Demon Plane, an Ominous Premonition

As if realizing something, Rakshasa God completely ignored Bibi Dong and began to laugh maniacally beside him.

Although Bibi Dong was filled with resentment, she did not make any move.

He knelt on the ground, looking at the Rakshasa God with hopeful eyes.

"Rest assured, what I give you will be an entire world, a world powerful enough to destroy the Douluo Continent!"

After laughing, the Rakshasa God nodded slightly towards Bibi Dong.

A jet-black seed, as dark as ink, flew towards Bibi Dong Bibi Dong and finally pierced her brow.

Boom!

Almost instantly, the Soul Devouring Magic Spider within Bibi Dong's body emerged uncontrollably. On the terrifying and ferocious Soul Devouring Magic Spider's body, red and black patterns appeared and coiled Entangle its surface.

Ultimately, a hideous Demon Face formed on its abdomen.

Bibi Dong's Martial Soul quality was upgraded at this moment, transforming from the original top-level Martial Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, into the God-Tier Martial Soul Demon Soul Devouring Spider Emperor.

"Hahahaha, Qian Daoliu, Lin Xuan, I will make you pay the price!"

After her Martial Soul transformed into God-Tier Martial Soul, Bibi Dong felt completely refreshed.

Although her Soul Power Level remained at 71, she felt that her combat strength had not dropped much compared to before.

That's roughly equivalent to my age of 91 or 92.

"Is this power? Is this the might of God-Tier Martial Soul?"

Bibi Dong felt the surging power within her, a maniacal smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

And the seed in my mind.

Through this seed, Bibi Dong saw a world that could be described as hell.

There, countless powerful demons are constantly fighting each other.

They seemed to be born to kill.

If it were to happen on the Douluo Continent, it would be a tragedy for the entire continent.

Doesn't Lin Xuan have Fixed Soul Cannon Shell?

So what!?

Does having a lot of cannonballs mean he can wipe out all the demons in an entire plane?

And the thought of the powerful aura of some demons in that dimension is also a reminder of it.

Bibi Dong felt that even Qian Daoliu might not be a match for those demons.

As long as she becomes Titled Douluo once again, the Demon Seed will be able to accumulate enough energy.

Then she will be able to summon countless demons to fight for her.

At that time, she wasn't just going to let Lin Xuan Qian Daoliu go.

They all have to die!

Bibi Dong left the Rakshasa Secret Realm and returned to the Papal Palace in Martial Spirit City on the Douluo Continent.

With a venomous glance in the direction of the Worship Hall, Bibi Dong spread her Six-Winged Purple Light Wings and sped off towards the outskirts of Spirit City.

Even if she owed the Spirit Hall something, she should have repaid it the moment the Death Spider Emperor was crippled.

Now she only feels hatred towards the Spirit Hall, not a Sisi of affection.

She needs strength, she needs a lot of strength.

It would take too long to regain the cultivation level.

She couldn't wait that long.

But if she wants to increase her strength by devouring others...

The existence of the Qian Daoliu in Spirit City will absolutely not be permitted.

Leaving became her only option.

What will happen to her after she leaves the Spirit Hall?

What does this have to do with her?

Could it be that they really intend for her, a Soul Saint, to become Pope?

"A storm is brewing!"

In the Worship Hall, Qian Daoliu watched Bibi Dong's departing figure and gently shook his head.

He had tried his best, but Bibi Dong still didn't understand his good intentions.

If she stays obediently in Spirit City, she might have a sliver of hope; but if she leaves Spirit City, then death will truly be her only fate.

As the being closest to a god in the Douluo Continent, he deeply understood that the Divine Mark between Lin Xuan's eyebrows was not so simple.

It has far more meaning than just the Divine Mark of the Sea God Trial.

The terrifying power it contained almost froze his soul just by looking at it.

If that power were to be unleashed, Lin Xuan estimated that he could easily annihilate the Spirit Hall without even needing to use Soul Tool.

"Teacher!"

Papal Palace, Hu Liena watched as Bibi Dong left Spirit City without any hesitation.

His fists clenched tightly.

"I want to avenge my Teacher."

If they can't even protect their Teacher, what's the point of staying in the Spirit Hall?

Lin Xuan, is it? I'll make you pay the price!

Watching Bibi Dong walk away, Hu Liena clenched her fist and turned to leave as well.

After Bibi Dong left, Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu Qin Luan appointed Third Offering Elder Shinran as the acting Pope of the Spirit Hall, finally stabilizing the chaotic situation within the Spirit Hall.

At the same time, Lin Xuan's name became famous throughout the Douluo Continent.

After all, this was someone who intimidated the entire Spirit Hall, forcing even the Martial Soul Hall Great Enshrined to back down.

Another month has passed.

Lin Xuan and Xiao Wu finally returned to Sunset Forest.

Perhaps because this was a return journey, Lin Xuan's passive attribute was not triggered.

They returned to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well without any problems.

"Young Master Lin, Miss Wu!"

Dugu Bo, who was originally meditating in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, suddenly opened his eyes.

At this point, Dugu Bo had resolved the poisoning issue, and his Soul Power had also increased by one level to level ninety-two due to the condensation of his Soul Core.

Although it was only a one-level improvement, he felt more powerful than if he had improved by two levels.

Therefore, Dugu Bo held Lin Xuan, who had given him such a secret technique from the Dugu Family, in the highest regard.

She spotted Lin Xuan and Xiao Wu walking towards her at a glance.

He jumped up from the ground, feeling both respect and fear towards Lin Xuan.

He had heard about Lin Xuan's recent achievements.

He was terrified that he might accidentally offend Lin Xuan and be killed.

He still wants to enjoy his retirement years.

"Okay, we're just back to pick up some things, then we'll leave. You'll still be in charge of looking after this place from now on."

Lin Xuan glanced at Dugu Bo had recovered considerably, nodded, and then ignored him.

He led Xiao Wu toward the herbs that filled the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

During this time, Xiao Wu and he spent their time either traveling or studying the Immortal Herb Catalog and the Complete Book of Various Rare Medicinal Herbs.

While I wouldn't call myself an expert in pharmacology, I can at least distinguish between different types of drugs.

Lin Xuan was responsible for picking non-toxic herbs, while Xiao Wu was responsible for picking poisonous herbs.

With a clear division of labor, both sides quickly dug up all the herbs in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Dugu Bo watched this scene from the side and couldn't help but twitch his lips uncontrollably.

What do you call this little thing?

They practically emptied it out!

Okay, even though it's already yours, is this level of formality really necessary?

No one will steal it if it's left here.

"I didn't mean anything by it, but if these things are left here, they could easily be taken away by someone else."

"You may have the ability to protect things related to Fortune, but you might not be able to. It's better if I take it."

Lin Xuan noticed Dugu Bo's strange expression and eventually explained it to him.

Dugu Bo hadn't expected Lin Xuan to give him an explanation. Although he didn't know if it was true, at this moment it had to be.

"Alright, we've taken the stuff. This place is still yours. Learn more, otherwise you won't even recognize some good things."

Lin Xuan squatted down next to Dugu Bo, patted him on the shoulder, gave him some instructions, and then left.

This place is of little use to him anymore.

As for the dragon's body beneath the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, he thought it best not to touch it.

After all, as long as they are left alone, they may emerge and give birth to new Dragon Soul in 20,000 years.

Moreover, he doesn't lack these two Soul Bone.

"Brother Xuan, where do we go next?"

Xiao Wu held Lin Xuan's hand and said.

"Sacred Soul Village, I have a bad feeling about it."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Ever since he stepped out of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, he had a vague sense of foreboding.

And it's related to Sacred Soul Village.