New Persona

Abyss Demon Seed.

The Demon Seed seemed to be alive. The moment it broke away from Bibi Dong's body, it struggled violently, trying to break free from the control of the phantom and get back into Bibi Dong's body.

Fu Shiyan just glanced at it.

Then, he tightened his fingers.

"Click--"

Demon Seed instantly shattered into countless pieces in his palm.

Those fragments turned into tiny black light spots, scattered in the air, and were eventually completely annihilated.

At this time, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of horror.

She felt that the newly refined power in her body was dissipating rapidly.

Those Soul Power that were converted into magic power are returning to their original state little by little.

She desperately tried to grab something, but she couldn't do anything.

Fu Shiyan After doing all this, he looked down at his palms and whispered to himself:

"Just think of it as solving some troubles in advance for yourself in this life."

After doing this, he turned around and looked at Qian Renxue again.

Those golden eyes were filled with reluctance and nostalgia.

"It seems that even if you had to do it over again, would you still meet me?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a very faint smile.

There was helplessness, relief, and a trace of happiness that even he himself couldn't express in that smile.

Qian Renxue looked at him, tears streaming down his face.

She didn't know why, she just felt her heart hurt. It hurt as if a piece of her heart had been ripped away by someone.

"A-Yan, why can't I move? Just let me move. I have a lot to say to you..."

Fu Shiyan shook his head.

"Xiao Xue, I have no regrets about seeing you again."

He raised his hand, and a silver light spot condensed on his fingertips.

The light spot was very small, but it emitted a light that made it impossible to look directly at it.

He flicked it gently, and the light spot floated towards Qian Renxue and disappeared between her eyebrows.

Qian Renxue only felt a warm power pouring into her body. The power was very soft and familiar, as if it belonged to her.

Fu Shiyan looked at her and spoke slowly:

"The power just now was my gift to myself in this life."

"In my previous life, I took a path that I shouldn't have taken. That path... was too difficult and too dangerous."

He paused, and a complicated light flashed in his golden eyes:

"But I know myself. In this life, I'm afraid I will still take that path."

He looked at Qian Renxue and said word by word:

"So, when you see me again in this life, give him the power between your eyebrows."

Qian Renxue was stunned.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something--

Fu Shiyan's figure has begun to become blurry.

The golden light spots that made up his body were dispersing bit by bit, flying in the air like fireflies.

"A-Yan!"

Qian Renxue shouted, desperately trying to reach out to grab something, but her hands still couldn't move.

Fu Shiyan looked at her, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed his last smile.

That smile was very faint, but so gentle that it was heartbreaking.

"Take care of yourself, Xiao Xue."

His voice became softer and softer, farther and farther away.

"This time, don't..."

He didn't finish.

The golden light completely dissipated.

Those scattered light spots were like dandelions blown away by the wind, spinning and flying in the air, and finally disappeared on the dome of the Worship Hall.

Qian Renxue stared blankly at the empty void, tears falling silently.

The next second--

She found that she could move.

Qian Daoliu also suddenly came to his senses, stumbled towards her, and hugged her into his arms.

"Xiao Xue! Xiao Xue are you okay?!"

His voice was shaking, his hands were shaking, and his whole body was shaking.

Qian Renxue said nothing.

She just leaned in her grandfather's arms, looking at the direction where the phantom disappeared, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Several worshipers also came to their senses, their expressions were ugly, and the feeling of being immobilized just now left each of them with lingering fears.

Golden Crocodile Douluo covered his chest, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong collapsed on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

She felt that the power in her body had returned to the state before refining Demon Seed.

Except for Spirit Bone, which has all been upgraded to the 100,000-year level at this time, it shows that she once had the power.

Rakshasa God Trial's restrictions were placed on her again.

She raised her head and looked at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue also looked at her.

Mother and daughter looked at each other from a distance of several feet.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, the madness has faded away, leaving only deep fatigue and confusion.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Qian Renxue has already turned away.

She didn't look at Bibi Dong again.

Bibi Dong was sitting on the cold floor, watching Qian Renxue's movement of turning away, and suddenly felt a severe blockage in his throat.

She wanted to say "I'm sorry". She wanted to say "I didn't mean to do it".

I want to say that I didn't know what happened just now.

But she couldn't say a word.

Because she knew that there was no point in saying those words.

She stood up, staggered, and held on to the wall to steady herself.

Inside the Spirit Hall, there was deathly silence.

After the golden shadow dissipated, the solidified space finally returned to flow.

But everyone was still immersed in the shock just now, and Jiujiu couldn't recover.

Qian Daoliu hugged Qian Renxue tightly, his hands still shaking slightly.

He has lived for so many years and experienced countless moments of life and death, but that moment just now--

When that purple-black light shot towards Xiao Xue--

He was really scared!

That kind of fear was a hundred times stronger than any powerful enemy he faced.

Several worshipers also stood there with ugly expressions on their faces.

The feeling of being immobilized just now left each of them with lingering fears.

Golden Crocodile Douluo clutched his chest and stood up with difficulty. His eyes fell on Bibi Dong who was slumped on the ground, with complex emotions surging in his eyes.

At this moment, the Spirit Hall elders and bishops, who had been afraid to approach the battlefield, stepped forward one after another.

Among the crowd, a figure ran the fastest. Hu Liena pushed aside the crowd, stumbled to Bibi Dong, squatted down, and held her arms with both hands.

Her eyes were already red, and her voice contained uncontrollable trembling and crying:

"Teacher! Teacher, are you okay?"

Bibi Dong was sitting on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

When she heard the voice of Hu Liena, she slowly turned her head and looked at this disciple who had been following her for many years.

Those red eyes had lost their madness, leaving only deep fatigue and confusion.

She didn't speak.

Seeing this, Hu Liena became even more anxious. She looked Bibi Dong up and down, trying to find out where she was injured, and her voice became more urgent:

"Teacher, are you... are you injured?"

Bibi Dong looked at her undisguised concern and the tears that were about to overflow in her red eyes.

A complicated look flashed in her eyes, she raised her hand and gently stroked Hu Liena's hair, her voice was hoarse but gentle:

"No problem."

These two words were spoken very softly, but they made Hu Liena burst into tears.

Bibi Dong was helped by Hu Liena to stand up, then turned to look at Qian Renxue not far away, his eyes full of complexity.

Xie Yue stood behind Hu Liena, watching this scene in silence without speaking.

The other elders and bishops also stood there, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

Just then--

"Bibi Dong!"

An angry shout sounded like thunder in the hall.

Golden Crocodile Douluo strode forward, his face was livid, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger.

He stood in front of Bibi Dong and shouted in a loud voice:

"You are no longer qualified to be Pope!"

Beichen Academy.

Backyard quiet room.

Fu Shiyan is sitting cross-legged on the futon, with System Panel floating in front of him.

On the panel, the page representing the deposit of Faith Power is jumping crazily.

Lines of text were rearranged quickly like a waterfall, so fast that it was almost hard to see--

[It was detected that the key figure 'Bibi Dong' experienced major cognitive subversion and emotional impact...]

[Faith Power+3,200,000]

[Faith Power+5,800,000]

[Faith Power+12,500,000]

[It has been detected that the key figure 'Qian Renxue' believes in his past life to the extent...]

[Faith Power+8,400,000]

[Faith Power+15,600,000]

[Faith Power+23,700,000]

[It has been detected that the key figure 'Qian Daoliu' is experiencing severe emotional fluctuations and cognitive shock...]

[Faith Power+43000]

[Faith Power+72000]

[Faith Power+98000]

The numbers are still rising, and each of Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong and Faith Power is in the millions.

Fu Shiyan looked at the beating numbers, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a knowing smile.

He ignored the Faith Power that continued to increase, and instead moved his gaze to another part of the panel.

Persona page.

There, lying quietly, a new character appeared.

Name: Fu Shiyan.

Source: Qian Renxue Past life cognitive aggregation.

Strength: God King level or above.

Godhood: God King of Life and Destruction.

Lord of All Gods who masters the power of time and space.

Current character progress: 10%.