God Realm!
A mysterious plane in the Douluo Universe. Calling it the "God Realm" is an understatement.
The God Realm isn't large. Not only that, it's unstable, and could be sucked into a black hole at any moment.
It sounds abstract, but it's the truth. The dignified "God Realm" can't even resist a black hole.
"Damn Godhood, damn Shura God, Bibi Dong, why are you so useless? It took you so many years to complete the fifth trial. I can't stand it!"
A deity with a revealing appearance, a voluptuous figure, and an alluring face sat on the throne, gritting her teeth. If she were given the choice again, she would never choose to become a god.
For mortals, becoming a god is a dream. Godhood represents eternal life and immense power beyond mortal reach.
In the eyes of the Rakshasa God, the throne is like a stone in a cesspool—stinking and hard. The divine realm imposes severe restrictions on the gods. Once ascended, there's no escape unless a successor is found.
Before becoming a god, they can leave behind a legacy, awaiting the arrival of their descendants. The Rakshasa God forgot how long she waited: a hundred thousand years? a half-million? a million?
It was too long, she had forgotten.
Waiting for a qualified successor is incredibly difficult. Her mortal enemy, the Asura God, knowingly breaking the law, still waited for millions of years, casting a wide net, yet still no successor has arrived. Last time, a kid named Tang Chen almost succeeded.
Even Bibi Dong was snatched away by the Rakshasa God, because anyone who had passed through the Slaughter City was considered a candidate for the Asura successor.
Unfortunately, this girl had a demonic mind, squandering her excellent cultivation talent.
"Let me help you, hahaha. Just clearing your inner demons. Don't blame me, I'm helping you, hahaha!"
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Douluo Star, Douluo Continent Spirit Hall!
In Bibi Dong's bedroom in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong soaked naked in the hot springs. Black lines covered her fair skin, adding a touch of charm to her noble figure.
Her stunning body was unearthly. Her two jade-like peaks defied gravity, standing tall above the water's surface, while her two pink cherries hid beneath the surface, unwilling to reveal themselves.
"Huh~ The fifth test is finally complete."
A hint of a smile crossed Bibi Dong's icy expression.
[Rakshasa Fifth Test: Reach Level 95 within five years. Completion reward: 10% Rakshasa God Intimacy!] (Completed)
Yes, Bibi Dong has reached Level 95 and completed the fifth test.
The Rakshasa God is incredibly poor. Unlike the Angel God and the Sea God, who freely give divinely bestowed spirit rings and set their age at will, the Rakshasa God possesses nothing but divine intimacy.
Especially the Angel God, whose successor even prepared a complete set of spirit bones.
Bibi Dong is considered the most miserable of the divine successors; her talent and treatment are a stark contrast.
[The Six Rakshasa Trials Begin: Breaking the Inner Demon!]
[Accept a male disciple within ten years. This disciple must be the most outstanding man on the continent. They will undergo a secret chamber training for 9981 days before breaking their inner demons. Completing the divine trials adds 20% to divine intimacy, and reaching 70% allows the use of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. ]
"Bastard!"
"Why would there be such a divine test?"
Bibi Dong was stunned. She could understand accepting the continent's most outstanding male disciple, but the subsequent secret chamber training...
"No, I'd rather not become a god than be a beast."
Bibi Dong's expression was complicated. She wanted to become a god, but she didn't want to commit beastly acts. What was the difference between training a disciple in a secret chamber and that beast Qian Xunji?
The dragon slayer eventually became a dragon?
No, I'll... think about it.
[Give up the divine test and kill!]
The Rakshasa God's cold voice echoed in Bibi Dong's mind.
The divine voice weighed on Bibi Dong's heart like divine power, and even at a mere level 95, she was filled with fear.
"I can't die. I haven't taken revenge yet, and even if I do, it's not now, Xiaogang..."
Bibi Dong's eyes brimmed with humiliation.
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Pope's Palace!
"Your Holiness, what do you want from me?"
In the center of the hall, a peerless beauty of unknown gender leaned slightly toward Bibi Dong.
"Elder Ju, I have something for you to do. No one else must know about this, understand?"
The pressure of a Super Douluo permeated the entire Pope's Hall. Bibi Dong's cold tone tinged with shame.
She had actually surrendered. She was about to commit a beastly act on her future disciple.
"Your Holiness, your soul power..."
Ju Douluo Yueguang, whose pupils constricted, felt such a strong pressure. He was a Super Douluo, but she hadn't expected the Pope to break through level 95 at such a young age.
Bibi Dong was still less than forty years old, far too young.
"I am willing to serve Your Holiness!"
Without hesitation, Ju Douluo knelt on one knee and said.
As fellow Titled Douluo, there was no need to kneel. Ju Douluo saw Bibi Dong's potential and willingly submitted to her.
"I ask you, who is the most outstanding person on the continent?"
Bibi Dong gestured for Ju Douluo to stand and continued.
"Of course, it's His Holiness the Pope."
Ju Douluo couldn't think of anyone more outstanding than the Pope, a Super Douluo under forty.
"Well, then, who is the most outstanding male?"
Bibi Dong wanted to say Yu Xiaogang, but... the useless spirit who could never break through level 30 in his lifetime was simply unbearable to look at.
And what about the theoretical knowledge of spirit masters? Others didn't know it, so how could Bibi Dong not know it?
It was Bibi Dong who brought Yu Xiaogang to the Spirit Hall in the first place.
"It's me, uh... no, I'm not a male either. Sorry, Your Holiness the Pope, Moonlight doesn't know."
Ju Douluo answered instinctively, only realizing his mistake after he finished speaking.
"No problem. Starting tomorrow, I need you to find the most outstanding man on the continent and bring him back. Remember, don't let anyone else know about this. Go."
After leaving the Pope's Hall, Ju Douluo scratched her long golden hair. Bibi Dong's mission had left her bewildered.
"Old Chrysanthemum , what's wrong with you?"
A ghostly figure emerged from the ground. Ghost Douluo suddenly appeared in front of Ju Douluo and asked.
"Pah!"
"Get out! Stop being so elusive."
Ju Douluo slapped the ghost, sending it flying ten meters away.
"This is inexplicable... What's wrong with her?"
Ghost Douluo rubbed his face in confusion as he stared at Ju Douluo's departing figure.