Entering the spring of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Qian Xunji felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.
He only felt his consciousness sinking continuously, while everything around him seemed as if it were about to swallow him whole.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a place he had never been before.
Two giant stone statues stood before him.
On the left was a female angel with six wings on her back, holding a holy sword engraved with countless complex runes, radiating golden Holy Light.
And the one on the right was also a six-winged angel.
But unlike the former, her body radiated a purple, evil, and fallen light.
Even the wings on her back were in the shape of skeletons.
“Why do these two statues look so familiar?” After a brief moment of surprise, Qian Xunji calmed down and began to continuously observe this strange environment.
For him, the worst-case scenario was just dying and restarting from scratch; after all, he was someone who had already died once, so it was no big deal.
The more he looked, the more familiar these two angel statues seemed.
Before he could think further, a majestic yet mechanical voice echoed in this void space.
[Energy absorption complete.
One transmigrator detected.
Please choose your Spirit.] Qian Xunji was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
He knew that as a naturally evil Otherworldly Demon, there was no way he wouldn’t have something special.
Good heavens, so this was what was waiting for him.
Qian Xunji guessed that the “sufficient energy” absorbed by this space referred to the remaining divine force from the remains of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings being absorbed completely.
“Oh no!
My dragon bones!” Qian Xunji immediately realized that if things were as he thought, wouldn’t he lose two Divine Rank Soul Bones…
Outside, as the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings’ dissipating divine force was absorbed, the concentration of spirit power in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well’s Spiritual Qi began to slowly decrease.
The red and blue waters of the spring also began to fade, returning to the appearance of ordinary spring water.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who had been on edge, finally felt relieved.
The changes here meant that Qian Xunji below was not in any life-threatening danger.
“Old Ghost, it seems His Highness the Saint is not in danger.
Since we’re just waiting here, why don’t we take turns guarding while the other refines an Immortal Herb?” “Fine.” Qian Xunji, below the spring, was naturally unaware of the changes outside; he was only focused on the heartache of potentially losing the Dragon King Soul Bones.
But what he didn’t know was that the divine force and Origin belonging to the Fire Dragon King smoothly entered the statue on the left.
The divine force and Origin of the Ice Dragon King entered the statue on the right.
Therefore, regardless of which side Qian Xunji chose to inherit, the corresponding residual Origin power of the Dragon King would continuously nourish his body, laying a true Foundation for becoming a god.
While he was still lost in thought, a blue light screen suddenly appeared before him, with only two bare options on it.
[Spirit: Kayle.
God Position: Angel God King.] [Spirit: Morgana.
God Position: Fallen Angel God King.] Qian Xunji was instantly wide awake; good stuff, this was truly good stuff.
If a native of the Douluo Continent had obtained such an Opportunity, they would certainly have only dared to choose one obediently.
And there was a high probability they would choose the Kayle Spirit.
After all, something like a Fallen Angel sounded far too evil.
But Qian Xunji knew that both of them were powerhouses of equal strength in the Super God Universe.
Choosing only one would be a real pity.
Even Tang San could have two gods in one body, so why couldn’t he, Qian Xunji?
Furthermore, using the Fallen Angel Spirit for deeds like killing and looting was simply perfect.
If that old fogey Qian Daoliu stubbornly refused to agree to the plans he initially proposed, then he would just use his Fallen Angel Spirit.
As for being discovered by others that it was the Spirit Hall’s doing?
Oh~ my dear, what a joke.
Our Angel Martial Soul is the Incarnation of light and justice; how could it possibly look so evil?
A crooked-mouth smile, identical to a Dragon King’s, appeared on Qian Xunji’s face as he pressed both options simultaneously.
In an instant, the space shook violently, and the light flickered between brightness and darkness.
Countless cracks appeared on the statues of Kayle and Morgana, and the sound of stone shattering echoed throughout the space.
A beam of golden Holy Light and a purple light filled with fallen and evil energy surged directly into Qian Xunji’s body.
To this, he naturally welcomed everything without refusal.
Two majestic female voices appeared one after another within his spirit sea.
[Eternal burning wings, lead me away from the sinking of the mortal world!] [Feel my pain!] Appearing simultaneously in his spiritual space were two opposing floating God Seeds, one gold and one purple.
On Qian Xunji’s forehead, the mark that only appeared on a Divinity’s successor emerged—a wing-shaped brand, with gold and black on either side.
The phenomenon of a Divine Rank Spirit descending was naturally not easy to hide; two massive pillars of light shot straight into the sky from the bottom of the spring.
At once, the Angel God statue in the Spirit Hall, the Sea God statue on Sea God Island, the Hell Road in the Slaughter City…
Every place on the Douluo Continent that held a Divinity’s Legacy issued a warning.
Bo Saixi, Qian Daoliu, and the Nine Headed Bloody Crimson Bat King all frowned as they looked toward the direction where this aura originated.
The Clear Sky Sect, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and the Royal Enshrines of the Two Great Empires all turned their gazes toward the Sunset Forest.
Their eyes showed either greed or intense killing intent.
Some powerhouses who were close by had already set out for the direction of the phenomenon.
Their thoughts were simple.
If a rare treasure had descended, it was destined to be theirs.
If a Genius who did not belong to their forces appeared, and chose not to join the Sect behind them, then extreme measures would have to be taken.
A girl would be turned into a tool for breeding geniuses for their Sect, while a boy would become a stud for geniuses.
All resources on the Douluo Continent were already divided among those Soul Master lords.
The rise of an unknown commoner Soul Master would only challenge and take away the interests and power in their hands.
These noble lords would certainly not be willing to allow that.
Qian Xunji jumped out of the water, changed into a fresh set of clothes, and hurriedly signaled Yue Guan and Gui Mei to flee toward Wuhun City.
Even he hadn’t expected that simply absorbing two Divine Rank Spirits would cause such a massive commotion.
Unless they were blind, anyone would have noticed those beams of light shooting into the sky.
None of them were top-tier powerhouses yet; if they ran into that Tang Chen from the Clear Sky Sect, it would be a huge problem.
Glancing back one last time at the bare Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well and confirming that no useful herbs were left for them, Qian Xunji left satisfied.