"Your Holiness, the Second Young Master..."
The ghost who arrived at the Papal Palace recounted in detail what he had just heard to Qian Xunji.
"Hmm, I understand. You may leave now!"
Qian Xunji gestured for him to leave, and the ghost departed.
Qian Xunji stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the enormous angel statue in the square.
"Second brother, your theoretical knowledge seems to be at the top level on the continent!"
"Unfortunately, in this world, strength is the foundation. Your pen alone cannot support the Spirit Hall!"
He had already realized that the books Qian Daoliu had given to the Papal Palace were very likely written by his younger brother!
Such an honor, yet the other party showed no appreciation. Why?
Did the other party recognize that he could not cultivate and genuinely want his brother to secure the position of Pope?
Thinking of this, Qian Xunji felt that things were not so simple, yet he couldn't understand it.
"Fine, considering the merit of your book, even if you didn't do well this time, I won't hold you responsible."
"Second brother, being an ordinary person is fine too. The Spirit Hall is enough with me!"
He softened a bit, then became somewhat annoyed.
"Title Douluo, I've been stuck at level 89 for so long, when will I finally break through?!"
He was just one step away from breaking through to Title Douluo, but he just couldn't cross that hurdle.
That year, another Soul Douluo was promoted to Title Douluo.
She Long of the Enforcement Hall, with the Spirit Serpent Spear, was now a level 92 Title Douluo with the Title Serpent Spear.
Several others seemed to be at the crucial moment of their breakthrough.
Their talent was actually worse than his, the Pope's, but now they were catching up, so he had to be anxious!
"If I were a Title Douluo, then the Pope's position would be even more secure!"
Qian Xunji's face showed a defiant look, his eyes burning as he looked at the Angel God statue.
...
Qian Yucheng returned to the library and went to his seat on the third floor.
He didn't let Ling Yuan follow him. After sitting down with a solemn expression, he summoned his Martial Soul.
He wanted to see what Bibi Dong had encountered in the Star Dou Great Forest!
The ability to shield one's own mental energy fluctuations was definitely not something an ordinary person could do!
He turned a page of the Bible, displaying Bibi Dong's experiences in the Star Dou Great Forest.
After watching it five times, Qian Yucheng was certain that something must have happened that night.
When Bibi Dong woke up, her behavior towards Yu Xiaogang had completely changed; she no longer seemed so distant!
If there wasn't something wrong, he
'd be doing a handstand and having diarrhea! Later, he watched in super slow speed as Bibi Dong prepared to rest until dawn the next day, and finally discovered the problem!
A very small mosquito had bitten her between the eyebrows.
After Bibi Dong instinctively swatted it away, her wary expression gradually relaxed!
And her face, even in her sleeping state, showed a smile!
"There really is something wrong with this. A mosquito bite? That's quite a technique!"
"I'd like to see who's plotting against others like this!"
Qian Yucheng snorted coldly, his martial soul's light screen enlarged, and he walked straight in.
This was an ability of his martial soul called [God's Perspective].
It allowed him to capture a specific time segment from the past, experiencing that scene as an outsider without affecting the real timeline!
This was a separate space-time created by his martial soul, which would dissipate when its time was up.
After entering this point in time, Qian Yucheng entered the scene before Bibi Dong fell asleep, before the mosquito arrived, from a third-person perspective.
He stood quietly in the corner, patiently waiting for the mosquito to arrive.
Five minutes later, a faint mosquito buzzing sound came, and Qian Yucheng looked out of the hole.
It was a mosquito with a dark purple body and scarlet eyes!
"Isn't that the extinct undead blood-sucking mosquito?"
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"The Rakshasa Purgatory disappeared in ancient times, and these mosquitoes vanished along with it!"
Qian Yucheng suddenly understood. Rakshasa Purgatory… Rakshasa!
The Rakshasa God!
Could it be that the Rakshasa God had already begun his scheme during this period?!
Then everything makes sense!
This mosquito must contain the Rakshasa God's spiritual power!
A god sharing a bit of spiritual power wouldn't cause any loss, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to detect it!
The mosquito's purpose was clear: it flew straight to Bibi Dong's brow and bit her.
Feeling uncomfortable, Bibi Dong slapped it dead, frowned briefly, then quickly relaxed, a smile still on her face.
In Qian Yucheng's vision, a wisp of unfamiliar spiritual power entered Bibi Dong's brain through the mosquito.
In just an instant, he sensed a very powerful negative energy.
As a sacred object, the Bible is extremely sensitive to such evil forces.
"Evil thoughts… it really is the Rakshasa God's doing!"
Having obtained his answer, Qian Yucheng left.
If a god intervenes, things become extraordinary.
But what is the Rakshasa God's purpose in doing this?
To destroy Douluo Continent and sever the roots of the Angel God?
Or to disrupt the inheritance of the Asura God?
Could the malignant mutation of Yu Xiaogang's martial soul also be related to the Rakshasa God?
After all, Luo Sanpao's color is purple, and his appearance is so ugly; it's entirely possible that it's due to the pollution of negative energy!
If the Rakshasa God uses this bond of love to corrupt Bibi Dong and accomplish all this through her, it's not impossible.
Qian Daoliu, as the Angel God's representative on Earth, bears the mission of inheriting the divine position. After Qian Xunji's death, the Spirit Hall needs someone to stabilize the situation.
The guilt he feels for Qian Xunji's actions, coupled with Bibi Dong giving birth to Qian Renxue, the perfect successor to the Angel God, will lead him to appoint her as Pope! He will
then secretly plot, accumulate power, and when the time is right, quickly assess the various forces…
At that time, there will only be one faith on the continent, and that will be the Rakshasa God!
(Friendly reminder: This is for plot purposes, please don't argue!)
To verify his somewhat far-fetched guess, Qian Yucheng watched Yu Xiaogang's situation before his martial soul awakening again.
The night before his martial soul awakening, a tiny mosquito bit him on the back of the neck!
Negative energy circulated in his body, polluting his soul power.
However, he felt no discomfort and participated normally in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's martial soul awakening ceremony.
During the awakening, a sudden change occurred; the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon phantom disappeared, and then a purple-skinned, pig-like creature with dragon horns appeared before Yu Xiaogang.
It was Luo Sanpao!
His soul power was tested, and it was only half a level!
After understanding all this, Qian Yucheng completely realized that this was a game between gods!
The Rakshasa God believed his plan was flawless, but it was still discovered by the Asura God and other members of the God Realm Committee.
Unable to intervene directly, they brought Tang San's soul to this world to fight against the Rakshasa God's plan!
Influenced by the Rakshasa God, and because of Yu Xiaogang's affair, Bibi Dong was led by Qian Xunji to use despicable means to keep her, even if it was malicious...
Then, Qian Xunji hunted down the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin sacrificed herself, and Tang Hao advanced to the Title Douluo level...
The game between the two sides officially began!
"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a god, such a far-reaching plan, it's just a pity I won't let you succeed!"
"The corrupt God Realm should be changed!"
Qian Yucheng suddenly found it very interesting; fighting with a god seemed to be an endlessly enjoyable thing! So
what if he's a god?
Once he breaks through to level ninety-nine, he'll capture him and refine him in an instant!
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