Xu Sanshi Wants to Rely on His Father, Five Black Tortoise Divine Pills

God Realm, Asura Hall.

Inside the crystal ball, Xu Sanshi was being pinned to the ground and pummeled by Chen Doudou.

Asura God watched with his blood boiling, slapping his thigh: "Good, hit him well! This is what a descendant of me, Asura God, should look like!"

Rakshasa God was also so excited that she slapped her own thigh: "I knew Doudou wasn't some softie. Look at those fists—so much killing intent, so much pressure!"

God of Destruction sat to the side, his mouth twitching: "...Do you two have some kind of misunderstanding about what killing intent is?"

"That kid Doudou hasn't even used a shred of soul power from start to finish; he's purely beating the guy up with physical strength."

"Where is even half a shred of God of Evil Thoughts' killing intent here? This is clearly a body cultivator!"

Asura God snorted coldly: "So what if he's a body cultivator? Does being a body cultivator mean he isn't evil?"

Rakshasa God chimed in, echoing his sentiment: "Exactly! If you're so capable, why don't you go have a kid of your own?"

God of Destruction's face turned black instantly, and he silently clenched his fists: "..."

Damn it, there's no need to insult a god like that!

Fine, fine, fine.

Doudou, you are already on the path to being targeted!

Asura, you had better hope I don't catch you slipping, or you're going to suffer!

On the other side.

Tang San watched Chen Doudou's exaggerated explosive power and fell into deep thought: I must find a way to trick this kid Doudou into joining the Tang Sect... He's too strong; I want him so badly!

If he had him, would he still have to worry about the Tang Sect failing to revive?

Would he still have to worry about the Tang Sect failing to be great again?

Xu Sanshi clutched his bruised and swollen eye, tears nearly streaming down his face.

He, the Young Master of the Mysterious Underworld Sect, a figure who could cover the sky with one hand in Qingfeng City, had been pampered and catered to since he was a child. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"You brat, you've really angered me!"

"Mysterious Underworld Turtle Martial Soul Possession!"

Xu Sanshi stubbornly endured the punches and struggled to release his Martial Soul. His originally thin frame became strong and burly under the enhancement of his Martial Soul, and the century-old soul ring at his feet was about to light up.

"Doudou, watch out!"

Seeing this, Jiang Nannan's expression changed instantly.

Her figure flashed, her Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul instantly possessed her, and those large, timid eyes were now filled with determination.

"First Soul Skill, Waist Bow!"

Jiang Nannan's supple waist instantly bent backward like a full moon, and she immediately launched herself forward with a violent spring!

Her small body erupted with astonishing power, carrying an unstoppable momentum as she kicked Xu Sanshi hard in the side.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud echoed.

Caught off guard and lacking balance, Xu Sanshi was actually knocked flat onto the ground by this kick, rolling twice in a pathetic display.

"You dare kick me?!"

Xu Sanshi lay on the ground, shocked and furious, just about to scramble up to retaliate.

Chen Doudou followed up with another kick.

"Ah!"

Xu Sanshi was in so much pain his entire body went limp.

"Actually, you didn't need to help me."

Chen Doudou turned his head and said indifferently.

After all, even with his Martial Soul possessed, Xu Sanshi still couldn't possibly be his opponent.

Jiang Nannan's movements froze.

She lowered her head, her originally determined gaze instantly dimming, looking like a puppy that had done something wrong.

That's right, Doudou is so strong, he doesn't need her protection at all... Did she cause him trouble again?

Seeing the little girl like this, Chen Doudou's heart softened. He quickly changed his tone, making it gentle: "Alright, alright, although you couldn't hurt me, you stepping in did save me some trouble, so I didn't have to do it myself."

"Well done, Sister Nannan."

Jiang Nannan looked up, teardrops still hanging on her eyelashes, but those large eyes instantly lit up again, like stars reigniting in the night sky.

"Re... really?"

"Of course, why else would I praise you?"

Chen Doudou smiled faintly.

The little girl's emotions really do come and go in a flash.

Watching the two of them interact, Bibi Dong's mouth twitched slightly.

This brat, clearly feeling warm inside, yet still insisting on acting so tough with his words.

Still, this is fine.

Knowing how to protect the weak without being dragged down by them.

This mindset actually has the makings of a leader.

At this moment, Xu Sanshi finally managed to struggle to his feet, gritting his teeth with a face so ferocious he looked ready to eat someone, completely stripped of his usual refined and dashing demeanor: "You lot just wait! I'm going to call my father right now! My father is the Sect Master of the Mysterious Underworld Sect!"

Clutching his eye, he stumbled toward his carriage and scrambled inside in a pathetic state, even snapping his flashy folding fan into two pieces in the process.

With this, the already noisy academy entrance instantly erupted into chaos.

"No way, am I seeing things? Has the world gone mad, or has Young Master Xu really fallen this far? How did he get beaten up by a little shrimp like that?"

"That's too wild. Which mountain crevice did that kid crawl out of? He really has no idea what death looks like."

"Tsk tsk tsk, now we've got a show to watch. Those factions are famous for holding grudges; that kid is a dead man."

The surrounding noble disciples gathered in small groups, pointing and whispering, their faces filled with schadenfreude and the thrill of watching a spectacle.

They were as surprised by Xu Sanshi's wretched state as they were excited that someone had finally stirred up some trouble on this boring first day of school.

The crowd automatically parted to create a vacuum, everyone watching from a distance; no one dared to step forward, nor did anyone dare to help Xu Sanshi.

In this world where people judge others by their status, no one is willing to pull a drowning dog from the water.

Jiang Nannan was pale with fright, clutching Chen Doudou's sleeve tightly: "Doudou, what do we do? He... he's calling his parents. Let's run! I heard the head of the Mysterious Underworld Sect is a Titled Douluo."

Chen Doudou, however, remained calm, even finding the leisure to pick his ear and pat her hand: "Don't be afraid. Even if his parent comes, it'll be the same result."

In the original story, the Mysterious Underworld Sect was a reclusive sect, extremely mysterious.

But no matter how mysterious the Mysterious Underworld Sect might be, could they possibly be stronger than Bibi Dong?

One must know, if Bibi Dong had wanted to become a god back in the God Realm, she could have done so long ago; it was simply that she disdained becoming a god official without a divine throne.

Coupled with the lack of a suitable divine throne to inherit, she had remained stuck at level 99, the demigod realm.

But even as a demigod, she was no ordinary demigod.

Just then, Bibi Dong walked over slowly.

She watched the carriage carrying Xu Sanshi away, a cold curve touching the corner of her mouth, a glimmer of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

"Doudou, well done."

There was a hint of praise in Bibi Dong's voice: "Although you didn't use your martial soul, this ruthlessness finally looks a bit like your old man."

She turned her head to look at the guard she had frozen in place, her voice so soft it was terrifying, yet it made the guard's knees go weak instantly:

"Go back and tell your Sect Master, if he wants to preserve this Mysterious Underworld Sect, have him bring five Black Tortoise Divine Pills himself to apologize! Remember, he must come in person..."

The guard trembled all over, cold sweat instantly soaking his back.

He knew that today's matter had blown up completely, and to a point where it was impossible to clean up.

Who exactly was this woman before him?

Why did the pressure she exerted feel even a hundred times stronger than the Sect Master's?

"Yes, yes, yes... as the senior says!"

Once the pressure and confinement on his body vanished, he didn't dare refuse, scrambling to his feet and fleeing in a panic.

"Sister Dong, why are you asking him for Black Tortoise Divine Pills?"

Chen Doudou looked puzzled.

The description of the Black Tortoise Divine Pill in the original story wasn't very clear, and having transmigrated for so long, he had long since forgotten the minor side plots from the original work.

Bibi Dong explained softly: "The Black Tortoise Divine Pill is an essence pill that can only be condensed once every ten years by a powerhouse possessing a Black Tortoise bloodline martial soul. It is not only a miraculous medicine for healing wounds but can also stimulate potential."

"It is a treasure for cultivation for anyone, especially helpful for you to consolidate your foundation right now."

"Once you finish absorbing the Black Tortoise Divine Pill, you should be able to consider absorbing your second soul ring."

Chen Doudou suddenly realized, nodding his head.

He hadn't expected such an unexpected gain.