Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's sister

Young Master's Palace.

Qian Renxue looked directly at Tianyue with her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Xiaoyue, you have become stronger again. What level are you at now?"

Tianyue smiled and patted Qian Ruyue on the shoulder, "This is all thanks to Xiaoyue. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be who I am now. I'm level 43."

When Qian Ruyue heard this, a smile appeared on her face. She knew that Tianyue's achievement was achieved through his own efforts, and she just played a small role.

“Xiao Yue, you are already very talented, and with your hard work, it is natural for you to achieve such an achievement.” Qian Ruyue responded gently.

Tianyue picked up the wine glass and said generously: "Well, it's rare for the three of us sisters to get together, so we have to drink to our heart's content tonight and not leave until we are drunk."

Qian Renxue and Qian Ruyue also picked up their wine glasses, and the three glasses collided with each other in the air with a bang, and the crisp sound echoed in the Young Master's Hall.

"Cheers!" the three said in unison.

The wine in the glass sparkled attractively under the light. They took a sip, feeling the sweetness and spiciness of the wine on their tongues.

After three rounds of drinks, their faces were flushed, but the smiles in their eyes became even brighter.

The next day, the weather was fine.

Deep inside the Pope's Palace, in a secret room, in the Rakshasa Secret Realm, Bibi Dong, who was in the Rakshasa Temple, slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

Her vision gradually focused and adapted to the dim light in the secret room. Bibi Dong's eyes were like a bottomless cold pool.

Raksha Secret Realm, a mysterious space hidden deep in the Spirit Hall, which can only be entered by those chosen by the Raksha God.

This is a realm filled with evil and dark forces, the source of Rakshasa's power, and the place where the heirs undergo divine tests.

The entrance to the Rakshasa Secret Realm is a mysterious portal surrounded by dark energy. It is hidden in the deepest secret room of the Pope's Palace.

The portal was engraved with strange runes that emitted a dim light, as if they were living creatures, ready to devour anything that approached.

Once you pass through the portal, you will enter a foggy world where the light is dim and a blood-red moon hangs in the sky, emitting a strange light.

The ground is covered with dark purple vegetation, which emits a faint poisonous mist that can cause hallucinations when touched.

Various creatures born from evil forces roam the secret realm. They have different shapes, some look like deformed beasts, and some look like cursed souls.

These creatures are part of the divine test and will attack any intruders, but they are also objects for the heirs to train and improve their abilities.

The terrain of the Rakshasa Secret Realm is complex and varied, with steep peaks and deep canyons. The peaks are covered with a layer of dark purple frost all year round, and corrosive rivers flow in the canyons. In this secret realm, every step is full of unknowns and dangers.

In the center of the secret realm, there is a temple formed by the condensation of dark energy. The architectural style of the temple is strange and solemn, and its door is always open, as if inviting the heirs to enter.

Inside the temple is a huge hall with an altar in the center. A black energy ball is suspended above the altar. It is the crystallization of the power of Rakshasa.

A strange light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and a cold voice rang in her ears, "Rakshasa God Test, the sixth test is completed."

"Rakshasa Divine Test, the seventh test, will take away the most precious thing from disciple Qian Ruyue. The time limit is one year. If you cannot complete it, it means you have failed the Divine Test and will be disqualified!"

Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly. She had not expected that the difficulty of the Rakshasa God Test would be so high, and the content of the test was increasingly touching her bottom line.

Taking away the most precious thing from a disciple is not only a test from God, but also a challenge to her soul.

Secondly, when Bibi Dong heard the content of the seventh test, she fell into deep thought on the spot. She couldn't understand why the seventh test asked her to do this, and even to attack her own disciple.

The figure of Qian Ruyue flashed through her mind, the disciple who had always been loyal to her, her most precious disciple.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by her inner thoughts. She decided to pass the divine test to break through the ninety-nine restrictions and reach level 100 to become a god.

Becoming a god can bring eternal life, which is the ultimate dream of all soul masters on Douluo Continent. However... the probability of being chosen by God is less than one in ten thousand.

They don’t even know the existence of God. God... possesses unrivaled power, and one man can hold the pass against ten thousand.

In ten years, you can see the coming and going of spring and autumn; in a hundred years, you can witness birth, aging, sickness and death; in a thousand years, you can lament the change of dynasties; in ten thousand years, you can see the movement of the stars!

"The will of the Rakshasa God cannot be defied!" Bibi Dong murmured to herself.

A strange red light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes again, and her face became cold. Her figure gradually became blurred in the Rakshasa Temple, as if she had merged with the surrounding darkness.

"Qian Ruyue, my good disciple, what is the most precious thing in your possession?"

Bibi Dong's lips curled up into a sneer, her figure disappeared from the spot, and she began her seventh test.

...........

Qian Ruyue climbed up from the bed, walked to the window, stretched out her hands to push it open, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The morning breeze was slightly cool and gently brushed her cheek, bringing the fresh scent of flowers and soil from the garden. She narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the tranquility and comfort.

Yes, in addition to her usual practice, Qian Ruyue also likes flowers very much, and she planted a small garden herself.

This small garden is located next to her room. It is a piece of green world that she takes care of herself in her spare time from heavy training. Although the garden is small, it is a pure land in Qian Ruyue's soul.

There are various kinds of flowers planted in the garden, some of which are gorgeous and some of which are fragrant.

Qian Ruyue carefully arranged the position of each flower according to the growth habits and seasonal changes of flowers, so that the garden has different scenery in each season.

She planted many kinds of flowers, including roses, lilies, tulips, etc., and she took good care of each flower.

She also has a special fondness for some rare flower species, which are not only beautiful, but also often have some special medicinal value or symbolize some spiritual qualities.

The sunlight shone through the window onto Qian Ruyue's body, covering her with a layer of golden glow.

Qian Ruyue stretched lazily, feeling the soul power in her body flowing slowly with the rhythm of her breathing. Her mental state reached its peak at this moment.

Qian Ruyue turned and walked into the bathroom, washed and dressed. After a busy period, Qian Ruyue walked out of her room and glanced at Qian Renxue's room.

Thinking that Qian Renxue might not have gotten up yet, she tiptoed and gently opened the door to the Young Master's Hall.

Outside the door, a man immediately appeared in front of Qian Ruyue and said respectfully: "Second Miss, the Xueyue Sect has been established. Would you like to go and take a look and sit on the position of the Sect Master?"

As the name suggests, Xueyue Sect was named after Qian Ruyue by combining the "snow" in Qian Renxue's name and the "moon" in her name.

At first, Qian Ruyue wanted to name the sect Potian Sect, but she thought it didn’t sound good, so she changed it to Xueyue Sect!

"Okay, Elder Qingzhu, let's go." Qian Ruyue replied.

"Second Miss, I'm still used to you calling me Ling Zhu. I'm really not used to you calling me elder. It's all your credit that I can become a Titled Douluo."

Ling Zhu, a Titled Douluo at level 93, martial soul: Green Bamboo Sword, soul rings: two yellow, two purple, and five black.

Ling Zhu's martial spirit is a long sword made of green bamboo. The sword is slender and flexible, with bamboo-like patterns on the blade, emitting a faint green light. Bamboo leaves are coiled around the hilt, as if alive, swaying gently in the wind.