"The question now is how to piece together the broken throne?" Ye Qian sat in the underwater palace, surrounded by the fairy spirit released from the Dragon Realm. His brows were slightly furrowed, thinking about how to piece together the broken angel thrones and bring back their inheritors. You have to know that the reason why gods are gods is that they control the unique laws of God and the powerful source of divine power, and the throne is the core container and symbol of all this. This broken throne is like a broken treasure, each piece contains part of the power and law fragments of the gods, and it is not easy to piece it together. What's more, the throne of the Angel God was shattered on the Douluo Continent by her inheritor Qian Renxue. After years of erosion and the aftermath of battles, the fragments had long been scattered and the energy had dissipated severely. "Isn't this too fragmented?" Ye Qian'an looked at the pile of angel throne fragments in front of him that were as tiny as scattered stars. He couldn't help but frowned and sighed secretly at this tricky situation. With such a degree of fragmentation, relying solely on conventional divine power to forcibly piece it together would only make the energy conflict between the fragments more intense, and might even cause the only remaining fragments of the law to completely collapse. "The Angel God controls the laws of light, holiness, and judgment. With the death of the Angel God, the judgment authority of the Shura God has been strengthened. It is equivalent to saying that no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to exert the authority of judgment, unless you add a new authority. Let's add the opposite authority." Thinking of this, Ye Qian slowly raised his hand and the power of the Dark Dragon King quietly emerged. Yes, what he wanted to add to the angel throne was the laws of darkness and corruption. When adding opposite laws, the first thing to make sure was that the added laws would not completely devour the original light and sacred aura of the angel throne, but should be able to blend and check and balance each other. Ye Qian'an concentrated his mind and transformed the power of the Dark Dragon King into strands, carefully approaching the fragments of the angel's throne like a trickle of water. As the power of darkness infiltrated, the fragments of the angel's throne began to flash with strange light, sometimes bright as day, sometimes dark as night, as if a silent contest was going on.

Ye Qian'an's hands kept changing hand seals, trying to guide the two forces to find a balance point for harmonious coexistence. With each hand seal, there was a slight fluctuation of the fairy spirit. The power coming from the Dragon Realm became an important support for him to stabilize the situation. In the flickering and alternating light, a sign of fusion suddenly appeared on a piece of debris. The power of light and darkness intertwined on its surface, forming a unique texture, as if it was the prelude to the birth of a brand new law. Seeing this, Ye Qian'an did not dare to relax, because this was just one of many fragments. It would take a long time for all the fragments to achieve such a fusion. At the same time, he also began to construct a larger energy framework in his mind, trying to include all the fragments that were being fused into it, and let them merge within this framework following unified rules, to ensure that the final assembled throne of God was a complete and stable whole, rather than a pile of energy aggregates that were barely pieced together. Ye Qian continued to perform the exquisite fusion method, and time passed quietly in this tense atmosphere. As more and more fragments began to show a trend of fusion, he gradually discovered that a subtle resonance was generated between these fused fragments. Then, the resonance was guided, and the fragments were slowly approaching each other as if being pulled by invisible threads. However, new problems arose. Due to the large number of fragments and the different degrees of fusion, during the process of approaching, the energy connection between some fragments was broken, causing fluctuations in the entire fusion process. Ye Qian made a prompt decision and drew a purer fairy power from the Dragon Realm, turning it into a bridge to fill in those energy gaps. With his unremitting efforts, the main outline of the angel throne finally gradually emerged. Although it has not yet been fully formed, it can be seen that its former majesty and holiness have added a touch of mysterious darkness. But just when Ye Qian'an breathed a sigh of relief, the angel throne, which had not yet completely stabilized, suddenly began to tremble violently, as if the new and old laws inside were undergoing their final struggle and adjustment. As the light flickered, the forces of darkness and light intertwined and collided, making a buzzing sound that shook the entire underwater palace slightly. "Be quiet!" Ye Qian'an shouted angrily, his eyes gleaming with brilliance. He poured all his divine power without reservation into the violently shaking angel throne. With the continuous infusion of divine power, the vibration of the throne gradually eased. Next, it is necessary to make fine adjustments to this initially formed throne to ensure that every fragment and every bit of the power of law can fit perfectly and truly become a complete throne that can carry the inheritor. He began to check the fusion nodes one by one, using his own spiritual power to sense whether there were any subtle energy conflicts or unstable factors. He carefully used delicate techniques to repair every small problem he found, striving to make the reassembled angel throne reappear in the world in the most perfect state. Only in this way could he recall Qian Renxue, the inheritor. Ye Qi'an was concentrating on repairing the angel throne, not letting go of any detail. Under his careful adjustment, the light of the throne gradually stabilized, and the power of darkness and light blended more harmoniously. The mysterious texture seemed to contain endless mysteries, emitting a subtle but powerful aura in the underwater palace. As the last trace of unstable factors was eliminated, the angel throne finally appeared before their eyes in its entirety. It retained its former brightness and holiness, but with the addition of the dark power of the Dark Dragon King, it also had the dual laws of darkness and corruption. "The Holy Angel's throne has finally been successfully recast. Not only that, with the blessing of the immortal spirit, it has actually reached the level of God King." Ye Qian'an let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with a mixture of relief and fatigue. Every step in recasting the throne is like walking on thin ice, and any mistake will result in all the previous efforts being wasted. Now that the throne has reappeared, the powerful aura it exudes makes the entire underwater palace seem to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious brilliance. Ye Qian'an slowly stood up and retracted the barrier he had set up. He saw Di Tian and others still meditating with their eyes closed, absorbing and integrating the blood power of the Golden Dragon King. "How are you absorbing it?" Ye Qian asked in a deep voice. Di Tian slowly opened his eyes, golden light flashing in his eyes, and said: "My lord, I have absorbed and integrated most of it. The strength of my dragon body has increased significantly, and I have become more and more proficient in controlling the power of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline."

Snow Queen was surrounded by cold air, and she said softly: "Although my original body has a tendency to transform into a dragon, I am also gradually adapting to this new power, and the progress is acceptable." The Monster King shook his branch arm and said, "I have transformed a lot of the power of my bloodline. The power of runes and the power of bloodline have blended with each other, and my strength has increased greatly." The wings of light behind Brigitte fluttered gently: "The Phoenix bloodline in my body has awakened. I also had a unique feeling when integrating the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King. The absorption process is going well." Xiong Jun said in a muffled voice: "I feel full of energy. This blood power is amazing and it has been absorbed well." The Ice Emperor opened his eyes, and an icy blue light flashed: "I used the power of ice to merge my blood in an orderly manner, and it has begun to show results." Ziji and Chi Wang said in unison: "We cooperate with each other and have absorbed a lot of blood power. The magic power and blood power complement each other." The golden light around the Demon Emperor faded slightly: "My Kunpeng bloodline shows signs of revival, and I have also absorbed a lot of the power of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline. I have gained a lot." Ye Qian nodded slightly: "Very good, in that case, you go back to your spirit rings and continue to consolidate them. I will gather my strength and step into the long river of time to retrieve the souls of the two people." Upon hearing this, Di Tian and others stood up and saluted, then turned into streams of light and sank into Ye Qian'an's soul ring. Lan Fuzi came to Ye Qian'an, and gently pulled the corner of his clothes with her little hand, her eyes full of worry, "Godfather, is the place you are going to very dangerous? Will anything happen?" Ye Qian'an squatted down, looked at Lan Fuzi, patted her little hand gently, and smiled and comforted her: "Be good, the place where Godfather is going is indeed a little dangerous, but Godfather will be careful, don't worry, just stay in this underwater palace and wait for me to come back, understand?" Lan Fuzi's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded vigorously, "Godfather, you must come back soon." Ye Qian'an stood up and raised his hand to cast a protective shield on Lan Fuzi's body. The shield emitted a soft light and protected Lan Fuzi steadily inside. "With this shield, you, Buddhist, will be much safer in this palace. If you encounter any situation, it can also withstand it for a while." Ye Qian'an said softly. Then, his expression straightened, and he began to gather strength with all his strength. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and mysterious runes appeared in front of him. His body was shining, and the immortal spirit from the Dragon Realm surged and gathered like a tide. As his power increased, a door of time and space emitting brilliant light slowly opened in front of him. The vast and mysterious scene of the long river of time inside the door was looming, and traces of countless years seemed to flow between the interweaving of light and shadow. Ye Qian'an took a deep breath, flashed, and resolutely stepped into the door of time and space leading to the long river of time. As soon as he stepped in, a powerful and surging force of time swept towards him like a raging wave. Ye Qian'an hurriedly activated his own divine power to form a solid shield on his body surface to resist the impact. He walked slowly along the long river of time, his eyes as fast as lightning, carefully searching for the soul breath of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong. In the long river of time, various scenes from the past kept flashing by like a kaleidoscope, including passionate battles and peaceful life. Those scenes seemed to have an invisible suction force, trying to pull his thoughts in, but Ye Qi calmed his mind and focused on finding his soul. Suddenly, Ye Qian'an's eyes lit up. He sensed a familiar sacred aura, which was unique to Qian Renxue's soul. He quickened his pace following this aura, but when he came to the place where the sacred aura was emanating, he found the situation a bit tricky. After ten thousand years of destruction, Qian Renxue's soul was almost annihilated in the long river of time, and the sacred aura that was originally there had become extremely weak, as if it would completely dissipate at any time. "Luckily we arrived early, the souls haven't completely dissipated yet, gather them together!" Ye Qianan shouted, and quickly formed seals with his hands. Rays of light flowed out from his palms and flew towards Qian Renxue's weak soul. These rays of light were like flexible silk threads, and the moment they touched Qian Renxue's soul, they tightly wrapped around it, as if to forcibly gather together the soul fragments that were about to disperse. He kept chanting the ancient spell, and every syllable carried a mysterious power. As the spell was chanted, the light that was wrapped around Qian Renxue's soul became brighter and brighter, and gradually formed a soft cocoon of light, firmly wrapping Qian Renxue's soul inside it. Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Ye Qian'an's forehead, which showed that the process of stabilizing the soul in the long river of time was not easy, but he did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He continued to output divine power to maintain the stability of the light cocoon. At the same time, he guided the immortal energy attached to his body to slowly inject it into it, replenishing energy for Qian Renxue's soul. With his full strength, the light of Qian Renxue's soul began to slightly increase, and the originally almost transparent form also became a little more solid. Although the faint sacred aura was still very faint, it no longer showed any signs of dissipating immediately. Ye Qian'an breathed a sigh of relief, but he knew that this only temporarily stabilized Qian Renxue's soul. He had to properly settle her as soon as possible before he could continue to look for Bibi Dong's soul. "Forget it, let's stay in my sea of ​​​​spiritual soul first." Ye Qian'an's mind moved, and he prepared to place Qian Renxue's soul in his own sea of ​​​​spiritual soul first.

He formed seals with his hands again and muttered something. The light cocoon that wrapped Qian Renxue's soul slowly shrank and finally turned into a faint light. It flew directly towards Ye Qian'an's eyebrows and disappeared into it. After entering the sea of ​​spirit, Qian Renxue's soul seemed to be in a quiet and illusory space. The space was full of energy, and with the support of Ye Qian'an's own spiritual power, Qian Renxue's soul could be better nourished and protected, temporarily free from the erosion of the powerful force of the long river of time. Ye Qian'an sensed the sea of ​​​​spirituality for a moment, and after confirming that Qian Renxue's soul was relatively safe inside, he refocused his attention and continued to search for Bibi Dong's soul along the long river of time. Various scenes from the past continued to flash in the long river of time. Those scenes seemed to bring invisible interference, but Ye Qian'an was only thinking about finding Bibi Dong's soul and was not affected at all. Finally, in an area with relatively chaotic energy fluctuations, Ye Qian'an sensed the soul fluctuations with an evil and powerful aura, which was exactly where Bibi Dong's soul was. "found it." As he spoke, Ye Qian'an slowly approached. When the distance was close enough, Bibi Dong's soul seemed to sense his arrival. In an instant, a powerful dark force surged up and swept towards Ye Qian'an like a surging black wave. Ye Qian'an's expression condensed, and he immediately released his divine power to resist. He waved his hands, and colorful rays of light shot out from his hands, colliding fiercely with the dark power, making a deafening roar. The entire area of ​​the long river of time was filled with light and energy fluctuations. Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, Ye Qian'an seized the opportunity and let out a low shout. A more powerful sealing force burst out from his palm and enveloped Bibi Dong's soul. Under the influence of the sealing force, the resistance of Bibi Dong's soul gradually weakened, and the dark power slowly dissipated. Ye Qian'an took the opportunity to step forward quickly, wrapped Bibi Dong's soul with divine power, and then prepared to send it to his own sea of ​​​​spirituality. At this moment, he finally completed the main task of entering the long river of time. "The divine power is consumed too quickly. There is no time to pull back the soul of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King." Ye Qian'an frowned slightly. Although he felt a little regretful, he also understood at this moment that the most urgent task was to bring the souls of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong back to the underwater palace safely. He no longer hesitated, and quickly formed seals with his hands, chanting a spell, turning the divine power that enveloped Bibi Dong's soul into a faint light, and sent it towards his own brows, allowing it to smoothly enter the sea of ​​​​spirituality and stay together with Qian Renxue's soul. After leaving a time anchor point related to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, Ye Qian'an took a deep breath and began to prepare for the return journey with all his strength. The impact of the time force of the long river of time became more and more violent, like surging waves constantly beating the already crumbling shield on his body. "Break the air!" Ye Qian'an raised his hand and Jiuxiao Longyin appeared in his hand. He raised the sword and swung it forward. A dazzling sword energy whizzed out, like a blade of light that tore through the darkness, and slashed straight towards the surging force of time. Wherever the sword energy passed, the power of time was briefly broken into a gap, and the surrounding energy fluctuations also began to vibrate violently. Ye Qian'an took the opportunity to flash and rushed forward quickly along the gap, then increased his speed on the return journey. Just before the power of time was about to catch him, he successfully stepped out of the long river of time with the souls of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong and returned to the familiar underwater palace. ………(End of chapter)