Douluo: The Venom System Is Awesome

Bibi Dong had originally intended to simply hand this beloved disciple over to her daughter.

But it seemed that Mu Junyu was not at all satisfied with that.

This actually made Bibi Dong feel somewhat uncomfortable; deep down, she also harbored a beautiful dream of a love shared by only two people for a lifetime.

This dream even extended to her own daughter, as she hoped Qian Renxue could also find happiness.

However, Mu Junyu was not that kind of person. Although he did not display the temperament of a scoundrel, his philandering nature was on full display.

Eating from the bowl while eyeing the kitchen...

Wanting to eat bowl after bowl after bowl...

Just as Bibi Dong was lost in these stray thoughts, Mu Junyu's Symbiosis launched another assault on her weak points!

It made Bibi Dong's footsteps falter...

"This brat... he's getting~ more and more capable~"

The symbiote wreaked havoc near the Xuedinghong and the Youyan Spring, spinning like a relentless vortex.

Furthermore, the Soul Core near the Youyan Spring was also affected.

The symbiote acted like a whip, lashing out frantically at Bibi Dong's Youyan Spring Soul Core.

Bibi Dong had to lean on her staff to steady herself...

"Mmm~"

This melodic sound escaped her involuntarily, and Mu Junyu paused in surprise.

"Ah? Teacher? Weren't you already used to this when we cultivated like this before? What's wrong now?"

Mu Junyu's teasing words left Bibi Dong unable to lift her head, with no way to retort.

During that time, her state had been fully exploited by this brat Mu Junyu, and every one of her weak points had been thoroughly remodeled.

Just two days ago, the transformation Mu Junyu had inflicted upon her before leaving: Insatiable Desire.

It was still exerting its influence, which had led her to play with her own Soul Core until she couldn't sleep at night...

Of course, she would die before revealing this to Mu Junyu.

Oh, of course, revealing it to the reader doesn't count~

Bibi Dong's face flushed red at Mu Junyu's mockery, and she bit her lower lip hard.

"This is all your fault... you brat... betraying your master and ancestors... you rebellious disciple... mmm~"

Before Bibi Dong could finish her sentence, she was struck again by Mu Junyu's symbiotic technique.

This time, the symbiote tentacle did not turn into a whip to lash at her Soul Core.

Instead, it acted like a golden cudgel, thrusting directly into the vast expanse of the Youyan Spring.

Bibi Dong felt as if she had been struck by lightning; in an instant, it was as if she had been hit by endless bolts, her entire body convulsing as if electrocuted...

"You... you rebel... you rebel..."

Bibi Dong used every means at her disposal to steady her mind, but she could not control her trembling legs no matter what.

She switched from holding her scepter with one hand to both, looking utterly exhausted, as if she had been worn out for a long time.

There was no helping it; this strike from Mu Junyu had pierced through all her weak points within the Youyan Spring...

Those hidden, fragile inner walls of the Youyan Spring.

They were completely enveloped by Mu Junyu's strike, reaching straight to the eye of the Youyan Spring!

The spring eye was completely beyond Bibi Dong's control; it represented her deepest, most primal instincts.

That spring eye, like a tiny mouth that had been hungry for who knows how long, bit down hard on the symbiote tentacle, sucking and pressing against it.

Because of this, the Youyan Spring eye was stimulated to release an unknown amount of Youyan Spring water.

It intertwined and lingered with the symbiote, creating a scene of mutual reflection...

Bibi Dong truly felt that her Youyan Spring was so disappointing... to be so greedy after just one touch?

It was too embarrassing...

It wasn't until a dozen minutes later that Bibi Dong stood up shakily, gradually growing accustomed to the fusion of the symbiote tentacle and the Youyan Spring.

Even with the Youyan Spring's weak points being stimulated, she could finally walk and move normally.

"Mu Junyu, hur... hurry up... pull it back..."

Bibi Dong endured the extreme, hair-raising sensation of losing control that kept surging from the depths of her Soul Core.

Her voice carried an irrepressible tremor as she tried to maintain the last shred of her dignity as a master.

"Mu... Mu Junyu! Hur, hurry... pull the symbiote... back..."

The symbiote tentacle occupying the Youyan Spring eye did not withdraw.

Instead, as if it had understood some command, it lunged with even greater agility, stirring up even more torrential Youyan Spring water.

Mu Junyu's voice, filled with innocence and confusion, came through the Symbiosis, as if he truly didn't understand what she was talking about.

"Teacher? Withdraw what? This disciple doesn't quite understand... Is the way the Water Soul Power is circulating here incorrect?"

Bibi Dong was so angry she nearly shattered her silver teeth; this rebellious disciple was clearly doing it on purpose... that... that... thing... that thing reaching deep into the origin of her Soul Core, connecting tightly to the most intimate part of her soul...

How could she even say it out loud!

She was filled with shame and indignation, yet powerless to break free, and could only let out an angry huff through her nose, attempting to mask her panic with severity.

"Stop playing dumb! Immediately... immediately withdraw it! Then I will take you to find a Soul Beast right away!"

"Once you finish absorbing the Soul Ring, just, just get away from me!"

As soon as these words left her mouth, there was an instant silence from Mu Junyu's side.

After a while, his voice rang out with a thick nasal tone, as if he had suffered a great injustice; the disappointment and heartbreak in his voice were practically overflowing.

"So... Teacher hates me that much... and can't wait to drive me away..."

The movements of the Symbiosis became much softer and slower, seemingly filled with sorrow...

"I knew it... a disciple like me, who is so clumsy and always makes Teacher angry..."

"How could Teacher possibly like me... I understand now... Once I absorb the Soul Ring, I will never bother Teacher again... I will never..."

His voice grew lower and lower, carrying a sense of despair as if he had been abandoned by the entire world. Even the symbiotic tentacles deep within the Youyan Spring began to show signs of slowly pulling away.

Bibi Dong was being tormented by that strange, struggling sensation, her mind swaying, when she suddenly heard these "heartbroken" words.

Feeling the sensation of them leaving the Youyan Spring, her heart tightened for no reason. An inexplicable panic and reluctance instantly overwhelmed her sense of shame.

Chapter 61: Stop it, you brat... let's get down to business.

"No! That's not it!"

She blurted it out, not caring about the tentacles still causing mischief or the sound of "spring water" constantly gushing out, her voice filled with urgent explanation.

"Teacher doesn't hate you! I... I didn't mean it like that! I just... just..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a soft chuckle from Mu Junyu, the sound of a scheme successfully executed.

The aggrieved and pitiful appearance from a moment ago vanished without a trace, replaced by pure smugness and a wicked grin.

"Hehe~ I knew Teacher liked me in her heart~"

The sound of Mu Junyu's wicked, triumphant laughter was like the final tolling of a bell, completely announcing the collapse of Bibi Dong's defenses.

Only then did she realize with a start that her panicked denial and explanation had just confirmed the fact that her emotions were being manipulated by him.

It's over... she had truly been taken hold of by this brat.

The next half hour was, for the dignified Pope of the Martial Soul Hall, an unprecedented ordeal and... a loss of control.

Under the auxiliary cultivation of those omnipresent symbiotic tentacles, her majesty, her composure, and her self-control seemed to drain away bit by bit along with the increasingly obvious sound of the spring water flowing.

She could only bite her lip, forcing herself not to make those beautiful sounds, feeling her Youyan Spring being submerged by waves of strange tides.

Bibi Dong's legs went weak; she could barely stand.

In the end, with a hint of imperceptible pleading, she managed to persuade the playful—or rather, ulterior-motivated—little bastard to restrain himself for the time being and agree to focus on the task at hand.

When those annoying yet addictive tentacles finally receded like a tide, Bibi Dong stumbled before she could stand steady.

The crimson flush had not yet faded from her beautiful face, as if she had applied the most vibrant rouge. Her violet-gold eyes were shimmering with moisture, and the gaze that was usually icy was now hazy and unfocused, her breathing accompanied by a light, chaotic mist, revealing that her heart was far from calm.

She forced herself to remain steady, tidying her slightly disheveled Pope's robe in an attempt to restore her world-dominating majesty.

But her slightly trembling legs and the faint traces of Water Soul Power that left a subtle, moonlit sheen on the ground as she walked...

Silently told the story of how far from calm things had been just moments ago.

"Let's... let's go."

Her voice carried a hoarseness from suppressed emotion, and she didn't even dare to look down at the culprit.

She walked toward the depths of the forest first, her pace slightly faster than usual, as if she wanted to escape this heart-pounding scene.

Mu Junyu watched her body, which was struggling to maintain composure but could not hide its disarray, and smugly licked the corner of his mouth.

The true journey to search for a Soul Ring had finally begun.

As for how much of the leading Pope's mind remained on searching for Soul Beasts, that was anyone's guess.

[Bibi Dong's State of Mind: Confusion, shame, a ripple of being stirred, and disbelief at the collapse of her defenses and the resulting loss of control.]

Mu Junyu did not continue his mischief, instead slowly savoring the feeling of being inside Bibi Dong's Youyan Spring in his mind.

Compared to her daughter Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong's Youyan Spring possessed a more exaggerated narrowness and pressure.

It was fortunate that he was using tentacles for cultivation; if he had brought out a long spear, he would have been forced to surrender after only a few thrusts.

It seems that a Soul Master's Soul Power Level is indeed excellent for improving this aspect.

So, diligent cultivation is still very important!

Bibi Dong forced down the churning shame and the strange, intense waves of pleasure in her heart, throwing all her focus... or at least most of it...

Into the expansion of her divine sense.

The spiritual sense of a Title Douluo, especially one as peak-level as her, was incredibly powerful.

It blanketed a vast area of the Sunset Forest like an invisible, giant net, meticulously scanning every inch of land and the energy fluctuations of every soul beast.

Mu Junyu followed obediently behind her, watching her earlobes, which were still flushed with a rosy hue, and her slightly hurried pace.

A satisfied smile played on the corners of his mouth, and he did not continue to stir up trouble.

He knew when to stop, and besides, obtaining this soul ring was truly of vital importance to him.

Time slipped away during the silent search. About three hours later, Bibi Dong, who had been keeping her eyes closed and focusing her perception, suddenly snapped them open, a flash of brilliance crossing her purple-gold eyes.

"Found it!"

She whispered, her tone carrying a hint of relief.

"To the northeast, about ten miles away, deep within a dark swamp. Its camouflage is clever, blending almost perfectly with the rotting mire, and its energy fluctuations are extremely restrained, but that unique devouring characteristic could not escape my perception."

As she spoke, she pointed out the direction with precision.

However, after carefully sensing the specific energy intensity of that soul beast, the taut strings of Bibi Dong's heart relaxed slightly.

"However..."

She turned her head to look at Mu Junyu, her gaze complex.

"Its age is not ten thousand years; it is approximately between eight thousand five hundred and nine thousand years. Although it far exceeds the limit for a normal third soul ring, perhaps... with your constitution, it is worth a try."

In her heart, she was actually relieved.

The risk of soul shock brought about by a true ten-thousand-year soul ring was too great; she had agreed readily just a moment ago, but in reality, she had been on edge the entire time.

Now that she discovered the target's age was slightly lower, while still shocking to the world, the risk seemed to have decreased significantly, making her feel more confident in her ability to protect Mu Junyu.

Upon hearing this, Mu Junyu's eyes lit up!

Over eight thousand years! This already far exceeded his expectations!

With the devouring attribute combined with an age nearing ten thousand years, the effect of this third soul ring would be absolutely formidable!