Chapter 156: Chapter 156: A Blurry, Familiar Figure
Qian Renxue's mind was groggy.
The constantly changing images suppressed her spirit.
In a hazy state, she seemed to see a very familiar figure.
He took out a golden point of light from within the Angel God statue.
"This is... the Pontiff's Hall?
But it doesn't seem like it?..."
The figure held the golden point of light.
He walked towards the depths of the Pontiff's Hall, and the image was no longer solid.
It shattered like breaking glass.
—
"So painful—"
In reality, Qian Renxue finally opened her eyes.
Her two hands rubbed her own temples.
The images of the old days still lingered in her mind, refusing to leave.
Her eyes seemed to be covered with bloodshot veins.
"Breath of Life."
Seeing this, Lin Feng quickly released his soul skill.
At the same time, he held Qian Renxue in his arms, eliminating the fatigue and pain from her body.
"Xue'er, how are you?!"
"Xue'er, is there a problem?"
Lin Feng and Qian Daoliu asked one after another.
Qian Renxue buried her head in a familiar chest, breathing faintly, digesting the information she had just learned.
She said slowly, "Grandpa, Xiao Feng...
I think I saw something that happened to our ancestor in the past.
She..."
Qian Renxue's tone suddenly caught.
That's right, grandpa is still here.
If I let him know that the Angel God had long since fallen, I'm afraid his Dao heart would shatter!
Qian Renxue shook her head.
"I saw some things that happened to our ancestor in the past.
She eliminated all diseases and sufferings on the continent and achieved her god-seat."
Qian Daoliu was stunned.
"You're saying that's what you saw after you fainted just now?"
Qian Renxue nodded:
"I saw our ancestor achieve her god-seat and leave the inheritance of the god-seat in the Angel God statue.
Her past memories were entrusted to these 6 soul bones.
Just now, when I obtained that soul skill symbolizing 'judgment,' a resonance suddenly occurred among the three soul bones I had absorbed.
The memory came suddenly, which is why I fainted."
Qian Daoliu nodded. The two of them re-examined Qian Renxue's body and, after confirming that she was fine, Qian Daoliu finally showed a smile.
"So that's how it is.
I never thought our ancestor would leave behind such a method.
But why didn't our other ancestors have such memories when they absorbed the soul bones?"
Qian Renxue lowered her head:
"I don't know either..."
Lin Feng was somewhat surprised by what had happened to Qian Renxue, but he still said:
"Grandpa, don't forget.
Xue'er is an existence with innate level 20 soul power.
She is the chosen one."
Qian Daoliu nodded lightly.
Now, both Lin Feng and Qian Renxue had learned about the matter of the god-seat inheritance.
"Since you have seen the scene of our ancestor leaving behind her god-seat inheritance,
then I will no longer hide it from you.
Our Qian family, for generations, has been waiting for the second coming of the Angel's miracle.
Xue'er, as Xiao Feng said, you are the chosen one."
Qian Renxue looked up at the solemn-faced Qian Daoliu.
"I..."
Qian Daoliu said slowly:
"The inheritance of a god-seat is no small matter. The reason I didn't tell you the specifics before was because I was afraid it would trouble you.
The Angel God's trials, there are a total of nine. Each trial is a tempering of one's character and strength.
Even just to open the divine trials, you need to have the level of a high-level Soul Sage.
If you don't pass the divine trials, there is also the possibility of death.
Now that I've said this...
Whether to accept the test or not is all up to you.
Of course, you still have a long time to consider, until you are a Soul Sage."
A look of determination was in Qian Renxue's eyes.
"Grandpa, I will surely restore the glory of the angels!"
Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction.
"Good!"
Qian Renxue once again buried her head in Lin Feng's chest, so that neither of them could see her eyes at this moment.
Within her pupils, there was an inexplicable, sharp intent.
A wave of anger rose in her chest.
She said silently in her heart:
"Asura God, Sea God.
Since you have let me know of your existence, then you absolutely should not think of escaping my judgment.
You think our ancestor's judgment was too gentle? Then I will let you know that an angel's wrath will also take away life!"
Qian Daoliu signaled with his eyes.
Lin Feng nodded and picked Qian Renxue up by the waist.
Qian Renxue, her heart and mind exhausted, just quietly leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder and gradually fell asleep.
Lin Feng also had some things he wanted to ask, but he knew that today was really not the time.
The two of them walked down the mountain.
As they passed the Pontiff's Hall,
"Crack—
Crack—"
The crisp sound of a wooden board breaking was heard from the second floor of the Pontiff's Hall.
Bibi Dong, wearing a long pink dress, stood on the balcony, looking in Lin Feng's direction.
"Now, you're even too lazy to walk on your own?
You have to trouble Xiao Feng.
Hmph—"
With a force of her two fair hands, she directly crushed the railing into powder.
The distance was so close.
And Lin Feng was no ordinary Soul King.
He naturally heard this sound.
So he looked over there and saw Bibi Dong with a slightly displeased face.
He nodded, a look of apology on his face, and continued to walk in the direction of the forest cabin.
Bibi Dong pursed her lips.
She transmitted her voice to Lin Feng:
"Xiao Feng, remember to come to my place."
Lin Feng's footsteps paused.
This time, however, he did not nod, but gestured with his eyes towards the Qian Renxue in his arms.
"I have to stay with her."
"Wh-!—"
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened slightly. Although she didn't know why this girl had fallen into a deep sleep...
Was there some small reason?
But just because her condition was a little bad right now...
Xiao Feng actually dared to refuse her invitation?!
What is my position in his heart?!
Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently.
Her heart was filled with an indescribable jealousy and sourness.
I've been so good to you. Why can't you just give a little more?
Gritting her silver teeth, tears actually welled up in the corners of her eyes.
"Wait for me."
Lin Feng left these two words and continued to walk towards the forest cabin.
Bibi Dong was stunned. Her beautiful eyes shifted, and then she changed her attitude from just now.
The corners of her mouth lifted slightly.
Her fair hand brushed across her face.
"I know.
You can't escape. I will wait for you."
With a slightly pathological smile, Bibi Dong returned to her own bedroom.
...
Ling Yuan took the Qian Renxue in Lin Feng's arms with some surprise and asked, "What happened?
Why is Xue'er sleeping so soundly?"
Qian Renxue, in her sleep, suddenly frowned.
Her hands, placed on her chest, made a grasping motion in the air.
"Xiao Feng..."
Ling Yuan was stunned, then let out a laugh, and gently returned Qian Renxue to Lin Feng's arms.
"It seems Xue'er still needs your company. You can tell me later. You should stay with her for now."
"Alright."
Lin Feng gave Ling Yuan a small peck on the cheek, carried Qian Renxue, and entered his own room.
He gently placed Qian Renxue on the bed and carefully tucked her in.
But he didn't expect Qian Renxue's hand to tightly grip his arm, not letting him leave.
Seeing this, a mix of gentleness and pity welled up in Lin Feng's heart.
He gently patted Qian Renxue's hand and comforted her softly, "It's alright, Xue'er. I'm here with you."
Qian Renxue seemed to have heard his voice. Her tightly locked brows gradually relaxed, and her hand also loosened a little, but she was still unwilling to let go completely.
Lin Feng might as well lie down on the other side of the bed, letting her hold his arm, and just quietly looked at her.
On her exquisite, beautiful face, there was a deep exhaustion.
It seemed that the mental consumption brought by the images she had just seen was extremely huge.
Lin Feng stroked Qian Renxue's bangs with one hand, tucking a strand of beautiful hair behind her ear.
The room was filled with a quiet and warm atmosphere. The moonlight, filtering through the gap in the curtains sprinkled on the bed, adding a bit of softness to the quiet night.
Lin Feng gazed at Qian Renxue's sleeping face, a myriad of thoughts in his mind.
Another thing different from the established path.
And this time, the subject of the event is the person closest to me.
A memory from the Angel God?
Lin Feng's eyes shifted. If Xue'er was willing to tell him, he would have to investigate it thoroughly...
Learning about the god-seat inheritance in advance...
For her, it is also shouldering expectations and immense pressure ahead of time.
And what I need to do is to give her the greatest support and companionship.
"Xue'er, I will stay with you. We will face the difficulties together."
Lin Feng said softly.
Qian Renxue in her sleep seemed to have heard his words. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly.
Her breathing became even and gentle.
He stayed with her for a while longer.
Only then did Lin Feng carefully pull out his arm and tuck her in.
Then he stood up, tiptoed out of the room, and came before Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan was waiting outside. Seeing Lin Feng come out, she immediately asked with concern, "How is Xue'er?"
"She is sleeping very soundly. There was nothing serious to begin with.
As for what happened, I will tell you now."
...
"She needs some time to digest the information and emotions she learned today."
Ling Yuan nodded:
"After all, it concerns Xue'er's family and her future. As long as her body is fine.
She's clearly at the Soul King cultivation level, yet when she came in just now, her expression was so tired.
It really made me worried for a while."
Lin Feng smiled faintly:
"Sister Ling Yuan is always so understanding."
Ling Yuan smiled on one side, and hugged Lin Feng on the other.
Two large fruits were pressed against the back of Lin Feng's head.
Ling Yuan stroked Lin Feng's head.
"I've always had the image of a big sister.
When someone in the family encounters difficulties, naturally it is up to me to give them gentleness."
Lin Feng chuckled lightly, and a lot of the frustration in his heart also dissipated.
He looked up helplessly, with difficulty peeking at Ling Yuan's face between the two fruits.
"Why are you patting my head again? Do you still think I'm a little child?"
The corners of Ling Yuan's mouth hooked up.
She took the opportunity to fall into Lin Feng's arms.
Her arms wrapped around his neck.
The tips of their noses touched lightly:
"Here with me, you will always be the Xiao Feng who was researching Soul Veins in this forest cabin.
You called me 'sister' for one day.
You will have to call me 'sister' for a lifetime."
Lin Feng wrapped his arms around her waist.
"I will. For a lifetime. You can't escape even if you want to."
Ling Yuan hummed in agreement, gently leaning against Lin Feng's body.
The two just quietly embraced, enjoying this rare peace and warmth.
The moonlight, passing through the window lattice, sprinkled on them, as if plating the scene with a soft silver edge.
"Xiao Feng, did you know? Sometimes I really envy Xue'er."
Ling Yuan suddenly broke the silence, her voice carrying a trace of imperceptible tenderness.
"She is like... no, she is a princess. Here with us, her status is forever unshakable.
In your heart, she is the most important."
Hearing this, Lin Feng gently patted Ling Yuan's back and said softly:
"Sister Ling Yuan, are you jealous?
You are the same. With me around, whenever and wherever, as long as you need me, I will appear at the first moment to be by your side."
Ling Yuan nodded. Knowing that she had a sufficient position in Xiao Feng's heart, that was enough.
Lin Feng stroked Ling Yuan's beautiful hair, his heart filled with indescribable feelings.
One heart...
How many pieces can it be divided into?
......