Women, Your Name Is Eight Hundred Schemes!

After checking his own rewards, Link looked at Ning Rongrong's Sign-In Reward and instantly lost his composure.

A Divine Position!

What the hell?

Ning Rongrong had actually signed in and received a Divine Position!

In other words, as long as Ning Rongrong cultivated step by step until she was strong enough, she could inherit the Divine Position outright, then become a god at level one hundred.

In the original story, Ning Rongrong had become a god because the Food God had chosen Oscar as his successor, and only then had the Food God's wife, the Nine-Colored Goddess, chosen Ning Rongrong to inherit her Divine Position.

But now, Ning Rongrong had directly obtained a Godhood Inheritance.

And it was no longer the Nine-Colored Goddess's Divine Position from the original story!

This was a brand-new Divine Position!

It was the qualification to become a god!

Among everyone who had joined the group, Ning Rongrong's reward would absolutely leave most of them envious and jealous.

After all, this was the qualification to become a god!

Of course, some had no need to be jealous.

Qian Renxue, for example, had the Angel God's Divine Position waiting for her to inherit, and her martial soul had evolved into a Twelve-Winged Holy Angel. If she inherited the Angel God's Divine Position, she would very likely reach the God King level as well.

Then there was Bibi Dong!

She had already begun the Rakshasa God's inheritance, but the influence of her own obsessions and the Rakshasa God's evil thoughts had previously kept her a madwoman.

But after receiving the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus as her Sign-In Reward, she could be said to have shed her old self entirely and been born anew.

Her path to godhood was secure as well!

She even had a strong chance of surpassing the original Rakshasa God and reaching the God King level.

The Asura God and the Rakshasa God were both gods of evil thoughts and should have been deities of the same level.

Yet in the Divine Realm, the Asura God was a God King, while the Rakshasa God was only a First-Level God.

But the previous Rakshasa God's weakness did not mean Bibi Dong would be weak as well.

With the Chat Group's help, if Bibi Dong could not possess a God King's strength upon becoming a god, that would only mean she was far too pathetic!

Bibi Dong: "Continent's Number One Support Soul Master, you're from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, aren't you?"

Continent's Number One Support Soul Master: "My respects, Your Holiness. I am Ning Rongrong, and my father is Ning Fengzhi!"

Although Ning Rongrong was very proud and somewhat overbearing in her conduct, she still knew exactly who held power over this continent.

The Pope of Spirit Hall!

Absolutely one of the most powerful rulers on the Douluo Continent today!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was indeed powerful, but that depended on whom it was being compared with.

Even against the two great empires, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was no weakling.

But against Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect fell a little short-well, a great deal short.

Bibi Dong: "Little girl, would you like to become my student?"

Hu Liena: "Little Junior Sister, I'm your Senior Sister!"

Continent's Number One Support Martial Soul: "Your Holiness, I'd like to discuss this with my family!"

On the surface, relations between Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were fairly harmonious, but behind the scenes, there had been no shortage of overt and covert struggles.

As the Little Princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong had often heard Ning Fengzhi discussing Spirit Hall with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. Naturally, she understood that becoming Bibi Dong's student was not something she could decide on her own.

Bibi Dong: "Very well!"

Bibi Dong was not worried in the slightest about whether she could take Ning Rongrong as her student.

Although Ning Rongrong was the Little Princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, as long as Bibi Dong asked, Ning Fengzhi could not refuse, nor would he dare to.

Ning Fengzhi might even make a grand announcement to the whole world.

For all Ning Fengzhi's constant talk of the Upper Three Sects being branches of the same tree, if he could forge deep ties with Spirit Hall, he would naturally want nothing more.

Previously, he had lacked an avenue to do so, but things were different now.

Only Hoping for an Old Friend's Return: "Your Holiness really does refuse to let a single talent slip by!"

Those words sounded only a little sour.

Tang Yuehua actually felt even more sour than she let on.

Ning Rongrong, daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, had received a Divine Position from signing in. As long as she could grow, she would become a deity!

On the Douluo Continent, one became a god at level one hundred!

But in all these years, the records held only two who had achieved that: one was the Sea God, and the other was the Angel God.

The Sea God had left the Douluo Continent, but left Sea God Island behind upon the sea.

After the Angel God left, she had left Spirit Hall behind.

Whether Sea God Island or Spirit Hall, both were transcendent powers that stood high above the rest of the continent.

If Ning Rongrong became a god, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would surely soar into the heavens in a single bound.

Among the Upper Three Sects, the Clear Sky Sect ranked first.

But if Ning Rongrong became a god, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would no longer be among the Upper Three Sects, because it would already stand above the Clear Sky Sect.

Sour!

So sour!

Bibi Dong: "Only Hoping for an Old Friend's Return, who are you?"

Bibi Dong: "You seem to have quite a grievance against me, and on this Douluo Continent, no one has a deeper feud with Spirit Hall than the Clear Sky Sect!"

Bibi Dong: "Judging by the people who have joined this Chat Group, you're a woman, and you probably aren't bad-looking."

Bibi Dong: "The Clear Sky Sect is full of brutes who know nothing but swinging great hammers, so there is only one person you could be: Tang Yuehua!"

Bibi Dong: "I'm not wrong, am I?"

Only Hoping for an Old Friend's Return: "Your Holiness is impressive indeed!"

Only Hoping for an Old Friend's Return: "If you say that's who I am, then let's say I am!"

Although Bibi Dong had guessed her identity, Tang Yuehua was not foolish enough to admit it outright. She was not an immature little girl like Ning Rongrong, without a shred of guile.

Watching the exchange between Bibi Dong and Tang Yuehua, Link was truly impressed.

No wonder the overt and covert struggles between consorts in ancient imperial palaces had been so spectacular. Put a bunch of women together, and each had more schemes up her sleeve than the last.

It was only because they lacked the authority to create groups; otherwise, this one Chat Group would undoubtedly have spawned who knew how many little groups.

Women, your name is eight hundred schemes!

Link did not join Bibi Dong and Tang Yuehua's battle of wits. He decisively grabbed Ning Rongrong.

"You silly girl!"

"Who told you to admit who you were?"

"Do you think you're something incredible now?"

Link unleashed a barrage of roars at Ning Rongrong.

"Do you know what the Divine Position you received from signing in means?"

"It means you can become a god!"

"What's more, your Divine Position has no fixed divine office, which means your future ceiling can be extremely high!"

"When Soul Masters cultivate to level one hundred, without a Divine Position, they can only become Divine Officials!"

"Divine Officials without Divine Positions are the lowest-ranking foot soldiers in the Divine Realm, and their lifespans will still run out!"

"Of course, most importantly, on the Douluo Continent today, it's almost impossible for an ordinary Soul Master to break through to level one hundred through their own efforts!"

Become a god at level one hundred!

In Link's eyes, this was the greatest scam on the Douluo Continent.

Without a Divine Position, reaching level ninety-nine within one's lifetime was already the pinnacle.

Take Tang Chen, the Old Ancestor of the Clear Sky Sect, who was hailed as invincible on land. Yet to become a god, he still had to seek out a Godhood Inheritance, only to never return and end up parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King!

Even someone as astonishingly talented as Tang Chen could not become a god at level one hundred, let alone anyone else!