Chapter 437: Chihiro Hime

"Why does it feel so similar to the routine of Huo Hang and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion in the future, I can only say that it really deserves to be the same Shura God."

Knowing that the beast tide had all retreated in Wuhun City, Tian Hao couldn't help but complain.

After bringing back the remnants of Ah Yin and Ah Wu, he carefully read the memory fragments inside, knew the whole story, and had a strange sense of familiarity.

This beast tide incident is too similar to that of Huo Hang's Three-Eyed Golden Lion after 10,000 years, and it must be the handiwork of the Shura God, otherwise Tang Chen's killing realm alone would never be able to block the Emperor Heaven Reverse Scale in Ah Yin's hand.

The god Shura should have known the importance of Ah Yin to the soul beast clan, so he designed to pit it to death, and the soul beast clan broke out after knowing about it.

"Sure enough, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden."

Hehe sneered, Tian Hao has long seen through the essence of this world, if you want to live a nourishing life, you have to be ruthless enough and yin, being a good person will eventually have to be calculated, and kindness has become an original sin.

"It's hard to recover from a broken soul to such an extent."

Looking at the two faint light clusters in the sea of spirits, Tian Hao had a headache about this.

This is the remnant soul of Ah Yin and Ah Wu, and they can't even maintain their bodies, which shows how broken they are.

Fortunately, the consciousness is still there, otherwise the memories of the two would not have been read.

But after all, the damage is too severe, and the consciousness is almost silent, and it is difficult to recover.

"Sister Ah Yin's remnant soul should be able to recover with the help of the Blue Silver Divine Tree, but Sister Ah Wu's is hard to say."

Tian Hao integrated Ah Yin's remnant soul into the Blue Silver Divine Tree, and slowly recovered with the help of the Blue Silver Divine Tree of the same origin.

I don't know when I will recover, but there is hope for recovery.

It's just that Ah Wu is not easy to say.

"Forget it, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, it's good if it can be recovered, and if it can't be recovered, it can only be fate."

After hesitating, Tian Hao finally integrated Ah Wu's remnant soul into the Shura Seven Killing Sword.

Ah Yin has the same origin of the Blue Silver Divine Tree to assist in recovery, but Ah Wu does not have that kind of opportunity, now it can only depend on whether the Origin Seed is powerful, and whether the two are compatible.

If this still doesn't work, then you can only accept your fate.

"Does fate really exist?"

Integrating Ah Wu's remnant soul into the Shura Seven Killing Sword, Tian Hao pondered that question.

Ah Yin's death was so strange that he had to doubt the existence of fate.

Not only this, but also the little teacher spontaneously went to the Killing Capital and obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, there are too many similar examples, as if they were not affected by their butterfly wings.

And Ah Wu is also dead, which is really weird, so he has to think about the possible secrets inside.

"Now that the Douluo Continent has changed so much, if those characters from the original books will be born and appear in the future, you have to make more preparations."

Determined to make up his mind, Tian Hao had to make a few more preparations.

It can also be said that he has some persecution paranoia, and always thinks about the worst in everything.

And he had a faint intuition that fate might really exist.

If fate really exists, it must be an opponent even more terrifying than the gods of the divine realm.

It took a while to calm down his thoughts, Tian Hao used the skill of the brain soul bone, and the soul attached to a clone that had been prepared a long time ago, and put the body into the sea of spirits to start transforming.

Previously, he had successively taken out his limbs and some internal organs and put them into the spiritual sea for transformation, and he had already completed half of the transformation.

Now that you can put your entire body into the sea of spirits, there is naturally no need to be so troublesome.

Although some organs are temporarily missing, people will not die immediately, but the transformation time is not short, and it cannot be completed at one time.

Not to mention Tian Hao's transformation of himself on this side, on the other side, Qiandaoliu looked at the few soul bones in front of him in a daze.

He had previously read some fragments of memories from his son's broken soul, including the last one, and discovered the part of the truth that was hidden by his grandson-in-law.

That part of the truth that saved the last face for his son.

"You've come this far, is power really that obsessed with you?"

After being silent for a long time and sighing, Qiandaoliu actually understood very early on that the source of his son's jealousy of his grandson-in-law was his strong desire for power.

This son has little expectation of becoming a god, but he attaches great importance to power, and his lifelong dream is to lead the Wuhun Hall to unify the continent and become the emperor of the Wuhun Empire.

His temperament is very similar to that of the emperors of the two empires, perhaps he has read too much of the history books of the two empires, but the same is true of success and defeat.

Originally, he thought that his son would gradually want to open up in the past few years, but who would have thought that he had come to this point.

Xiao Haozi is right, power is the most terrible and incompelling poison in the world, which can corrode the firmest will.

The son was corrupted by the poison of power, and he went to extremes step by step.

"Xiao Haozi should have seen it a long time ago, and he didn't say that he must be waiting for you to figure it out and change your mind, but unfortunately you didn't grasp it."

Thinking of that grandson-in-law, Qiandaoliu understood that with that kid's intelligence, he must have noticed something a long time ago, and he didn't say anything and was just waiting for his son to change his mind.

It's a pity.

"It's still not strong enough, we need to create more hundred-level gods, and even true gods."

Looking up at the sky, although Qiandaoliu was angry in his heart, he understood that he had to continue to endure it.

Although they still haven't figured out what is wrong with the God Realm, they must not do too much on their side, otherwise once they stimulate the gods of the God Realm to make a move at any cost, and even the true body will come, they will not be able to stop it with their current strength.

We must continue to endure until we cultivate more gods before we can compete with the gods of the divine realm.

"From now on, I don't owe anything to him, and I have nothing to do with it."

At this time, a space portal opened, and Qian Ruyi walked out with a girl with six wings, and after saying a word to Qiandaoliu, he turned around and returned to the space portal.

Previously, Qiandaoliu brought back the remnants of Chihiro's body, and she used her broken soul to fuse her martial soul Seraphim to create such a guardian spirit.

It's just that because the most fundamental consciousness has been annihilated by the divine power of Shura, it can only shape a new consciousness individual.

This is also the final end between her and Chihiro.

“……”

Looking at the ignorant and cute angel girl in front of her, Qiandaoliu was full of confusion.

He was just holding on to a glimmer of hope before, hoping that his son could have a continuation, and that he and Xue'er could also have a thought, but how could he become a girl in a blink of an eye.

It was the first time he had encountered such a thing as a son becoming a daughter.

"From now on, your name is Chihiro-hime!"

After being silent for a long time, Qiandaoliu calmed down, for this... No, it's the girl's name.

Becoming like this, the previous name must not be used, and it has to be changed, and then I thought about it and thought that it was good to become a daughter.

"It's good to become a daughter, don't be blinded by power like before in the future."

He can see it, no matter what it becomes, this is always a continuation of his son, or his son's daughter, a new beginning.