Hundred-Level Godhood Slaps the Entire Continent in the Face; an Immortal King Sees Through the Mosaic!

Although the Sky Screen had thoughtfully covered her private parts with thick mosaics, the radiant glow flowing over skin as smooth as mutton-fat jade, and the terrifying explosive power that could be felt even through the screen, still made countless men across Douluo Continent stare wide-eyed. Countless female Soul Masters felt utterly inadequate by comparison!

Her skin was crystal clear, as if every inch of her flesh and blood had been cast from divine metal. Her naturally aloof air now carried an added touch of sacred, inviolable majesty.

Especially the Hell Spirit Cat totem on her back, which undulated faintly with her breathing, like a Primordial Fierce Beast.

Meanwhile, deep within the Primordial Divine Hall, which stood above the Nine Heavens in the Primordial Immortal Court and was surrounded by endless Chaos Qi.

A pair of eyes that had been tightly shut slowly opened.

The sun, moon, and stars were contained within those eyes. With every blink, scenes of the universe's birth and destruction swirled within them—an utterly boundless terror.

It was none other than Jiang Chen, lord of the Primordial Immortal Court and an Immortal King Titan!

"Oh?"

At that moment, Jiang Chen reclined on a chair woven from the Enlightenment Tea Tree. His gaze seemed to pierce layer upon layer of empty space before settling, unhindered, on the perfect body above the Spirit Cleansing Pool.

To an Immortal King, mosaics simply didn't exist.

The breathtaking curves and the faintly flushed skin, tinged pink from the recent remolding of her body, were all laid bare to his eyes.

But there was not the slightest trace of lechery in Jiang Chen's gaze. There was only the calm appreciation one might give a work of art, along with a faint hint of approval.

"I didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing to have such nerve. Heh, I suppose she has broken through to emerge stronger. And it seems her luck is pretty good, too."

"She actually used the power of the Spirit Cleansing Pool to transform that world's low-level Martial Soul rules into a special physique and bloodline."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen kept his eyes fixed on her. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly as his fingers tapped gently on the armrest.

"Though a physique like this would be merely average in Perfect World, perhaps even near the bottom, at least she has shed her mortal body and earned the right to set foot on the path of cultivation."

Beside the Spirit Cleansing Pool.

The wet nurse, who had been watching Zhu Zhuqing's transformation with a serious expression, was startled by the sight of her stepping out just like that. Those two enormous globes had caught her completely off guard.

Then the wet nurse withdrew her envious gaze. She glanced down at herself and sighed, before casually waving a hand.

Splash!

The next moment, a pale green Flowing Immortal Dress, woven from the silk of some unknown Divine Silkworm and shimmering with multicolored light, appeared out of thin air. It instantly wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing's bewitchingly beautiful body, enough to turn all living beings upside down.

"Phew..."

At last, Zhu Zhuqing awoke from that wondrous state.

She slowly opened her eyes and carefully sensed the power within her body.

"This power..."

After a long moment, Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and looked at her jade-bright palm, then clenched it hard.

Pop!

A sharp crack rang from her palm!

Although her body was now completely empty, without a trace of Soul Power left, she felt better than ever before!

It was as if she could throw a punch and blow her former self to pieces!

"You're awake?"

Seeing her standing there in a daze, the wet nurse folded her hands behind her back. She pulled her envious gaze away, coughed twice with a blush on her face, then looked at her calmly. "How do you feel?"

At that, Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly descended to the ground. Though she was still a little unsteady on her feet after the transformation, she respectfully bowed to the wet nurse.

"Thank you, Wet Nurse, for giving me a new life!"

"Zhuqing feels as if she's cast off a burden of a thousand pounds. I feel like I've been reborn!"

At this point, Zhu Zhuqing hesitated, but in the end she couldn't help asking the question everyone wanted answered.

She raised her head and looked at the wet nurse, her eyes filled with both apprehension and anticipation.

"Wet Nurse, in our world, the pinnacle of cultivation is Hundred Level Godhood."

"At that point, the body evolves into a divine body, granting endless life and immense power."

"I want to know..."

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly as she asked:

"Although I haven't entered the Blood Moving Realm yet, with this body remolded by the Spirit Cleansing Pool..."

"If I were in our world, roughly what level would I be?"

As soon as she said this, all of Douluo Continent, along with the entire Divine Realm, turned their eyes toward her.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and stared fixedly at the Sky Screen, desperate to hear the answer.

But surely a mortal whose Soul Power had been crippled, and who had never even cultivated, couldn't be stronger than a god just because her body had been remolded?

If she could, then would all those who had cultivated for countless years, whether human or god, have lived like dogs?

"Hmph, how presumptuous!"

The God Realm Committee.

The God of Destruction snorted, his face full of disdain.

"Hundred Level Godhood is a qualitative leap, an elevation in the level of life!"

"She's nothing but a mortal body with brute strength and not the slightest energy fluctuation. And she dares compare herself to a god?"

"What a joke!"

Asura God, standing nearby, also shook his head. Although Zhu Zhuqing's rising torrent of blood and energy had surprised him earlier, he absolutely refused to believe a mortal could rival a god.

"At most, she has the physical strength of a Soul Ancestor." In the end, Asura God reached this conclusion.

However, when the wet nurse in the image heard Zhu Zhuqing's question, she paused in surprise.

Then she looked at Zhu Zhuqing as if she were an idiot, and even reached out to pat Zhu Zhuqing's head, amusement in her voice.

"Girl, do you have some misunderstanding about what the word 'god' means?"

"Your world's Hundred Level Godhood..."

Nurse Wang thought for a moment. It seemed she was recalling the strength Zhu Zhuqing had possessed before her transformation, or perhaps searching her mind for a suitable comparison.

At last, she pointed toward a pink piglet with wings, which was lying in the distant Spirit Beast Garden, grunting as it rooted around in the dirt.

"See that? It's a Flying Spirit Pig from the Spirit Beast Garden, raised as food for the Ferocious Beast cubs."

"Since pigs like this eat Spirit Grass all year round, they accumulate some Spiritual Energy in their bodies, which makes their skin thick and their flesh tough."

"If we convert that into physical strength and level of life..."

The wet nurse paused in thought, then turned to Zhu Zhuqing and spoke calmly.

"Your body is probably strong enough to beat one or two of those Flying Spirit Pigs."

"As for that so-called Hundred Level Godhood of yours..."

Nurse Wang scoffed, shook her head, and spoke with utter disdain.

"Those Pseudo-Gods, built up on low-level Soul Power, have bodies as fragile as paper."

"Forget comparing them to you—even that pig's physical strength is far beyond theirs."

"So, to answer your question."

After she finished, the wet nurse raised one finger and waved it in front of Zhu Zhuqing, then spoke slowly, one word at a time.

"Although you haven't entered the Blood Moving Realm yet, and haven't even quite touched the threshold of cultivation..."

"But if we're talking only about the level of life and the foundation of your physical body..."

"You've probably already surpassed what your world calls level 100."