Limit Douluo, Dragon God Spirit, Divine Sense Sword Box Spirit

Congratulations, host, on absorbing a Nine Hundred Ninety Thousand Year Spirit Ring.

Congratulations, host, on absorbing a Nine Hundred Ninety Thousand Year Spirit Ring.

Congratulations, host, on absorbing a Nine Hundred Ninety Thousand Year Spirit Ring.

Congratulations, host, on absorbing a Nine Hundred Ninety Thousand Year Spirit Ring.

Congratulations, host, on absorbing a Nine Hundred Ninety Thousand Year Spirit Ring.

As the system's five electronic notifications rang out, Fu Ye felt his body instantly become fuller, and even his Soul Power was far more abundant than before.

Next, Fu Ye took the opportunity to max out all his stats in one go. After all, only those who had suffered life's hardships would yearn for the lives of the rich.

His confidence was now utterly through the roof. All he could say was that this God-level Cheat was seriously badass.

But what Fu Ye had not expected was that this God-level Cheat could not freely adjust a character's Favorability. It could only lock it or lower it.

Bibi Dong's seventy-five percent Favorability was something Fu Ye had never expected. After all, they were essentially senior and junior disciples from adjacent classes, and they occasionally ran into each other in the library.

In Fu Ye's impression, they had at most discussed Martial Souls and governing a country. In his previous life, he had been born in China, so he had picked up quite a few insights into statecraft from the news. As for Martial Souls, he had been a Tang scholar in his previous life and knew nearly every latest report concerning Douluo Continent.

Whenever these subjects came up, Fu Ye would speak endlessly to Bibi Dong like a teacher, while she sat quietly beside him and listened, occasionally sharing her own thoughts.

In his heart, Bibi Dong was a very tragic girl. A flower that should have bloomed at the most radiant age had, for various reasons, become a merciless executioner.

He had once considered helping her, but he had neither power nor influence, talent nor strength. When he was with Bibi Dong, he could even feel gazes watching from the shadows.

All he could do was keep his distance from Bibi Dong. Helping within his capabilities was no problem, but beyond them, there was nothing he could do. He might even drag himself down with her.

However, during the eleven years he had spent in Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji had not been as dark and brutal as described in the original work.

Meanwhile, Spirit City, Spirit Hall, Pope's Hall.

A handsome, distinguished man over eight feet tall gazed warmly at the girl kneeling beneath the great hall.

"Dong Er, what did you come to see me about?"

His voice was refined, gentle, and magnetic. The young girl kneeling below raised her breathtakingly beautiful face.

"Teacher, I want to know where Junior Fu Ye has been for the past half year."

Her voice was crisp, carrying stubbornness and a trace of pleading.

"Fu Ye? Dong Er, more than half a year has passed. Don't tell me you've truly fallen for that child with Innate Level Six Spirit Power?"

There was no reproach in the man's eyes as he looked at her, only a hint of regret.

"Teacher, I..."

The girl wanted to say something, but the words caught in her throat and would not come out.

The man said nothing and merely rose to his feet.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Heavy footsteps drew nearer.

"Fu Ye was indeed a genius. I liked both his talent and his character."

His voice was filled with regret as he gently patted the girl's shoulder.

"But unfortunately, he died a quarter of an hour ago."

The man's words stabbed into the girl's heart like a sharp dagger.

"Dead... Junior Fu Ye... is dead..."

"No, that's impossible! How could he be dead? Teacher, you're lying to me, aren't you?!"

As if she had heard something impossible to accept, the girl's emotions became agitated.

"Yes, he is dead. His cultivation was completely crippled, and no corpse remains."

The middle-aged man's words were cold and calm, yet they carried a trace of regret.

"Junior Fu Ye really had his cultivation crippled... and died without a corpse..."

She murmured the words he had spoken.

"Thud."

Her eyes went blank, and all strength drained from her body as she collapsed beside the man's feet. But soon, a trace of questioning and anger appeared in her eyes. She straightened up, intending to question him, but the man seemed to know what she wanted to ask.

"Fu Ye's death was not caused by me. Someone else harmed him."

After saying this, he turned back to look at the girl slumped by his feet, slowly crouched down, and gently stroked her pale cheek with his warm hand.

"As your teacher, I apologize for standing by and doing nothing about Fu Ye. He truly was promising material, but you two were destined to walk different paths. For your sake, I could only pretend not to see anything. Please forgive your teacher's selfishness."

With that, the man rose, flung his cloak behind him, and the aura around him was no longer as gentle and kind as before. It was now far more stern.

"Dong Er, Fu Ye's disappearance involves quite a few internal matters within Spirit Hall. As the Saintess of Spirit Hall, and to temper your abilities, I will leave this matter entirely to you. Later, I will have someone deliver all the detailed information to you."

As the man's voice faded, his figure gradually vanished from the hall. The girl collapsed on the ground, her desolate eyes filled with resentment.

Her pupils were bloodshot. She could not believe that Fu Ye, who had always called her Senior, had died so inexplicably.

As she recalled every little moment they had shared, she felt as if someone were slicing flesh from her heart piece by piece with a knife.

"Senior, only by cultivating diligently can you change your fate."

"Senior, you actually look pretty when you smile."

"Senior, I'm treating you to this meal today."

"Senior, don't keep such a straight face all day. A happy mood is the best medicine for a long life."

She and Fu Ye had merely shared a simple classmate relationship, yet only after he had disappeared from her world half a year ago did she belatedly realize that without him, her heart felt empty.

During this time, she had sought out Fu Ye's "friends," but they all claimed that he had left Spirit Hall. She did not believe such news, yet she had no way to begin her search.

At that thought, her eyes became exceptionally cold.

"Fu Ye, I will make everyone who concealed the truth, and everyone who ever hurt you, accompany you in hell."

The girl's voice was soft, yet it carried an overwhelming pressure. Behind her, two yellow, two purple, and two black Spirit Rings danced in the air. The next moment, her figure vanished from the hall.

After a long while, a helpless sigh came from some dark corner of the hall.

"Alas..."

The man who had just left slowly emerged from behind a golden stone pillar, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Dong Er, you are my, Qian Xunji's, disciple. You are the disciple of the Pope of Spirit Hall in name, and you are also Spirit Hall's public image. I hope you can understand your teacher's painstaking intentions."

That was right. The two were Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong. However, due to the protagonist's interference, Bibi Dong had not been drawn to that trash Yu Xiaogang.

Although Qian Xunji knew Bibi Dong liked Fu Ye, he had discovered that Fu Ye had always treated Bibi Dong as a friend. Even his contact with her was restrained. This was also why Qian Xunji had never acted against Fu Ye.

Before Fu Ye disappeared, Qian Xunji had intended to transfer him to the Heaven Dou Empire as a chief steward. As his strength improved in the future, he could be promoted to a bishop. After all, once Fu Ye left, Bibi Dong would be able to focus on cultivation.

But he had never expected that Yu Xiaogang, that trash from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, would make the first move. In truth, he had known about this matter from the start, but for Bibi Dong to focus on Spirit Hall's development in the future, he had cruelly chosen to ignore Fu Ye's plight.

After all, no matter how talented Fu Ye was, in his heart, Fu Ye could never compare to his disciple Bibi Dong, the future Pope.

A chill soon appeared in his eyes. He knew very well that Yu Xiaogang, that trash, had plagiarized Spirit Hall's materials, organized them, and published them again under his own name.

Furthermore, Yu Xiaogang, that trash, had actually dared to covet his disciple Bibi Dong. In his heart, Yu Xiaogang had long been a dead man.

Yet because of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he could not act directly. After this incident, once Bibi Dong obtained the information, Yu Xiaogang would definitely be the first one made an example of.

At that time, with both witnesses and evidence in hand, even if Dong Er slaughtered him in public, that old bastard Yu Yuanzhen presumably would not say anything.

At this thought, Qian Xunji could not help revealing a smug smile. Fu Ye's death was regrettable, but being able to reasonably dispose of the parasite Yu Xiaogang and sever his disciple Bibi Dong's romantic attachment made Fu Ye's death seem quite worthwhile.

Yet he had no idea that Fu Ye was still alive and well, sitting in the Blue Silver Forest in the continent's northwest, giggling as he looked at his mission panel.

God-level Cheat

Host: Fu Ye

Age: Seventeen

Level: Level Ninety-Nine Quasi-God; level locked

Appearance: Celestial Grace and Charm; maximum level, locked

First Martial Soul: Divine Sense Sword Box, one box with nine swords, nine ultimate attributes; (red red red red red red red red red)

Second Martial Soul: Dragon God, origin of all soul beasts, controls destruction and Creation Power, the six elemental powers, Space Power, and the Chaos Power of Creation Origin; (red red red red red red red red red)

Spiritual Power: 99999, peak Spirit Domain Realm; level locked

Constitution: 100 (maximum level 100); level locked

Goddess Favorability List: Bibi Dong (80%, newly in love). Click to lock Favorability so it does not decrease

System Shop (Storage): (Enter a name to retrieve at will any item that has existed in "Douluo World (1234)".)

Hidden System Function: 100% chance of obtaining Spirit Bones from soul beasts

Personal Luck Index: 100%

Locked dependents cannot become pregnant

Overall Evaluation: What evaluation does a cheat need? Just enjoy it!

Let me clarify in advance that during the Dou 1 period of this book, Gu Yue Na and the Ten Great Fiends from Dou 2 and Dou 3 will not appear.

After all, the story will later travel to the parallel timelines of Dou 2 and Dou 3. Writing it this way will be simpler and prevent the plot from becoming a mess.