"Haha, cheap teacher, I'm back!"
Jiang Chen laughed as he flew into Wuhun Hall.
"Everyone, stay alert!" the Wuhun Hall guards shouted.
"Why are you being so fierce? I'm the damn Holy Son of Wuhun Hall!"
Seeing the guards about to greet him with blades and spears, Jiang Chen hurriedly shouted. If he made a move himself, they would definitely lose their lives.
"If you're the Holy Son of Wuhun Hall, then I'm Gou Dan's damn father!"
Gou Dan: ...
As Jiang Chen drew closer, someone said, "Hey, Old Zhao, that really does seem to be the Holy Son!"
"Quick, hurry inside and inform Her Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, the Holy Son has returned!"
A trace of joy appeared on Bibi Dong's worried face. "He's back?"
"Where is Xiao Chen? Take me to him at once!"
The guard led the way ahead. The delight on Bibi Dong's face was impossible to conceal, and even her pace quickened considerably.
"Gou Dan, where is the Holy Son?"
"The Holy Son returned to Autumn Pavilion."
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Holy Son... returned to Autumn Pavilion."
Bibi Dong glanced at the guard, then strode toward Autumn Pavilion.
After Bibi Dong left, the guard who had led the way felt as though a great burden had been lifted and gasped for breath.
Inside Autumn Pavilion, Jiang Chen returned to his room, intending to bathe and change clothes. Damn it, he had worn this outfit for over two months in the God Realm. Though Jiang Chen did not easily gather dust, he truly could not accept it mentally.
"Jiang Chen, get out here!"
An angry voice rang through Autumn Pavilion.
Jiang Chen released his spiritual power and saw his cheap teacher storming into Autumn Pavilion, about to reach his room.
Looking down at his naked body, Jiang Chen shouted, "Teacher, I'm not wearing any clothes!"
Hearing that, Bibi Dong gave a disdainful smile. "You think I'd believe you? You really do have endless strange excuses!"
The next moment, the door was pushed open.
"Xiao Chen, where did you run off to these past few days? Do you know how worried your teacher was?!"
Bibi Dong pushed open the door and walked in. She had just been about to continue when she froze. Jiang Chen stood naked beside the bath barrel, holding a garment in both hands.
Bibi Dong's beautiful cheeks flushed crimson. Her gaze blankly settled below Jiang Chen's waist, where a huge golden staff stood proudly erect.
Jiang Chen had not expected his cheap teacher to truly barge in. He had just wanted to grab something to cover himself, but now she had seen everything perfectly clearly.
"Cough, cough. Teacher, why did you come?" Jiang Chen covered himself and asked awkwardly.
"Hmph, wasn't it because I was worried about you?" Bibi Dong came back to her senses, folded her arms, and replied irritably.
"You'd better honestly tell me where you went these past three months. I'll wait outside. Hurry up!"
Watching Bibi Dong's departing figure, an inappropriate image flashed through Jiang Chen's mind: Xiao Chen~ Come play in the water~
Tsk, tsk!
"Teacher, your precious disciple missed you so much!"
Jiang Chen spread his arms and eagerly went up to ask for a hug.
Bibi Dong instantly dodged aside and said frostily, "You were gone for three months. How did you become so glib?"
"Teacher, three months apart felt like ten thousand years!"
Jiang Chen muttered aggrievedly.
Bibi Dong knew how her disciple felt about her, but whenever he saw a beautiful woman, he could not take his eyes off her. He was a complete pervert!
"Where did you go fooling around these past three months?"
Jiang Chen put on a solemn expression. "I'm afraid you wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Where else could a brat like you have gone?"
"The Far North, Star Dou Forest...?"
Jiang Chen nodded. "Teacher truly sees through everything, but I went somewhere else as well."
"I took a stroll through a Divine Temple and killed more than a hundred Third-Level Gods and Second-Level Gods."
Bibi Dong looked at Jiang Chen with a strange expression. "Not bad. You're really something now, daring to lie to your teacher?"
Bibi Dong tugged Jiang Chen's ear. "Ah... Teacher, let go! It hurts!"
"I was wrong, okay?!"
Only then did Bibi Dong release him. "Your attitude is acceptable."
"Teacher, you have no idea. That day, I turned the God Realm upside down. I directly killed the divine son of a top-tier faction, along with a hundred god-level guards, and even snatched a Supreme God's divine artifact."
Bibi Dong clearly did not believe him. Precious disciple, hadn't he gone too far with this bragging?
"Teacher, look if you don't believe me!" Jiang Chen took the Ruyi Golden-Banded Staff from his system space.
Boom—
In an instant, a pavilion was crushed beneath its weight. A massive golden rod stood on the ground, driven dozens of meters deep into the earth.
Feeling the pressure of the Ruyi Golden-Banded Staff, Bibi Dong could not even raise her head and nearly dropped to her knees.
At that moment, a terrifying gaze seemed to notice the Ruyi Golden-Banded Staff, and Jiang Chen immediately returned it to the system space.
"Teacher, do you believe me now?"
Bibi Dong was drenched in fragrant sweat as she looked at Jiang Chen resentfully, like a jealous lover.
"You're only a Soul Emperor, yet you dared to steal such a divine artifact?" Bibi Dong was halfway convinced that Jiang Chen had gone to the God Realm.
"Teacher, I've already become a god!"
Bibi Dong's face filled with shock. I'm only a Title Douluo, yet he has already become a god? Where did he get a Godhood inheritance?
Seeing that Bibi Dong still did not believe him, Jiang Chen immediately summoned his second Martial Soul. Nine crimson-gold Soul Rings and one faintly visible Soul Ring slowly emerged.
The pressure it naturally carried made Bibi Dong's heart tremble.
"He really is a god!"
Jiang Chen quickly put away his Martial Soul.
"He left as a Soul Emperor and returned as a god. What a monster!"
Jiang Chen chuckled. "Without a little talent, how could I be worthy of Teacher?"
Bibi Dong froze briefly at his words, but she still asked, "Xiao Chen, whose Godhood did you inherit?"
Jiang Chen shook his head. "Teacher, I didn't inherit a Godhood. I created my own. I walk the path of the sword. I am the Sword God."
"Sword God?!" Bibi Dong murmured.
"With your current strength, wouldn't our plan to unify the continent be a certain victory?" Bibi Dong asked.
Jiang Chen nodded. "We will indeed win, but... Teacher, what we will conquer is the God Realm, and even the myriad heavens!"
"Unifying the continent is to ensure that this land will no longer know the flames of war, so that commoners will also have a chance to become strong."
"The Advanced Soul Master Tournament ten days from now, you..."
"Teacher, let Senior Sister lead the team this time. I'll just go and take a look..."
"Fine. Then I'll leave first. Handle the rest as you see fit."
Bibi Dong tossed the Pope's token to Jiang Chen, then headed toward her sleeping quarters.
Jiang Chen sniffed the faint lingering fragrance in the air, looking exactly like a perverted man.
No, bro, do you have some kind of special fetish?
Jiang Chen returned to Autumn Pavilion and pondered the inheritance of his Godhood. Few people on the entire continent could inherit it. Those who inherited his Godhood could become gods through it, gain a portion of the power of the sword path, and also strengthen his divine power. It was somewhat like incense offerings—the more flourishing they were, the stronger he became.
Jiang Chen slapped his forehead and suddenly thought of someone.
Who was the best sword user in Douluo One? Naturally, Sword Douluo Chen Xin!
"Ha ha, Uncle Sword, do you want me to give you a stroke of fortune?"
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