Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

"I can feel the rich energy here. This energy nourishes my soul. Perhaps I can really find a way for my soul to survive the punishment from heaven."

Qian Yuehuan stood up and looked around. It was a pure white space.

In front of Qian Yuehuan, there are three doors, from left to right they are gray, blue, and gold.

"You are welcome here, my friend."

A voice sounded from behind Qian Yuehuan, and she turned around towards the sound.

A beautiful woman in pink clothes, with a high ponytail, smiles slightly, showing youthful vitality.

Seeing Qian Yuehuan's surprised and puzzled expression, Bai Yao smiled and explained, "I am the messenger of miracles, you can just call me the messenger."

After saying that, Bai Yao walked up to him curiously and pinched Bai Yao's face.

Bai Yao was a little surprised that the other party could actually touch his soul directly.

Bai Yao touched it and asked curiously, "You look only a few years old and you came to this miracle. Little sister, do you have any difficulties?"

"Messenger? Are you a representative of something like God?" Bai Yao asked, just like her grandfather Qian Daoliu.

Bai Yao shook his head, then nodded, "Yes and no, I'm just an employee, and being an envoy here is also part of my job."

Working?

Qian Yuehuan guessed that the other party was also a god, just like the relationship between Tang San and the God of Emotions in the original work.

"Messenger sister, do you know the test of destiny? Me!"

Without waiting for Qian Yuehuan to finish, Bai Yao stretched out his hand and pressed it between Qian Yuehuan's lips.

"Shh, you don't have to know too much. You will know when you become stronger."

There was a hint of a smile on Bai Yao's face, making it impossible to tell her emotions.

"Since you came here in soul form, it means you must have encountered some problems. Tell me about it. Maybe I can give you a good suggestion."

It was very strange that when Bai Yao said the previous sentence, his thoughts suddenly stopped chasing Bai Yao to ask about the "God's Test of Fate", and he directly asked his own questions.

"Sister Messenger, I want to know if there is any way to survive the punishment that this world has brought upon the soul?"

"Heavenly punishment?" Bai Yao raised his eyebrows. "Oh, heavenly punishment! It's like a tickle!"

When the miracle came to Douluo Plane in the early days, it encountered countless heavenly punishments. Bai Yao scratched his head, thinking that the heavenly punishments were just like tickling and did no harm.

Forget that, for her, the punishment from heaven cannot cause any harm to her.

But for the human being before him, the divine punishment is enough to turn this human being's soul into ashes.

"Let me think about it. If I want to resist the punishment from heaven, I must first strengthen my soul."

Bai Yao pouted and racked his brains to come up with this idea.

"Then is there any way to make the soul stronger in a short period of time?" Qian Yuehuan asked anxiously.

Bai Yao heard and pointed to the blue door.

"Behind this blue door leads to the eighteen levels of hell. The last two or three levels of hell are for the soul and spirit. If you can make it through and walk through them a few more times, the gifts you receive will not only make your soul stronger, but also allow you to achieve godhood."

Bai Yao was delighted, he became a god again!

This miracle is full of surprises!

Qian Yuehuan couldn't wait to say, "Sister Envoy, can I go?"

"Don't think about it."

Before she could finish her words, Qian Yuehuan was interrupted by Bai Yao.

Bai Yao took a deep look at Qian Yuehuan and said the cruel reality, "You haven't practiced, and your soul is too fragile. I'm afraid that once you enter the eighteenth level of hell, your soul will not be able to withstand the power of the origin inside and will be torn into pieces."