The original fear and unease brought about by digging up the grave vanished into thin air with their Great-Grandfather’s resurrection.
After all, with Great-Grandfather protecting them, even if their father and grandfather found out about this and wanted to discipline them, they would have to weigh whether Great-Grandfather’s fist was hard enough.
Besides, if they hadn’t dug Great-Grandfather up, how could he have been resurrected?
“Little Xue, your perspective is too narrow, how vulgar!” Qian Renheng spoke up at this moment with a sly smile.
“Little Xue, watch how your brother handles this!”
Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang also cast an amused look at Little Heng, wondering what this elder brother would ask for.
“Little Heng, go ahead.
As long as it’s something I, your Great-Grandfather, can do, I can give it to you!”
“Ahem—” Qian Renheng gave two dry coughs.
“Great-Grandfather, I want a 100,000-Year Soul Ring, and, um, a hundred-thousand-year spirit bone!”
“For a Limit Douluo like you with an immortal body, it shouldn’t be difficult, right?”
“Good kid, asking for a 100,000-Year Soul Ring right off the bat!” Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang smiled calmly.
Was it hard for him?
Actually, it wasn’t hard at all.
Now that he had an immortal body, what dangerous place could he not go?
Just a mere 100,000-Year Soul Ring and Spirit Bone; it was a simple task!
“Fine, it’s just a 100,000-Year Soul Ring and Spirit Bone.
Once you are able to absorb a 100,000-Year Soul Ring,”
“Great-Grandfather will stretch his old bones and take you to hunt a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast!” Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang said with confidence.
He didn’t know how many hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beasts were in the Star Dou Great Forest.
But he knew that in the ocean, the number of hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beasts far exceeded those on land.
After all, how deep was the sea?
No one knew for sure!
“Hehe—” Seeing this, Qian Renheng wasn’t polite.
“Great-Grandfather, about that…
I have twin spirits.
I imagine a Limit Douluo like you should know the cultivation method for twin spirits, right?”
“I want to apply 100,000-Year Soul Rings to all of my second Spirit’s slots.
What do you think, old man?”
“All 100,000-Year Soul Rings?” Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang was startled.
He naturally knew the cultivation method for twin spirits.
Others would apply ten-thousand-year spirit rings to their second Spirit, but his great-grandson was something else—his starting point was a hundred thousand years!
But just thinking about it, if his great-grandson’s second Spirit was entirely composed of 100,000-Year Soul Rings, how strong would that be?
Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, “Fine!
It’s just a mere ten hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beasts.
Great-Grandfather doesn’t even consider them a challenge!”
Beside them, Little Xue’s jaw had already dropped at her brother’s maneuvers.
So it could be done like this?
At this moment, Qian Renheng’s figure gradually grew towering in her heart.
Her brother was simply a superman!
Not only could he resurrect their Great-Grandfather, but he also wanted to give his second Spirit nothing but 100,000-Year Soul Rings!
Inexplicably, Qian Renxue felt a bit sour in her heart.
Why didn’t she have twin spirits?
It would be great if she were as strong as her brother.
“And me, and Little Xue!” Qian Renxue said, jumping up and down.
“Whatever brother has, Little Xue wants too.
Little Xue doesn’t want gold coins.”
“You’ll both have them, you’ll both have them,” Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang said with a chuckle.
“When you both reach the requirements to absorb a 100,000-Year Soul Ring, Great-Grandfather will take you both!”
He looked at the two siblings before him.
This was the future of their Spirit Hall; the future of Spirit Hall was bright!
“Great-Grandfather!” Qian Renheng’s eyes curved into crescents.
“Great-Grandfather, I have one more thing I want, but it might be a bit difficult.”
“Oh?
What is it?
Say it!
Right now, Great-Grandfather is practically an invincible existence!”
“As a Limit Douluo with an immortal body, who in the entire Douluo Continent is my match?
Who can be my opponent!”
Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang’s words were filled with a domineering aura, an overbearing air that almost overflowed from his presence.
“Great-Grandfather, I have an immature idea.
I want to be an Emperor for a bit, just to see what it’s like.”
“After all, the throne is a rotating seat; it might be my turn next year.
Being a Supreme Pontiff or something is boring.
If I’m going to be something, I’ll be the Emperor!”
“Let’s crush the two great Empires and become Emperors ourselves!” Qian Renheng said excitedly.
Having traveled to the Douluo Continent, how could he not be an Emperor for once?
Besides, Spirit Hall was going to establish the Spirit Empire in the future anyway and become enemies with the two great Empires.
If his mother could be the Emperor, why couldn’t he, Qian Renheng?
“Emperor?” Hearing these words, a raging fire ignited in Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang’s eyes—it was the flame of fighting Spirit!
Back when he was the Supreme Pontiff, his younger brother was still around.
Spirit Hall had two super Douluos and was invincible in the World!
He had once had such a plan and had even begun preparations to implement it, but in the end, he hadn’t expected…
His younger brother would contract an incurable disease and die young, causing the plan to die in the womb before it even began.
“Hahahaha!
As expected of my great-grandson, as expected of our Qian family bloodline, you have ambition!”
“You’re right.
The throne is a rotating seat; it might be our turn next year.
If the Xue family can be Emperors, and the Dai family can be Emperors, why can’t it be my Qian family?”
“Little Xue, see that?
This is how you ask for rewards!” Qian Renheng said happily.
“Propose them boldly; maybe they’ll come true?”
Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Qian Renxue’s eyes.
Propose them boldly, and maybe they’ll come true?
“Brother…” Qian Renxue seemed to summon her courage.
“Brother, can you give Little Xue’s gold coins back?
How about Little Xue helps brother save them in the future?”
“Hmm?
That won’t do.” Qian Renheng didn’t even think about it.
“Little Xue, you’re still small.
The waters here are too deep.”
“You can’t handle it.
Let your brother do it; I can handle it.
Remember to give all your gold coins to your brother for safekeeping in the future.”
“Wuwuwu…
Bad brother, bad brother!” Qian Renxue sounded pitiable upon hearing this.
Just a moment ago, her brother’s figure was so great, but now he was simply a Great Demon King who was eyeing her gold coins.
Looking at his two interesting great-grandchildren, a sense of warmth suddenly rose in Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang’s heart.
This beautiful World was truly something to linger in!
He looked up toward the location of the Elder Hall.
Since Qian Daoliu wasn’t the Supreme Pontiff now, he should be living in the Elder Hall.
Thinking of this, a mischievous smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
“Little Heng, Little Xue, let’s go.
How about we go to the Elder Hall and give your grandfather a surprise?”
“I’m already impatient to see his expression when he sees me,” Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang said playfully.
Qian Renheng and Qian Renxue glanced at each other, both mourning for Qian Daoliu for a second.
Then they followed Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang, swaggering out of Douluo Hall.
At the same time, inside the Elder Hall.
“Achoo—”
Qian Daoliu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed to rest, suddenly let out a sneeze without warning.
He snapped his eyes open.
What was going on?
As a dignified Limit Douluo, he had long been immune to heat, cold, and all illnesses.
How could he sneeze for no reason?
Even more bizarre was that he found his right eyelid twitching uncontrollably and frantically.
“Left eye twitching for wealth, right eye twitching for disaster…
Could something bad be about to happen?”
For no reason, a strong sense of dread rose in Qian Daoliu’s heart.
It felt just like when he had caused trouble as a youth and was about to be beaten by his father.
“Golden Crocodile—”
A moment later, Qian Daoliu really couldn’t calm down, so he asked Golden Crocodile, who was meditating and cultivating nearby:
“Little Heng and Little Xue, those two mischievous little ancestors, what are they doing right now?”
Golden Crocodile was awakened and looked at his big brother in surprise.
That suspicious and paranoid look left him somewhat speechless.
“Big brother, don’t worry blindly.
It’s the middle of the night; what else could they be doing?”
Golden Crocodile let out a yawn and replied as if it were obvious, “They’re definitely sleeping soundly.
You have to take them to hunt Spirit Beasts early tomorrow morning.”
“Hmm, Golden Crocodile, you’re right.
I’m overthinking things.”
Qian Daoliu rubbed his frantically twitching eyelid and slowly closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down.
Even if something really did happen, how big could it be?
He was a Limit Douluo; what could he not handle?!