Spirit Rings

"I swear to you, I'll give it my all. I won't just take down Tang San, but also those gods who've treated you unfairly," Qian Ran declared with utmost seriousness. Those individuals weren't just enemies to Qian Renxue; they were his enemies too.

Short of Qian Ran suddenly finding himself in this world as a failure, he was bound to clash with Tang San. Especially since he aimed to snatch away Huo Yuhao's opportunity, and Huo Yuhao happened to be the one Tang San cared about.

Sure, Qian Ran could choose to be Tang San's lackey, but that was out of the question for him.

"Pfft. Alright, I'll be waiting," a gentle glint appeared in Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes. She sensed the sincerity in Qian Ran's words.

For ten thousand years, she had been alone in this sacred sword space, with no one showing her any concern. Despite her kindness towards Tang San, all she got in return was her godhead shattered. She hadn't given Qian Ran anything, yet he willingly vowed to avenge her. Perhaps, she had misjudged him from the very beginning.

"Alright. I'll use what's left of my strength to help you gain two potent soul rings and four crucial soul skills. These skills are the essence of being a Seraphim. But remember, the rest is on you. In the Holy Sword's space, there are ancient texts, heavenly materials, and treasures I took from Martial Spirit Hall. Once you recognize the Angel Holy Sword as your own, just put a drop of your blood on it, and you can enter anytime."

With those words, Qian Renxue stepped in. Inside the Angel Holy Sword, Qianran immediately felt a surge of powerful energy flowing into his body.

It was a holy force, bringing peace to Qian Ran's heart.

Gradually, he noticed two crimson 100,000-year-old soul rings beneath his feet. Qian Renxue had sealed their power, so Qianran felt no discomfort.

In an instant, his cultivation soared to level twenty-four. He had gained four levels in the blink of an eye.

The hundred-thousand-year spirit ring bestowed upon Qianran was a true gift from the heavens. However, due to Qianran's current feeble cultivation, most of the soul ring's energy had been sealed by Qian Renxue. It would gradually infuse into Qianran's meridians, serving to hasten his cultivation in the days to come.

Qian Renxue found herself in a position akin to Electrolux, a supportive figure aiding Qianran. The extent of her assistance surely took a toll, especially since she was no longer an angel god. Her broken godhood left her reliant on the Angel Holy Sword to sustain her soul's immortality over the many years.

The hundred-thousand-year soul ring held two spirit skills, essentially gifting Qianran with four skills at once.

"The first spirit skill, Angel Assault: a melee technique channeling the sacred energy of seraphs into the fist, forming a golden light shield for both offense and defense. The sacred energy carries the power to dissolve and suppress the soul power of the target," the description revealed.

The second spirit skill, Holy Sword, manifested a long sword forged from sacred fire, versatile enough to be wielded as a hand sword. It enhanced the purification effect of Qian Ran's angel soul power by an impressive 300%. Typically, a sword strike from a spirit master would significantly diminish their soul power, but this skill provided a countermeasure.

The third spirit skill, Angel's Roar, harnessed a unique conversion method for angel spirit power. In an instant, spirit power transformed into a spiritual shock, enabling wide-ranging attacks. Those on the receiving end would endure intense mental shock, potentially leading to mental damage.

As for the fourth spirit skill, Angel Virtual Image, it involved creating a colossal angelic apparition mirroring Qian Ran. As the six wings behind the virtual image quivered, a multitude of golden feathers surged forth, showering the enemy from all directions.

These four spirit skills stood as the very essence of Qian Renxue's seraph spirit before ascending to godhood. Now, she had bestowed them upon Qianran, propelling him through his feeble stage in a swift ascent.

Qian Ran felt like even if spirit Ancestor comes he can fight without a hint of fear.

In a defining moment, two souls converged into Qian Ran's sea of spirit simultaneously.

One was the million-year-old spirit beast, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, and the other hailed from a different realm—the Death God, Electrolux.

"Such pure light energy." A faint figure materialized behind Qian Ran, the aged voice carrying an air of authority.

Electrolux studied the martial spirit behind Qian Ran, a peculiar glint in his eyes. Could seizing the body of this boy, brimming with pristine light energy, offer a chance to revert to his original form? Not to mention, the lad held both the power of light and the undead.

Once known as the Son of Light, Electrolux had transitioned into becoming the Holy Law God of the Dead, his godhead shattered, and fate leading him to this world.

Surprisingly, despite not possessing a spiritual martial spirit, this individual harbored a Seraphim martial spirit? Tianmeng Iceworm beamed with pride, seamlessly blending into Qianran's spiritual sea.

Within Qianran's mental realm, Tianmeng Iceworm shared space with a gray orb, representing the essence of Electrolux's power.

Observing both Tianmeng and Electrolux, Qianran recognized their significance. In the original narrative, it was likely that Huo Yuhao encountered them around this juncture.

"You've got quite the luck, don't you? This opportunity is truly..." Qian Renxue's eyes sparkled with excitement. The person she had chosen proved to be a surprising revelation sooner than expected.

One, a million-year-old spiritual soul beast; the other, a broken godhead from a distant realm, brimming with the power of death and the undead.

Little did Qian Renxue know that these opportunities were initially meant for Tang San's son-in-law, who had taken an unexpected turn by aligning with Qian Ran.

"Qian Ran, entrust your body to me. We're facing a remarkable opportunity," Qian Renxue quivered with excitement. If her intuition proved correct, both she and Qian Ran stood to gain immensely.

"Alright," Qian Ran nodded, placing his trust in Qian Renxue. With the established system in place, there was no chance of Qian Renxue taking control.

Following Qian Renxue's request, Qianran loosened his body. A radiant golden light enveloped him, a manifestation of sacred energy. As long as Electrolux and Tianmeng refrained from entering Qian Ran's spiritual sea, Qian Renxue's current strength wouldn't affect them.

Yet, with the die cast and the door closed, Qian Renxue pressed on with her remaining strength. Channeling the divine power of the Holy Sword of Light, she directed it towards Qian Ran's spiritual sea.

Though weakened, Qian Renxue's power still resonated at the godly level.

"Leave them all to me," a commanding and awe-inspiring voice resonated from Qian Renxue's lips. Qian Ran stood momentarily stupefied by the captivating allure of Qian Renxue's figure—shapely and alluring, with a goddess-like aura that commanded deep admiration.

"Ah! It's agonizing!"

"What's happening?"

"What malevolent force lurks within this kid?"

"No, I can't meet my end here. Even the beings in Ditian spared me. I must endure..."

Tianmeng recoiled in horror as he witnessed his power rapidly dissipating, and Electrolux seemed on the brink of turning to ashes. Electrolux's interdimensional odyssey and arrival in this world had depleted much of the fragmented godhead's power, leaving him exceptionally vulnerable now. Faced with the might of Qian Renxue, he found himself utterly powerless.

Two beings with shattered gods—one, a necromancer god from another world, and the other, the former angel god.

Electrolux, the god of death, found no time to react before seamlessly merging into the sea of Qianran's spirit. Despite Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's futile attempts to resist, the colossal ice silkworm's form rapidly dissolved.

Qianran succumbed to unconsciousness swiftly, and within the tumult of his spiritual sea, an unsettling turmoil ensued, causing him intense discomfort.

Upon waking the next morning, Qian Ran discovered an ominous aura emanating from his body. Surrounding spirit beasts kept their distance, sensing the unsettling energy.

"What happened?" Qian Ran inspected his spiritual sea, finding ten immense light orbs floating alongside a gray luminous cluster.

Tianmeng Iceworm and Electrolux met their end at the hands of Qian Renxue. Emerging before Qian Ran, Qian Renxue revealed a startling transformation. In addition to her six wings, an extra pair of gray wings now adorned her figure. Unlike the previous aura of light and sanctity, these new wings exuded an ominous power, steeped in the essence of death.

What left Qian Ran in awe was the tangible solidity of the current Qian Renxue, a stark departure from her previous ethereal form.

"I devoured that guy's godhood, but some powers were sealed and can be integrated into your martial spirit," Qian Renxue's gaze softened, an inclination to lift Qian Ran in a gesture that bordered on a kiss. Qian Ran was undeniably her fortunate star.

Electrolux, once the Scourge of the Undead and a Son of Light, fell victim to injustice. Surprisingly, Qian Renxue found that Electrolux's power seamlessly complemented her own light power. Attempting to absorb Electrolux's abilities, Qian Renxue unexpectedly succeeded.

Originally fractured, Qian Renxue's divine personality found completion in the encounter with Electrolux, the shattered god of death. Surprisingly, the opportunity for this synergy wouldn't have arisen had her own godhead not been broken. Merging half of the godhead of light with half of the godhead of death bestowed her with the attributes of both, an unexpected turn of events for Qian Renxue.

This development caught her somewhat off guard.

Possessing two distinct powers, Qian Renxue envisioned that if she could regain godhood, she would surpass her previous self, potentially rivaling or even surpassing Tang San.

Initially, her aspirations for revenge were modest, but now, Qian Renxue harbored grander ambitions.

"Congratulations," Qian Ran expressed his cheerful mood. The stronger Qian Renxue grew, the more exhilarating it felt for him. Initially intending to claim the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Electrolux plugins before Huo Yuhao, the discomfort of having two entities within his body lingered.

"Having someone watch while I'm intimate with a girl would be quite awkward. Thanks to Qian Renxue, that problem is now perfectly resolved."

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"It seems logic is taking a vacation and thoroughly enjoying it. No sign of its return. Looks like we're on our own, navigating this time without the guidance of logic."