Bibi Dong

"I'm Little Yuhao~ I'm great at acting cute~ I babble a few times~ and the old man starts laughing~

Huo Yuhao was indignantly carried by Qian Daoliu as they flew toward Spirit Hall.

Though he had to admit that the old man before him treated him quite well, Huo Yuhao still felt stifled.

However, after figuring out his current situation, Huo Yuhao secretly felt delighted.

After all, this time, he was standing on the same starting line as a certain God King blessed with world-shaking wisdom.

In this life, Huo Yuhao was absolutely confident that he could surpass Buddha Ancestor Tang San!

Brother Sky Dream, Ice Empress, Xue'er, Qiu'er, Teacher, wait for me... I'll come find you soon...

Seven days later...

Spirit City, Spirit Hall. It was another bright and sunny day.

At that moment, Huo Yuhao lay quietly in a crib in one of Spirit Hall's rooms, staring up at the ceiling.

Well, it had already been a week since he arrived at Spirit Hall.

As a child personally brought back by Qian Daoliu, Huo Yuhao had naturally been taken to the Papal Palace and given the highest standard of treatment.

At that moment, a pendant hung around Huo Yuhao's neck. Attached to it was a Golden Yellow feather.

As for Qian Daoliu, he had naturally returned to the Angel God Temple to sense the Angel God's Divine Power and continue improving his strength.

After all, to Qian Daoliu, the Angel God's glory was his mission. Naturally, he could not remain by Huo Yuhao's side to personally care for him.

As for the Golden Feather Qian Daoliu had left Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao's Divine Sense had discovered that it contained a trace of the Angel God's Divine Power. If Huo Yuhao encountered danger, that Divine Power would form a golden barrier and ensure his safety for a short time.

Qian Xunji had one of those Golden Feathers as well. It was the Divine Power that erupted from it that had allowed Qian Xunji to escape back to Spirit Hall.

Yet no matter how carefully he guarded against it, Qian Daoliu still could not prevent Bibi Dong, who bore boundless hatred for Qian Xunji.

No one could have imagined that Qian Xunji, the Pope of Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu's son, would die within Spirit Hall itself!

Over the past week, Huo Yuhao had also gained a rough understanding of his own situation.

Based on his deductions, after being swept into the Time-Space Turbulence, his physical body had been directly crushed apart by the terrifying power of time and space, while a wisp of his divine soul had entered the Eye of Eternity and been preserved.

The Eye of Eternity had carried him through the torrent of time and space, back to the Douluo Continent during Spirit Hall's era, where he had become a baby.

Fate truly was wondrous. In his Previous Life, he had suffered endless suppression at Tang San's hands. Who would have thought that one day, he would travel to an era before Tang San had even become a god?

The current Douluo Continent truly could be described as full of opportunities everywhere, with Immortal Herbs as common as weeds and inheritances of every kind of godhood readily available.

Just as Huo Yuhao pondered the path ahead, he heard a soft creak as the door opened gently, followed by footsteps outside.

The instant those footsteps reached Huo Yuhao's ears, the wisdom in his eyes vanished at once, replaced by the clear, innocent gaze unique to an infant.

As the God of Emotion, Huo Yuhao's control over emotional abilities was undoubtedly at the pinnacle of the entire Douluo Continent.

Coupled with the fact that Huo Yuhao had been the strongest Ultimate Soldier on the whole Douluo Continent, he could responsibly say that no one understood disguise better than he did.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Lying in the crib, Huo Yuhao clearly heard the footsteps drawing closer and closer.

From a few subtle details, Huo Yuhao deduced that the visitor was a Female, around 172 centimeters tall, weighing about 56 kilograms, and very beautiful...

Well... as for how Huo Yuhao had deduced from footsteps that she was beautiful, it was because he had already seen the face of the person making them!

She was simply too beautiful!

Even Huo Yuhao, who in his Previous Life had grown accustomed to beauties on Snow Empress and Qiu'er's level, was astonished by the person before him.

Her long pinkish-purple hair fell naturally down to her slender waist, with several Strands of Hair faintly concealing her exquisite collarbones.

Two thin straps rested lightly on her snow-white shoulders, while a pair of beautiful brown eyes studied Huo Yuhao in the cradle with great interest.

Huo Yuhao had never seen such breathtaking beauty in his life. The visitor was none other than Spirit Hall's current Pope, Bibi Dong!

Yet at that moment, Huo Yuhao's heart leaped into his throat.

That was because he had sensed an incomparably evil aura from Bibi Dong, along with a soaring murderous aura.

Huo Yuhao was naturally extremely familiar with that soaring murderous aura. It was the aura of the Asura God. As for that incomparably evil aura, there was no need to think about it—it had to be the Rakshasa God's aura! He had never expected Bibi Dong's body to possess both the Asura God's aura and Rakshasa Divine Sense.

Upon sensing that incomparably evil aura, Huo Yuhao instinctively wanted to use the Eye of Eternity to destroy it.

However, Huo Yuhao ultimately restrained himself. After all, the Eye of Eternity was a Super Divine Tool. With his current strength, using it for even one second would probably be difficult.

Even if he could use it for one second, once that second passed, all his Divine Sense would be drained dry in an instant. As for what would happen after all his Divine Sense was drained... Huo Yuhao truly did not want to try it.

Looking into Huo Yuhao's beautiful blue eyes, Bibi Dong was surprised to find that the hatred and madness in her heart were gradually calming down.

Bibi Dong had originally only intended to take a leisurely walk around Spirit Hall, since she was currently confined and unable to leave.

She had not expected such an unexpected delight—encountering this miraculous little fellow, who could actually ease the evil thoughts in her heart.

Over these past days, Bibi Dong had nearly been driven mad by the Rakshasa God's evil Divine Sense. Now that the Rakshasa Divine Sense had been suppressed, she felt incomparably relaxed and joyful.

And all of this was naturally thanks to the Eye of Eternity within Huo Yuhao's Divine Sense.

Even without actively launching an attack, the God King aura emitted by the Eye of Eternity had utterly suppressed the Rakshasa God's aura.

Feeling the changes in herself, Bibi Dong inexplicably reached out with a slender, pale finger and gently brushed Huo Yuhao's nose.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Huo Yuhao felt that his Heartbeats had definitely quickened. He had never expected that, at his age, he could still experience the feeling of having his heart flutter.

"Yiya yaya, hehehe..."

Like a real infant, Huo Yuhao let out a string of silvery, bell-like laughter.

As though infected by Huo Yuhao's mood, Bibi Dong actually extended her arms and slowly picked him up.

No, wait? Was the plot moving this fast? Could this kind of plot really be shown?

Huo Yuhao felt his head grow dizzy.

Whether in his past life or this one, it was Huo Yuhao's first time experiencing such a feeling.

Bibi Dong clearly noticed Huo Yuhao's discomfort in her arms and immediately adjusted her posture, holding him properly again.

As she looked at the somewhat dazed baby Huo Yuhao, two flushes of red appeared on Bibi Dong's face.

To be honest, although her own child was already ten years old, this was Bibi Dong's first time holding an infant. She had been careless.

Bibi Dong inwardly blamed herself for her carelessness, then gently stroked Huo Yuhao's little head with eyes full of apology.

Ah, she had truly been too careless just now. Look, the little fellow was even bleeding from his nose.

Looking at the "adorably naive and innocent" Huo Yuhao in her arms, Bibi Dong hurriedly picked up a silk handkerchief nearby and wiped the blood from his nose.

Smelling the somewhat intoxicating fragrance on the handkerchief, Huo Yuhao could not help but shed tears inwardly. I really don't want to fall this far!