Douluo, Qingmei Qianrenxue, Opening with Soul Ring Changing to Soul Vein 79

Chapter 79: The Shock from the Rakshasa God, Anchor Point Changed!

“Neihang is a good title, fitting for your martial soul.”

“Xiaofeng chose it for me a long time ago.”

Lingyuan smiled brightly, walking towards Lin Feng and Qian Renxue. A flash of sharp light appeared in her eyes. It hadn’t been long since she’d arrived, yet someone had already taken her preferred spot?

“Heh.”

Bibidong chuckled softly, taking two steps back and gesturing with a hand in a polite invitation, her aura unwavering. She calmly looked at Lingyuan. Lin Feng vaguely felt as if a lightning bolt had flashed between them.

Qingluan glanced around. The area was sparsely populated with soul beasts even before the recent battle, which had scared off even the weaker ones. This was indeed an excellent place to set up camp.

“Lingyuan, hurry up and consolidate your cultivation. We’ll set up camp tonight and hunt soul beasts tomorrow.”

“Yes.”

Qingluan slowly walked to Lin Feng’s side and put a hand on his shoulder.

“Crack…”

A very faint sound could be heard.

“Kid, I hear you’re a great cook? Go on, the Chi Yu Yuan’s carcass is yours. Make us a good meal.”

Lin Feng twitched his mouth, escaping from Qingluan’s grasp. This woman was definitely still mad at him for taking her “precious cabbage” (referring to Lingyuan, implying a feeling of protectiveness) without properly introducing him to her superiors.

“Crack.”

Without changing his expression, Lin Feng popped his dislocated shoulder back into place and began his daily culinary work.

Smoke curled upwards, carrying the delicious aroma of the cooking meat.

“Gurgling…”

Qian Renxue looked towards the sound, seeing Bibidong sitting on a tree stump turning her head.

“Hmph!”
“Pop!”

As if showing off, Qian Renxue quickly walked to Lin Feng’s side and gently bit his face.

Bibidong lowered her eyes, a strange light flickering in them.

Truly, he was too outstanding. Why hadn’t she met him earlier…?

“Whew!”

“Everyone can come over now. This is ready to eat, but this other dish will take a little longer. This is homemade sweet wine, I added ice, it’s pretty good. And here are various fruits and desserts.”

Qian Renxue’s eyes lit up:

“Xiaofeng, why did you prepare so much?”

“Thanks to Grandpa Jin’e’s belt that can store live creatures, it came in handy this time. I put some food in beforehand.” (Jin’e refers to a character who likely possesses a special soul tool)

“You’re always so thoughtful, I love you.”

Qian Renxue giggled and took the plate Lin Feng offered.

One by one, everyone took some food. When it was Bibidong’s turn, she paused for a long time.

“Thank you…”

Lin Feng smiled: “You’re welcome.”

Bibidong returned to her spot, silently watching Lin Feng walk towards Lingyuan and Qian Renxue. Her hand holding the chopsticks tightened.

“Old ghost, let me tell you, Xiaofeng’s cooking is superb. I’ve been with them for over two years now, and I’ve gotten quite fat. Yesterday, when I returned to the Spirit Hall, I found it hard to eat ordinary food. Hey, Xiaofeng! Give me a few more bottles of your seasoning!”

Lin Feng shook his head with a smile. This woman, she had just extorted several bottles from him yesterday before they parted ways.

He helplessly rummaged through his belt:

“Everyone, take a few bottles. You can use them as a dipping sauce or as a seasoning for your meals.”

“This kid, who does he think he is? Do I care about those few jars of pickles?…”

Qingluan muttered inwardly. After taking a bite of food, her brows rose, and she took a bottle from Lin Feng…

“Thank you, Xiaofeng.”

The corners of Bibidong’s lips curled upwards. She propped her chin up with one hand and took a bottle with the other.

Night fell, and everyone assigned their tents.

Lingyuan, Qian Renxue, and Lin Feng stayed together. Everyone else had their own tents.

The perceptive abilities of Title Douluo (Super Douluo) transcended the ordinary, and with Qingluan there, there was no need to worry about safety.

The night passed without incident. The next day, the group headed towards the territory of the Death Spider Empress to obtain a soul ring for Bibidong.

This Death Spider Empress was even more formidable, attracting three Title Douluos and one Super Douluo to hunt her down; a glorious end.

The Death Spider Empress, called the emperor among spider-type soul beasts. Among soul beasts, only the apex predators are called emperors.

This shows the extreme strength of its bloodline. This one was a ten thousand-year-old soul beast, its power belonging to an entirely different level.

Its upper body was covered in purplish-black armor, its face obscured by a shell. Beneath its deep red eyes were four smaller eyes, adding a bizarre and terrifying aura.

Its lower body was a huge spherical abdomen, from which sprouted eight thick legs, covered in lush green hair and disgusting slime.

Seeing the Death Spider Empress with his own eyes, Lin Feng finally understood why Bibidong was so resistant to transforming into her martial soul’s true form.

Bibidong, in her current form, was stunningly beautiful, noble, elegant, and serene. Every beautiful word imaginable seemed to apply to this woman. Although she was no longer young, time seemed to have left no trace on her.

Compared to Qian Renxue, she possessed a greater air of elegance, nobility, and gentleness. Though both were undeniably peerless beauties, their completely different temperaments gave them two unique appeals.

A shocking red soul ring emerged from the Death Spider Empress’s body.

A ten thousand-year soul ring! In this era, it only existed in legends, the number one treasure in the soul master world. It was absorbed by Bibidong, the possessor of the most talented dual martial souls in history.

It is worth noting that Bibidong hadn’t absorbed any celestial grasses and hadn’t received any enhancements from her soul veins. Even the Rakshasa God’s trials had only just begun, and the stingy Rakshasa God hadn’t even granted her any benefits. Her ability to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring relied entirely on her own strength.

A yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red soul ring configuration pulsed around Bibidong. At the same time, her aura surged instantly.

At a certain moment, she opened her eyes, her pupils an unusual crimson.

A violent, malevolent, evil aura suddenly appeared on her.

“Bang!”

A tremendous aura stirred up a violent storm in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Beyond Douluo Star, in the boundless expanse of space, at a certain spatial node…

There stood a magnificent palace, stained blood-red and filled with malice. On the throne of the great hall, an extremely alluring figure opened her eyes, her slender hand tracing her alluring body.

“Heh, that inheritor she swindled from Shura actually reached Title Douluo already? Hmm?… Her state of mind…how is it that it’s become…more complete?”

The Rakshasa God frowned, carefully sensing Bibidong’s emotional attachment.

“So that’s it, heh, it wasn’t completion, but simply changing the object of her emotional anchor. Very well, I’ll grant you this then. If you have this idea, why not do it decisively? Why hesitate? Heh heh heh, Bibidong, I look forward to your actions.”

For a moment, the space around the Rakshasa God twisted slightly, revealing the hideous face hidden beneath her alluring exterior.

Horrifying, hateful. This was the power of the Rakshasa God, even she could not fully control it. Instead, due to the nature of the Rakshasa God’s power, it had eroded her, transforming her into this state. That outward guise was her last mask. As an inheritor snatched from that dead rival (Shura), Bibidong held no favor with her. She vented her years of resentment and grievances on Bibidong, finding amusement in it.

Douluo Star.

Bibidong’s eyes regained their clarity. The voice of Yu Xiaogang, which occasionally echoed in her mind, had vanished forever. In its place was Lin Feng’s name.
(End of Chapter)

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