Conjecture Verified, Whale Glue Consumed

Rakshasa Bibi Dong now resided within Ling Feng, making them two grasshoppers tied to the same blade of grass.

She understood that only when Ling Feng grew strong could he effectively help her spread her faith and gather her divine power once more.

Therefore, Rakshasa Bibi Dong knew what was truly important; if she recovered even a sliver of divine power, she would prioritize helping Ling Feng evolve his martial soul.

"Ling Feng, your technique is effective. My divine power has recovered a little!" Rakshasa Bibi Dong said.

"As long as it works, I will spread this technique as soon as possible!" Ling Feng replied.

With his hypothesis confirmed, Ling Feng let out a sigh of relief; he had not expected that this would also allow Bibi Dong to recover her divine power.

However, Rakshasa Bibi Dong's recovery was also beneficial to him.

In a few years' time, he would likely have a deity as his backer.

Rakshasa Bibi Dong was quite satisfied with Ling Feng's performance, though she still cautioned, "You had best not use your own identity to spread it."

She feared that the Rakshasa God in the God Realm would detect the anomaly and trace it back to Ling Feng.

Bibi Dong understood the cruelty of the Rakshasa God better than anyone else on the Douluo Continent; that entity might even disregard the rules of the God Realm to strike.

Hearing Bibi Dong's warning, Ling Feng naturally realized this as well.

"Many thanks for the warning, Senior. I understand!"

Rakshasa Bibi Dong's implication was for him to find a scapegoat to spread this technique on his behalf.

A candidate surfaced in Ling Feng's mind: Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang was currently desperate to break through his bottleneck and become a Spirit Grandmaster, but he certainly also wanted to prove his worth.

It would be better to let Yu Xiaogang take the fall and spread Bibi Dong's faith; it could even be considered settling the karma from his previous life.

After a long while, the young Bibi Dong awoke from her meditative state.

Ling Feng had been keeping a close watch on her, and as soon as she opened her eyes, he asked, "How was it? Can you cultivate it?"

Bibi Dong nodded and said, "I can, and this Meditation Method is incredibly suited to me!"

She felt as if this technique had been tailor-made for her; after practicing it, both of her martial souls had become exceptionally active.

"Thank you, Ling Feng!"

Bibi Dong suddenly stepped forward and planted a kiss on Ling Feng's cheek.

She embraced him, taking a deep breath as if trying to memorize his scent.

Ling Feng felt the soft, warm touch on his face and his heart jolted; he dared not move.

Bibi Dong only held him for a moment, and after easing the longing in her heart, she released him and let out a long breath.

She felt a bit shy to look at him, yet she couldn't help but want to see his reaction, so she raised her head and met his gaze.

What has gotten into me today? Why have I become so bold? Bibi Dong thought to herself.

In Ling Feng's eyes, she saw both desire and restraint, and she could feel his nervousness.

Just as she was about to offer an explanation, she heard Ling Feng speak first.

"Bibi Dong, since this technique is viable, could you do me another favor?"

The explanation Bibi Dong had prepared was stifled by Ling Feng's change of subject.

This guy—I've already done this, does he still not understand my heart?

For a moment, Bibi Dong's composure was shattered, and she retorted irritably, "What do you want me to help you with?"

Ling Feng, unable to guess her thoughts, could only state his request.

"Bibi Dong, I want to spread this Meditation Method so that every spirit master on the continent can learn it!"

This was equivalent to helping Rakshasa Bibi Dong spread her faith, and this method was far more subtle than the way the Sea God spread his.

"You want to spread this visualization technique?" Bibi Dong found it inconceivable.

Such a unique meditation method was usually treated as a sect's secret heritage, never to be shared with outsiders.

Yet Ling Feng was so selfless that he wanted to distribute it?

In an instant, respect blossomed in Bibi Dong's heart, and her favor toward Ling Feng grew even deeper.

"Yes, I want to spread it across the continent, but I don't want to become famous because of it," Ling Feng said.

Bibi Dong heard this and asked, "Are you asking me to spread this technique in my name?"

Ling Feng shook his head. "No, this technique might involve certain secrets and dangers; it is best to find someone else."

"This technique is dangerous? Then will we be alright practicing it?" Bibi Dong asked.

Ling Feng thought for a moment before saying, "This Meditation Method might affect one's temperament, but as long as it is properly guided, there shouldn't be any problems."

To say that long-term visualization of the oppressive and depraved form of the Rakshasa God had no effect would be a lie.

Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, never realizing that her impulsive kiss earlier might have been influenced by the meditation itself.

"Then what do you intend to do?" Bibi Dong asked.

Ling Feng pondered and said, "Yesterday, I saw an outcast of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan looking for you; he likely harbors ill intentions."

"I see he also craves fame; why not find a way to make him spread this Meditation Method?"

Ling Feng led Yu Xiaogang on while simultaneously poisoning Bibi Dong's opinion of him.

Bibi Dong's dark brows furrowed slightly. "An outcast of the Blue Lightning? He intends to act improperly toward me?"

She trusted Ling Feng deeply; since Ling Feng said he had ill intentions, he certainly wouldn't be wronging him.

"For a person like that, wouldn't letting him gain fame this way be letting him off too easily?" Bibi Dong asked.

Ling Feng shook his head. "It's fine, it's just a title."

"That Blue Lightning outcast's spirit has a defect; he can never break through level thirty in his life. He can be manipulated at will and won't be able to stir up any trouble."

"Very well, I will listen to you. How should we proceed?" Bibi Dong asked.

Ling Feng then laid out his plan, detailing this and that...

Rakshasa Bibi Dong, watching this scene from within his Sea of Consciousness, didn't quite know what to say.

Why do I get the feeling that this guy Ling Feng has been targeting Yu Xiaogang the whole time?

Does he know something, or is it just because Yu Xiaogang offended him? Rakshasa Bibi Dong wondered.

However, she did not intervene. The moment she died in her previous life, she had completely severed the karma of her past.

Therefore, she didn't care much about what happened to Yu Xiaogang in this lifetime.

Night fell.

In the dormitory area of the Spirit Academy, inside Ling Feng's room.

A bucket of ice water sat in the center of the room. Ling Feng, currently stark naked, was using his spirit power to simmer the Whale Glue he had obtained from Bibi Dong.

Before long, the Whale Glue transformed into a beautiful, golden-yellow amber, emitting a strange, medicinal fragrance.

This was the essence of a ten-thousand-year sea spirit beast, a potent tonic. Just by smelling the aroma, Ling Feng felt his blood beginning to boil.

Where on earth does he learn so many secrets?

Immortal herbs, spiritual medicines, various spirit theories—Ling Feng was practically a treasure trove of a boy.

If I had someone like this assisting me in my past life, I definitely wouldn't have lost to that Tang San! Rakshasa Bibi Dong thought to herself.

Watching Ling Feng consume the medicine while naked, Rakshasa Bibi Dong couldn't help but think that his physique was actually quite impressive.