Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, decades have passed......

In a four-bedroom room in the northeast of Wuhun City, Qian Chongling, who was still dressed in black and haired, quietly looked at Qian Xiye and Yang Youxue standing in front of him.

In the past, when the two got married, it seemed that they were still in front of them, but now they have some mottled white hair on their temples.

"Grandpa."

"Grandpa." The little couple shouted.

Qian Chongling nodded, glanced at Yang Youxue's lower abdomen, and asked the husband and wife, "Have you notified Xiaofan?" ”

Yang Youxue touched her stomach with a smile, and said with a happy face: "Someone has already gone to inform Dad." ”

Qian Chongling smiled faintly, and his figure slowly disappeared, returning to the rattan chair where he usually basked in the sun.

Three months later, a sudden news disrupted Qian Chongling's position, that is, Qian Bufan was seriously ill.

Douluo Palace.

Qian Bufan was lying on the hospital bed with a sickly face, Qian Chongling frowned, stepped forward to carefully check his physical condition, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

"Natural aging, ......"

After signing in for so long, Qianzhong Lingza has gained a lot of seven or eight hundred skills, what kind of medical skills, chess skills, painting, calligraphy, etc. are basically master-level, and a few are grandmaster-level, but even in terms of his grandmaster-level medical skills, Qianbufan belongs to natural aging, referred to as medicine stone spiritless!

"Grandpa, Dad's body ......," Qianxiye asked nervously.

"Xiye, I don't care, what you need now is to take care of Youxue." Qian Bufan opened his mouth and said, his own situation is naturally best known to him.

"Second grandfather, I want to talk to you alone for a while."

Qian Chongling nodded, let everyone around him leave, and sat on the edge of the bed.

After being silent for a while, Qian Bufan spoke: "From the time I can remember, to today, this time is two hundred and forty years. ”

"Two hundred and forty years? I can't even remember. Qianzhongling sighed.

"Yes, in a few days, it will be two hundred and forty years."

Qian Chongling was silent for a moment, and Qian Bufan continued: "I, Shadow, Xiye, and Youxue are getting older year by year, but your appearance is getting younger and younger, and people who don't know the situation will never believe that you are my grandfather." ”

Qian Chongling smiled: "Maybe, the second grandfather is more able to live." ”

Qian Bufan looked at Qian Chongling as if he was eighteen or nineteen years old, as if he had thought of something, and asked with some shock: "Second grandfather, have you achieved eternity?" ”

What is eternity, eternity is God! For thousands of families, it is not a secret that there are gods in this world.

You must know that the first ancestor of the Thousand Families is an angel god!

In the depths of the Douluo Hall that thousands of families have worshipped for generations, there is the inheritance of the god of angel gods, and every generation of thousands of families wants to reproduce the glory of angel gods since the ancestor of the gods, and the thousands of families except for the generation of Qianzhongling are all in a single lineage, and the number of people is scarce!

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't, the stronger the bloodline, the more difficult it is to pass it on, not to mention a god-level martial soul like Seraphim.

Since the Divine Ancestor, the three most outstanding descendants of the Thousand Families can also reach the Eight Angel Examinations, and one of them is the elder brother of Qianzhongling, Qianzhongguang!

Angel Eight Examination is the next hall master of Douluo Palace, and Angel Nine Examination is the successor of Angel God, the difference between this line is the difference between gods and mortals, and the difference between this line is like an abyss.

Qian Chongling was not surprised when he heard this, after all, he had lived for more than 1,300 years, even the high-configuration peerless Douluo only had a lifespan of eight or nine hundred years, and Qian Chongling had nearly half of their lifespan.

As a grandchild, it is actually normal for Qian Bufan to have such a conjecture.

It's just that Qian Chongling didn't directly answer Qian Bufan's words, but instead talked about the history of the Douluo Continent.

Qian Chongling said with a hint of a smile: "The Divine Ancestor suppressed the Evil Soul Master, established the Martial Soul Palace, made immortal contributions to all living beings on the mainland, was admired by all the people, and finally became a god!" ”

"And above the ocean, there is also a soul master who quelled the chaos of the ocean, who spent nearly a thousand years collecting beliefs, and was finally revered as the god of the sea!"

The merits of the Divine Ancestor are a necessary lesson for the descendants of a thousand families, and they are naturally extremely clear. It's just that when he heard that there was also a soul master above the sea, and therefore became a god, he was extremely shocked.

"In other words, there have been two gods in the past 10,000 years?" Qian Bufan asked.

"Yes, the Divine Ancestor and that Sea Soul Master both became gods through faith, and believing in becoming a god is a shortcut, but at the same time, it is also a long road, and you need to collect enough faith to become a god!"

"But, now, faith is not enough!" Qian Chongling said.

Qian Bufan was stunned, but he quickly understood that the continent was the territory of the angel god, how could the descendants of the descendants snatch the faith of their ancestors, and the faith on the ocean was gone.

"Is there any other way?" Qian Bufan asked.

"The law becomes a god!" Qian Chongling said.

"The biggest difference between gods and mortals is that mortals use the attributes under the law, while the gods master the corresponding laws, the thunder god masters the thunder law, and the sea god masters the nature of the ocean law......"

These two are the relationship between superiors and subordinates, just like internal force and spiritual power, spiritual power is the superior of internal force.

Qian Chongling said: "When Grandpa transforms the Extreme Light and Extreme Fire possessed by the Seraphim Martial Spirit into the Law of Fire and the Law of Light, he will be able to condense the divine position and become a god with this law!" ”

Qian Chongling sighed: "There is a long way to go!" ”

This is naturally a fool, there is a high probability that Douluo World will not be able to create his own god position now, and his martial soul has already mutated into a sixteen-winged light and dark angel.

Qian Bufan seemed to suddenly think of something, and continued to speak: "Second grandfather, can I see Youxue's child born?" ”

"Yes! Trust me in my healing skills. Qian Chongling said decisively.

Qian Bufan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then please, second grandfather." ”

Medical skills, this thing is in the Douluo Continent, but it is basically not seen, and generally speaking, it is directly arranged to treat the soul master.

Time flies, late at the end of October, Yang Youxue's day of labor has come.

Wuhun Hall even found several experienced midwives for this purpose, as for Qianzhongling, it is not convenient for men to deliver babies after all, and he can't leave now.

Since a few days ago, normal medical skills have been unable to maintain the life of the thousand immortals, in order to maintain the life of the thousands of immortals, he began to activate some of the divine power obtained from signing in.

"Xiaofan, Youxue is going to give birth tonight."

"Well......" It took a long time for Qian Bufan to squeeze out a word.

Qianzhong Ling closed his eyes slightly, the descendants of the "Dao" generation were about to be born, but he was not happy at all, although birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, but it is also the most uncomfortable thing in the world.

"Wow, wow, wow......"

"It's raw!"

"It's a boy!"

The cry of the baby was mixed with the noise of the crowd.

Qian Chongling looked at Qian Bufan, who had closed his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "His name, just listen to your grandfather's name Qiandaoliu!" ”