Once the dust settled, Qian Daoliu did not ask where the World-Creating Heaven-Destroying Sword had come from.
From his perspective, that Martial Soul was extraordinary. It seemed to have already surpassed the Six-Winged Angel itself. He glanced again at Light Feather Douluo, who was kneeling on the ground in despair.
Fifth, you thought you were an old man playing with a child, but you never realized you were the child.
A moment of sorrow for Light Feather Douluo.
"Fifth, let's go. Stop making a spectacle of yourself here."
A loss was a loss. What was the point of all those excuses?
Light Feather Douluo had nothing to say, but he was still deeply unwilling to accept it. He was a dignified Titled Douluo, yet he had lost to a junior.
Bai Guyue looked at Light Feather Douluo as he rose to his feet. "Fifth Worship, as for what I want, I'll tell you later. Let's not waste any more time here now."
With that, Bai Guyue waved and walked out of the courtyard with Bibi Dong, clearly unwilling to stay any longer.
After the two left.
Light Feather Douluo glanced over, then returned to the Worship Hall with Qian Daoliu.
"Husband, a year will be enough for my Rakshasa God Trial."
"Don't worry, I'll accompany you through it. And tell that Rakshasa God not to give you these strange God Trials."
With the little matters discussed, it was time for Bibi Dong and Bai Guyue to discuss some important ones:
"Xiao Bai, should we expand Spirit Hall? Spirit Hall has grown so large now. Why don't we bring a few sects under our banner?"
Bai Guyue looked at Bibi Dong. "Do you want to accomplish something great?"
"That's right. I want to unify the continent."
Even though Bibi Dong already had a happy life, she couldn't just abandon her life's great ambition. She had to achieve the goal in her heart.
"What's the purpose? You can't simply want to unify the continent."
Bibi Dong answered resolutely:
"First, to shut some people's mouths. Second, to give our child a better future."
"Although it wouldn't be easy for Spirit Hall to start a war, we can still bring a few sects under our control first."
Bai Guyue said, "Leaving aside the Upper Three Sects, that leaves the Lower Four Sects. The sect masters of the White Dragon Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect are both Soul Douluo. With the help of Immortal Herbs, breaking through to Titled Douluo would be no problem."
Bibi Dong shook her head. "No, no, no. How can that be the same? Immortal Herbs are far too precious. Besides, Xiao Bai, you should be a little more careful about giving them out."
Bai Guyue nodded. "I understand."
Once they finished discussing the matter, Bibi Dong took Bai Guyue's hand.
"Come on, come on. Let's go make a baby first. We can talk about the rest later."
Black lines covered Bai Guyue's face, but he gave in.
Meanwhile, at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Xiaogang had finally made a full recovery after seven days of rest.
"Father, I want revenge!"
Yu Xiaogang went to Yu Yuanzhen and poured out his grievances, his face full of anger as he recounted the humiliation he had suffered that day through gritted teeth.
"Revenge? What are you going to use to get revenge?"
Yu Yuanzhen frowned slightly and looked helplessly at his good-for-nothing son.
You're living off our reserves. The clan spent considerable resources nurturing you before, and now all you can think about is revenge?
Are you afraid the clan won't be destroyed, and you can't bear the thought?
"I don't believe Spirit Hall can cover the sky with one hand. I believe I can take in a good disciple who'll avenge me when the time comes!"
"I won't forget what happened that day, or those two wretches, Bibi Dong and Bai Guyue. I'll repay that day's humiliation a hundredfold."
Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists, his eyes full of hatred. I'll destroy Spirit Hall no matter the cost.
And damn you, Bibi Dong. When Spirit Hall falls one day, even if you kneel before me and beg, I won't spare you.
Do you really think I, Yu Xiaogang, am made of clay?
Yu Yuanzhen was already at a loss for words. His son was still standing there, full of himself and calling others wretches. If they found out, they would probably wipe out the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan on the spot.
No, no. I absolutely can't let Yu Xiaogang stay in the clan any longer. Who knows what trouble he might stir up? He'd better go back where he came from!
"Xiaogang, are you planning to stay in the clan now, or go somewhere else?"
As his father in name, Yu Yuanzhen couldn't very well throw him out directly.
"I've decided to leave. I don't intend to stay in the clan any longer."
Yu Xiaogang answered.
Hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief.
Good, good.
Yu Xiaogang wasn't stupid either. He knew what he should do. If he stayed in the clan, some people would surely laugh at him. He might as well go back to Nuoding Cheng Academy and stay there. It was better than staying in the clan.
Yu Yuanzhen nodded in satisfaction. "In that case, take some Gold Soul Coins before you go. Don't let yourself suffer while you're away."
Yu Xiaogang nodded. "Don't worry, Father. I, Yu Xiaogang, will have my revenge and make them pay."
With that, Yu Xiaogang strode away. Yu Yuanzhen watched his retreating figure, his expression especially complicated.
What revenge are you going to get?
You're in your forties or fifties and still haven't accomplished a thing. Your Soul Power is at rank twenty-nine, and that's how it'll stay for the rest of your life. You can't break through to rank thirty.
After Yu Xiaogang left, Yu Luomian came over. "Sect Master, has Xiaogang gone?"
Yu Yuanzhen nodded. "He has. If he didn't leave, wouldn't staying in the clan just be a waste of time?"
"He wants revenge on Spirit Hall, so let him go. As long as he doesn't drag our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan into it."
"You have no idea. All I did was question Bibi Dong, and she wanted to wipe out our clan. Tell me, isn't that frightening?"
Yu Luomian thought he had a point.
The Pope's bedchamber, a secret room.
A day later, Bibi Dong and Bai Guyue successfully joined together for the first time.
A notification sounded in Bibi Dong's mind.
[+1. 99 times remaining.]
Bibi Dong looked delighted, though her husband had suffered for it. Looking at Bai Guyue, still fast asleep beside her, she felt some pity for him.
That said, she really had cried out quite enthusiastically during the process.
Fortunately, no one had heard.
Bibi Dong reached out and stroked Bai Guyue's face, her eyes full of love.
"Sorry you had to go through that, but there are still 99 times left. You should get used to it by the twentieth-something time."
What she feared most during this process was suddenly getting pregnant. Then she could only give birth to the child and continue completing the God Trial.
The next day, Bai Guyue had recovered. He got out of bed and discovered that Bibi Dong was no longer in the room, but there was a bowl of hot porridge on the table, steam rising from it.
Clearly, she had only recently left.
He sat down at the table and drank the porridge. Then a voice sounded in his mind.
[Destruction Second Trial: Enter the Prison of Destruction, comprehend the Great Dao of Destruction, and defeat nine 90,000-year-old Evil Spirit Beasts. Time limit: two years!]
Bai Guyue frowned. He had to comprehend the Great Dao of Destruction, then defeat nine 90,000-year-old Evil Spirit Beasts.
It was quite difficult, but at one a month, it would only take nine months. There was no need for two whole years.
The next moment, everything went black before his eyes. When he opened them again, he was standing before Destruction and the Goddess of Life.
"Junior, long time no see." The Goddess of Life greeted him, then stopped. "No, that's not right. Half a day hasn't even passed for us. I should say, we meet again."
The God of Destruction looked at the Goddess of Life as she spoke to herself and shook his head helplessly. "Bai Guyue, you must be wondering why the Destruction Second Trial has a two-year time limit, right?"