Chapter 33: Messy Desk, Fallen Bibi Dong
"Don't move."
Looking at the restless Bibi Dong, Qian Xunfeng frowned slightly and slapped her on the head.
"Yeah."
Bibi Dong responded to his command, suppressed her inner restlessness, and lay quietly on his thigh.
Qian Xunfeng used his divine power to invade the mark on her forehead. Then, his divine consciousness entered a dark, silent space.
"Who are you? How dare you invade the spiritual sea of my chosen one?"
Rakshasa God looked at Qian Xunfeng, who had suddenly appeared. A trace of surprise flashed across her charming face, and she sensed that something was wrong.
"I came to find you."
Qian Xunfeng's eyes flashed with coldness. Without hesitation, he summoned the Book of Heavenly Law, took out a blank page, and pressed it to his lips.
"Rakshasa will be trapped here for two hours!"
As he finished speaking, golden words appeared on the blank page, then dissolved into nothingness, establishing a new rule.
This was another application of the Book of Heavenly Law. With the truth spoken aloud, anyone weaker than him could make it happen—so long as the rule was reasonable.
With his current strength, the truth he declared could confine Rakshasa for a maximum of two hours, but that was enough for him to do many things.
"What did you do?"
Rakshasa sensed something was wrong and tried to escape, but found she couldn't leave this place at all.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Qian Xunfeng summoned the Asura Demonic Sword and the Destruction Staff.
"Isn't the Asura Demonic Sword in Tang Chen's possession?"
Rakshasa was numb. What had happened today completely overturned her understanding of the past thousands of years.
Ignoring her surprise, Qian Xunfeng advanced and slashed with his sword. As Rakshasa dodged, he unleashed destructive thunder.
"Water and Fire Dragon King, block her retreat."
The Water and Fire Dragon King appeared. Their strength had recovered to the level of second-level gods, making it no problem to stop Rakshasa.
"Destined Judgment!"
Qian Xunfeng summoned his divine weapon—the Spear of Judgment.
A tiny streak of starlight flickered between the spear. It seemed insignificant, but Rakshasa could easily sense the terrifying power contained within that light.
Resisting that shot would mean certain death.
In a flash, Rakshasa summoned her Rakshasa Scythe to block the fatal blow.
The Rakshasa Scythe shattered, and a streak of starlight pierced Rakshasa's body, putting her life in jeopardy.
Qian Xunfeng had no intention of killing Rakshasa God directly, as that would alert the entire God Realm. Instead, he planned to seal her memory first—turning her into a puppet—and wait until Bibi Dong completed the Divine Test.
Just as he was about to seal Rakshasa's memory, Qian Xunfeng sensed something was off—things had gone too smoothly.
Suddenly, Rakshasa's divine power surged, and she leaped into the air.
Qian Xunfeng had been mentally prepared. After counteracting part of Rakshasa's divine power, he was still partially hit.
"Hahaha, this attack uses up all the power of the Rakshasa God. Qian Xunfeng, now you feel what it's like to be invaded by desire."
Seeing her attack land, Rakshasa laughed wildly. But when she saw Qian Xunfeng's expression—completely unfazed—her heart skipped a beat.
No, she realized she was being tricked again.
"Don't you know that the person outside is Bibi Dong, the successor you chose?"
Qian Xunfeng looked at Rakshasa with a mocking smile, as if she were a fool. His only concern was whether she had a reason for her actions, and now he truly understood how to deal with the situation.
For a moment, even Qian Xunfeng didn't know how to reward Rakshasa for her cleverness.
"Okay, it's over."
The fire in his heart cooled, and Qian Xunfeng no longer hesitated. He invaded Rakshasa's consciousness.
He sealed her spiritual sea.
After completing everything, Qian Xunfeng returned to Bibi Dong's spiritual sea with satisfaction, observing the sluggish Rakshasa.
"Sit down."
Hearing his command, Rakshasa obediently squatted on the ground.
Qian Xunfeng issued several more commands, which Rakshasa executed flawlessly—though he remained cautious.
Using a blank page, he covered Rakshasa and sealed her completely. Seeing that his lust could not be suppressed, he returned to the outside world.
"Okay, you can get up."
Qian Xunfeng patted Bibi Dong's delicate shoulder.
Hearing his words, she reluctantly stood up. She was a keen observer and immediately noticed that her teacher's face was not right.
At this moment, Qian Xunfeng's face was flushed, and his body was slightly hot. Bibi Dong, who had seen the darker side of human desire in the City of Slaughter, immediately understood.
Her teacher had fallen into the trap set by the Rakshasa God.
Initially worried, Bibi Dong's mind was then filled with a bold idea she had fantasized about for many years.
As soon as the idea emerged, it lingered in her mind, and she found herself acting more boldly.
She bit her teacher's earlobe with her tender lips, her seductive heat mixed with tempting words.
"Teacher."
Seeing that her teacher did not respond, Bibi Dong grew more daring, trembling as she reached for the legendary taboo.
At that moment, she felt as if she had grasped her future.
Her teacher did not resist, and Bibi Dong sealed the door with her soul power.
Her teacher's condition made her extremely anxious. Looking at Qian Xunfeng's pained expression, she couldn't help but recall when she first awakened her martial soul and came to the Spirit Hall.
When people lose something, they often fall into deep memories.
Back then, Qian Xunfeng held her little hand. It had just rained, and they had walked along the muddy, rain-soaked road because she had just awakened her martial soul.
She was still very naughty and wandered around freely.
Her teacher did not blame her at the time; instead, he picked her up and comforted her gently with a smile.
They had walked all the way, but Bibi Dong felt tired and didn't want to continue. Qian Xunfeng still held her hand, carried her on his back, and ran all the way.
That day, heavy rain fell.
...
It was already evening when they woke up after an unknown amount of time.
Bibi Dong saw Qian Xunfeng's figure and fell into memories again—the memories of her childhood, which she would never forget.
Qian Xunfeng gently rubbed his swollen head and saw him lying on the desk, with documents scattered all over the floor.
The desk was also stained with ink and dirt.
After using divine power to clean the mess, Qian Xunfeng looked at Bibi Dong, who was staring at him with infatuation.
When they looked at each other, Bibi Dong shyly lowered her gaze, her heart pounding.
She was a little scared, worried her teacher would blame her.
"Go back and rest. I'll clean up here."
Qian Xunfeng waved his hand. How could he blame her? He had arranged all of this. Was he the kind of person to forget his roots after gaining everything?
"Okay, teacher. Dong'er will go back to rest first."
Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed. She tidied her clothes, her thighs still feeling a little cramped.
"You should focus on your cultivation in the future. Find an empty room near my residence and stay there."
Seeing this, Qian Xunfeng used divine power to heal her body. Watching her leave, he couldn't help but smile faintly.
It seemed he had scolded her too much. What had she become? An evil Bibi Dong? Or a nympho Bibi Dong?
Bibi Dong returned to her room, lay on the bed, and kept recalling the mountain-climbing scene. She laughed foolishly from time to time.
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Note:
100 powerstones= 1 Extra Chapter
200 powerstones= 2 Extra Chapters (on Sunday)
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