Eyed by the Asura God and the Evil God

God Realm, atop a blood-red mountain.

Clad in blood-red armor, the Asura God sat cross-legged on his throne, squinting toward the Douluo Continent. He suddenly clicked his tongue. "What's going on? Why has the flow of fate split?"

"Strange. Another new star has risen on the Douluo Continent... I clearly assigned the accumulated fate of this ten-thousand-year cycle to Tang San. How could a new star born of gathered fate still appear?" the Asura God muttered, his face full of confusion.

He did not want his plans disrupted. Tang San was the heir he had chosen, after all. Yet this unexpected new star forced him to reassess the situation.

With that thought, the Asura God waved his hand, and a translucent screen appeared, displaying the astonishing scene of Lin Fan awakening his Martial Soul.

On the screen, Lin Fan smugly showed off his Twin Martial Souls. Old Man Ma Xiunuo was kneeling on the ground, crying like a two-hundred-pound child, while the Crystal Ball shone brightly enough to blind someone.

"Twin Martial Souls: the Six-Winged Angel and the Purgatory Spider Emperor. Innate Soul Power level twenty... It would be such a waste if someone with talent like this did not inherit my Asura God position!" The Asura God looked at Lin Fan on the screen with undisguised admiration.

But then he thought of Tang San, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

However, that hesitation lasted only an instant.

The Asura God waved his hand again, cutting away half of the fate he had originally given Tang San and transferring it to Lin Fan without the slightest hesitation.

"Hmph. Tang San is decent enough, but this brat is exceptionally gifted. Perhaps he can bring me an even greater surprise." The Asura God snorted coldly, without the slightest guilt. If not for him, that Tang San from Bashu would have been gone long ago.

Tang San had originally come to the Douluo Plane from another world. If the Asura God had not stuffed him into the body of the newborn Tang San, whose soul had just died, his soul would have already dispersed.

How could a normal newborn possibly survive a battle between three Titled Douluo?

Especially one that lasted three days and three nights!

A newborn who went three days and three nights without eating would have starved to death long ago.

Later, Tang San spent most of his time eating only porridge, yet he still did not suffer from malnutrition and developed normally. That was also thanks to the power of fate the Asura God had granted him.

Elsewhere, in the Evil God's Temple.

"Heh, where did this kid come from? Twin Martial Souls, and each one is more impressive than the last!" The Evil God King immediately took a liking to the Purgatory Spider Emperor within Lin Fan. Not only did it possess the ultimate evil attribute, it even had five attributes. It was practically a custom-made heir for him.

"No! I need to make this brat cultivate that Angel Martial Soul first!" He snapped his fingers with a sinister grin, sending a wisp of black energy shooting toward the lower realm.

The Evil God King thought, When he hunts for Soul Beasts, I'll have a light-attributed Soul Beast directly sacrifice itself to the Six-Winged Angel. Let's see what he chooses!

As the Angel God, she naturally sensed that another Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul had appeared in the Douluo Plane. However, she had already decided to make Qian Renxue her heir, so she could not be bothered to care.

Old Man Ma Xiunuo wore a grave expression as he chanted an incantation, his fingers drawing strange paths through the air.

Lin Fan stared in a daze, thinking, Spirit Hall actually has Secret Methods like this.

Before long, fine beads of sweat formed on the old man's forehead. Clearly, using this Secret Method was quite taxing.

Finally, he let out a long breath, lowered his hands, and said to Lin Fan, "I have used the Secret Method to report your situation to Your Eminence the Pope. Her Eminence said she will arrive within three days."

"Using that Secret Method nearly drained all my Soul Power. I'm going to rest now. You brat had better behave yourself!" After Old Man Ma Xiunuo said this, his body swayed, and he nearly lost his footing. Lin Fan reacted quickly and caught him.

"Grandpa Ma, that Secret Method consumes far too much Soul Power, doesn't it? You really need to rest well." Lin Fan helped Ma Xiunuo to a chair beside them.

After returning to his residence, Lin Fan slammed the door shut and immediately shouted, "Big Brother System, am I going to get killed the moment Bibi Dong sees me?"

[Ding—Host is overthinking.]

"Overthinking my ass!" Lin Fan frantically grabbed his hair. "That's Bibi Dong! Qian Renxue's mother! The previous owner of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was killed by her!"

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. He simply rolled around on the bed, twisting the blanket into a knot.

If Bibi Dong saw his Martial Soul and immediately smacked him in the face with an Eternal Wound, what the hell was he supposed to do?

[The host possesses the Purgatory Spider Emperor Martial Soul and shares the same origin as Bibi Dong.]

[Furthermore, your Twin Martial Souls talent far surpasses that of ordinary people. Bibi Dong will only regard you as a successor to cultivate.]

"Really?" Lin Fan stopped rolling and narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "You're not just messing with me, are you?"

The system fell silent for two seconds, then suddenly displayed a notification:

[If the host dies, this system will automatically seek out the next lucky person.]

"Damn it!" Lin Fan nearly sprang off the bed. "Can't you be a little more reliable?"

[Host, just relax. You have already been bound to Bibi Dong. At the very least, she will not want to kill you the moment she meets you.]

[At worst, you can trade one life for one life.]

[Congratulations, host. For some unknown reason, your fate has increased!]

Lin Fan: ???

[Don't worry. Fate Binding has increased your mutual favorability slightly. She will not kill you the instant you meet.]

Two days later, when the sky had only just begun to brighten, the entrance to Spirit Hall's main hall was already packed with people. Everyone craned their necks, waiting for the legendary Your Eminence the Pope.

"She's here! She's here!" Someone shouted first, and then everyone saw three figures flying in from the distant horizon.

They moved so quickly that they landed at the entrance to the main hall in the blink of an eye.

Bibi Dong wore a magnificent Pope's Robe. Her figure was graceful, and her face held a faint chill.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo followed closely behind her, one on each side.

"Greetings, Your Eminence the Pope!" The people at the entrance to the hall all fell to their knees in unison and saluted respectfully.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly. Her gaze swept over the hall before finally settling on Old Man Ma Xiunuo. "You discovered a genius with Twin Martial Souls here?"

Old Man Ma Xiunuo trembled and hurriedly stepped forward. "Reporting to Your Eminence, that is correct."

As he spoke, he reported Lin Fan's circumstances to Bibi Dong once more in full detail. This time, he was even more thorough, including the fact that Lin Fan had been found abandoned.

After hearing this, surprise flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes. She then looked in Lin Fan's direction.

"Where is the child?"

Old Man Ma Xiunuo hurriedly pointed the way. "He's... he's waiting inside!"

Lin Fan was sitting in the main hall, his palms sweaty with nervousness.

Hearing footsteps, he abruptly raised his head and immediately saw the legendary woman—Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong was not tall. She wore a luxurious black robe embroidered with golden patterns, a Nine-Bend Purple Gold Crown upon her head, and held a nearly two-meter-long scepter studded with countless gemstones.

Her skin was fair, her features nearly flawless, and her bearing both noble and sacred, like a goddess descended into the world!

"Are you Lin Fan?" Bibi Dong's voice contained not the slightest emotion.

Lin Fan swallowed, rose to his feet, and replied respectfully, "Yes, Your Eminence the Pope."