Extreme Douluo Qian Xunji

Although her life or death rested entirely on a single thought from Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong was absolutely not the type to sit still and wait for her demise.

She needed to increase her chances of survival; only by doing so could she personally slaughter that pair of dogs.

She no longer dared to hope for a future with Xiao Gang; now, she only craved revenge.

Dragging her weakened body, Bibi Dong crawled before Qian Xunji, but just as she was about to beg, shock flickered in her eyes.

It was because the one-minute preparation time the system had granted Qian Xunji had come to an end.

A massive surge of soul power abruptly poured into Qian Xunji's body, and the light of the Six-Winged Angel illuminated the secret chamber.

Leng Lingyuan also covered her small mouth in shock.

Level 92, Level 93, Level 94...

How could this be!

Although Bibi Dong's memories were incomplete, she was, after all, a woman who had ascended to godhood in her previous life; relying on her intuition, she voiced the levels of Qian Xunji's soaring soul power in her heart.

But how could this be!

One had to know that in her past life, Qian Xunji was a complete waste who, despite leading a force several times larger than Tang Hao's, couldn't even handle Tang Hao alone.

Moreover, at that time, Qian Xunji had already broken through to Level 95.

Level 95—Qian Xunji, who was only a hair's breadth away from being a Super Douluo, couldn't defeat a Tang Hao who had just broken through to the Title Douluo realm; just think about how pathetic that made him!

And most importantly, Qian Xunji had even brought the elders of Martial Soul Hall along with him.

How useless could he possibly be!

If it had been her, Bibi Dong, she could have killed Tang Hao with a single move.

Level 95.

Level 96.

Level 97.

Level 98.

Level 99.

What on earth was going on!

How did Qian Xunji become a Limit Douluo?

Could something be wrong with her memories?

Watching Qian Xunji become a Limit Douluo, Bibi Dong began to doubt her own reality.

But Qian Xunji's transformation went far beyond that.

She watched as the color of Qian Xunji's first soul ring gradually deepened.

Deep yellow, light purple... black... red.

A hundred-thousand-year soul ring!

How could this be!

Bibi Dong was shocked once again; the situation unfolding before her had completely subverted her understanding of the world.

Next came the second soul ring.

Then the third.

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!

Right up to the ninth, every single one had turned into a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

Madness!

Absolute madness!

This world must have gone insane!

The person before her could not possibly be Qian Xunji!

How could Qian Xunji undergo such a transformation!

Could she still get her revenge?

Could she still protect Xiao Gang?

No!

She had to have her revenge!

No matter the cost!

She had to survive!

She must not let Xiao Gang come to any harm!

Qian Xunji's transformation continued, though the two of them could not see the changes occurring to his soul bones.

Leng Lingyuan was so shocked she was left dumbfounded, taking quite a while to regain her senses.

She asked, "Husband, what is going on? Why are your soul power and soul rings like this?"

Qian Xunji had already prepared his explanation, and he said with barely contained excitement, "Lingyuan, I have been favored by a deity. I have been favored by a deity."

"The very moment Xiao Xue was born, I was chosen by a deity."

As Qian Xunji recounted this, a system interface appeared within his field of vision.

[Family Prosperity System]

[Host: Qian Xunji]

[Martial Soul: Six-Winged Angel]

[Godhood: None]

[Body: 99]

[Soul: 94]

[Soul Power: 99]

[Soul Rings: Full set of 100,000-year (Mediocre)]

[Soul Bones: Full set of 100,000-year (Mediocre)]

[Kin/Aptitude: 1 Qian Renxue (Gold)]

[Bloodline Continuation Rewards]

[Overall Evaluation: Slightly better than a piece of trash.]

This is impossible!

How could a piece of trash like Qian Xunji possibly be favored by a deity?

Bibi Dong absolutely refused to believe it.

But the facts were right before her eyes, leaving her no room for disbelief.

She felt as though her future had turned pitch black.

She kept cheering herself on internally.

Bibi Dong, do not give up. You can become a god too. Even if a piece of trash like Qian Xunji becomes a god, he will only ever be a pathetic god.

As long as you become the Rakshasa God, you will definitely be able to kill Qian Xunji.

You definitely will!

Endure!

Endure!

You must endure!

Find a way to survive first!

"Husband, does that mean you will have the opportunity to become a deity in the future?"

Compared to Bibi Dong's refusal to believe, Leng Lingyuan was overjoyed.

As an elder of Martial Soul Hall and a Titled Douluo herself, she naturally possessed a certain understanding of deities.

"That is correct, Lingyuan."

"The deity who favored me calls himself the God of Incense."

"He told me that Xiao Xue possesses the potential for godhood, and as the one who gave Xiao Xue life, I triggered his divine trials."

"As long as I complete the divine trials, I can become the God of Incense."

"When Xiao Xue was born, I had already completed the first divine trial, and this was the reward from the God of Incense for completing it."

Bibi Dong was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred!

Qian Renxue's arrival into this world was half her doing; why didn't the God of Incense favor her?

This God of Incense must not be anything good.

Instead of passing the godhood to her, who had suffered such a tragic fate, he passed it to the perpetrator, Qian Xunji.

He had no compassion at all.

He must not be a good god.

Leng Lingyuan suddenly realized the truth and began to ponder Qian Xunji's remaining eight divine trials. She tentatively asked, "Husband, your divine trials wouldn't all be related to offspring, would they?"

"Lingyuan, you are truly clever; my divine trials are indeed related to offspring."

Qian Xunji nodded, agreeing:

"Every time my descendants reach a certain number, I can pass a Divine Trial, continuing until I pass the remaining eight Divine Trials to become a God of Incense."

"Each Divine Trial has specific requirements regarding the talent of the descendants."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong instantly found a glimmer of hope for survival. Casting aside the resentment and unwillingness in her heart, she tearfully pleaded, "Teacher, Mistress, please, don't kill me, okay?"

"I truly know I was wrong."

"Teacher, Mistress, will you please give me another chance?"

"Teacher, don't you need excellent descendants? I can bear them for you—I can give birth to many excellent descendants."

"Xiao Xue is the best proof of that, isn't she, Teacher?"

"Teacher, please don't kill me, alright?"

Qian Xunji looked toward Leng Lingyuan.

Leng Lingyuan understood Qian Xunji's intent immediately and spoke eloquently, "Husband, with the Divine Trials, keeping Bibi Dong alive is indeed more profitable than killing her."

"This will allow you to quickly complete the Divine Trials and attain the status of a God of Incense."

"Your words make sense, Lingyuan."

Qian Xunji smiled slightly:

"Bibi Dong, in light of your sincere words, I will spare your life."

"From now on, you will stay in this secret chamber and bear my children."

"Thank you, Teacher, Mistress, for your mercy," Bibi Dong hurriedly kowtowed in gratitude.

Qian Xunji continued, "Bibi Dong, perform well. If you can make me feel that you have truly repented, I will let you leave this secret chamber, restore your status, take you as a concubine, and allow you to reunite with Xiao Xue."

"Yes, Teacher, Mistress, I will certainly not let you down," Bibi Dong quickly promised.

"Bibi Dong, your daughter will be cared for by Lingyuan for the time being."

"Lingyuan, let us go."

"Teacher, Mistress," Bibi Dong hurriedly called out to stop Qian Xunji and Leng Lingyuan.

"Bibi Dong, is there anything else?" Qian Xunji paused in his steps.

"Teacher, Mistress, could you let me see my daughter a little longer?"

"After all, she is a piece of my own flesh and blood; I want to look at her more."

"Besides, Mistress is also pregnant, so there is no need to trouble her with the care of the child."

"If you and Mistress are worried, you can have Sister Xue Ying watch over me."

"I will not act recklessly, nor will I speak out of turn. I beg you, Teacher, Mistress."

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with pleading. She did not fully trust Qian Xunji's words; in her view, leaving the secret chamber depended more on her daughter—Qian Renxue.

Only by leaving the secret chamber would she have a chance at revenge.

She had to work toward this herself and could not simply wait for the day Qian Xunji might suddenly be struck by mercy.