlike my mother, I will not stop for too long on the road to rebirth or in the underworld.

but……

I suddenly remembered that after Huo Yuhao's mother died, her soul seemed to be retrieved from the underworld by Tang San and Dai Mubai, and has been kept in the God Realm.

I don’t know if she would be sad if she knew that Huo Yuhao did not help her with revenge, and I don’t know how the God of Destruction would deal with her.

This is getting off topic. I’ll go ask the God of Destruction.

I asked him, and he said that when there was no world of the dead on Douluo Star, humans would indeed stay in the underworld for a while after reincarnation, but not for too long, and would be sent away immediately. This was stipulated by the God Realm Committee.

Hey, I've seen a lot of things that mess up life and death.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t have been so much trouble.

Oh, we’re getting off topic again.

His Majesty the God of Destruction also said that if I wanted to find it, it would probably take a lot of effort, because reincarnation is generally completely random.

However, Her Majesty the Goddess of Life reminded that if the bond between them is very strong and cohesive, they may be reincarnated together.

I don't know if it's true or not, but it's worth a try.

I am now a being that surpasses the Supreme God King! I can observe other galaxies effortlessly!

So: observe, rub your eyes, observe, rub your eyes, observe, rub your eyes, I spent a fulfilling day. Sure enough, having something to do makes you feel less empty.

But I have to hurry, because one day in my crappy place is two years or even more on the outside world, because the place I am in is higher than the divine world. I am worried that when I find them, they will have reincarnated again.

Day 3 - Day 10
Observing, rubbing my eyes, observing, rubbing my eyes, observing, rubbing my eyes, I spent a fulfilling day.

the eleventh day

Observe, rub my eyes, observe, rub my eyes, observe, rub my eyes, I should have spent such a fulfilling day.

There was a little change today. I seemed to have found the reincarnations of two worshippers in a place called "Earth Galaxy".

I guess God can't stand me staying in this crappy place all day, if there is any other place besides the universe.

Finally found two grandpas to worship! Happy!
Like a bird out of a cage.

In fact, I can now ask some creatures in my universe to help me look for it in other places, but they are not evolved enough now, and they will probably be beaten by the laws of the universe as soon as they show up.

Alas, God has given me a great responsibility, and I cannot let him down.

We must not let down the efforts and lives they have put in.

I am finally leaving. (End of this chapter)