Only by rightfully inheriting the throne can one gain the support of others.
This is also one of the reasons why Qian Renxue chose this method to seize power.
If she didn't resort to poisoning, did she intend to directly kill Xue Ye?
If that were the case…
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu clenched his fists and ultimately agreed in his heart.
As long as his granddaughter was happy, that was all that mattered.
The outcome? It was unimportant.
Even failure, equally unimportant.
"I plan to outlive Xue Ye!"
"???"
"With Xue Ye's age and physical condition, plus the fact that he has neglected cultivation for years, he can live at most another ten years or so."
"A mere ten years, I can wait!"
Qian Renxue's lips curled into a slight smile as she spoke.
For her, she had already endured over ten years.
Enduring another ten? That was nothing.
It didn't matter to her at all.
Just waiting, right?
"Wait another ten years?"
Qian Daoliu's eyelids twitched slightly, feeling his scalp tingle.
If Qian Renxue returned, ten years later, she would definitely break through the limit of Rank 99 and reach godhood.
Once she became a god, conquering the Heaven Dou Empire would be effortless.
Waiting out Xue Ye for ten years, wasn't that completely unnecessary?
Qian Daoliu opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
He truly didn't know what to say.
Thinking carefully, considering the flaws of the Angelic God's inheritance, waiting out Xue Ye for ten more years didn't seem like a bad idea.
With that thought, Qian Daoliu nodded and gave Qian Renxue an approving look.
Waiting for it is—what's the big deal?
Unlike Bo Saixi, who could sacrifice herself at any time to fulfill the Sea God's inheritance, Qian Daoliu would only sacrifice himself for his granddaughter.
He didn't need to worry about outsiders.
Without the Seraphim Martial Soul, one could not inherit the Angelic God's position, so he wasn't concerned about dying midway.
"Good. Xue'er has grown up and is still so kind and merciful."
"Then let's wait out Xue Ye for another ten years!"
With Qian Daoliu's support, Qian Renxue was overjoyed.
Everything she had done was to earn the recognition of others.
Especially the recognition of Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong, this was what she needed the most.
Unfortunately, after experiencing her "previous life," she understood that no matter what she did, she could never gain Bibi Dong's approval.
That woman was a complete stranger to her.
Angel, Rakshasa.
Two completely opposite paths.
It was either her death or Bibi Dong's!
Thinking of Bibi Dong, she was afraid that she might do something reckless and disrupt her plans. She quickly spoke to Qian Daoliu about it.
"???"
Hearing Qian Renxue's words, Qian Daoliu was indeed impressed. He hadn't expected his granddaughter to have such insight.
"Don't worry, Xue'er. With Grandpa here, she won't have the chance to stab you in the back."
Qian Daoliu patted Qian Renxue's head and smiled.
As long as Bibi Dong had not ascended to godhood, he was confident in suppressing her.
But once Bibi Dong became a god, then there would be nothing he could do.
He wouldn't be able to restrain her, nor would there be a need to.
With the power of a god, even unifying the world would be possible.
Suddenly, as if something came to mind, Qian Daoliu's eyes lit up. "Xue'er, did the Martial God tell you these things?"
This time, it was Qian Renxue's turn to be confused, her face full of question marks.
Martial God?
"Could Grandpa know something?"
For some reason, she felt that Qian Daoliu was aware of something.
After a brief moment of thought, Qian Renxue nodded.
These words were not actually from Zhongli but from the experiences in her dreams.
But how could she tell Qian Daoliu that it all came from a dream?
The old man might think she had some kind of serious illness.
"Grandfather, it was Lord Zhongli who told me."
"Lord Zhongli…"
Qian Daoliu smiled without saying a word, his gaze filled with complex emotions.
"For the Martial God to become a guest of my Qian family, this is truly Heaven's blessing upon us."
With this thought in mind, he continued to chat casually with Qian Renxue.
Most of Qian Renxue's affairs were already known to him, but hearing them directly from her still never bored him.
For him, he had seen almost all the scenery the world had to offer.
Listening to the experiences of the younger generation and reminiscing about the past was also a wonderful thing.
After a while, Qian Renxue finally left the Angelic Shrine.
She had a faint feeling that Qian Daoliu had a lot to tell her, but for some reason, he held back, which left her puzzled.
"If Grandpa isn't saying anything, then perhaps the time isn't right yet."
Suddenly, she thought of something, her eyes brightened. She glanced back at the Angelic Shrine but did not return.
"I'll give Grandpa a surprise after everything is settled."
With that thought, Qian Renxue quietly left.
She still had another identity, the Crown Prince of Heaven Dou.
She couldn't disappear for too long.
If someone noticed her absence, it could cause unnecessary trouble and disputes.
Time passed quickly, and soon, the final day of the championship battle arrived.
At dawn, the two teams arrived outside the Pope's Palace.
Besides the two competing teams, many influential and powerful figures from Spirit Hall had also gathered outside the Pope's Palace early.
This was the championship match. Initially, it seemed uninteresting, as the champion had already been decided.
However, Tang San's unexpected transformation made the battle unpredictable.
A ten-thousand-year spirit ring, a spirit bone, and nearly Spirit Emperor-level strength, this was a game-changer!
At the same time, many wanted to witness the true power of a ten-thousand-year spirit ring and spirit bone.
"With teleportation and Invincible Golden Body, I am inherently invincible."
"Xiao Feilian, just you wait!"
"I will avenge those two sword strikes from last time!"
Tang San still vividly remembered that day two years ago.
Xiao Feilian had severed his Eight Spider Lances with one sword strike and shattered his Clear Sky Hammer with another.
At that moment, she was like a celestial figure admired by all, while he, Tang San, had become nothing more than a stepping stone.
She was glorified at his expense.
"In this match, weapons are not allowed. I want to see what you can do without that sword!"
Tang San smirked maliciously, muttering to himself.
He was absolutely convinced, without that sword, Xiao Feilian was nothing!
There was no way she could have defeated him back then.
With his hidden weapons and second martial soul, he would have easily crushed that Soul King, even if he had only been at the Soul Elder level.
Back then, Xiao Feilian's spirit power level had already been far above his, and she even used an ancient soul tool, completely unfair!
To this day, everyone still believed that sword was an ancient soul tool.
Only Xiao Feilian knew the truth, that it was not an ancient soul tool at all, but a weapon casually formed by Zhongli.
A casually formed weapon that had lasted until now, retaining such terrifying power.
Xiao Feilian was no longer ignorant.
The more she understood, the more she realized how terrifying Zhongli truly was.
Just like Qian Daoliu, others might not grasp the strength of a Rank 99 Titled Douluo, but how could he not?
At present, aside from himself, there were only three other Rank 99 powerhouses in the world. He knew each and every one of them.