At this moment, Qian Renxue had already moved far away from Demon Subjugation City, finally landing temporarily in a deserted area.
Behind her, a streak of azure light followed closely behind, descending and hovering above the ground.
It was a cyan jade sword with its tip pointing downwards!
Bibidong wouldn't have had the idea of bringing this sword out of the earth, and would have just stayed in place waiting.
"This is a divine artifact…?" Looking at the sword that was once so huge, now shrunk to an ordinary size, Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel a sense of novelty.
Having been tempered by ten thousand years of faith, it was finally able to transform into a divine artifact.
This sword could be considered top-tier among divine artifacts, almost becoming a pseudo-supreme divine artifact.
Of course, the fact that this sword could become a divine artifact was inseparable from Bibidong's divine soul residing within it.
Otherwise, even if this sword could gather the power of faith due to its special material, without the guidance of a god, it would be impossible to naturally transform into a divine artifact.
At most, it would become an object for containing the power of faith.
Perhaps even Li Chang'an himself wouldn't have imagined that this giant sword, which he casually abandoned in place ten thousand years ago, would become a divine artifact ten thousand years later.
Qian Renxue sighed, reaching out and gently grasping the hilt of the divine sword.
In an instant, she seemed to have gained some kind of empowerment, and the power within her body rapidly expanded!
This surge of power caused her to subconsciously swing the sword, and a straight ray of sword light pierced through space, passing through a lush green hill in front like lightning.
"Rumble!!!"
Amidst the earth-shattering tremors, the hill that was struck by the sword light directly split open from the middle, with a long canyon appearing…extending to an unknown distance.
"…!"
Qian Renxue's small mouth involuntarily widened, her golden pupils staring blankly at the destructive power caused by her casual swing of the sword.
For the first time, she realized the might of a divine artifact and how powerful a god truly was!
She had to know that she was just a Soul Sage now, holding a divine artifact, yet she could unleash such terrifying destructive power.
If a god were to hold this divine artifact…what kind of world-destroying power would that be?
"…It's not like every divine artifact is so powerful."
Bibidong seemed to have sensed her shock, and her voice echoed in Qian Renxue's mind.
"There are differences in strength between divine artifacts.
Even divine artifacts of the same rank have their own strengths and weaknesses."
"My Rakshasa Scythe is basically the ultimate among divine artifacts.
But when facing the sword in that man's hand back then, it was still split in two."
Bibidong's voice was filled with emotion as she said, "The reason why this sword is so powerful is probably inseparable from its creator."
The more Qian Renxue listened, the more she felt immense pressure!
She felt that even if she became a god, she probably wouldn't be a match for that man!
"Alright, don't think about such distant things and put pressure on yourself."
Bibidong's voice echoed in her mind, advising, "Now that you have this divine sword to protect you, unless a god descends, or someone with a similar divine artifact, even a Limit Douluo won't be your opponent."
"It's that powerful?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue had a bold idea.
If even a Limit Douluo was no match for her now, then could she try to negotiate with the Spirit Hall and obtain the Rakshasa Scythe without bloodshed?
However, Bibidong seemed to have foreseen her thoughts and quickly said, "This only refers to ordinary Limit Douluo.
If it's those with god-bestowed spirits, or the high priests of gods, even with a divine artifact, you are no match for them!"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue dispelled that bold idea.
Instead, she asked, "When will I be able to reach the point where I can defeat a high priest of a god?"
Bibidong knew what her daughter was thinking, and after thinking for a while, she said, "You need to at least reach the Title Douluo level, and perhaps have a chance of winning with a divine artifact.
But that's not certain…To be safe, perhaps you need to be a Limit Douluo to defeat a high priest with divine power."
"Limit Douluo…"
Qian Renxue sighed, this realm was not something she could reach in a short period of time, even for her.
It seemed like she had to wait.
"Xue'er, don't be anxious."
Bibidong comforted at this time, "I've waited for ten thousand years, how can I care about these one or two hundred years?
Don't be impatient, steady progress and improving your strength is the most important thing.
Moreover, you have now regained the Angel God's Nine Trials, and perhaps you will be able to become a god in a few decades."
"It still takes decades?"
Qian Renxue was puzzled when she heard this, and quickly asked, "Why did that man inherit the godhood in such a short time?
Why do I need decades?"
According to historical records, she knew that Li Chang'an didn't become a god in such a long time.
Why did it take decades for her?
"Because the god whose godhood he inherited is still around."
Hearing this, Bibidong couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If the god who is passing on the godhood is still alive, then they can help the test taker to improve their strength as soon as possible within the scope allowed by the rules, and pass the test to inherit the godhood."
"You mean, the Angel God is dead?" Qian Renxue said with some difficulty.
"Otherwise?"
Bibidong asked rhetorically, "If the Angel God was still alive, how could he be indifferent to the Spirit Hall converting to other gods?"
"Xue'er, don't think of gods as too legendary."
Bibidong said earnestly, "The so-called gods are just stronger Soul Masters.
Becoming a god, although you have infinite life, does not mean you cannot die!
As long as you are killed, you will die!
Back then, I became a god, didn't I still get killed by that Li Chang'an who hadn't become a god yet?"
"…"
Qian Renxue was silent, feeling as if something in her mind had shattered.
"The Angel God that your family worships should have died a long time ago."
Bibidong said, "When I was a Holy Maiden, I learned from your father and grandfather that the Angel God hadn't responded for a long time."
"And as long as a god wants to, they can instantly hear the prayers of their believers.
If there is no response for a long time, either the god hates this believer and is unwilling to respond, or the god has fallen and can no longer respond."
"And judging from the Angel God's indifference to the change in the Spirit Hall's faith, it is obviously the latter."
Behind her, a streak of azure light followed closely behind, descending and hovering above the ground.
It was a cyan jade sword with its tip pointing downwards!
Bibidong wouldn't have had the idea of bringing this sword out of the earth, and would have just stayed in place waiting.
"This is a divine artifact…?" Looking at the sword that was once so huge, now shrunk to an ordinary size, Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel a sense of novelty.
Having been tempered by ten thousand years of faith, it was finally able to transform into a divine artifact.
This sword could be considered top-tier among divine artifacts, almost becoming a pseudo-supreme divine artifact.
Of course, the fact that this sword could become a divine artifact was inseparable from Bibidong's divine soul residing within it.
Otherwise, even if this sword could gather the power of faith due to its special material, without the guidance of a god, it would be impossible to naturally transform into a divine artifact.
At most, it would become an object for containing the power of faith.
Perhaps even Li Chang'an himself wouldn't have imagined that this giant sword, which he casually abandoned in place ten thousand years ago, would become a divine artifact ten thousand years later.
Qian Renxue sighed, reaching out and gently grasping the hilt of the divine sword.
In an instant, she seemed to have gained some kind of empowerment, and the power within her body rapidly expanded!
This surge of power caused her to subconsciously swing the sword, and a straight ray of sword light pierced through space, passing through a lush green hill in front like lightning.
"Rumble!!!"
Amidst the earth-shattering tremors, the hill that was struck by the sword light directly split open from the middle, with a long canyon appearing…extending to an unknown distance.
"…!"
Qian Renxue's small mouth involuntarily widened, her golden pupils staring blankly at the destructive power caused by her casual swing of the sword.
For the first time, she realized the might of a divine artifact and how powerful a god truly was!
She had to know that she was just a Soul Sage now, holding a divine artifact, yet she could unleash such terrifying destructive power.
If a god were to hold this divine artifact…what kind of world-destroying power would that be?
"…It's not like every divine artifact is so powerful."
Bibidong seemed to have sensed her shock, and her voice echoed in Qian Renxue's mind.
"There are differences in strength between divine artifacts.
Even divine artifacts of the same rank have their own strengths and weaknesses."
"My Rakshasa Scythe is basically the ultimate among divine artifacts.
But when facing the sword in that man's hand back then, it was still split in two."
Bibidong's voice was filled with emotion as she said, "The reason why this sword is so powerful is probably inseparable from its creator."
The more Qian Renxue listened, the more she felt immense pressure!
She felt that even if she became a god, she probably wouldn't be a match for that man!
"Alright, don't think about such distant things and put pressure on yourself."
Bibidong's voice echoed in her mind, advising, "Now that you have this divine sword to protect you, unless a god descends, or someone with a similar divine artifact, even a Limit Douluo won't be your opponent."
"It's that powerful?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue had a bold idea.
If even a Limit Douluo was no match for her now, then could she try to negotiate with the Spirit Hall and obtain the Rakshasa Scythe without bloodshed?
However, Bibidong seemed to have foreseen her thoughts and quickly said, "This only refers to ordinary Limit Douluo.
If it's those with god-bestowed spirits, or the high priests of gods, even with a divine artifact, you are no match for them!"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue dispelled that bold idea.
Instead, she asked, "When will I be able to reach the point where I can defeat a high priest of a god?"
Bibidong knew what her daughter was thinking, and after thinking for a while, she said, "You need to at least reach the Title Douluo level, and perhaps have a chance of winning with a divine artifact.
But that's not certain…To be safe, perhaps you need to be a Limit Douluo to defeat a high priest with divine power."
"Limit Douluo…"
Qian Renxue sighed, this realm was not something she could reach in a short period of time, even for her.
It seemed like she had to wait.
"Xue'er, don't be anxious."
Bibidong comforted at this time, "I've waited for ten thousand years, how can I care about these one or two hundred years?
Don't be impatient, steady progress and improving your strength is the most important thing.
Moreover, you have now regained the Angel God's Nine Trials, and perhaps you will be able to become a god in a few decades."
"It still takes decades?"
Qian Renxue was puzzled when she heard this, and quickly asked, "Why did that man inherit the godhood in such a short time?
Why do I need decades?"
According to historical records, she knew that Li Chang'an didn't become a god in such a long time.
Why did it take decades for her?
"Because the god whose godhood he inherited is still around."
Hearing this, Bibidong couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If the god who is passing on the godhood is still alive, then they can help the test taker to improve their strength as soon as possible within the scope allowed by the rules, and pass the test to inherit the godhood."
"You mean, the Angel God is dead?" Qian Renxue said with some difficulty.
"Otherwise?"
Bibidong asked rhetorically, "If the Angel God was still alive, how could he be indifferent to the Spirit Hall converting to other gods?"
"Xue'er, don't think of gods as too legendary."
Bibidong said earnestly, "The so-called gods are just stronger Soul Masters.
Becoming a god, although you have infinite life, does not mean you cannot die!
As long as you are killed, you will die!
Back then, I became a god, didn't I still get killed by that Li Chang'an who hadn't become a god yet?"
"…"
Qian Renxue was silent, feeling as if something in her mind had shattered.
"The Angel God that your family worships should have died a long time ago."
Bibidong said, "When I was a Holy Maiden, I learned from your father and grandfather that the Angel God hadn't responded for a long time."
"And as long as a god wants to, they can instantly hear the prayers of their believers.
If there is no response for a long time, either the god hates this believer and is unwilling to respond, or the god has fallen and can no longer respond."
"And judging from the Angel God's indifference to the change in the Spirit Hall's faith, it is obviously the latter."
