I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 285 Ling'er's True Identity

Why did you...?

Upon witnessing this scene, Qian Renxue felt a pang of pain in her heart.

Ye Xinyu did not answer, but slowly placed her own heart into Bibi Dong's chest.

As she placed her heart into Bibi Dong's heart and felt her pulse gradually rise, Ye Xinyu slowly closed her eyes, which she had been forcing open.

"Finally, it's done, it's done."

Seeing this, the little girl raised one hand and the two figures quietly landed.

He glanced at Qian Renxue, then pointed at the Soul Masters she had previously controlled.

"You, do you even deserve to be the master's sister? You can't even tell what kind of person the master is. Although slaughtering tens of thousands of people is not a big deal for the master, why do you think the master is a murderer?"

Looking at those Soul Masters who should have died, although a large amount of their life force and all their soul power had been drained, they still retained a sliver of life. Although they were extremely weak, they were not in any real danger of death.

"why?"

Qian Renxue also realized what was happening, her beautiful eyes turning completely red, and she immediately pounced on him.

Seeing Qian Renxue looking somewhat lost and dejected, Lingyuan Douluo hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Young Master, I guess Miss did all this for you. If these people escape from Wuhun City, your reputation will be ruined."

"That's why she chose to bring these people back, to preserve your reputation, and at the same time, to use them to save His Majesty."

"Moreover, Miss may have already had this plan from the very beginning..."

She had long suspected the young lady's identity, but since her relationship with the young lady was perhaps even stronger than that with His Majesty, she had not told His Majesty.

Sometimes she even suspected that His Majesty might have known about the young lady's identity all along.

"Cough cough." With a soft cough, Bibi Dong looked up and saw that she had opened her eyes and was struggling to sit up. She felt her daughter, whose heart had stopped beating, and her heart ached.

On her deathbed, she knew everything, but there was nothing she could do.

I raised my hand and touched my chest; it was my daughter's heartbeat.

His gaze immediately fixed on the little girl.

"Ling'er, I know you have a way to save her."

The little girl blinked curiously.

"Hey, aren't you curious when you see me come out?"

"Not curious."

The little girl froze for a moment.

"No, I'm your system. How can you not be curious when you see me? You should be the one who's curious."

"What are you curious about?" Bibi Dong shook her head.

"How could there possibly be a system in the world that selflessly helps others?"

“From the moment I decided to abort her, you kept emphasizing her importance, so I already guessed that your relationship with her was not simple.”

"However, since the things you gave me did help me a lot, I didn't expose you."

At this point, Bibi Dong suddenly realized something.

"Is she alright?"

"Huh?" Not only the little girl, but everyone else was also caught off guard.

"You, how do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong finally relaxed, her previously tense nerves finally at ease.

After letting out a long sigh, he immediately spoke.

"Your master is going to die, and you won't be nervous at all?"

The main reason is that the moment the little girl left her body, she could no longer hear her daughter's voice.

In other words, the reason he could hear his daughter's thoughts was entirely because of the existence of this little girl.

Our minds are connected.

In this situation, if her daughter chooses to trade her life for another, she doesn't believe this little girl wouldn't stop her.

"Okay, you guessed right." The little girl pouted, then said.

"However, although the master will not die, he will not be able to wake up for a while."

A hollow willow can live even without a heart, but since this body is not the original one, although the master hastily absorbed a drop of his own essence blood, he will inevitably need to sleep for a period of time to recover.

"Is that so?" Bibi Dong didn't press further. Given the girl's personality, she would have already said it if she could. In the current situation, it was clear that she didn't want to reveal anything.

"You won't wake up anytime soon, will you?" At this moment, a familiar voice gradually rang out.

"Tang San, you...you weren't already dead?"

"Please call me Tang San, the God of Asura." Tang San slowly stood up, stretched his limbs, and the Asura Demon Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. An Asura figure slowly emerged behind Tang San.

"Asura God? You actually came too!"

The phantom of the Asura God nodded slightly. He had only noticed that Poseidon had sneaked down, but he hadn't expected that the guy would secretly eat alone.

After scanning the entire scene, the phantom of the Asura God looked at the little girl with a clear hint of apprehension.

It's impossible to see through; it's completely impossible to see through.

"Don't worry, I'm only here to make a deal with you."

The Asura God smiled calmly and then spoke.

"I can ask the God of Food and his companions to help you awaken your daughter. In addition, I can make an exception and allow your entire family to ascend to the realm of gods. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyebrows twitched slightly, clearly showing some interest.

"what do you want?"

The corners of the Asura God's mouth turned up slightly.

"It's nothing. In return, I only need a wisp of purple energy. Don't rush to refuse. I can sense it in the God Realm. You all have at least three of those things. I only need one, which is not excessive. If everyone finds out, you won't be able to keep any of them."

"Heh." Bibi Dong couldn't help but sneer. Since she was being watched, there was no need to hide anything anymore.

"You've got a good plan. What if I don't agree?"

My daughter said that she only had three strands of that thing in total. Now she and Xiaoxue each have one, and there are no extras. In addition, the attributes are incompatible. Otherwise, she would have given it to Lingyuan long ago.

The Asura God wasn't angry; instead, he remained calm.

"I know that my clone alone is probably no match for her, and even my true self might not be able to defeat her. But what if all of us from the God Realm came in person? Could she handle it? How many of your Spirit Hall members would survive?"

In his view, she's just a little girl; no matter how strong she is, how strong can she be?
However, if everyone in the divine realm were to find out, the distribution of this item would become a problem.

Therefore, he didn't want to make a big deal out of this unless absolutely necessary.

"Alright, I'm not in a hurry to force you to make a choice. I'll come back in three days, and I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

After saying that, he quickly left with Tang San.

At this moment, Qian Renxue couldn't help but look at Bibi Dong.

"What should we do now?"

Bibi Dong shook her head.

"As I said before, I have returned the Spirit Hall to you. Your future is up to you."

"In addition, I would like to remind you that as long as the Primordial Purple Qi is within your body, you can live forever. Furthermore, it can subtly enhance your soul power level."

"Most importantly, there will be no bottlenecks in cultivation. As long as there is enough spiritual energy in the world, you can keep improving your level."

"So don't think about handing it over. Just focus on cultivating in the lower realm. The bottleneck of level 100 in the lower realm no longer exists for you."

Everyone was somewhat shocked.

Immortality—no wonder even the King of Gods coveted it.

"I understand." She hadn't noticed before because she was blinded by hatred, but now Qian Renxue could clearly feel the concern in Bibi Dong's words.

He nodded slightly, then his brows furrowed slightly.

"But if we don't agree to his conditions, what if they actually make a move? Wouldn't the Spirit Hall be destroyed in my hands?"

"Hey." The little girl put her hands on her hips, looking annoyed.

"Can you please stop looking down on me like that?"

Seeing the little girl's childish voice, no one took her words to heart.

You only defeated one of their clones. While it's certainly something to be proud of, what if the real person came? Wouldn't they beat you to tears?
"It's a pity. The time ratio in that space is too different, and we don't know when my little sister will wake up. Otherwise, we could have gone in and hidden for a while."

Upon hearing this, the little girl stood on tiptoe and said angrily.

"Can't you guys show me some respect? If my master can do it, why can't I?"

"You...you can also adjust the flow of time there???"

Hearing these questioning words, the little girl immediately became anxious.

"What nonsense are you spouting? That's the world inside me. How could I not do it? Believe me, I'll show you what it means to have a love that lasts a lifetime at first sight!"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Could it be that you are that bead?"

"Pah!" The little girl couldn't help but snort.

"My true form is called the Chaos Pearl. Don't just call it Pearl. That's so impolite."

"Of course, you can call her Zhu'er or Ling'er, understand?"

“That’s not important,” Bibi Dong said, waving her hand.

Are you sure you can adjust the time flow back to normal?

"Of course." The little girl proudly raised her collar.

"I only did this to subtly hint to you and my master that you should send me some living beings so I wouldn't be so bored. That's why I spent a lot of energy to adjust the flow of time."

"If the flow rate is the same as the main world, the consumption on me will be less."

Yes, it all draws on the current world's energy to maintain its operation. After all, her own energy is very precious, and she wouldn't waste it on this.

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue took a deep breath and then spoke.

"Since that's the case, although I'm a little reluctant, we have no choice but to do this so that the Spirit Hall can be preserved."

"Then pass down the order: starting today, all members of our Spirit Hall shall leave Douluo Continent. Those who do not wish to come, settle their seniority and pay their pensions in full within three days. No exceptions will be made after this period."

"Grandpa, is this okay?"

Qian Daoliu sighed and nodded.

My God, this is a once-in-a-lifetime event. If all the gods in the entire God Realm were to target the Spirit Hall, the Spirit Hall would likely be left with no survivors.

Leaving is a good thing.

"Actually, you don't need to be so sad. The world inside me has developed through countless eras, and its rules have long been perfected. It is a very complete world. The area you see is just a drop in the ocean of my inner world. The area you see is actually just a fragment that the master collected from the primordial world. There are hundreds of such worlds inside me, but there are no living beings in them."

It's not that there aren't any, it's just that they've all died. The reason the master was able to survive so many Dharma-ending Ages was because of the large number of demonic beasts he kept.

However, perhaps because he had lived for too long, the master was a little tired of it. Therefore, the master would seal his memories before each reincarnation, and the memories would be gradually released as his cultivation improved.

Therefore, she is always dominated by her current personality, and her original personality only slowly returns as her memories fade. And in each life, she can only watch this boredom unfold. In this life, pretending to be a so-called system is nothing more than playing around with the silly Bi Dong.

I can't help it, I'm just too bored.

"This, how is this possible?"

The little girl pouted.

"What's impossible about it? Your continent isn't even a minor world; in the world of the master's previous life, it was only equivalent to two provinces."

"What I am nurturing within me is a middle-thousand world, and one middle-thousand world is equivalent to 1000 small-thousand worlds."

"Although I have never been to the realm of gods, based on those two so-called gods, I can tell you definitively that any world within my body is stronger than that."

"The orthodox cultivation system includes Qi Refining, Body Refining, Foundation Building, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, Dao Integration, Mahayana, and Tribulation Transcending."

"The Asura God you speak of is nothing more than a Nascent Soul cultivator in my eyes."

"In other words, your arrival in my world is essentially equivalent to ascending to immortality on the spot. Even without cultivation, you can easily live for hundreds of years."

Bibi Dong's expression turned somewhat horrified.

"Then the Great Celestial Immortal Technique you gave me? Was it all real?"

"Otherwise what?" the little girl pouted.

"However, those are all realms after the Tribulation Transcending stage. You're only barely at the Core Formation stage right now. Becoming an immortal is still a long way off for you. Why think so much?"

It's a bit heartbreaking.

……

Southwest of the Heavenly Dou Empire, in the province of Fasino, lies Holy Soul Village.

At this moment, a group of soldiers dressed in armor walked into the village. These men all had a very conspicuous feature: a circle on their chest with a large Tang character written on it.

"Sir, please spare them! Most of our land has been abandoned. These are the few men left in our village. If you take them away, the land will truly be left uncultivated."

The leading knight kicked the old man to the ground.

"Old man, get out of my way. If it weren't for your age, I would have taken you to the front lines with me."

Shortly afterward, with a series of crackling sounds, several young men were forcibly dragged away from the village.

At that moment, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy quickly ran out from the corner where he was hiding and hurriedly helped the old man.

"Grandpa Jack, are you alright?"

Old Jack, leaning on his cane, watched the young men being forcibly taken away in the distance. His already hunched back was now even lower.

"Little Jess, Grandpa's alright. You should quickly hide inside and not let them see you."

The boy didn't move, but instead patted the dust off the old man with a gloomy expression.

"It's alright, Grandpa, they've already gone far away."

"Sigh." Old Jack watched the departing figure and sighed again.

"If only the Spirit Hall were still around."

Upon hearing this, a hint of suspicion appeared on the boy's face.

"Grandpa, is the Spirit Hall really as good as you say?"

Upon hearing the question, a look of nostalgia appeared on Old Jack's face.

"That's right. Every year, Master Su Yuntao helps children who are 6 years old to awaken their souls for free in our villages. Moreover, once they become soul masters, they receive various subsidies."

"In addition, if we join the Spirit Hall, we will receive a monthly subsidy for rice, flour and cooking oil. Although it is not much, it is already very good for us."

"Eh."

"It's just a pity."

The little boy looked puzzled.

"Grandpa, if it's really as you say, why did Brother Tang San and the others want to destroy the Spirit Hall? If the Spirit Hall were still around, wouldn't the Great Sun Moon Empire have stopped invading our Great Tang Empire?"

Are Tang San and his friends bad people?

Upon hearing this, old Jack immediately covered the boy's mouth with his aged hands.

"Keep your voice down." He said, glancing around as if afraid someone would notice them.

The boy pried open the old man's thin, bony hand and said irritably.

"Grandpa, don't you know how few people are left in our village? Even if I shout, who can hear me?"

An embarrassment crept onto Old Jack's face; he'd almost forgotten that this wasn't 10 years ago.

Now, due to war and conscription, coupled with high taxes, some people have fled famine, while others have starved to death. There are hardly any people left in the village now. At this time of year, they are probably still out digging for wild vegetables.

"You child, how many times have I told you not to speak ill of your Tang San brother? He is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty now. If he hears this, how will we live in the future?"

The boy couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Brother? He doesn't even deserve that title. Aren't we in this mess all thanks to him?"

"Grandpa, didn't you say you'd help him out when he was little? If he had remembered even a little bit of our past kindness, would we have gone hungry nine times in three days?"

"Besides, I'm already 12 years old, and we don't have the money to awaken my martial soul."

At that moment, old Jack also sighed.

"Don't blame Grandpa, it's not that Grandpa doesn't want to help you. It's just that awakening a martial soul is too expensive, and we really can't afford it."

The boy quickly shook his head.

“Grandpa, I’m not saying this to you, I’m just a little angry. If there were a Spirit Hall like you said, I could awaken my spirit for free. Then you could live a better life. You’re almost 80 and you still have to work in the fields every day. It’s your grandson who has made you suffer.”

Old Jack, leaning on his cane, gently rubbed the boy's head with his other hand, which was trembling slightly.

"Alright, it's good that you have the intention. Let's go down to the ground."

……

Several more years have passed.

A young man cleared away the weeds in front of him, revealing a small mound of earth.

The words were just crookedly written on it.

grandfather
Jack's Tomb.

Looking at the words on the tombstone and recalling those days, the young man burst into tears. The child from back then has now grown up.

But the old man from back then has long since turned into bones.

They had hoped to give their grandfather a better life in the future, but who could have known that after being kicked by that soldier, their grandfather, who was already in poor health, would pass away just a few days later.

All of this is the fault of Tang San, the current ruler of the Great Tang Empire!

Grandpa, one day I will personally kill that ungrateful bastard Tang San and avenge you!
I don't know how long she cried, but a boy who looked about the same age walked up from behind her.

"Boss, it's getting late. Aren't we still going to that village today?"

Wiping away his tears, the young man composed himself.

"Is everyone here?"

The boy nodded.

"Boss, almost everyone from the nearby villages has arrived, and they're just waiting for you to get there."

The young man casually shoveled a few clods of dirt and piled them on the mound.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will avenge you. I have things to do today, so I won't stay with you any longer. I'll come to see you another day."

Before long, upon returning to Holy Soul Village, the village appeared even more desolate than it had been a few years ago, thanks to the bleak autumn wind.

After entering the village, they wandered through many twists and turns before finally descending into a cellar.

Inside, a completely new world unfolded.

Dozens of people gathered here. They all had one thing in common: they were dressed in rags and were all around 10 years old.

Judging from the content of the conversation, it's clear that these people have gathered from several nearby villages.

After seeing the young man come down, the dozens of people immediately fell silent.

It is clear that the young man enjoys considerable prestige among these people.

"Now that everyone's here, I'll get straight to the point."

Do you know how much it costs to awaken a martial soul these days?

"Ten gold souls, that's a full ten gold soul coins! We can't earn that much in ten years."

……

After a lengthy and impassioned speech, the young man suddenly asked a question.

"Are you still willing to live like this?"

"Are you willing to be exploited by the empire until you die?!"

"Do you want to live a good life?!"

"miss you!"

"We dream of it!"

"As long as you can feed us, you're our boss. From now on, we'll do anything you ask."

Seeing this, the young man calmed his flushed cheeks, which had been slightly red from excitement.

"Everyone, I believe you are all aware that the battles on the continent have been going on for more than 10 years. If the Spirit Hall were still around back then, the continent would have been unified long ago."

"Tang San, the culprit who destroyed the Spirit Hall, took the opportunity to marry Xue Ke, the only princess of the previous empire, thereby currying favor with the powerful and wealthy. He even changed the name of the Heaven Dou Empire to the Great Tang Empire."

"Do you dare to join me in rebelling against this despicable person?!"

"Boss, but we're just ordinary people. Can we win against the Empire?"

"That's right, boss. The Tang Empire's army has over 200 million soldiers. With just a few dozen of us, how can we possibly fight them?"

The young man shook his head.

“We only have a few dozen people here, but the villages they oppress are countless. As long as we unite, overthrowing the Tang Empire is definitely not a problem.”

As he spoke, a paper book suddenly appeared in his hand. The paper was yellowed, indicating that the book was quite old.

"Boss, what are you holding?"

Upon hearing this, the young man smiled slightly.

"More than 10 years ago, the Spirit Hall promoted two cultivation manuals to the mainland."

"Although Tang San, that old dog, collected and destroyed all those things after destroying the Spirit Hall, and forbade anyone to cultivate them, otherwise he would be killed without mercy."

"But perseverance pays off, and I still managed to find one of the body-training exercises."

"Brothers, the villages within the Great Tang Empire are now filled with resentment towards the empire. If we spread this technique, the destruction of the Great Tang Empire will be just around the corner!"

Cough cough, I feel like I can finish this tomorrow after a little more padding.

I wrote 8000 words, which was my best effort. Although I often missed updates, I still managed to write 60 words in a little over three months. That's roughly 100 days.

I get 6000 a day, while the normal rule is 4000 a day. My average is equivalent to writing one more chapter every day.

I originally didn't want to continue writing this book after tens of thousands of words, but I wrote it out of love and got it to 600,000 words. It wasn't easy for me.