"This junior thanks Ancestor for your trust," Qian Mo replied readily, suppressing the wild upward curve of his lips.
One must know that this is the era of Douluo Dalu 3, where soul beasts are on the verge of extinction, and soul masters no longer need to hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings.
This also leads to even hundred-year soul bones being extremely rare and priceless, not to mention higher-level soul bones.
Even Tang Wulin, the protagonist in the original work, only had three soul bones and one external soul bone at the end, not even a complete set of soul bones.
But now, a complete set of super soul bones perfectly suited for Qian Mo is within his reach, and it's no wonder Qian Mo is so excited.
Qian Renxue nodded, and the divine energy enveloped the six soul bones as her delicate hand gently pushed them, allowing them to enter the corresponding parts of Qian Mo's body without any obstruction.
Golden patterns appeared, intertwined, and then faded on Qian Mo's body.
After rolling up his sleeves and examining himself carefully, Qian Mo said strangely, "Why does it feel like there's no movement inside my body?"
Qian Renxue replied, "I used divine energy to seal the Angel Suit within your body.
When your body can bear it, the six soul bones will be automatically absorbed by your body one after another."
"Oh, is it that simple?" Qian Mo asked subconsciously.
"Hmph," Qian Renxue snorted, seemingly a little indignant.
"The original Angel Suit could transform into the Angel Sacred Armor.
To fully absorb the six soul bones, one needed to reach level 100 in soul power."
"But," Qian Renxue paused, a trace of sorrow flashing in her eyes.
It was a past she didn't want to recall.
"The God of Angels' divine position was shattered, and the Angel Suit, without divine power, couldn't transform into the Angel Sacred Armor.
The restrictions were naturally loosened a little, not as stringent as before."
"So that's how it is.
Thank you, Ancestor, for clearing my doubts!" Qian Mo said respectfully.
"Also, take this!" Qian Renxue pulled out a black box from somewhere and threw it to Qian Mo.
Qian Mo took the box and examined it carefully, finding that it was made of some kind of peculiar black wood, smooth and cool to the touch.
While reaching out to touch the box's lock, Qian Mo looked up at Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue said indifferently, "Open it.
They will all be yours from now on."
Only then did Qian Mo open the lock, lift the lid, and glance inside.
He then quickly closed the box again, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Am I dreaming?"
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Mo with disdain and said crossly, "Look at your pathetic state.
Just a few soul bones scared you like this."
Hearing this, Qian Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Just a few soul bones," he thought.
"Look at what you're saying.
This isn't that era.
Even if you search among the top powerhouses of today, you probably won't find a handful of soul bones."
"However, considering how generous you are, I won't argue with you."
Qian Mo happily opened the box and examined the soul bones inside.
Although the box wasn't large, the internal space was quite considerable, holding a total of seven soul bones: four 100,000-year soul bones, two 10,000-year soul bones, and one external soul bone.
"The soul bones here are from my mother.
Make good use of them," Qian Renxue instructed.
Upon hearing this, Qian Mo suddenly understood.
So they were from Bibi Dong.
No wonder these soul bones were not only of such high quality but also exuded a dark, evil aura.
Qian Renxue raised her hand, looking at her increasingly ethereal palm, a relieved smile on her face.
"My mission is complete.
The time for this wisp of my divine sense has also come."
"The core inheritance of the Qian family has been entrusted to you.
The future of the Angel lineage is now in your hands."
Qian Mo's expression became serious, and he bowed respectfully, saying, "This junior will surely let the glory of the Angels spread throughout the Douluo Continent."
Qian Renxue's entrustment was not a problem, because from the moment Qian Mo awakened his twin martial souls, he had decided to reach the pinnacle of Douluo and see what the view from the highest point was like, whether it was as cold as others said!
During this process, the fame of the Angels would naturally spread throughout the Douluo Continent again, and the prosperity of the Holy Angel family was just a matter of course.
Hearing this, Qian Renxue looked deeply at Qian Mo before turning and walking towards the depths of the flowerbed.
Golden flames spread over her beautiful figure, and in the flames, she transformed into specks of golden light, disappearing into the sunlight.
Watching this scene, Qian Mo murmured, "May you usher in a true, bright new life."
As this wisp of divine sense dissipated, this peculiar space quietly shattered.
When Qian Mo opened his eyes again, he found himself in front of the statue of the God of Angels, still holding up his hand in the same posture as before his soul was pulled away.
The difference was that six soul bones had silently appeared on his body, and a black wooden box had appeared in his arms.
With a flick of his wrist, the black wooden box was stored in his storage ring.
At this time, the holy tide stopped, and the soul masters of the Holy Angel family who were meditating in the secret realm gradually woke up.
Qian Mo felt the active holy energy around him.
Although he didn't know what had happened, he knew it was related to him.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of him.
Qian Mo looked up and saw Le Zheng'en flash in front of him, looking at him with complex eyes.
"Come with me," Le Zheng'en said, grabbing Qian Mo and disappearing in a flash.
In Le Zheng'en's patriarch's office, Qian Mo described in detail his meeting and conversation with Qian Renxue and the process of obtaining the core inheritance, the "Angel Suit," while omitting the seven soul bones in the black wooden box.
The reason Qian Mo was willing to tell Le Zheng'en that he had obtained the Angel Suit was, firstly, because only he could use the Angel Suit, and secondly, there was no way Le Zheng'en would harm his great-grandson.
Moreover, members of the Holy Angel family have always been fair, just, and selfless.
This is determined by the Holy Angel martial soul.
If they couldn't even do this, they wouldn't be able to cultivate the Holy Angel martial soul to a higher level.
This is also the reason why the Holy Angel family could become the leaders of the Southern Army and the major families in the south.
As for the soul bones in the black wooden box, Qian Renxue had said that Qian Mo could dispose of them as he pleased, so Qian Mo felt perfectly justified in keeping them.
After confirming the truth of Qian Mo's words, Le Zheng'en sighed, "The core inheritance of the Qian family has come full circle and finally ended up with you, a member of the Qian family.
Fate is indeed incredibly wondrous!"
Yes, Qian Mo's arrival in this world and the activation of a legacy that didn't exist in the original work, how could this not be the arrangement of fate!
After sighing, Le Zheng'en solemnly announced, "From today onwards, A'Mo, you are the young master of the Holy Angel family.
The family will spare no expense and go all out to cultivate you."
"Ah?" Qian Mo couldn't hide his shock.
After a long while, he said hesitantly, "Will this… be a bit too hasty, and what about my cousin?"
Originally, Qian Mo's cousin, Le Zhengyu, was the young master of the Holy Angel family and the next leader of the Holy Angel family.
"You are the person recognized by the Ancestor, and you have inherited the Angel Suit.
You are the future of the Holy Angel family, so it is only right for you to be the young master.
As for Zhengyu…"
Le Zheng'en sighed, saying helplessly, "He can only step aside!"