Douluo: What? I Became Tang San's Father?
Chapter 17

Bibi Dong's Miserable Fate, Blackening

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At the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Inside a secret chamber.

Yu Xiaogang watched Bibi Dong, her body covered in bloodstains. Several burly men stood around her, relentlessly driving their casserole-sized fists into her face.

They even cursed her parents, who had died at the hands of Evil Spirit Masters.

Under the sect's arrangements, Yu Xiaogang had never fathered a child with Bibi Dong, causing the sect tremendous losses. So they had several disciples from prominent families give it a try.

The result was disastrous. Once they tried, they lost their abilities, and some inexplicable force surrounded her. The moment they approached, they were immediately flung away.

In the end, the sect even had a Spirit Douluo try. They discovered that anyone who approached Bibi Dong would lose their abilities.

For a time, Bibi Dong's status within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect plummeted again and again, until she lived worse than a dog.

"I'll kill you. I'll definitely kill you."

Bibi Dong's eyes held nothing but boundless killing intent. Her body had long since lost all sensation. One of her legs had been broken, yet she felt nothing at all.

"What bad luck."

One of the men looked at Bibi Dong with utter disgust. He had still been a virgin, yet he had become impotent just like that, leaving him unable to lift his head in his family ever again.

"Alright, alright. Time's up."

Seeing that the time was up, Yu Xiaogang had the men leave. He charged each of them five Gold Soul Coins, earning fifty or sixty coins a month—enough to support the publication of his theories.

As for Bibi Dong, he did not care about her in the slightest. He saw her only as a tool for making money.

The thought angered him. He scooped up a basin of cold water mixed with herbs and poured it over Bibi Dong, lest she die. She was his main source of income.

"What bad luck. Meeting you must have meant I, Yu Xiaogang, was blind."

With a cold snort, Yu Xiaogang happily tucked the twenty Gold Soul Coins into his bag, left the bedroom, and prepared to refine his theories.

"I'll kill you all. I definitely will."

The towering rage in Bibi Dong's formerly numb eyes gradually rose. Ever since those people had failed to humiliate her, Yu Xiaogang had imprisoned her and allowed them to vent their anger on her.

Because she had once been the Saintess of Spirit Hall, even those who hated Spirit Hall came to bully her.

After a while, the fury in her eyes vanished in an instant, leaving behind only endless regret.

She regretted it. She recalled how her teacher had once doted on her. Back then, her teacher had been her goal, her idol.

At the time, she had regarded her teacher as the closest person in her life.

But why? Why had she suddenly fallen in love with Yu Xiaogang?

"Teacher, I regret it so much, Teacher."

With one final mournful cry, perhaps because her injuries were too severe, she fainted.

In the God Realm.

Rakshasa silently watched everything. A smile appeared on her hideous face; clearly, she loved watching others fall into hatred because of suffering.

"But why has the hatred changed? Shouldn't she hate Spirit Hall?"

The sudden change left Rakshasa somewhat baffled. This was different from the plot Asura had designed.

"Forget it. It's close enough."

Rakshasa casually clapped her hands and spoke indifferently.

As long as she could leave the God Realm and regain her freedom, that was enough. As for Bibi Dong, Rakshasa had set her sights on her when she awakened her Martial Soul.

At a glance, Bibi Dong had been chosen as a trial stone for the Asura God's successor.

"Hate, then. Hate."

Seeing Bibi Dong faint, Rakshasa lost interest in watching. With a casual wave of her hand, she hid herself away. If the God Realm Committee discovered she had interfered with the lower realm, they would definitely lock her up.

Asura was currently confined for four days because he had brought in a soul from another world. Only after four days in the God Realm—four years on the continent—could he officially send that otherworldly soul down.

However, that soul seemed rather strange. When it first arrived, it was extremely unstable and nearly collapsed on its own. Only later did they discover that it was actually a fusion of two souls.

Asura casually tossed the weaker one into reincarnation and could not be bothered to ask further.

Spirit Hall.

Inside the resplendent Worship Hall.

Qian Renxue, a little girl with bright golden hair, curiously looked at Qian Xunfeng, whom she was meeting for the first time.

"Uncle, do you think I can awaken some super-powerful talent?"

After several days together, Qian Renxue had become familiar with Qian Xunfeng. She was clearly very curious about the uncle she had never met before.

"Of course. I think Xue'er has the potential to become a god."

Pinching Qian Renxue's chubby little cheek, Qian Xunfeng spoke.

With Bibi Dong gone, Qian Renxue had been deeply loved by her grandfathers and parents since childhood. Her life was happy and complete, and she had become much livelier.

"Mhm, mhm. Xue'er will definitely awaken impressive Innate Full Soul Power."

Ah Yin also liked the lively little girl Qian Renxue very much. Unfortunately, becoming pregnant with Qian Xunfeng's child was far too difficult.

"Come, Xue'er. Grandfather will personally awaken your Martial Soul."

Qian Daoliu was also very fond of Qian Renxue. She was sensible and loved keeping this old man company when she had nothing to do, unlike his two unfilial sons, who never came to see him without trouble in tow.

Xue'er slowly stepped onto the Awakening Six-Star Array. Then, a flash of light appeared.

The Six-winged Angel statue within the Worship Hall began to tremble faintly. Holy radiance spread across Spirit Hall, surging into the Worship Hall and entering Qian Renxue's body.

"The Divine Ancestor has bestowed a Divine Revelation!"

Qian Daoliu looked at the gentle, holy radiance around them. It was Angel Divine Power, which meant Qian Renxue had gained the Divine Ancestor's recognition.

"Xue'er, test your Soul Power."

Qian Renxue placed her hand upon the Crystal Ball. The blinding radiance made everyone except Qian Xunfeng, who had known already, cry out in surprise.

"Level twenty! Innate level twenty!"

Everyone present, including Ah Yin, had been told by Qian Xunfeng of the Qian Family's unique nature. They all knew the Qian Family were descendants of gods, but this was their first time seeing someone become a Soul Grandmaster immediately upon awakening.

"The Divine Ancestor has revealed himself!"

Qian Daoliu was so excited that tears filled his eyes. Although Qian Xunfeng had also received a god's recognition, it had ultimately been an external god, not the Angel God worshipped by the Qian Family for generations.

Qian Renxue's appearance shocked him even more. The Angel God, silent for many years, had answered them once again.

"I hope everyone keeps this matter buried in their stomachs. It must not be spread outside."

Qian Renxue was different from Qian Xunfeng. By the time Qian Xunfeng received his Divine Examination, he had already become a Titled Douluo, and there were few on the continent capable of harming him.

Qian Renxue had only just awakened her Martial Soul. She was far too weak and needed protection. They could not keep her locked in the Worship Hall forever, and even if Titled Douluo guarded her whenever she went out to train, there would still be some danger.

"Yes."

Everyone present understood perfectly well that before long, Spirit Hall would likely welcome two newly born gods.

What unparalleled prosperity Spirit Hall would enjoy then. Everyone present was fiercely loyal to Spirit Hall, and the thought of its future glory made them unconsciously straighten their backs.

"Big Brother, from now on, leave Xue'er's training trips to Qian Jun and me."

Qian Jun Jiang Mo was already infinitely close to rank 98. If the two used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they could even hold off a rank 99 Titled Douluo for a time.

On the continent, there were no more than five people who could defeat them. (At this time, no one knew Fierce Beasts existed.)

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