Rakshasa Rebirth, Bibi Dong

Seeing that Qian Daoliu had already become convinced, Xiao Wuji said, "In the novel, you naturally can slaughter your way through everyone. But the Divine Realm is full of gods. How could it be destroyed so easily?"

After reading the analysis in the book, Qian Daoliu felt it made a great deal of sense.

Whether it was calling his granddaughter back or offering Bibi Dong guidance, neither would work.

His granddaughter had been undercover for years; he couldn't let all that effort go to waste now. As for guiding Bibi Dong, she probably wouldn't believe a word he said, and it might even backfire.

After mulling it over in the book, he ultimately set his sights on a child named "Xiao Wuji," whose Martial Soul was the Heavenly Sword and who possessed the rare Innate Full Soul Power.

"Xiao Wuji?" Qian Daoliu had no recollection of him, though that was hardly surprising.

For one thing, this was in the future. For another, Spirit Hall welcomed Soul Masters from across the land, and Qian Daoliu had stopped managing its affairs long ago. Naturally, he knew nothing about the boy.

The book said Xiao Wuji was extremely talented, and Qian Daoliu had made an exception to take him as a disciple. When he came of age, he would grow into a handsome, distinguished young man, fiercely loyal to Spirit Hall.

But he was too loyal to Spirit Hall, constantly opposing Tang San, and Qian Renxue wouldn't tolerate him.

"He should be in that bootlicking second male lead category." Xiao Wuji shook his head. The book was naturally full of wild boasts, but in reality, he'd have to feast on the praise.

[Thinking of this disciple of his, Qian Daoliu fell into deep thought.

After considering it carefully, Qian Daoliu decided to give up this disciple—not by abandoning him, but by letting Bibi Dong get to him first and take him as her disciple.

This would have four benefits.

First, he would have more time to make plans for Spirit Hall. Second, his future disciple would be under Bibi Dong's care, so his cultivation wouldn't be neglected. Third, once Xiao Wuji was a little older, he could be betrothed to his granddaughter. Fourth, as both Bibi Dong's disciple and Qian Renxue's husband, Xiao Wuji could serve as a bridge between them.]

"A betrothal would be good. It'll save her from bottling up her feelings." Qian Daoliu smiled. The more he thought about it, the more right it seemed. "That's what we'll do."

Radiant with renewed vigor, Qian Daoliu said, "Looks like I'll have to keep an eye on the Martial Soul Awakening ceremonies too. I mustn't let Wuji slip through the cracks."

[The first two chapters of <Rebuild the Glory of the Angel, I, Qian Daoliu, Will Do My Duty> have completed their follow-through.

[Follow-through count: 12.]

"A betrothal? Should I write a Battle Through the Heavens for Qian Renxue?" Xiao Wuji smiled too. He thought it over, then shook his head.

He knew too little about Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue right now. It would be hard to write about them, which was why he'd written in Qian Daoliu's book that they could discuss the betrothal once Xiao Wuji was older.

Xiao Wuji gathered his thoughts, then shifted his attention. He was going to send Bibi Dong a novel too. It was late, and he could use it to pass the time.

Rakshasa Rebirth, Bibi Dong, released!

Amidst the swirling steam, Bibi Dong lay relaxed in the bath.

Without a High Priestess to guide her, inheriting the Rakshasa Godhood would take her much longer than it did others who could participate in a divine trial and had a chance to obtain a godhood.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in midair and shot straight into Bibi Dong's arms. Its fall was cushioned by her perfect curves, and it didn't land in the water.

"Hm?" Xiao Wuji's eyes widened instinctively. So the system could be used like this?

"What is this?" Bibi Dong's eyes snapped open. She picked up the object in her arms.

"Rakshasa Rebirth..." Bibi Dong's heart jolted. She sprang to her feet, her phoenix eyes full of disbelief.

As Bibi Dong moved, the scene before Xiao Wuji's eyes changed at once.

Her thick, lustrous hair fell in a smooth cascade, stark against her flawless skin. Her proud curves rose and fell with her emotions; her slender, serpentine waist looked narrow enough to clasp in one hand.

Xiao Wuji raised a hand to cover his eyes, still unable to believe it. Then he opened them wide and delivered his verdict: "Realistic!"

"Rebirth?" Bibi Dong murmured, her heart pounding.

The title alone gave her a terrible feeling. Could the Rakshasa God have used her, Bibi Dong, as a vessel to be reborn?

"Though it's a rebirth story, it isn't a simple rebirth plot." Xiao Wuji rubbed his chin. More specifically, it was a crematorium-after-the-breakup story.

[After the Spirit Empire was founded upon Spirit Hall, Empress Bibi Dong ignored her disciple Xiao Wuji's advice and stubbornly went her own way. In the end, both empires declared war at once, attacking the Spirit Empire from north and south.]

"Xiao Wuji?" Bibi Dong looked quite surprised. Why couldn't she remember having a disciple by that name?

Still, it seemed the Rakshasa God hadn't possessed her body. That was a relief.

Bibi Dong's heart eased, and she continued reading.

Xiao Wuji looked down too, but his heart tightened.

[After Bibi Dong inherited the Rakshasa Godhood, Spirit Hall had an Angel God as well. But the Heaven Dou Empire had a god too.

Even working together, the two of them had found it extremely difficult to kill a god.

When Bibi Dong emerged from seclusion after recovering, she was shocked to discover that the god who had already died had returned to life, and now wielded the more powerful Asura Godhood.]

Bibi Dong was astonished as she read. "Asura God!"

Asura and Rakshasa both governed killing. The Asura God commanded all the killing intent in the world, while the Rakshasa God commanded the resentful slaughter born of evil and hatred.

Though both were gods of slaughter, they were utterly incompatible. The Asura God's aura was the true nemesis of the Rakshasa God—even more terrifying than the way the God of Light countered her.

[Only after Qian Renxue died did Bibi Dong feel regret.

Fortunately, she, the Rakshasa God, had been reborn!]

"So that's what this rebirth means." Bibi Dong let out a long breath and slowly reclined in the bath again, casually resting her long, shapely legs against the edge.

"Why is she still going on about this?" Xiao Wuji was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he understood. "Rebirth isn't anything special to him, but Bibi Dong has probably never heard of it before."

[Chapter 1: The Spirit Empire]

[In the great hall, Xiao Wuji stood tall in a white robe and declared, "Teacher, the Spirit Empire was only founded recently. It really shouldn't be expanding north and south at the same time. Please think it over, Teacher."

"How many times have I told you? Call me Your Majesty." Bibi Dong corrected him. "Even if I wanted to stop now, I couldn't. The Heaven Dou and Starfall empires have declared war at the same time, attacking the Spirit Empire from north and south. Before long, the ruler of Douluo Continent will be decided."

"What?!" Xiao Wuji furrowed his brows, his thoughts racing. "Teacher, our Spirit Empire controls nearly seventy percent of the Soul Masters on the continent. The Heaven Dou Empire may have destroyed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, but the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was only attacked, and suffered few losses. And that's not to mention the Clear Sky Sect, which has been steadily building up its strength."]

Bibi Dong clicked her tongue in wonder. "That was my doing, sure enough. But if I'd launched an attack and even destroyed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, how could the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have come away almost unscathed?"