Chapter 1 Becoming a Holy Son or a Child Adoptant

Wuhun Temple.

Qian Daoliu pulled a young boy with an immature face, stood in front of all the worshipers and some elders, and said loudly: "From today on, Yuan Qingtian is my Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

"Great offering, is this too sudden?"

"After all, the origin of this child is unknown, and Bibi Dong will definitely not agree to it easily."

Yuan Qingtian looked towards the speaker.

The third one is dedicated to Qingluan Douluo.

Wuhun Qingluan Divine Bird, a peak Douluo at level ninety-seven, is extremely powerful.

The undisputed 'third in command' in worship.

"Humph! She has to agree even if she agrees, and she has to agree even if she doesn't!" Qian Daoliu snorted coldly.

"If she dares to object, I will let her know that Wuhun Palace is not her 'Yiyantang', but belongs to Qianjia!"

After hearing this, Qingluan Douluo did not dare to touch Qian Daoliu's bad luck again.

Qian Daoliu felt something. He squinted his eyes and saw Qian Renxue hiding behind a stone pillar.

The trace of anger on his face disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he gently stroked Yuan Qingtian's little head.

"Oh my God, are you happy with Grandpa's decision?"

Yuan Qingtian's eyes moved slightly and he said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa, what is the Holy Son? Can you eat it?"

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Holy Son, it's not food, it's a status symbol."

"Everyone who sees you from now on will call you Holy Son."

"do you understand?"

Yuan Qingtian nodded as if understanding.

Then, Qian Daoliu looked at Lingyuan Douluo, who was good-looking and plump.

The only female Douluo besides Bibi Dong in Wuhun Palace.

The martial soul Flame Eagle has reached level ninety-three in soul power.

"Lingyuan, you will take care of this child's daily life."

Lingyuan bowed her hands respectfully: "Yes."

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Two years later.

Yuan Qingtian sat cross-legged on a rock, closing his eyes to relax.

A few moments.

He opened his eyes, and there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows, which were beginning to look heroic.

"It's been so long."

"The system still hasn't come."

He was originally a 996 worker at Blue Star, but died of overwork.

Unexpectedly, he actually traveled to Douluo's world.

The start is unbelievable. When you open your eyes, you will see the vicious mouth of a demon wolf.

When Qiaoqiao was about to die, he was rescued by Qian Daoliu who was passing by and brought back to Wuhun Hall.

After Qian Daoliu explored his bones, he was shocked and exclaimed: "This boy has the appearance of becoming a god!"

Before he could react, the title of 'Holy Son' was placed on his head.

and...

Qian Daoliu also regarded him as Qian Renxue's child adopter.

Let him get along with Qian Renxue day and night and cultivate their relationship, so that he can assist Qian Renxue in the future.

"Miss."

Lingyuan, who was standing far away, noticed the person coming and immediately leaned down to salute.

A fragrance of virginity floated into his nostrils. Yuan Chen not only showed no expression of enjoyment, but also had a look of helplessness on his face.

"Brother Qingtian, why are you here again?"

"I tried the wavy curls you mentioned last time, and they really look good~"

Qian Renxue is still a young girl, her beautiful eyes are as clear as autumn water, her dimples are as white as gelatin, like a pure peony, extremely clear and beautiful, with a few strands of golden waves hanging on her smooth snow-white shoulders, and she wears a golden gown , perfectly highlighting her emerging figure.

In the light of her face, even the brightest brocade became eclipsed.

It seems to have the appearance of "beautiful women bring disaster to the country".

"Xiaoxue, didn't you go hunting for soul beasts?"

"Why are you back so soon?"

Yuan Qingtian jumped down from the rock and asked.

Qian Renxue responded with a smile: "It's just the acquisition of the third soul ring. It will be fine soon."

The next moment, she frowned again, "But why do you always act so mature?"

"I don't know, I thought there was an old monster living under the skin of a little brat like you."

"Huh, these are not important." Yuan Qingtian touched his nose and waved his hands.

I also know that staying on this topic for too long will not do much good.

If Qian Daoliu knew about it, there would probably be more trouble.

Then he changed the subject: "Why did you come to play with me again today?"

"Playing house or tying flower braids?"

Although Qian Renxue looks like a girl, she is still very interested in this childish game.

Have a great time every time.

Maybe it's because children in Douluo World have never played this kind of game, right?

"No, after today, you will be six years old."

Qian Renxue shook her head slightly and said softly: "Tomorrow you have to awaken your martial spirit."

She stretched out her hand to hold Yuan Qingtian's little hand, and there was a trace of worry on her innocent and pretty face: "I'm afraid that you will be driven away by grandpa before you awaken a decent martial spirit..."

She imagined a few more episodes of Yuan Qingtian's tragic experiences after he left. Feelings of distress suddenly surged into her heart, and she hugged him tightly in her arms.

Yuan Qingtian pressed his whole face against her mound, and a refreshing fragrance lingered in his nose.

But his heart was not crooked, and there was a trace of sadness on his face that was inconsistent with his age.

"What is supposed to come has come."

Qian Daoliu was in a high position, so it was absolutely impossible for him to raise a useless piece of trash.

Once Yuan Chen's martial soul quality was not as high as he expected.

What was once loving and kind can turn into indifference and contempt the next moment.

The Holy Son, who is aloof and has a transcendent status in Wuhun Palace, will be knocked to the bottom in an instant.

Not to mention sending his precious granddaughter into his arms.

While severing the relationship between the two, it is possible that in order to cut off Qian Renxue's thoughts, he might be taken to a hidden place and killed.

But the matter has come to this, so what can be done?

Awaken a high-quality martial spirit and everything will be fine.

Awakening a low-quality martial spirit is in danger.

Yuan Qingtian left his future to God to decide.

That's when.

[As one of thousands of time travellers, how can we surrender to God? 】

The brilliant heavenly sound suddenly exploded in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of electric current covered Tianyin.

【Sizzling...】

[Ding ~ Congratulations to host Yuan Qingtian for awakening the goddess capture system. 】

[As long as you have contact with the goddess designated by the system, you can obtain rewards of different levels. 】

[The increase in the goddess’ favorability will bring corresponding rewards. 】

[You can also get rewards by completing tasks assigned by the system. 】

[Dip... The test found that the host is too weak, and an extra gift package will be given to newbies. 】

【Ding! 】

[Designated goddess detected: Qian Renxue. 】

[Ding, the first contact was successful and you obtained innate level 20 soul power. 】

Before he could react, a warm current surged from the soles of his feet to his brain, causing him to scream in comfort.

A strange sound came into Qian Renxue's ears, causing her pretty face to turn red. She secretly spat: "Little pervert, I haven't had this kind of reaction before. I have to wait until my aunt grows up." Bar?"

But when she thought of tomorrow's martial soul awakening, her thoughts disappeared, and she tightened her soft and elastic jade arms.

"Little pervert, I can't bear to leave you..."

"Don't leave me, okay."

She has been the young master of Wuhun Palace since she was a child, and she has no friends at all who can play with her.

Even those descendants who were worshiped were not worthy of playing with her.

Only the special being Yuan Qingtian, her child adoptive husband.

It brought a lot of joy to her childhood, which lacked maternal love, and prevented her from starting to darken.

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