Rebirth's First Strike: The Awakened Second Martial Soul: Origin of...

Rebirth's First Strike: The Awakened Second Martial Soul: Origin of Weapons!

"Hehe~"

Just as Qian Chengxiao finished sneering, before he could say anything else, Chihiro Ji, seated opposite Qian Chengxiao and Bibi Dong, was the first to lose patience.

"Brat, that's enough."

"Didn't she just kick you onto the floor while sleeping last night?"

"You're a Man. Is it really worth getting this angry at Bibi Dong over something so trivial?"

"Bibi Dong is a girl, and she's already come over to you. Aren't you going to make up?"

As Chihiro Ji spoke, he deliberately put on a stern face.

After all, Qian Chengxiao was his Adopted Son, while Bibi Dong was also the Saintess he had selected.

The talents of these two little ones were each more frightening than the other. Although Bibi Dong possessed innate full Soul Power and twin Martial Souls,

compared to Qian Chengxiao's single Martial Soul—the Mutated Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Soul, even stronger than a god-tier Martial Soul—and his innate level-twenty full Soul Power, she still fell somewhat short.

What was more, when he had found these two little ones, they had already been dependent on each other for survival.

From the very first meeting, Chihiro Ji had treated Qian Chengxiao like his own son, and he had long regarded Bibi Dong, the Saintess, as his future daughter-in-law.

Therefore, he absolutely had to look after his son's lifelong happiness.

Otherwise, why would he be so eager to repair the relationship between these two little ones?

After hearing Chihiro Ji's words, Qian Chengxiao's mouth twitched slightly.

You're taking her side like this now—have you ever considered that she might kill you, or have you carved up alive?

Old Man, it's only because you don't know your fate. Otherwise, you definitely wouldn't be speaking for her.

But then again, when Bibi Dong had distanced herself from him back then, it had also been Chihiro Ji, this old father, constantly helping him along and trying to bring the two together.

If Bibi Dong had not ultimately been bewitched by that useless Yu Xiaogang and become dead set on him,

Chihiro Ji would never have made Qian Chengxiao become the Secret Room Douluo and plotted against them both.

Thinking of this, Qian Chengxiao gently shook his head. He no longer paid Bibi Dong any attention, allowing her to hold his arm while he continued resting with his eyes closed.

Bibi Dong, holding Qian Chengxiao's arm, looked at his profile and smiled faintly, her heart filled with sweetness.

Although he was still keeping his distance from her, he was not driving her away as she had once driven him away.

For now, as long as Qian Chengxiao did not chase her off and allowed her to stay by his side, that was enough.

While she was still clinging to him in his heart during these next few years, she needed to stay close to him as much as possible.

Then, once that useless Yu Xiaogang appeared, she could use him again and make Chihiro Ji continue misunderstanding.

That way, Chihiro Ji would once again devise a plan that would make Cheng Xiao become the Secret Room Douluo.

Only by having Ren Xue again would it be possible to bind him to her once more.

At this thought, Bibi Dong's mind raced furiously as she calculated everything.

As for Chihiro Ji, seeing Qian Chengxiao continue to rest with his eyes closed, he irritably wanted to give him a knock on the head.

"Brat, who are you trying to hit?"

"You dare hit this old man's precious grandson? Have you gotten tired of living?"

Before Chihiro Ji could strike Qian Chengxiao, Qian Daoliu, seated in the carriage and leaning against the rear seat, slapped Chihiro Ji on the head, leaving a string of question marks floating above his head.

Chihiro Ji began questioning his life. Was he Qian Daoliu's biological son, or was Qian Chengxiao?

It had only been three days. If this went on for three years, would there still be any place for Chihiro Ji in this enormous Spirit City?

Look at this, look at this. The moment he had someone new, he forgot the old love.

He used to call him Ji Er, but now he just called him brat.

Sob sob sob...!!

Night fell. Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who were driving the carriage outside, called for everyone inside to get down and rest.

Bibi Dong, meanwhile, had held Qian Chengxiao's arm from the moment she got into the carriage until she stepped out of it, as though he would vanish the instant she let go.

Qian Chengxiao, on the other hand, ignored her completely. Since closing his eyes to rest, he had not said a single word to her.

"We're getting out to rest. You can let go now."

"Also, I'm going to cultivate. Don't disturb me."

As he spoke, Qian Chengxiao pulled his arm from her embrace, chose a spot beside a tree, sat down, and began cultivating.

After hearing Qian Chengxiao mention cultivation, Bibi Dong no longer clung to him.

After all, his cultivation talent was so exceptional. If he had not placed all his thoughts on her back then, he would have become a god long ago. None of what followed would have happened.

"Dong Er, I'll cultivate properly and become the strongest on Douluo Continent. Only then can I protect you properly."

The vow he had once made surfaced in her mind.

Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, once I have Cheng Xiao, I'll make sure you die horribly!

I need to cultivate diligently too. Only then will I avoid that kind of ending.

This time, she would be the one to protect him.

Moreover, only by becoming stronger than Qian Chengxiao would anything be possible.

If Qian Chengxiao still refused to accept her in the future, then if she became far, far stronger than him, she could use overwhelming strength to keep him by her side.

That's right. Cultivate and become stronger—only then could she keep him beside her.

With that thought, Bibi Dong obediently chose a spot not far from Qian Chengxiao, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, focused her mind, and began cultivating.

"These two little ones are so gifted, yet they still work this hard."

"No wonder our Spirit Hall is growing stronger and stronger!"

"Once these two little ones grow up as well, we can wipe out all of the Upper Three Sects and unify Douluo Continent!"

As he watched Qian Chengxiao and Bibi Dong cultivate, Chihiro Ji's eyes were full of pride and satisfaction.

"That's right. My grandson will definitely reach the summit and become the new pinnacle of Douluo Continent!"

While Chihiro Ji and Qian Daoliu were speaking, a powerful wave of Soul Power suddenly erupted from Qian Chengxiao, who had only just begun cultivating.

With a boom, Qian Chengxiao, who had been sitting with his eyes closed in concentration, suddenly opened them. As he stared at the dazzling white sphere of light floating before his chest, his shocked eyes were filled with delight.

The sudden change on Qian Chengxiao's side also drew everyone's attention.

Even Bibi Dong, who had just begun cultivating, froze when she saw the sphere of light floating before Qian Chengxiao.

"Th-this... is this brat's Second Martial Soul?"

Chihiro Ji stared at the sphere of light before Qian Chengxiao, his incredulous gaze carrying traces of shock and confusion.

As for Yue Guan and Gui Mei, the two carriage drivers, they were utterly dumbfounded.

Qian Daoliu, after hearing Chihiro Ji's murmur, nodded slightly.

"It seems so."

Qian Chengxiao, however, looked at the sphere of light before him with eyes full of surprise and joy.

He had not expected that after being reborn, he would actually awaken a Second Martial Soul.

And this Second Martial Soul was called the Origin of Weapons. Its ability was absolutely heaven-defying!

Forget this fantasy world's gutter-tier power scale—even in a high-martial world, awakening such an ability would still be absurdly overpowered!

It seemed this was compensation from that thieving heaven!

(End of Chapter)