The God of Destruction Descends Upon the Perfect World, Snow Empress Exclaims!

It was the auspicious beast of the Star Dou Great Forest, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.

"Uncle Di Tian."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion's voice was clear and pleasant, carrying a hint of innocent bewilderment:

"Is what that old woman said true?"

"Is that beautiful human sister really more powerful than a god now?"

"But she doesn't have any Soul Power on her at all. She feels like a tasteless stone."

"And that little pig..."

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion tilted its head, its golden eyes full of confusion:

"That little pig looks dumb, not even as strong as that big gorilla. Is it really that powerful?"

Beside it, the Beast God Di Tian, who had transformed into human form, stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe rustling in the wind.

At this moment, the Beast God, who had ruled the continent's soul beasts for hundreds of thousands of years, no longer had his usual majesty in his golden dragon eyes. Instead, there was a deep solemnity.

He had been alerted from the moment the sky curtain appeared, but he had chosen to observe due to some irresistible force.

It was only now that he could no longer hold back and had appeared.

"Auspicious beast..."

After a long while, Di Tian took a deep breath, trying his best to keep his voice steady.

But the slight tremor in his voice betrayed him:

"You are still young, and some things can only be seen on the surface."

"Our soul beast race values bloodline and physique the most."

"You haven't experienced the heavenly tribulation and don't know the horror of that power."

As he spoke, Di Tian looked up, his gaze locked onto the Flying Spirit Pig that was currently pushing cabbages back and forth in the Spirit Beast Garden.

"Although that pig's race seems inferior in that world, with every breath it takes, it's inhaling that high-level spiritual energy."

"Uncle can tell you responsibly."

"If that pig were to descend upon the Douluo Continent, even I..."

"What?!"

Hearing this, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion was so startled that it jumped up, its golden fur bristling like a little golden hedgehog.

"Even Uncle Di Tian can't defeat a pig?"

Di Tian smiled bitterly at the words, then said with a look of desolation in his eyes:

"It's not that I can't defeat it."

"It's that the gap between the two worlds is too vast. If we had also cultivated in that world for hundreds of thousands of years, let alone that pig, even the so-called Supreme Realm, I would have the confidence to fight!"

As he said this, Di Tian looked again at Zhu Zhuqing, who had already reshaped her physical body in the sky curtain. A flicker of unprecedented envy flashed in his eyes:

"That human named Zhu Zhuqing, she bet correctly."

"Discarding Soul Power and reshaping her true body."

"Although she is now just an infant at the starting point in that world, if she were to return to this continent."

"She would be a true god..."

"This is the disparity between worlds, this is fate..."

On the other side, in the core area of the Extreme North.

Wind and snow howled incessantly, a vast expanse of white.

In the deepest part of this forbidden zone for humans, two stunning figures stood side by side, letting the falling snow land on their hair and shoulders.

One of them wore a jade-green dress, petite in stature, yet exuding an icy aura that kept others at bay. She was the Ice Empress, one of the three great kings of the Extreme North.

The other wore a snow-white dress, her aura ethereal and transcendent, like a spirit born from ice and snow. She was the ruler of the Extreme North, the Snow Empress.

"Sister."

At this moment, the Ice Empress's jade-green eyes were fixed on the sky curtain. Her small mouth parted, her face filled with disbelief:

"Do you believe what that old woman said?"

"Surpassing level one hundred to become a god?"

"Based on someone who can't even defeat the weakest Snow Silkworm in the Extreme North?"

Hearing this, the Snow Empress's eyes, which seemed to contain endless wind and snow, flickered slightly.

However, she did not answer directly. Instead, she extended a hand as white as jade, catching a falling snowflake.

"Bing'er."

The Snow Empress's voice was ethereal and distant:

"Look at these snowflakes. In the extreme north, they are the hardest ice crystals."

"But if they fall into a volcano, they will instantly turn into nothingness."

"We have been trapped in this world for too long. Our tens of thousands of years of cultivation seem powerful, but in reality, every step is like walking on thin ice."

"That world..."

The Snow Empress looked up, her gaze seeming to pierce through the sky, seeing the vast and boundless Primordial Immortal Court:

"That world doesn't have this sense of oppression."

"Whether it's that human girl or that pig, or even a blade of grass within it, they are all growing freely, without any restrictions."

"That feeling, I vaguely sensed it when I was undergoing my heavenly tribulation..."

As she spoke, a never-before-seen curiosity suddenly erupted in the Snow Empress's eyes:

"That is transcendence!"

"Bing'er, I have a premonition that that old wet nurse might not have been lying."

"If our cultivation is like humans building a house, then the limit of this world is a hundred floors."

"But the people in that world..."

As she spoke, the Snow Empress pointed to the sky:

"Are standing above the clouds!"

At the same time, just as the entire Douluo Continent was plunged into a frenzy of self-doubt by the words of the old wet nurse from the Primordial Immortal Court.

The original sky screen suddenly flickered violently, and the scene of Zhu Zhuqing being broadcast was shrunk and then moved to the edge.

Immediately after, a line of huge golden characters, accompanied by the familiar voice of the sky screen, sounded again:

[Congratulations to Zhu Zhuqing, the Chosen One of the Douluo Plane, for successfully surviving for 3 days!]

[And successfully reshaped her true body through the Spirit Cleansing Pool, obtaining one Perfect World Technique!]

[Special Reward: Douluo Plane Exploration Quota +1!]

[The fourth batch of special replacement slots will be drawn next!]

As this voice sounded, everyone who was still immersed in anger instantly boiled over.

Another quota?!

And it was a reward because Zhu Zhuqing performed well?

Before anyone could react, the golden light on the sky screen began to scroll wildly.

For a moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Some were afraid of being chosen, while others longed to be chosen, so that they could soar to the heavens!

And if there was anyone who most longed to enter that mysterious realm, it would have to be Tang San, who stood on the training ground of Shrek Academy with his fists clenched tightly.

At the same time, in the Committee Hall of the God Realm.

The God of Destruction watched the sky screen. Although he spoke dismissively, a strong restlessness inexplicably arose in his heart.

"Hmph, if I were chosen, I would definitely..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the golden light on the sky screen descended directly, engulfing him!

[The lucky winner of this special replacement slot: God of Destruction of the Douluo God Realm!]