A Shock! My Martial Soul Is Actually Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue

Small Fishing Village was a small coastal village over fifty kilometers from Eastsea City. Most of its villagers made their living by fishing.

After leaving Eastsea City, Gu Shengge hid away in this little village. It was his predecessor's parents' hometown, though they had moved away shortly after his predecessor was born. Coupled with the perfection wrought by the Creator God's Bloodline, none of the villagers recognized him.

He moved into a thatched hut left behind by his predecessor's parents in Small Fishing Village, finally giving himself a place to settle down.

After spending most of the day cleaning, the thatched hut was finally tidy. It could truly be called bare-walled and impoverished, with only three slightly lopsided stools, a small square table, and a wooden bed that was barely fit for sleeping.

Gu Shengge felt rather helpless. Oh well, given his current circumstances, what more could he ask for?

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, Gu Shengge closed his eyes and focused. He sensed the powerful Soul Power slowly flowing within him, calming his mind as he attempted to communicate with his two godly Martial Souls.

When his Martial Souls had first awakened, he had sensed that his two Martial Souls seemed different from everyone else's. They appeared to possess their own consciousness, which had left him utterly stunned.

The Rakshasa God had fallen ten thousand years ago, while the Angel God's divine position had vanished after being damaged. Most likely, she had died at Tang San's hands. With that fellow's temperament, how could he possibly leave the roots untouched after cutting the grass?

As for the angel Martial Souls that appeared later in Douluo Two, Three, and Four—such as Holy Angel and Wish Angel—though they were angels as well, they might not necessarily have been Qian Renxue's direct descendants. After all, the Angel Clan did not consist of Qian Renxue alone.

As his consciousness settled, Gu Shengge entered a mysterious platinum-colored space filled with faint Creation Laws. Within this Creation Space lay two peerlessly beautiful figures with their eyes tightly shut.

One was holy and ethereal, radiating vast, sacred power of light.

The other was dark and evil, suffused with endless wicked thoughts of utmost darkness and evil.

They were like the opposing sides of light and darkness, dividing the Creation Space into two diametrically opposed realms.

Gu Shengge looked up, examining the Angel God first. Obvious amazement appeared on his face.

Golden hair spilled over the Angel God's jade-like shoulders. She wore an angel crown, and her exquisitely beautiful oval face carried a tranquil expression. Her features were flawless, without the slightest imperfection. Her skin was as fair as the finest jade, seemingly delicate enough to break at a touch, with a faint rosy glow. She was noble, elegant, and regal.

A luxurious lavender-white gauze gown wrapped around her tall, graceful, perfect body. Her swan-like jade neck was slender, smooth, and fair. Her exposed fragrant shoulders were pale with a touch of pink. Her twin peaks rose high like layered mountains, making one want to climb them. Her waist was as slender as a willow branch, while her long jade arms were covered in thin white patterned gauze gloves, adding another touch of elegance.

Her round, full jade hips were lifted to perfection. Her long, beautiful legs, proportioned like gold, wore golden battle boots that shimmered with faint golden light.

Her eight angel wings were folded away, and with her beautiful eyes shut, she resembled a sleeping beauty who had fallen into an immensely ancient slumber.

After a long while, Gu Shengge finally tore his gaze away from the Angel God's peerless face, his heart filled with astonishment.

He had assumed that his Angel God Martial Soul would be the First-generation Angel God, but he had never imagined it would actually be Qian Renxue!

If the Angel God was Qian Renxue, then wasn't the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong?

Gu Shengge hurriedly turned to look at the Rakshasa God.

Just as he had expected, the Rakshasa God was indeed Bibi Dong!

However, compared to Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong's aura was much weaker. Perhaps it was because she had fallen earlier than Qian Renxue and had suffered more severe injuries before her death.

Bibi Dong wore a spider-shaped Rakshasa God Crown. Her wine-red hair cascaded down, with two locks hanging beside the crown. Her oval face, somewhat similar to Qian Renxue's, was breathtakingly gorgeous. A Rakshasa God mark rested between her brows. Her features were exquisitely alluring, her brows picturesque, and her eyes above her delicate nose were like phoenix eyes yet also like fox eyes. Shimmering phantom-purple makeup adorned them, while several strange patterns at the corners of her eyes made her appear even more seductive and bewitching.

Her mature, alluring body, even fuller and more enticing than Qian Renxue's, was clad in a long purple dress. Her snow-white jade neck bore several strange patterns as well. Her skin was like congealed cream, white as fresh snow. Her heavy, ripe peaks were round and full, and a blood-red demonic eye was embedded in front of her chest, radiating boundless evil.

Her plump peach-like hips stretched the rear of her skirt taut. Her perfectly rounded legs wore blackish-purple thigh-high heeled boots. The skirt was slit all the way to the roots of her thighs and bound by several loops of thin cords. Though they concealed the scenery beneath, they created a hazy beauty that stirred the imagination even more.

Although Bibi Dong was asleep, her charm had not diminished in the slightest. The mature allure of a young married woman drew people in as deeply as poppies.

Though he did not know why they had become his Martial Souls, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were clearly in poor condition. Perhaps the erosion of time had left them so weak.

Gu Shengge could sense that the Creation Laws within his bloodline were nourishing them. But for them to awaken, relying on these meager Creation Laws alone, who knew how long it would take?

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

Perhaps he could use his own Soul Power to help them recover.

Hmm, so I got Xiao Yan's script?

That thought surfaced in Gu Shengge's mind.

Using his Soul Power to sustain two godly Martial Souls and help them awaken meant that his cultivation would not improve very quickly. It might even make no progress at all.

This left Gu Shengge facing a difficult choice.

After struggling with it for a long time, he chose a compromise.

Two-thirds of the Soul Power he cultivated would be used to help Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue recover, while the remaining third would be used to raise his cultivation.

If the mother and daughter still could not awaken within six years, he would abandon this method.

After all, Xiao Yan had only supported Yao Lao for three years. Supporting this mother and daughter for six years was already more than generous.

But if they awakened, they likely would not accept becoming his Martial Souls. A confrontation would be unavoidable.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of knocking on the wooden door interrupted Gu Shengge's thoughts. Soon after, a gentle female voice tinged with faint confusion came from outside.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

Hmm? The sudden female voice made Gu Shengge furrow his brow.

A trace of vigilance appeared in his eyes. He walked to the door in small steps without opening it, instead peering through the crack. Though he could not see the full scene outside, the woman's clothes looked no different from the villagers'—all woven from coarse cloth.

Seeing how she was dressed, Gu Shengge figured she was a villager. She had likely noticed that the area around the thatched hut had been cleaned and disturbed, so she had come to ask about it.

Since she was a villager and not one of those turtle bastards from the Xuanming Sect, there was nothing much to worry about.

Still, one could never be too cautious. Gu Shengge circulated the Soul Power within him before opening the door. Before him stood a gentle and beautiful green-haired woman, dressed simply in coarse clothing and a hairpin.

Though her attire was plain, it could not conceal her noble and elegant temperament.

When she saw Gu Shengge open the door, she smiled, her eyes carrying a faint maternal affection.

"Big sister, may I ask who you're looking for?"

Gu Shengge softly asked the woman before him. He looked harmless enough to make anyone lower their guard, but his fists were already clenched. If there was anything suspicious about this woman, he would give her two hard punches.

PS: In Peerless Tang Clan, there is a character named Ye Guyi whose Martial Soul is Holy Angel. However, the book never says that she is Qian Renxue's descendant; it only says that she possesses an angel Martial Soul.