"Do you have time?" Qian Daoliu said helplessly.
"I've just arrived in the God Realm. I'm unfamiliar with this place, and the only person I know here is you."
"…Alright." Bo Saixi couldn't find a reason to refuse and nodded slightly.
Meanwhile, in the Asura God's temple, the Sea God strode inside.
"Asura, how is it? Has Bibi Dong still not broken through that mental barrier? I've been waiting on you, you know." The dangers beyond the universe were unknown; teaming up was undoubtedly the safer choice. After passing down his godhood, his strength had weakened considerably, so caution was best.
"It's just more rebirths, nothing more," the Asura God said calmly.
The Sea God curled his lip. "You play like this, aren't you afraid of draining away the soul origin of the successor you worked so hard to get?"
Bibi Dong was stuck, unwilling to let go of her past with Qian Xunji, unable to pass the "Wrath" stage of the Seven Emotions Trial. Of course, this was partly due to the influence of the Rakshasa God's prior tests. To counter this, the Asura God had arranged a special test.
The most brutal test method.
He had turned Bibi Dong's soul origin into the core of her ninth trial, weaving it into a real illusion. Inside, she would die over and over again, each time reborn, until she came to understand: the body was merely a vessel, the soul was the true foundation.
Death was not the end, but another beginning. To gods, bodies were unimportant. A mortal could reincarnate and live another life; for gods, if this body was unsatisfactory, one could simply forge another.
If one rebirth was not enough, then two, three… the more times it happened, the more insignificant her current life would seem.
After countless lifetimes of joy and tragedy, one would eventually see through it all.
Of course, such a method had risks. If she failed to reach enlightenment after too many cycles, the consumption of her soul origin could really kill her.
"If she dies, then I'll just find another," the Asura God said indifferently.
"Easy for you to say! Where do you plan to find another?" The Sea God shook his head and stepped closer.
His gaze swept over the glowing sphere. Bibi Dong still lay there in deep sleep, her expression constantly changing, clearly experiencing something.
"That kid has so many women around him, all with decent talent. One of them will give birth eventually." The Asura God's tone remained calm.
The Sea God was startled. "…That's actually possible. But gambling on that isn't wise."
"I suggest you hurry rather than wait," he continued, raising his brow and nudging the Asura God with his elbow. "Asura, waiting like this is pointless. That woman is stubborn. Your method might backfire, driving her deeper into obsession. Why don't I add some spice? A woman like her needs a hard strike. Don't you remember how Yang Yunhai used Yu Xiaogang to break through to her before? That scolding had some effect. See? She passed the Love trial, didn't she?"
"That proves she's already let go of Yu Xiaogang."
The Asura God frowned, recalling Yang Yunhai's words about what he would have done if he were Qian Xunji.
"So why not throw Yang Yunhai's image into the illusion? Set it as a rebirth, let him scold her harshly. She knows that boy is ruthless—her heart has its own balance. That'll work!"
"Come, let me do it. Evil counters evil. I guarantee she'll love and hate at the same time, until she finally breaks." The Sea God grew more enthusiastic, sounding confident.
"If you fail, you inherit my godhood." The Asura God's voice was flat.
The Sea God's face stiffened, his hand retreating.
"What, are you afraid?" The Asura God sneered.
"I'm not afraid! Worst case, I'll wait for Dugu Yan's child to be born, send down divine guidance, and pass it again." The Sea God straightened proudly, pointing at his brow.
Blue light flared. A moment later, he gritted his teeth and flung the light into the sphere, where it pierced the scarlet space.
This bastard will definitely make "Yang Yunhai" appear in the illusion, deliberately tying it to me.
But that's all the Sea God's doing. What does it have to do with me, the Asura God!?
Time passed, and Bibi Dong's expression gradually calmed, becoming blank.
"Looks like she's been reborn again." The Sea God clenched his fist. Truth be told, he was nervous.
Soon, Bibi Dong's expression shifted to shock, then complexity, then pain and struggle. Her face went pale, then twisted in rage.
The Asura God's eyes flickered as he glanced at the Sea God. This idiot—he'd even added Qian Renxue and the others into the illusion.
"I think once she finishes inheriting, we'd best get out of the God Realm quickly," the Sea God said. "Asura, I know what you're thinking, but don't forget—she's inheriting your godhood. You can't escape this one."
"..." Veins bulged on the Asura God's forehead.
Some time later, inside the scarlet space, Bibi Dong's eyes snapped open.
"Five lifetimes back to back… she's finally succeeded. Sure enough, she needed a hard strike!" The Sea God muttered.
"Asura God Ninth Trial, complete. Perfect compatibility with the Asura God's position. Asura God reborn. All spirit rings advanced by 80,000 years."
A ring of soul rings rose beneath Bibi Dong's feet. Six black, three red quickly transformed into nine red and one crimson-gold.
A blood-red suit of spiked armor wrapped around her curvaceous body, emanating a chilling and domineering aura.
The Asura God felt the weight lift from his body. The godhood had been passed.
"Sea God! Asura God!" Bibi Dong ground her teeth, raising her head toward the heavens.
"Shit—she's figured it out." The Sea God flinched.
"Asura, you should've used your own divine power. What are you waiting for? Let's get out of here before she comes knocking."
Sensing his own strength had dropped to the peak of a 1st-Class God, the Asura God gave the Sea God a cold glance and strode calmly away.
Whoosh, whoosh! One red, one blue streak tore through the sky.
"Enviable…" a god watching below sighed.
Back in the Slaughter City, a blood-red portal opened and Bibi Dong stepped out.
"…Poison?" Her divine sense swept over the area, and she immediately noticed something was wrong. Her figure blurred and vanished.
"Well played, Tang San. Hmph, I'll be waiting for you to come seek revenge!" Seeing the pools of blood on the ground, her eyes flashed cold. A surge of divine power erupted, enveloping the entire city. Countless strands of purple qi rose from the ground, dispersing into the air.
"This Slaughter City… will henceforth serve as the prison for the Spirit Empire's greatest criminals."
Her thoughts settled, her armor vanished in a flash of light, and her figure turned into a rainbow streak, flying toward the exit.
"Damn it! Not only did she purge the poison, she even expelled the divine sense I left behind in the Slaughter City!" In the God Realm, the Rakshasa God gritted her teeth.
She quickly calmed down, frowning. "I'll need to accelerate things with Tang San."
Meanwhile, in the Spirit Hall's Worship Hall, within a golden portal—
"I never thought my final opponent would be you." Qian Renxue frowned at the figure before her.
"Haha, perhaps this is fate." Qian Muxue gave a bitter smile, raising her sword. "This battle is one of light against darkness. The God Test has given me the Dark attribute. I represent your inner darkness. Only by defeating me can you ascend as the Angel God."
"The Angel God represents pure light, without blemish."
"I don't believe in fate," Qian Renxue said coldly. "Darkness bears light, and light guides life. Day and night rotate, and thus heaven and earth thrive. Darkness and light are equally vital. My path of light is not annihilation—it is balance."
"When the sun rises, I exist to bring light to the world and life to the land. When it sets, my duty is complete, and all things may rest."
"The sun's fire should bring warmth, not scorched earth and ruin."
Qian Muxue's eyes widened, then softened into a smile. "My little Xue'er, you've grown fast."
"Perhaps… we can walk a new path of light. Do you remember the fusion skill of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo?" Qian Renxue asked suddenly.
"…Shall we try?" Qian Muxue raised a brow.
"Light and dark in cycle, two poles giving birth."
The two women nodded, striding forward and pressing their palms together.
Hum— Golden and black light intertwined. Soon, the space around them split into black and white, sharply divided.
Moments later, their figures dissolved into starlight. The God Test space flickered between day and night, faster and faster.
"???" In the God Realm, the God of Destruction suddenly rose to his feet, his figure flashing to the central hub of divine light.
(End of Chapter)
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