Rakshasa God's First Test

"Have all of Spirit Hall's scouts search for a woman named Liu Erlong. Her martial soul is a Mutant Fire Dragon. Once they find her, report the information to me. Do not make a move."

"Yes!"

The dark guard turned into a black shadow and vanished into the darkness.

"Gangzi, I'm your brother from different fathers and mothers. I can't stand seeing you suffer either." Qian Chenzhou casually tossed the letter into the flames and watched it burn into black ash that drifted onto the ground.

It did not even take two days for all of Liu Erlong's information to be delivered before Qian Chenzhou. He casually opened the envelope and began reading.

"Heh, it really is worthy of being the Romance Continent. Her mother really is a hopeless romantic, stupid beyond saving."

"And according to the original story, Liu Erlong isn't very bright either. She already knew he was her cousin, yet she still insisted on being with him."

"Not only does it have lifespan, it even has incestuous plotlines. Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"Send someone to summon Bibi Dong. I'll be waiting for her in the Heavenly Prison."

With that, Qian Chenzhou headed directly toward the Heavenly Prison.

Heavenly Prison.

It was the place in Spirit City used to imprison the most heinous Evil Soul Masters. They were all fallen people who had discovered that absorbing human blood and souls could rapidly break through their ranks, eventually becoming Evil Soul Masters.

Whenever such an Evil Soul Master appeared, the local branches of Spirit Hall would immediately send people to capture them.

Those who resisted fiercely would be executed on the spot!

As a result, very few prisoners were held within the Heavenly Prison. Most had been killed where they stood.

The guards of the Heavenly Prison were all experts, with Soul Emperors or stronger serving as squad leaders. Dealing with those Evil Soul Masters was more than easy for them.

"Elder Ghost!"

Ghost waved his hand, telling them to return to their duties.

He could not understand why this little ancestor had come to the Heavenly Prison again. Wasn't cultivating properly enough?

Bibi Dong wore a light-purple long dress, her high heels clicking against the ground. Though she was still only a young girl nearing adulthood, her figure was truly impeccable.

The moment she received the message, Bibi Dong had not come straight here. Instead, she had chosen a pretty outfit to put on.

When she came back to her senses, she froze as well.

He was just a little brat. Why did she need to dress up before going out?

But seeing herself already changed in the mirror, she kept consoling herself.

Since she had already changed, there was no need to change again.

Qian Chenzhou glanced at Bibi Dong. Under the sunlight, she radiated the youthful liveliness unique to a girl her age, while the light-purple dress gave her a touch of distinct elegance.

However, he did not have much interest in dwelling on it. After all, there were more important matters ahead.

"Let's go."

Bibi Dong followed behind him, but her expression was somewhat displeased.

She had dressed up, yet he still acted so indifferent. He simply did not care about her beauty at all.

Don't get angry. He's only a four-year-old brat. He doesn't know how to appreciate anything!

The Heavenly Prison consisted entirely of individual cells. Deprived of blood energy for a long time, the Evil Soul Masters inside all wore obvious expressions of listlessness.

Hearing the sounds from the corridor, they raised their heads and saw a little brat and a young girl, greed flashing in their eyes.

Blood food!

They were both excellent blood food!

Just as they were about to circulate their soul power, the killing intent in Ghost's dark eyes hit them like a bucket of icy water, making them tremble uncontrollably.

A Titled Douluo!

They had come here only to activate Bibi Dong's first Rakshasa God Test, so they did not care about the target's quality.

Outside the nearest cell, Qian Chenzhou looked at the middle-aged man curled up inside.

The man was disheveled and huddled in the corner. His messy hair hung over his face, concealing his eyes, but the eyes behind that hair were studying the three people who had stopped before him.

He did not understand why they were looking at him, but an ominous feeling rose in his heart.

"He is the key to activating your God Test." Qian Chenzhou pointed at the death-row prisoner inside.

Bibi Dong frowned when she saw the Evil Soul Master on death row.

Since Qian Chenzhou could accurately state that her God Test required her to kill a soul master with an Angel Martial Soul, he should not be unaware that the man inside did not possess an Angel Martial Soul!

A radiant golden card appeared out of thin air between Qian Chenzhou's fingers.

It depicted a Six-Winged Angel with its hands clasped together and head bowed as if in prayer. The six feathered wings behind it were spread wide, giving off a faint golden glow.

When Ghost saw the card, he could clearly sense the sacred aura emanating from it. It was exactly the same as the aura Qian Xunji displayed.

He did not understand where this brat had obtained such a strange card, and he was also curious about what it did.

"Replace."

As Qian Chenzhou spoke, the card shattered into countless motes of light and flew rapidly toward the death-row prisoner.

"Ah!"

A miserable scream rang out.

The death-row prisoner rolled madly across the ground as endless black smoke rose from his body.

Qian Chenzhou only knew that this thing could replace one's original martial soul with a Six-Winged Angel. He had never imagined that the replacement process would be so painful.

It looked as though every bone in the man's body had been forcibly crushed, then pieced back together.

The screams gradually weakened, and the black smoke around the death-row prisoner's body slowly diminished. The replacement was complete. The prisoner lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his clothes completely soaked through with sweat.

Lying on the ground, the death-row prisoner looked as though he was taking more breaths out than in.

"Now, he's yours." Qian Chenzhou pointed at the prisoner lying on the ground. "Don't wait until he dies before acting, or your God Test won't be able to activate."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and decided to trust Qian Chenzhou once.

Even if she killed him, he was only an Evil Soul Master!

"Sixth soul skill, Bloodsucking Spider Thorn."

Bibi Dong raised her hand. Seven soul rings emerged beneath her, and the sixth pitch-black soul ring lit up.

Countless spider thorns, like sharp spears, suddenly surged from the ground and instantly pierced through the death-row prisoner. The blood-stained thorns protruded high into the air.

With just one soul skill, the death-row prisoner had nearly been stabbed into a sieve. Not a single part of him remained intact.

The moment the death-row prisoner died, a notification announcing the completion of her God Test sounded in Bibi Dong's mind.

The reward was issued immediately.

"All right, your business is finished. Go do whatever you need to do next." Even without a martial soul, Qian Chenzhou could tell from Bibi Dong's face—first blank with confusion, then transformed into delight—that the Rakshasa God's first test had been completed. He turned and walked outside. "If there's nothing important, don't bother me."

After leaving the Heavenly Prison, he did not head back toward his palace. Instead, he walked outside.

A luxurious carriage had already been waiting there, and even the coachman was a Soul Douluo.