The Origin of the Judgment Seraph Martial Soul

Ling Yuxuan stood before the mirror, looking at the Judgment Seraphim Mark on his forehead. It had previously been nothing more than a Seraphim Mark, but now it had become a Judgment Seraphim Mark, and the divinity radiating from his entire body had grown even denser.

Ling Yuxuan suddenly remembered something!

"System, come out!"

"Host, why have you summoned me?"

"Let me ask you, didn't you give me my Judgment Seraph Martial Soul? Then what is this Judgment God Trial about?"

"Host, I did indeed give you the Judgment Seraph Martial Soul. In this world, nearly every law has a corresponding godhood. However, I discovered the one law between heaven and earth that had no corresponding godhood: the Judgment Law. The concrete manifestation of the Power of Judgment is the Judgment Seraph. As for the so-called Judgment God Trial, rather than calling it a trial, it would be more accurate to call it the process of condensing a godhood. That voice could be said to come from the depths of your heart, or it could be called the guidance of fate."

"Then, System, what level does this Judgment Godhood belong to?"

"That depends on your efforts, Host. The rank of the godhood depends on how hard you work. A godhood condensed from the Power of Judgment would be at least God King level in this world."

"Oh, so the upper limit depends on my own efforts?"

Ling Yuxuan lay on his bed and began planning out his path of cultivation. At the very least, he had to break through to Soul King rank before he turned twelve.

That protective barrier would only last twenty years. In other words, he had to become a god within those twenty years. Only then would he have the power to change everything.

He knew more or less every major opportunity on this continent. He had to snatch them all in advance, leaving none behind.

The Immortal Herbs in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well were particularly crucial. He had to get his hands on them.

There was also the Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow beneath the Earth Dragon Gate ten thousand years later. Only Soul Masters with the Ultimate Ice attribute could mine it, and he happened to possess that attribute. Refining it could also greatly increase his cultivation.

As for Dragon Valley on the other continent, perhaps he should not go there. After all, touching the Dragon Clan relics within Dragon Valley would inevitably entangle him with the Soul Beast Race. The Soul Beast Race was a massive pitfall; anyone who touched it would be unlucky. He was human, not a member of the Soul Beast Race. He still understood the principle that those not of our kind must harbor different hearts.

His only enemies in the God Realm were Asura and the Sea God. He had no desire to become enemies with the entire God Realm because of the Soul Beast Race.

Ling Yuxuan continuously thought over the major opportunities that had appeared across Douluo Continent. He would do everything in his power to obtain them all.

Especially that Yin Yang Hot Pot. He absolutely had to get it and could not leave it for that Tang "Great Compassionate" San "Buddha."

God Realm, Rakshasa God Temple.

The Rakshasa God had just unwillingly glanced at the situation on Douluo Continent when she happened to spot Bibi Dong, who had concluded the Soul Hunting Operation and returned to Spirit Hall.

The Rakshasa God immediately decided to place her Rakshasa Mark on Bibi Dong once again. She raised a hand and condensed Rakshasa God Power, sending it toward Bibi Dong.

Then, the very next second, the Rakshasa God flipped the table in fury.

Just as that mass of Rakshasa God Power was about to touch Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong entered Spirit City, and that mass of Rakshasa God Power disappeared for the fourth time for no apparent reason.

Why was everything so difficult for her?

By then, Bibi Dong had already returned to her Saintess Hall.

Bibi Dong sat blankly on the bed without moving, repeatedly recalling everything that had just happened.

Her daughter now outright refused to acknowledge her. She had wanted to take on a disciple, only to be humiliated by her own daughter.

Perhaps she thought I wanted to take her Xiao Xuan away. Perhaps, in her eyes, Ling Yuxuan was her family, while I was now an outsider. And wanting to take Ling Yuxuan as my disciple was, in her eyes, the same as trying to steal her family away.

Who else was there to blame? She could only blame herself. The mistakes made by the previous generation should not have been imposed upon the younger generation. Thinking back on everything she had done to Qian Renxue, why had she not understood such a simple truth back then?

But when Ling Yuxuan had said the words "You don't deserve it" to her, the change that followed still made her heart palpitate even now.

The way Ling Yuxuan had looked at her then was as though a god were looking down upon an ant, filled with disdain.

What should she do from now on? What exactly should she do?

Bibi Dong clutched her head in both hands and crouched by the bed, weeping helplessly.

I drank a little too much and wasn't in good shape. I'll make up for what I owe tomorrow.