Three hundred and thirty thousand years, three hundred and forty thousand years...
As time passed, even Qian Daoliu, who had developed a physique that was invulnerable to water and fire, started to break out in cold sweat on his forehead.
It is now three hundred thousand and seventy-nine hundred years old!
Xiaoxue, grandpa is really scared!
Qian Daoliu's hand showed signs of slowly rising. He was now very scared as to whether his Xiaoxue would wake up from this trance after finishing the god-given soul ring ceremony.
Sometimes, if you don't show your normal face, everything will be fine.
What's more, now two strands of blood have slowly flowed out from Qian Renxue's nose, her slender eyebrows are furrowed, and the word "Sichuan" appears between her eyebrows.
Just when Qian Daoliu was about to raise his hand, Qian Renxue's first soul ring lit up again.
The milky white mist symbolizing the spiritual power of mimicry slowly rose, and at the same time a voice appeared next to Qian Daoliu's ear:
"Well enough."
Although the sound came out very hard, like the sound squeezed out from the gap between gritted teeth, Qian Daoliu knew clearly that it was the voice of his granddaughter Qian Renxue.
"Target, four hundred thousand years."
"must!"
After finishing the last two paragraphs, the voice and the white mist suddenly stopped, as if they had never appeared before, and disappeared around Qian Renxue in an instant.
Qian Daoliu knew that this was a critical moment, and being able to spare some effort and even send a signal to him in the outside world was Qian Renxue's limit at this moment.
Qian Daoliu firmly remembered Qian Renxue's instructions, and responded with full concentration and extreme caution,
"Don't worry, Xiaoxue, grandpa will be under control!!"
Qian Daoliu knew that Qian Renxue would definitely hear what he said, and with his cooperation, Xiaoxue would be able to relax and hit her goal!
Three hundred and ninety thousand years later, the pressure contained in the soul ring has shattered the ground around Qian Renxue into pieces, and even the surrounding space has faint signs of distortion.
In line with the level of Qian Renxue's absorption, Qian Daoliu, who tried his best to suppress the increase in the soul ring's age and make Qian Renxue fully prepared just in case, also released his martial soul unknowingly and used it. All soul power and mental power.
Three hundred and ninety thousand years and one hundred years, three hundred and ninety thousand years and five hundred years...
Now, every hundred years span is a brand new challenge for Qian Renxue.
As long as she is negligent, the pressure contained in the soul ring is enough to crush any part of her body.
She released all her mental power without hiding anything, forcibly controlling and forcing her body to maintain normal operation, and the angelic power that had been warmed and nourished in her body was also used at this time, without any of hiding.
What we are fighting for now is tolerance and long-term mental concentration.
Even after her rebirth, Qian Renxue, who has always done things with ease because of her caution, her consciousness has begun to become a little erratic.
Don't give up, hold on, Qian Renxue!
Tang San's fourth spirit ring was also in danger when it was absorbed. It relied on tyrannical willpower and belief to pull him back from the brink of death.
You have been reborn, and you are a second-generation adult just like him. Could it be that from the same starting point, you still can't compare to him?
If you gave up here and were afraid, wouldn't the way you used to make excuses look even more ridiculous than a clown?
If you fail here, what can you do to change the fate of yourself and your beloved family members?
Hate is actually a strong emotion.
Under such encouragement, Qian Renxue felt an unprecedented tyrannical force burst out of her body, supporting her, who was already somewhat exhausted, to persevere once again.
In the outside world, Qian Daoliu still controls the age of the soul ring.
Three hundred and eighty-eight hundred years, three hundred and nine thousand years...
"It's going to be over soon, Xiaoxue! Grandpa believes in you!"
At this moment, Qian Renxue's body in the outside world was already a bit miserable.
Blood began to overflow from her pores uncontrollably, and the creaking sound was like the tip of a knife scratching on glass. It was Qian Renxue's bones that could not help but scream under the increasingly intense pressure.
Qian Daoliu's eyes began to shed tears uncontrollably.
Why... Xiaoxue.
Grandpa hopes that you will become stronger and become a god...
However, even if you do nothing, you are still grandpa's pride and his most beloved granddaughter.
Qian Daoliu didn't understand why Qian Renxue had more smiles on her face after awakening her martial spirit, but the paranoia in her heart became stronger.
He thought this might all be his fault.
Children will always subconsciously imitate the behavior of adults. It is he who always locks himself in the worship hall all day long, which makes Xiaoxue think that a successful life must only be through cultivation.
No, that's not the case kid...it's not like that.
However, reality did not give Qian Daoliu more time to regret and blame himself.
The most important thing in weaving baskets is to close the knots. The moment to decide success or failure has arrived.
Three hundred and ninety-nine thousand and eight hundred years, three hundred and ninety-nine thousand and nine hundred years, four hundred thousand years!
"receive!"
At the moment when the soul ring entered four hundred thousand years, with Qian Daoliu's sharp shout, he suddenly raised his hand, and the soul power poured into the soul ring suddenly disappeared, and the rippling blood red in the air After stagnating for a moment, it suddenly gathered inward and slowly condensed into shape on top of Qian Renxue's head.
The 400,000-year-old god-given soul ring is complete.
Next, it was time for Xiaoxue to repair her damaged body.
Qian Renxue didn't move, while Qian Daoliu just stood there and waited.
The wait this time was no easier than before.
Finally, two weeks later, even Qian Daoliu's eyes were covered with blood-red bloodshot eyes, accompanied by a strong golden light, Qian Renxue finally opened her eyes.
The eyes of the grandfather and grandson looked at each other. Qian Renxue was the first to speak. His first sentence made Qian Daoliu's worries that had lasted for half a month disappear. He even smiled inexplicably.
"Grandpa! Wait! I'm going to take a shower first! It stinks so much!!!"
After shouting, Qian Renxue opened her martial soul instantly and turned into a stream of light. She pushed open the heavy door of the temple and galloped towards her room.
"Strength has improved again."
The previous speed made even Qingluan Douluo, who was famous for his "rapidness" in worship, have to say "evenly matched" with his conscience.
Qian Renxue became stronger at a speed far beyond Qian Daoliu's imagination.
He is eight and a half years old, and his strength is level 40, but his strength can already shake the titled Douluo...
And what's even more terrifying is that as her strength increases, she gradually displays her dominance with a million-year soul ring, a pseudo-100,000-year soul ring, and two 400,000-year soul rings!
The person who achieved such an achievement was none other than Qian Daoliu’s favorite granddaughter, Qian Renxue!
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help laughing loudly.
"Hahahaha, Bibi Dong, wait!
I'm going to talk to you tomorrow and let you see how strong the daughter you were about to abandon is!
So what if I reconcile with you, in Xiaoxue's heart, her grandfather will always come first!
Go ahead and regret it! Smelly bitch! ! "
