Chapter 144 Qian Renxue: Compared to the Ancestor, My Theft of the Kingdom is Child's Play!
Qian Lin turned around, his gaze sweeping over the two of them, a faint smile playing on his lips:
"Have you always been puzzled by something?"
"Why is it that in the vast archives of my Spirit Hall, there are so few records about 20,000 years ago, the period when I was active, that there are practically none?"
Hearing this question, Qian Daoliu trembled, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
This was indeed a question that had been lingering in his mind for many years.
When Tianmu was reviewing Qian Yuhan's records, Qian Daoliu had already perused all the top-secret files in the Douluo Hall.
There were records about the legends of the Angel God and the deeds of the successive Douluo Hall Masters.
Only 20,000 years ago, that pivotal period, seemed like a blank page in history that had been forcibly removed.
Only a few scattered lines recorded that the second ancestor of the Qian family was Qian Lin.
There was a huge gap in the history of the Spirit Hall there.
"Grandson... truly doesn't know."
Qian Daoliu lowered his head and answered truthfully:
"I have searched through all the ancient books in the Elder Hall and Douluo Hall, and all I know is that our ancestor Qian Yuhan ascended to godhood, and after that, there was a blank. It wasn't until a thousand years later that sporadic records reappeared. I always thought that it was because of the long passage of time and frequent wars that the books were lost..."
"Lost? Heh."
Qian Lin chuckled and shook his head, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes:
"The Spirit Hall is the place of inheritance of the Angel God, protected by divine light. Even if dynasties change and the world changes, how could the core books be easily lost?"
Qian Lin stretched out a hand, and in his palm, a ball of dark purple flame slowly rose.
That was the Annihilation Divine Flame, a fusion of the power of the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon and the Six-Winged Angel.
"The reason it wasn't recorded is because..."
Qian Lin clenched his fist, crushing the flame, his voice becoming deep and domineering:
"I wiped it away myself."
"What?!"
Qian Renxue couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her beautiful eyes widening.
Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces, Qian Lin stood with his hands behind his back and slowly revealed the long-buried secret:
"Twenty thousand years ago, my mother, Qian Yuhan, ascended to godhood, draining the faith power of the Douluo Continent. Although I am exceptionally talented and possess two top-tier bloodlines, in that era, becoming a god on the Douluo Continent was absolutely impossible."
"Staying here, I could only slowly grow old and die under the rules of this world, eventually turning into a handful of dust."
"I was not reconciled."
A flame of ambition burned in Qian Lin's eyes:
"So, I made a decision. I left the Douluo Continent and went to the distant land that my mother had mentioned, the land my father had spoken of. That is now the Angel Continent."
"Before leaving, I ordered the destruction of all records about me and the sealing of all news. I wanted the world to completely forget my existence and for the Spirit Hall to lie dormant on the Douluo Continent."
As he said this, Qian Lin looked at Qian Renxue, his eyes filled with a hint of admiration, as if looking at another version of himself:
"Because what I want to do is not only become a god, but also to establish a divine kingdom on earth that belongs entirely to me and the Qian family, and that no one on the Douluo Continent knows about!"
"If there are any records, the God Realm will definitely pay attention to my movements."
Only by completely disappearing, turning into the dust of history, can I unleash my power without restraint on another continent. Harvest faith, forge my divine throne!
"These two thousand years of emptiness are not loss, but rather the longest game I've ever played, a plan I've laid out for my return today!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu's weathered face remained etched with shock.
His lips trembled, his voice hoarse with extreme excitement:
"Ancestor... are you saying that beyond the vast ocean, on that distant, unknown continent, there exists an empire belonging to our Qian family?!"
"This means... on that 'Angel Continent,' the sacred bloodline of our six-winged angel race also flows?"
This completely overturned Qian Daoliu's understanding. He had always thought that the Qian family on Douluo Continent was the entirety of the Angel Clan.
He never imagined that his ancestor had already established such a grand foundation overseas 20,000 years ago!
Qian Renxue, standing beside him, had her beautiful eyes wide open and her breathing rapid.
As someone who aspired to unify the continent and establish unparalleled achievements, she was deeply shocked by Qian Lin's grand scheme.
One person, crossing oceans, conquering an unfamiliar continent, establishing an empire, renaming it, and continuing the bloodline...
What courage and methods this was!
"So... this is the true 'Earthly Divine Kingdom'."
Qian Renxue murmured to herself, her gaze towards Qian Lin filled with not only awe but also fervent worship:
"Ancestor, you actually laid out such a magnificent plan 20,000 years ago! Compared to that, our little schemes in the Heavenly Dou Empire are simply like children playing house."
Seeing the two's utterly shocked expressions, Qian Lin remained calm, as if he had merely done something insignificant.
He nodded slightly, confirming Qian Daoliu's guess:
"Indeed. I left offspring there, and after twenty thousand years of propagation, the bloodline of the Angel race has long since taken root on that continent, becoming the supreme royal family there."
"They revere me as their 'Ancestor,' worshipping my statue generation after generation, providing me with a continuous source of faith."
At this point, Qian Lin's tone shifted, the warmth in his eyes vanishing instantly, replaced by an extreme coldness and rationality.
He raised his hand, pointing to the vast starry sky above, his voice low and powerful:
"But, Daoliu, Xiaoxue, you must remember this."
"I established the Angel Empire not to covet human power, nor simply to propagate my descendants."
"For a powerful being with a long lifespan, mortal imperial power is nothing but fleeting smoke."
Qian Lin clenched his fist, a domineering aura erupting from his body. His burning desire to become a god blazed in his eyes like a raging fire:
"Everything I've done, whether conquering the continent or continuing my bloodline, has only one purpose—"
"That is to gather faith and prove myself a god!"
"The faith of the Douluo Continent has been completely divided up, so I went to cultivate a new continent; the rules of heaven and earth restricted my godhood, so I spent twenty thousand years gathering the collective willpower of all living beings on an entire continent, forcibly breaking through this shackle!"
"Now, the power of faith on the Angel Continent has reached its peak. I only need to completely integrate it to recreate a godhood and become the only true god in this world!"
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