Refusing the Inheritance of a God Position

"I'll be leaving now. Get some rest."

Seeing that it was already late, Bibi Dong rose and prepared to leave.

"Master, the person who wants to pass on a God Position to me asked me to remind you of something. The Rakshasa God is an evil god. You must never inherit her God Position, or you will lose your mind and become a machine of slaughter."

As Bibi Dong's figure gradually disappeared from view, Luo Chen spoke in an exceptionally solemn tone.

By now, the Rakshasa God had probably already found Bibi Dong. Having read the original novel, he knew that the Rakshasa God was merely one of the Asura God's pawns.

He did not want Bibi Dong to once again walk the path of her original fate because of the Rakshasa God. He had to stop it at the source and prevent the Rakshasa God from passing her God Position to Bibi Dong.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong paused for a moment. Without saying anything, she strode out of Luo Chen's room.

Back in her room, Bibi Dong kept replaying Luo Chen's words in her mind. A few days ago, she had learned that the Rakshasa God intended to pass her God Position to her.

She had told no one about it. Since Luo Chen knew, that god must have told him. She just did not know whether that god's words could be trusted.

If she became the inheritor of a God Position, her strength would increase considerably, and her chances of killing Qian Xunji would increase severalfold.

As she pondered this, Bibi Dong fell silent.

"Well? Have you made up your mind?"

Suddenly, a gust of chilling wind swept through the room. Black mist gathered into a sinister figure that drifted before Bibi Dong, radiating an icy, bone-piercing aura.

"No. I don't intend to inherit your God Position."

After considering it in her heart, Bibi Dong still decided to refuse the Rakshasa God and listen to Luo Chen. She also understood that the Rakshasa God was an evil god.

Although she wanted nothing more than to cut Qian Xunji into a thousand pieces, she did not want to turn into something neither human nor ghost. She still had a daughter and a disciple to protect.

"Since you agree, then we shall begin the God's Examination—"

"Hm? You've changed your mind?"

The Rakshasa God's face stiffened slightly as she cried out in disbelief.

The person before her had clearly shown signs of agreeing before. How could she suddenly go back on her word?

She was a god. Under normal circumstances, no one could refuse her, much less resist the temptation of becoming a god.

"Yes, I've changed my mind. I don't want to inherit your God Position. I want to create an even more powerful God Position."

Bibi Dong spoke decisively, though she remained constantly vigilant toward the Rakshasa God before her. After all, the Rakshasa God was a genuine god, and no one knew what methods she possessed.

Her claim of a Self-Proclaimed God Position was merely a temporary measure. She first needed to send the Rakshasa God away.

"A Self-Proclaimed God Position? How overconfident!"

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's words, the Rakshasa God sneered inwardly.

"Fine. Very well. I hope you won't regret this in the future."

Seeing the determination on Bibi Dong's face, the Rakshasa God trembled with rage. After leaving behind a few harsh words, she vanished from the spot.

This phantom was merely a sliver of consciousness she had left behind on the Douluo Continent. It had no offensive power whatsoever.

Moreover, her true body could not descend upon the Douluo Continent, so she could only swallow her fury.

She would just have to see what gave Bibi Dong the confidence to claim a Self-Proclaimed God Position. In this age, proving oneself a god was harder than ascending to heaven. Once Bibi Dong hit a wall and reached the end of the road, she would still have to come begging her.

"Whew!"

After the Rakshasa God left, Bibi Dong finally relaxed and let out a long breath. Her entire back was drenched in sweat.

The courage required to openly defy a god was beyond imagination.

After washing up, Luo Chen was about to lie down and sleep when the system's sweet voice rang out in his mind.

Bibi Dong has refused to inherit the Rakshasa God's God Position. Congratulations, Host, for changing Bibi Dong's future fate trajectory. You have plundered 2,982 Luck Points. Additional reward: one Martial Soul Fusion Card.

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen jolted awake. It seemed his master had truly refused the Rakshasa God, and he finally let out a sigh of relief. After all, the Rakshasa God was no good person.

At that moment, Luo Chen turned his attention to the additional reward: the Martial Soul Fusion Card.

Was it really what he thought it was?

Martial Soul Fusion Card: Can fuse two different Martial Souls together, giving birth to a more powerful Martial Soul. Success rate: 100%.

"So powerful!"

Seeing the description of the Martial Soul Fusion Card, Luo Chen's face filled with delight. There was actually such a miraculous item.

Although Bibi Dong's two Martial Souls were both top-tier Martial Souls, they still could not reach the level of Divine Martial Souls.

Moreover, Bibi Dong herself greatly disliked the appearance of her Martial Souls. If they could be fused together to produce a stronger Martial Soul, it would be a perfect solution.

With Bibi Dong's talent, perhaps she could attract the descent of an even more powerful God Position. Becoming a god would be just around the corner.

With such beautiful dreams in mind, Luo Chen drifted off to sleep.

The next day arrived. Sunlight bathed the earth, and golden rays shone upon Luo Chen's bed. He opened his eyes and gradually woke up.

After washing up, he quickly headed to the Hall of Judgment.

Hall of Judgment.

Luo Chen walked inside and saw Qian Daoliu guiding Qian Renxue in cultivating her Soul Power.

The moment Qian Renxue saw Luo Chen, her sleepy eyes lit up. She hurried to his side and said with delight, "Brother Chen, why did you come to see me so early?"

"I have something good to give you."

Luo Chen stroked Qian Renxue's head, his face beaming.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Qian Daoliu's face darkened. Could they not see that there was a living person standing right here?

They had no idea how to respect their elders!

"Xiao Xue, Xiao Chen, your priority right now should be cultivating Soul Power. Do not delay your cultivation because of other matters."

Before long, Qian Daoliu could no longer hold it in. He earnestly advised them in an exceptionally serious tone. He did not want two geniuses to delay their Soul Power cultivation over such matters.

"Grand Priest, the main reason I came today was simply to give Xiao Xue a few things."

Luo Chen looked up and spoke softly. Then he took out two God-Bestowed Soul Rings and placed them in Qian Renxue's palm.

Buzz!

The instant the God-Bestowed Soul Rings appeared, the tall and majestic statue at the front of the Hall of Judgment, bathed in Angel God's Radiance, emitted a faint golden glow that echoed with them.

At the sight, Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted slightly. He immediately teleported to Luo Chen's side and stared fixedly at the two golden spheres, unable to stop himself from crying out, "God-Bestowed Soul Rings!"

"Xiao Chen, where did you obtain these two God-Bestowed Soul Rings? Could it be..."

Qian Daoliu looked at Luo Chen in shock and murmured softly.

"That's right!"

Luo Chen naturally understood what Qian Daoliu meant and admitted it without hesitation.

If anything incomprehensible happened to him in the future, he could use this excuse to muddle through it all. He could pin the blame on that nonexistent god instead of constantly coming up with explanations to cover things up. It was far too convenient.