Douluo: I, the Prehistoric Dao Venerable, Am Being Livestreamed by the Sky Screen

Xue Beng felt that he had found the secret to dominating Douluo.

The smile on his face grew increasingly wicked.

The Cloud Boat sped onward.

The magnificent, vast, and ethereal Prehistoric World

was a tremendous eye-opener for the Snow Empress.

An unprecedented surge of ambition quietly took root in her heart!

One day,

I, too, will ascend to those heights and look down upon the Prehistoric World!

Compared to it, the Douluo Continent is nothing more than a tiny pond!

It can no longer contain my ambitions!

Yet before her ambitions could even sprout,

the next moment,

they were utterly suppressed and crushed by an indescribable, irresistible, majestic aura!

They had arrived at the South Heaven Gate!

Just from looking at it from afar,

those two phantom figures of colossal gods standing amidst the clouds, each billions of zhang tall, as though they supported heaven and earth itself,

instantly robbed her of all breath and thought.

That small spark of lofty ambition that had risen earlier

seemed so tiny and laughable before such ancient, supreme existences.

She suddenly realized with perfect clarity

that perhaps, for her entire life,

she would be unable to withstand even a single finger of the Gate Gods!

The other three female cultivators were equally pale. Before the towering South Heaven Gate, they did not even amount to a speck of dust.

Only after the Cloud Boat passed through the vast South Heaven Gate and the terrifying pressure hanging over them abruptly vanished

did everyone finally breathe a long sigh of relief, like fish returning to water after being stranded on land.

Their backs had already been soaked through with cold sweat.

After entering Ten Thousand Beast Heaven,

the countless auras below—some brutal, some violent, some as deep as an abyss—belonged to peerless Ferocious Beasts.

The Snow Empress's face turned pale once more!

"Snow Sister, the duties we are responsible for in the Heavenly Court... may be somewhat beyond what you expected!"

Shui Bing'er explained softly,

"but I think this may not necessarily be a bad form of training!"

She was telling the truth.

At first, she, too, could not understand why Jinling Shengmu had arranged such menial work for her.

But after personally dealing with

tens of thousands of demonic beasts,

she had gained a new understanding of "slaughter" and "Life."

To disregard all living beings, yet revere Life!

Perhaps this was the state of mind one needed on the path to becoming strong!

"Mm, it's fine. It's only being a butcher. I can accept that!"

The Snow Empress nodded, unsurprised by this.

The spiritual energy here alone, far denser than that of the lower realm, along with the stable cultivation environment, was enough to leave her completely satisfied!

She still did not know

that Shui Bing'er had already caught Jinling Shengmu's eye. This butcher's post was merely a trial.

If even a hint of that news leaked out,

the large and small forces throughout Ten Thousand Beast Heaven would likely do everything they could to swarm around her.

But since Jinling Shengmu had instructed her in private, and Shui Bing'er herself did not wish to invite unnecessary trouble,

she had never mentioned it to anyone!

The other three female cultivators traveling with them—Su Qin, Zi Yan, and Yue Yao—

were only mildly surprised

before calmly accepting the assignment.

They believed that the Heavenly Court held countless opportunities. As long as they worked diligently,

there would eventually come a day when they became Heavenly Immortals and attained the Great Dao!

And so, a striking new sight appeared on the Sky Screen!

People found it hard to understand

how they could possess such beautiful faces while being so ruthless when they struck!

[ Ding--]

[ In light of the fact that the living beings of the Douluo World have preliminarily adapted to the rules of the Prehistoric World!]

[ The number of selected candidates has increased from 5 to 10!]

[ Three reserve candidates will also be locked in ahead of time to allow more preparation time and improve survival rates!]

[ Drawing candidates for this round...]

The Douluo viewers had yet to receive notice of the reserve slots.

Instead, they received news of the expanded selection!

For a time, some rejoiced while others worried!

[ First selected candidate: Spirit Hall Elder, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei (Level 95 assault-type Title Douluo)]

[ Second selected candidate: Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, Yan (Level 72 assault-type battle Soul Saint)]

Within Spirit Hall,

even Bibi Dong had not expected Spirit Hall to be selected twice in succession this time!

There was naturally concern, but even more than that, excitement.

The Prehistoric World held countless opportunities.

Spirit Hall absolutely could not fall behind others!

She immediately summoned Gui Mei and Yan.

"Gui Mei,"

Bibi Dong's gaze was deep as she looked at the figure shrouded in a black robe.

"I know that Yue Guan's death has left you deeply saddened, but you must not become despondent because of it."

"Now is precisely the time for you to shoulder a great responsibility for Spirit Hall."

"You are an elder of Spirit Hall. Right now, this is your best chance to prove yourself!"

Bibi Dong encouraged him,

then took out a Soul Bone containing an inner glow and handed it over.

"This Soul Bone shall be yours. I hope you will put it to good use and gain a firm foothold in the Prehistoric World!"

Her eyes suddenly turned cold as she lowered her voice.

"If the opportunity arises... eliminate Shui Bing'er and the others!"

"They are all potential threats to Spirit Hall's future!"

Gui Mei accepted the Soul Bone excitedly,

his voice somewhat hoarse from the fluctuations in his emotions.

"This subordinate... will certainly not fail Your Majesty's trust! I will die in service to Your Majesty and Spirit Hall!"

Ever since Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan had been smashed to death by Monkey, his position within Spirit Hall had become awkward.

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Two-Pole Static Domain, had become an irreplaceable relic, and he had also lost the only close friend with whom he could truly share his heart.

Though he still appeared to be valued on the surface,