Sky Dream Ice Silkworm

The two hadn't gone far when the ground in front of them cracked open.

A chill swept out, the temperature plummeted, and their breaths were accompanied by white mist.

A giant silkworm, seven meters long and entirely made of translucent white jade, slowly crawled out from a crack in the ground. Its head was more than a meter in diameter, with a pair of small golden eyes and ten golden rings flowing around its body.

Qin Chuan stopped in his tracks, his heart jolting.

This is the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm!

Wang Qiu'er could sense the goodwill emanating from the Soul Beast and didn't feel nervous; she simply stood slightly in front of Qin Chuan.

Before Qin Chuan could react, a voice rang in Qin Chuan mind. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Brother won't hurt you."

Qin Chuan looked at the giant silkworm and said, "Okay, I can feel it."

The Ice Silkworm continued its telepathic self-introduction:

"Are you captivated by my beautiful body?"

"I am the embodiment of heroism and chivalry, the king of Soul Beast who possesses both wisdom and beauty, an unparalleled powerhouse, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm who has cultivated for a million years and set the record for the longest lifespan on the Douluo Continent."

"Yes, you can call me Brother Sky Dream!"

Qin Chuan laughed, "Alright, Brother Sky Dream, what are you doing here?"

"Sigh. It's a long story, the child has no mother. Anyway, I escaped while they were playing games. But speaking of which, that game was pretty fun."

Qin Chuan already understood.

With the Game Field now open, the defenses at the bottom of the lake are weak, allowing Sky Dream Ice Silkworm to slip out.

"Alright, enough with the chit-chat. I've observed you twice, and I think you have the potential to become a god. I can lend you a hand; I'd like to coexist with you. What do you say?"

Qin Chuan couldn't wait to seize this opportunity. "Of course! Brother Sky Dream, you definitely didn't misjudge me."

"Haha, I quite like your personality. Come on, forehead to forehead."

The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's body began to shrink, becoming just over a meter long, and floated in mid-air.

Qin Chuan stepped forward and gently touched the head of the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm with his forehead.

A massive surge of spiritual energy flooded into Qin Chuan's mind.

It's not an attack, it's a fusion.

Qin Chuan closed his eyes, and a huge wave surged in his Sea of Consciousness. Golden light and white light intertwined and slowly merged into one.

Wang Qiu'er stood to the side, her phoenix eyes fixed on Qin Chuan, ready to step in and protect him at any moment.

The fusion process took very short time, less than three minutes in total.

The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's body transformed into pure light spots, merging into Qin Chuan's brow. Qin Chuan's forehead felt slightly hot, and a faint golden mark flashed by.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

He could feel his mental strength surge dramatically, and a new icy blue space appeared in his mind.

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm lazily lay in that space and yawned.

"Brother Chuan, I'm tired, I'm going to take a nap. Call me if you need anything."

Qin Chuan mentally replied, "Okay, Brother Sky Dream."

Wang Qiu'er walked over. "Master, are you alright?"

"It's nothing," Qin Chuan said, stretching his limbs. "In fact, I got a great deal."

Wang Qiu'er smiled and said, "Then I'm relieved."

Qin Chuan was about to check the changes in himself when he heard footsteps behind him.

Three figures rushed out of the forest.

Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo.

The three arrived.

Qin Chuan concealed his aura and turned around. "Your Pope, Elders, what brings you here?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo laughed, "How could I not come to such a big event? You can't let anything happen to you."

Qin Chuan understood what he meant.

The energy fluctuations from when the Game Field opened traveled far and wide; the Spirit Hall must have sensed them.

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on the 1.9-meter-tall woman next to Qin Chuan, her purple-gold vertical pupils narrowing slightly.

Her appearance was indeed as beautiful as a fairy, and her aura was extraordinary.

"Qin Chuan, is this Boa Wang Qiu'er?" Bibi Dong asked.

Qin Chuan nodded. "Yes."

Wang Qiu'er stepped forward and gave a slight bow. "Greetings, Your His Holiness the Pope."

She raised her head, her phoenix eyes filled with a smile, "Your Majesty possesses a noble bearing and unparalleled beauty; among all the women I have ever seen, none can compare."

Qin Chuan's heart tightened, fearing that Wang Qiu'er might say something she shouldn't.

Fortunately, Wang Qiu'er knew her limits. After she finished speaking, she naturally walked to Bibi Dong's side, took her arm, and acted like sisters.

Ghost Douluo's voice turned cold. "Insolence!"

Bibi Dong raised her hand, signaling Ghost Douluo to be quiet.

She looked at Qin Chuan and asked, "Qin Chuan, you said Wang Qiu'er is Soul Beast Transformation?"

Qin Chuan nodded, not revealing that she was Three-Eyed Golden Lion, but simply said, "Yes, and she is protected by Di Tian, the number one Soul Beast on land."

"Di Tian?" Bibi Dong repeated the name.

"Yes, Di Tian, an 880,000-year-old Soul Beast." Qin Chuan said the number calmly.

Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo were all startled at the same time.

880,000 years!

That is an existence powerful enough to destroy any force on the continent.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice was a little dry. "Your His Highness the Holy Son, were you playing a game with him just now?"

"Yes." Qin Chuan nodded.

Bibi Dong looked at Qin Chuan, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. This young man was becoming increasingly unfathomable.

She turned her head and looked at Wang Qiu'er: "Wang Qiu'er, are you an object protected by Di Tian?"

Wang Qiu'er nodded. "Yes."

Bibi Dong paused for two seconds, then spoke, "Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, from now on, when you see Wang Qiu'er, you must bow. Seeing her is the same as seeing me, do you understand?"

"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope." The two bowed simultaneously.

Bibi Dong: "Let's go back."

Wang Qiu'er linked arms with Bibi Dong and they walked out together. She didn't feel uncomfortable at all; on the contrary, she felt very comfortable being linked arms with like this.

On the way, Qin Chuan asked, "Your His Holiness the Pope, I've noticed you've been quite busy lately. Have you been up to anything lately?"

Bibi Dong nodded. "Although the Upper Three Sects suffered a setback last time they came here, it didn't cause much of a stir afterwards. I plan to go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect sometime first, and then we'll go together."

Qin Chuan: "Okay, I think the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is the easiest to win over. That Princess Ning Rongrong comes to my Game Hall every day, I'll try to persuade her too."

"That's easy. Once Master gets Princess Ning, this matter will be resolved, won't it?" Wang Qiu'er added.

Qin Chuan coughed twice, thinking to himself: Wang Qiu'er, how did you see through my little scheme?

After he said that, no one responded.

Bibi Dong, being such a serious person, naturally wouldn't respond, and besides, she also had some complicated feelings.

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo naturally didn't speak, they just nodded.

That's right, that's exactly Qin Chuan's plan. Pope Bibi Dong will go to negotiate, while he will organize a social gathering.

Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Tang Yuehua of the Clear Sky Sect, Liu Erlong of the Blue Lightning Clan.

Take it one step at a time; feelings need to be nurtured slowly.