Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

It seems like a fairyland, with snow-capped peaks overlooking the deep and quiet valley. The air is filled with faint floral fragrance and fresh breath, as if you are in the heavenly palace in myths and legends.

In the sky, the silver moon hangs high, casting a hazy silver light, making the entire mountain look mysterious and unpredictable.

Between the steep cliffs, ancient trees stand tall and luxuriant, as if adding a mysterious touch to the world.

A figure stood so quietly among the clouds and mist, looking into the endless distance, not knowing what it was looking at.

He has long silver-white hair that reaches his waist and flutters slowly in the breeze.

"Husband~" a gentle call sounded. A figure stepped out of the illusion and came to the side of the white-haired man in red, and naturally and gently took his arm. This action seemed to have been done thousands of times and looked so smooth and perfect.

She was wearing a golden palace dress. The dress was one piece and seemed to be woven with gold threads. It didn't have too many patterns and was simple and elegant in style.

The golden standing collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her long golden hair was casually scattered behind her without being carefully combed. It formed a sharp contrast with her neat palace dress.

Qian Renxue leaned on Chen Chuan's shoulder, looked at the beautiful night sky with him, and murmured to herself:

"We have been in the God Realm for more than 20 years, and we don't know what the human world is like now."

"One day in the divine world is one year in the mortal world. This is true in any plane."

Chen Chuan exhaled a breath of hot air, his voice still as dull as usual, but his eyes were full of doting on Qian Renxue beside him.

"Where's Feng'er?"

Chen Chuan turned sideways and asked.

Feng'er, Chen Chuan's biological son, whose original name was Chen Feng, had shown extremely strong talent since childhood, and possessed a rare Three Lives Martial Spirit.

It even surpassed Chen Chuan's talent back then.

Not only did he inherit his father's Seven Killing Swords and Demon Dragon Blood Sword, but also his mother's six-winged angel martial spirit. His innate full soul power was as high as level ninety, directly surpassing the level that is difficult for everyone to reach in their lifetime.

Qian Renxue pursed her immature lips and replied gently: "Feng'er went to his great grandfather again."

"Haha, grandpa is really something. If you continue to spoil me like this, won't I become lawless in the future?"

As a father, Chen Chuan shook his head helplessly at this naughty son.

As the descendant of the Seven Kill Swords, Chen Feng was very concerned about by Sword Dao Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong. They even treated him as their own successor and passed all their abilities to him.

At the age of only twenty-something, he created his own god and became a powerful being at the level of God King. He only needs to keep practicing, and it is not impossible for him to break through to become God Emperor in the future.

Qian Renxue then spoke up, “My husband, not long ago, several God Emperors including Chu Yuan, Li Xiao, and Lin Che came to see you. They said that there is a secret world above the God Realm. Even if a God Emperor enters it, he will be in danger of death.”

Chen Chuan was no longer surprised by this. Not long ago, he met Tian Dao and learned about the battlefield outside the domain from him.

It is said that every hundred years, the God Emperor in Douluo Continent needs to go to another world to fight.

Only those who are alive have the opportunity to obtain more powerful resources. Conversely, if you die, your body and soul will be destroyed and you will never be reborn.

"Do you want me to go?"

Qian Renxue shook her head honestly, "We all know how terrible the battlefield outside the domain is. If you are not careful, you may die. You are my man, Qian Renxue, and I don't want to see you die."

Chen Chuan scratched Qian Renxue's nose lovingly, smiled and said, "I understand, but if that day really comes, maybe I will really go there."

Over the past twenty years, Chen Chuan has searched for his parents many times, but there has been no news at all. He has not even obtained any useful clues from the Divine Realm Committee.

Some say they went to the battlefield outside the domain, while others say they died in the divine realm.

As long as he hasn't seen the bodies, Chenchuan will not give up looking for his family.

At this moment, a person walked over.

The visitor was wearing a spotless snow-white robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his long silver hair was neatly combed behind his back. He had a simple appearance, his face was as delicate as a baby's, his expression was very indifferent, and his eyes seemed unable to see anything around him.

It was Jian Dao Chen Xin who became the Shura God.

Jiandao Chenxin looked at his grandson and coughed casually.

Qian Renxue sat up from Chen Chuan's arms, straightened her wrinkled clothes, pursed her lips and said, "Grandpa, you're here."

Jian Dao Chen Xin smiled and said, "Xue'er, you go back first. I will discuss something with Chuan'er."

Qian Renxue nodded, stretched out her hand to help Chen Chuan tidy up his clothes, turned around and disappeared out of thin air, as if she had never been here.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Jian Dao Chen Xin sat beside Chen Chuan and said lightly: "How is the current situation of Douluo Continent? Has Feng Zhi already..."

Speaking of Feng Zhi, Chen Xin couldn't help but let out a breath of hot air, recalling what happened that year. He didn't expect that when he looked back again, tens of thousands of years had passed in Douluo Continent.

Ning Fengzhi, the emperor of Douluo Continent, must have died long ago.

Jian Dao Chen Xin sighed and said, "Back then, Feng Zhi was only a level 79 Soul Saint and could not break through the shackles of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in his lifetime. Otherwise, this would not have happened."

"That's fate. Uncle Ning knows that he can't become a god, and he doesn't have an endless lifespan. That's why he chooses to stay in Douluo Continent and protect thousands of people."

There are only two forces in Douluo Continent now, namely the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Seven Killing Sect. The strongest among them is the Seven Killing Sect. Countless top powerhouses have appeared in the sect, and some have even reached the realm of pseudo-gods.

Chen Chuan originally wanted to look for gods, but there were very few gods in the divine world. If he monopolized one, it would mean that no one would be able to inherit the throne of gods in the future.

This is also a guarantee for Douluo Continent hundreds of millions of years later.

"If we had brought him to the God Realm, perhaps Feng Zhi would still be alive."

“But not immortality.”

Chen Chuan looked at his grandfather and said with a smile, "This is actually quite good. His wife and children were by his side before he died, and even my clones have gone there. This can be considered a perfect ending."

"Yeah." Chen Xin nodded, then turned around and asked with a frozen expression: "Chuan'er, you should have heard about the battlefield outside the domain, what are you going to do next?"