Qian Daoliu took a deep breath.
He tried hard to calm his surging emotions.
He had lived for a century and experienced countless storms.
He knew very well the principle that the winner takes all.
The right to write history had always been in the hands of the victors.
Martial Soul Hall had been destroyed.
Naturally, the victors could smear them however they wished.
But what Qian Daoliu could not accept was another matter.
The Original Shrek Seven Devils.
Led the Tiandou Empire at Jialing Pass.
And defeated the two gods of Martial Soul Hall.
Two gods?
So, one of his descendants successfully inherited the Angel God Position?
But what about the other god?
Besides the Qian family’s Angel God Position, were there other God Positions on the continent that could be inherited?
“Hoo…”
Qian Daoliu exhaled a breath of stale air, unable to figure it out.
Finally, he decided not to think about these things for now.
He immediately focused his attention on The Original Shrek Seven Devils.
“Shrek Seven Devils…”
“Shrek…”
“Shrek Academy…”
Qian Daoliu muttered softly.
Soon, he was certain.
Since they were called the Shrek Seven Devils, they must have come from Shrek Academy.
Therefore, this Shrek Academy must be the main culprit behind the destruction of Martial Soul Hall.
Even to this day, it had replaced Martial Soul Hall as the number one power on the continent.
Qian Daoliu thought of the group from Shrek he had just seen today.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
But he quickly suppressed it.
He had always been clear about right and wrong.
Not to mention that he could not yet confirm the authenticity of this matter.
Even if it were confirmed to be true, the current Shrek Academy had done nothing from beginning to end.
It could not be mentioned in the same breath as the Shrek Academy of ten thousand years ago.
He could not harm innocent people.
Qian Daoliu sighed.
He planned to go to Shrek Academy once he finished reading all the books here.
Perhaps he could learn the truth from ten thousand years ago.
Afterward, Qian Daoliu continued to browse through the remaining books.
One after another.
The books on the shelves were taken out one by one, browsed, and returned to their original places.
His movements were mechanical and focused.
Unknowingly, it became evening.
Unfortunately, he did not find any other valuable information.
He looked at the moonlight outside the window.
Feeling the hunger in his stomach.
He closed the book he had just finished reading and put it back on the shelf.
He decided to continue tomorrow.
…
Leaving the Royal Library, Qian Daoliu returned to the detached small building.
Chun Lan and Qiu Ju were waiting at the door.
Seeing him return, they hurriedly and respectfully bowed.
“Sir.”
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.
He walked into the dining room.
He glanced at the array of delicious dishes on the table.
Braised bear paw, steamed perch, honey-glazed roast squab, jade magnolia slices, crab meat lion’s head meatballs, and a steaming pot of ginseng chicken soup.
They were all hearty dishes.
And they were clearly specially arranged.
Qian Daoliu began to eat.
He picked up a piece of bear paw; it was soft, glutinous, and flavorful.
He scooped a spoonful of chicken soup; it was savory and rich.
He had to admit.
The food in the palace was truly excellent and very good.
It also had significant help for the improvement of spirit power.
It was clearly made from the meat of Spirit Beasts.
The ingredients themselves were not ordinary, and warming medicinal herbs were added during the cooking process.
With one bite, warmth rose in his stomach.
Wisps of gentle medicinal power merged into his Meridians.
Qian Daoliu ate very seriously.
Chun Lan and Qiu Ju were always serving on the side.
One served tea and poured water, the other served dishes and soup.
Their movements were gentle and silent.
Qian Daoliu finished his meal.
Chun Lan and Qiu Ju silently cleared the bowls and chopsticks.
With their heads bowed, they remained reticent.
This was because Dai Hao had previously spoken to them and specifically instructed that Qian Daoliu did not like women who deliberately tried to get close to him.
They were only sixteen years old this year, inexperienced in the world, and their talent for Cultivate was not good.
So they were very cautious.
They were afraid that if they said a few extra words to Qian Daoliu, they would be mistaken for trying to get close.
Qian Daoliu, of course, did not know what they were thinking.
But he was very satisfied with this.
He liked these kinds of maids who knew how to maintain a sense of distance.
He turned and went upstairs.
He returned to the bedroom.
Qian Daoliu took out the Angelic Sacred Sword as usual and placed it on his lap.
He sat cross-legged in the center of the bed.
He closed his eyes.
He entered meditation.
Golden light flowed over the surface of his body.
…
The next day.
Qian Daoliu finished his Cultivate early.
He washed up simply.
Without eating breakfast, he headed to the Royal Library.
The morning sunlight filtered through the bamboo forest, casting mottled light and shadows on the ground.
The air was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.
Qian Daoliu’s steps were light and quick.
The middle-aged man from yesterday was still guarding the door.
Upon seeing him, he immediately bowed and saluted.
“Senior.”
The middle-aged man was very respectful at this moment.
Yesterday afternoon, he was summoned to the city to exterminate Evil Soul Masters.
It just so happened that there was a group of Evil Soul Masters near his home.
At the time, he was very puzzled as to why Your Majesty knew the hideout of those Evil Soul Masters.
It was only afterwards that he learned from the nephew of Star-Shattering Douluo, who was also his good friend.
It was all thanks to Qian Daoliu.
Therefore, he thanked Qian Daoliu from the bottom of his heart.
Otherwise, heaven knows if his family would have been harmed.
“Hmm.”
Qian Daoliu nodded casually in response.
He walked into the Royal Library.
He continued with what he had not finished yesterday.
He did not let go of any history-related books.
Starting from the first floor.
He checked the bookshelves one by one.
Anything related to history was pulled out and browsed.
…
Three days passed just like that.
Qian Daoliu had basically finished reading all the history-related books in the Royal Library.
Only one was left.
This was an autobiography hidden in the cracks of the bricks.
He had discovered it by accident.
At that time, Qian Daoliu was browsing the last row of bookshelves on the ninth floor.
When his fingers touched the wall, he felt a brick move slightly.
Out of curiosity, he took the brick down.
There was a small hidden compartment behind the brick.
Inside lay this autobiography.
Qian Daoliu took out the autobiography and brushed the dust off the cover.
There was a blurry signature on the autobiography.
The handwriting had faded a bit, but he could vaguely recognize the three characters “Dai Mubai”.
Presumably, this Dai Mubai was the author of the autobiography.
For some reason, Qian Daoliu had a premonition.
This autobiography was very likely to contain important information.
He found a chair and sat down.
He opened the first page.
The first thing that caught his eye was a monologue.
“Today is the forty-fifth year since I became the War God.
Little Ao, Rongrong, and Fatty have all completed their Ascension to the God Realm.
Little San and Xiao Wu are also preparing these few days.
Zhuqing and I have decided to ascend with them.”
Qian Daoliu looked at this monologue.
His brows furrowed slightly.
He extracted three key points from it.
First, Dai Mubai was the War God.
Second, Little Ao, Rongrong, Fatty, Little San, Xiao Wu, and Zhuqing—these six people were able to complete their Ascension to the God Realm, so they should also be gods.
Third, these six people plus Dai Mubai, a total of seven people, were perhaps the so-called The Original Shrek Seven Devils.
Qian Daoliu continued to read on.
“However, before that, I think it is necessary to leave something behind.
I finally decided that I could briefly summarize my experiences before becoming a god in the form of an autobiography, at least to prove that I existed.”
“Let’s start with my childhood.
I was born into the Star Luo Royal Family, third in line.
I had an Awakening of the Evil Eyes White Tiger Spirit, with an Innate 9 spirit power, making me a Genius in the true sense.”
“But due to a regulation in the royal family where every generation of emperor is inherited through fratricide, I really couldn’t bear to kill my eldest brother, so I decisively left home and joined Shrek Academy located in the Tiandou Empire.”