In the Pope's Hall of Spirit City, within a dimly lit chamber filled with dense, sinister energy, a figure sat cross-legged at its center. Though partially obscured by dark mist, the figure's elegant attire and curvaceous silhouette were still visible. Upon closer inspection, the figure's face revealed her identity—she was none other than Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall.
Behind Bibi Dong, a faint green energy swirled, as if whispering something to her.
Suddenly, Bibi Dong opened her eyes, which burned with anger. Perhaps due to her heightened emotions, dark purple patterns began to emerge on her smooth forehead. These patterns intertwined, forming a web-like design that spread across her entire forehead, making her appear terrifying.
Bibi Dong spoke sharply, "You have another choice now, but so what? No one understands the cruelty of human nature better than I do. No one understands the filth of this world more than I do. I am more qualified than anyone to inherit the power of Rakshasa. Soon, once I add the final three spirit rings to my second martial soul..."
Her voice grew increasingly shrill as she continued, "I will begin inheriting the divine position, exterminate the descendants of the Angel bloodline, destroy the foundation of the Angel lineage, and ensure that no trace of light remains on this continent. Only endless corruption and followers of Rakshasa will remain!"
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Meanwhile, after returning from the sea to the mainland, Chen Yuan and the girls hurried back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Without any delays, they arrived at the sect in just one day.
In the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's headquarters, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Long looked at Chen Yuan and the group of girls surrounding him, momentarily at a loss for words.
Soon, Ning Fengzhi cleared his throat, his handsome face breaking into a calm smile. He spoke in a gentle voice, "Chen Yuan, you've finally returned. Two years ago, I did say that you should take Rongrong with you on your future journeys. But you all disappeared without a word for two years, leaving us extremely worried. We couldn't find any trace of you on the continent. Where did you go? And what are those marks on your foreheads?"
As he spoke, a hint of seriousness appeared in Ning Fengzhi's eyes. The auras emanating from the group were so profound that even he found them difficult to gauge, prompting his question.
Hearing this, Chen Yuan noticed the curiosity in Chen Xin and Gu Long's eyes and explained, "Over the past two years, we traveled overseas to a place called Sea God Island for training. That's why we couldn't be found on the mainland. The marks on our foreheads are symbols from the trials we underwent on Sea God Island."
"Sect Master, Teacher, Elder Gu, to be honest, the trials we underwent included divine trials. I've now reached level 97 in soul power, and Rongrong has reached level 79."
"Don't be too shocked, or you'll have even more to be amazed by in the future. We've returned this time to complete our trials, and we may need the sect's assistance during this process."
Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Long were indeed stunned. Just the fact that Chen Yuan had reached level 97 in soul power was something they could hardly believe.
Ning Fengzhi's voice trembled as he stared at Chen Yuan in disbelief. "What? You're already at level 97? Chen Yuan, you're not joking, are you?"
Chen Yuan could understand their reaction. After all, he was only eighteen years old. Who could believe that someone so young had already reached level 97 in soul power?
With a wave of his hand, Chen Yuan summoned the Seven Kill Divine Sword. A sharp, oppressive aura instantly spread through the room, making everyone feel as if a blade was pressed against their necks, sending chills down their spines.
Chen Xin was the first to notice something unusual. When Chen Yuan summoned his martial soul, no spirit rings appeared. Looking at the Seven Kill Divine Sword, he saw nine five-pointed stars on it—one yellow, two purple, two black, one black with red, two pure red, and one dark gold. Overwhelmed with emotion, Chen Xin exclaimed, "Yuan'er, put away your martial soul. We believe you. Your spirit ring refinement technique has reached perfection. With nine spirit rings refined into your martial soul, your Seven Kill Sword has surpassed mine."
Chen Yuan retracted his martial soul, and the oppressive aura vanished. He nodded and said, "Teacher, since I've reached this point, my next goal is naturally to ascend to godhood. Sect Master, I was born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and I will never forget that."
Ning Fengzhi rubbed his hands together, no longer maintaining his usual composure. Initially, he had seen Chen Yuan as Chen Xin's successor, someone to be groomed as the sect's guardian Douluo.
But Chen Yuan's words had made it clear that his future lay not in guarding the sect but in pursuing the path to godhood.
Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to accept this. Fortunately, as he glanced at Ning Rongrong, he realized that with this relationship and Chen Yuan's origins in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the sect would still benefit greatly.
Ning Fengzhi smiled warmly and said in an affectionate tone, "Chen Yuan, I've watched you grow up. If you can embark on the elusive path to godhood, I'll be happy for you. Let's not speak of such formalities. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will always be your home. You've just returned today, so we won't disturb you further. Rest well, and if you ever need the sect's help in the future, we'll spare no effort to assist you."
After parting ways, Chen Yuan stretched lazily and turned to Dugu Yan, Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling, and Zhu Zhuqing. "Now that we're back, it's not time to rest yet. You've all consumed the brain of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, a million-year spirit beast. Its brain is a priceless treasure. Take some time to cultivate, and you'll surely reap astonishing rewards."
"As for the Oceanic Illusionary Sphere, I'll handle that for now. Yan Yan, you're at level 86. Strive to break through to level 90 soon. Rongrong and Zhuqing, you're both at level 79. Once you break through, don't rush to hunt spirit beasts. After completing the top-tier seven trials, you'll receive divine spirit rings as rewards, which will be the most suitable for you. As for Lingling, you're at level 77. Once you make further progress, we'll seek out the Blue Silver King. I hope you'll use your divine spirit ring for your ninth spirit ring."
Hearing Chen Yuan's words, the four girls nodded with determination. Seeing Chen Yuan's rapid progress—reaching level 97 after absorbing his ninth spirit ring—they felt a sense of urgency.
After a brief rest, they made their decisions. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stayed at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to cultivate, as the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well wasn't suitable for them. Chen Yuan took Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling back to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to continue their training.
Chen Yuan decided that once the girls were settled, he would head to Heaven Dou City to find a way to obtain the Oceanic Illusionary Sphere. If possible, he would use legitimate means...
(End of Chapter)
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