Chapter 439 Qianxun Ji

"It feels so similar to the routines of Huo Gua and Three-Eyed Jinyi in the future. I can only say that he is indeed the Shura God in the same line."

When it was learned in Wuhun City that the beast tide had all retreated, Tian Hao couldn't help but complain.

After bringing back the remnant souls of A Yin and A Wu, he carefully read the memory fragments inside and knew the whole story, and he felt a strange sense of familiarity.

This beast tide incident is too similar to that of Huo Gua's three-eyed golden beast ten thousand years later, and it must be the handiwork of God Shura. Otherwise, Tang Chen's killing field alone would never be able to block the piece of Emperor Tian's inverse power in A Yin's hand. scale.

God Shura must have known about A Yin's importance to the soul beast clan, so he designed to trap him to death. After the soul beast clan found out, a beast wave broke out.

"Sure enough, a good person is bullied by others, and a good horse is ridden by others."

Hehe sneered. Tian Hao had long seen through the nature of this world. If he wanted to live a healthy life, he had to be ruthless and sinister enough. Being a good man would eventually be plotted by others, and kindness became a kind of original sin.

"It's not easy to recover from a soul that is damaged to this extent."

Looking at the two faint light groups in the sea of ​​​​spirit, Tian Hao had a headache.

These are the remnant souls of A Yin and A Wu. They can't even maintain their bodies, which shows how damaged they are.

Fortunately, the consciousness is still there, otherwise the memories of the two people would not have been read before.

But after all, the damage was too serious, and his consciousness was almost silent, so it was difficult to recover.

"Sister A Yin's remnant soul should be able to be restored with the help of the Blue Silver Sacred Tree, but it's hard to say for Sister A Wu's."

Tian Hao integrated Ah Yin's remnant soul into the Blue Silver Divine Tree, and slowly recovered with the help of the Blue Silver Divine Tree that had the same origin as it.

Although I don’t know when it will recover, there is always hope of recovery.

It's just hard to say about Ah Wu.

"Forget it, a dead horse is a living horse doctor. If it can recover, it's better. If it can't, it can only be the fate."

After hesitating for a while, Tian Hao finally integrated A Wu's remnant soul into Shura's Seven Killing Sword.

Ah Yin will definitely be able to recover with the help of the Blue Silver Divine Tree from the same source, but Ah Wu does not have that opportunity. Now we can only see whether the original seed is powerful and whether the two are compatible.

If this still doesn't work, then we can only accept our fate.

"Does fate really exist?"

After integrating Ah Wu's remnant soul into Shura's Seven Killing Sword, Tian Hao thought about that problem.

Ah Yin's death was so strange that he had to doubt the existence of fate.

Not only this, there are also young teachers who spontaneously went to the city of killing and obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God. There are too many similar examples, as if they were not affected by their own butterfly wings.

Moreover, A Wu was also dead, which was really strange, and he had to think about the possible secrets inside.

"Nowadays, Douluo Continent has changed so much. If the characters in the original works are born again in the future, we need to make more preparations."

Tian Hao made up his mind to make more preparations.

It can also be said that he has some persecution paranoia and always thinks of the worst in everything.

And he had a vague intuition that fate might really exist.

If destiny really exists, it must be an opponent more terrifying than the gods of the divine world.

After a while to calm down his thoughts, Tian Hao used the brain soul bone skill, and the soul attached to a clone body that had been prepared long ago, and put the body into the sea of ​​​​spirits to start transforming it.

Before, he had successively taken out the limbs and some internal organs and put them into the sea of ​​​​spirit for transformation, and half of the transformation was completed.

Now that the whole body can be absorbed into the spiritual sea, there is no need to go to such trouble.

Although some people whose organs are temporarily missing will not die immediately, the transformation time is not short, and it cannot be completed in one go. It has to be done many times, and the taste is extremely sour.

Not to mention Tian Hao's transformation of himself, Qian Daoliu looked at the few soul bones in front of him in a daze.

He had previously read some memory fragments from his son's broken soul, including the last one, and discovered the part of the truth hidden by his grandson-in-law.

That part of the truth that saves the last bit of face for his son.

"You've still come this far. Is power really that obsessed with you?"

After a long silence and sighing, Qian Daoliu understood very early that the source of his son's fear of his grandson-in-law was his own strong desire for power.

This son has little expectation of becoming a god, but he attaches great importance to power. His lifelong dream is to lead the Wuhun Palace to unify the continent and become the emperor of the Wuhun Empire.

His mentality is very similar to that of the emperors of the two empires. Perhaps he has read too many history books of the two empires, but the same is true for success and failure.

Originally, he thought that his son would gradually think about it in the past few years, but who would have thought that he would still reach this point.

What Xiao Haozi said is right. Power is the most terrifying and incurable poison in the world, and it can corrode the strongest will.

The son was corrupted by the poison of power and went to extremes step by step.

"Xiao Haozi should have noticed it a long time ago. He never said anything, probably because he was waiting for you to figure it out and change your mind. It's a pity that you didn't grasp it."

Thinking of his grandson-in-law, Qian Daoliu understood that with that kid's intelligence, he must have noticed something a long time ago. He didn't say anything because he was just waiting for his son to change his mind.

Pity.

"It's still not strong enough. We need to create more level 100 gods, or even true gods."

Looking up at the sky, Qian Daoliu, although angry inside, knew that he must continue to endure it.

Although they still haven’t figured out what the problem is in the God Realm, they must not go too far here, otherwise once the gods in the God Realm are stimulated to take action at any cost, or even come in their true form, they will be able to stop them with their current strength. Can't live.

We must continue to endure it and wait until more gods are cultivated to compete with the gods of the divine world.

"From now on, he and I owe nothing and have nothing to do with each other."

At this time, a space portal opened, Qian Ruyi walked out with a girl with six wings, said something to Qian Daoliu, and then turned back to the space portal.

Qian Daoliu brought back Qian Xunji's broken body before, and she used the broken soul to fuse with her martial spirit Seraphim to create such a guardian spirit.

It's just that because the most fundamental consciousness has been wiped out by Shura's divine power, it can only create a brand new individual consciousness.

This is also the final ending between her and Qian Xunji.

"..."

Looking at the ignorant and cute angel girl in front of him, Qian Daoliu was filled with confusion.

He had only held on to a glimmer of hope before, hoping that his son could have a continuation and that he and Xue'er could also have a relationship, but why did he turn into a girl in the blink of an eye?

This was the first time that he had encountered such a thing as his son turning into a daughter.

"From now on, your name is Chihiro-ji!"

After a long silence, Qian Daoliu calmed down and named this son...no, daughter.

After becoming like this, the name before must not be used and must be changed. Then I thought about it and thought it would be good to become a daughter.

"It's good that you have become a daughter. Don't be blinded by power like before."

He finally looked at it. No matter what happened, this would always be the continuation of his son, or his son's daughter, a brand new beginning.