Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 67 Bibi Dong: What use would I have for this Rakshasa Godhood?

A unique path to godhood?

As they listened to Hu Liena's account, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment, not daring to miss a single detail!

Although the Spirit Hall has always had the legend of becoming a god at level 100, hundreds or thousands of years have passed and no one has ever truly succeeded. They either fall in the difficult and dangerous divine trials or fail to break through to level 100 due to insufficient lifespan.

And that founder actually said he had opened up a different path to godhood?!

Through long-term exploration, I have become even more certain of my conjecture: this is a path that does not require participating in divine trials, is not influenced by the will of the gods, and does not even require collecting faith to ignite the divine fire like the primordial gods. The only drawback is that it takes too long!

[So long that even I'm not sure of the exact time!]

"Will it take a long time to achieve this goal?"

Upon seeing the last sentence, the light in everyone's eyes dimmed considerably.

No matter how prodigious a genius's talent, they cannot escape the relentless march of time. Rather than waiting until old age when their soul power declines and their body begins to decay, it's better to strive hard while young and see if they can please the gods and face their divine trials!

With the intention of learning from her, everyone still listened attentively as Hu Liena continued her recitation on stage.

[This method involves comprehending a soul-related skill, or rather, a soul law, analogous to my 'Reincarnation of Life and Death.' Once a soul world existing between illusion and reality is created within the martial soul, and the souls of a certain realm are drawn into the body to cleanse themselves of impurities and reincarnate, then this condition is met.]

[As long as souls are continuously contained and transferred within this small world, it will expand due to the excessive accumulation of soul essence. Day after day, even as the physical body decays, the constantly refined and tempered soul will no longer need a physical body to sustain it!]

This world will no longer hold you any constraints.

This is the method of achieving godhood through the soul, but in my view, disregarding the existence of the physical body makes it ultimately an incomplete method!

The soul becomes a god?!

"This is really going too far."

Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his head and smiled bitterly, his expectation fading considerably.

"Throughout the history of the continent, that predecessor's talent was something to be admired from afar. Even he only comprehended the divine skill 'Reincarnation of Life and Death' with the help of Lord Bai Ze's supernatural powers. How could we ordinary people dare to even dream of it?"

The ghost standing next to his old friend licked his lips, and as if by chance, glanced up at Bibi Dong on the stage, a burning desire flashing in his eyes!

For a ghost who died once as a child and whose soul miraculously became his martial spirit, the body is both the foundation of survival and a burden. If he could master that senior's "cycle of life and death," the path of soul becoming a god might not be out of the question.

But later I realized that the idea behind this path was correct; it was just that my thinking was too narrow. With the unintentional guidance of a newly joined partner, I actually came up with a new approach!

[Refine the laws of the soul into yourself, transform into the Great Emperor of Fengdu, and rule over the Netherworld!]

[May Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva enlighten you, washing away the evil of your sinful soul!]

[By enlightening the Ten Kings of Hell, one's past virtues are severed, and one is reborn into one of the six realms!]

[To enlighten Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and maintain order in the underworld!]

[Enlighten the Black and White Impermanence, restrain the spirits of all things, and reject the guidance of the gods!]

[If I complete the construction of the Netherworld according to this plan, I can not only collect a vast amount of primordial soul power to steadily temper my divine soul, but also collect the power of incense and faith from the souls of the dead who revere the officials of the underworld to shape their bodies!]

This method is difficult and lengthy, but its potential is limitless!

Cultivating both body and spirit will eventually lead to perfection, and this path has no end or bottleneck. Once one attains a divine position, that is inevitable.

[God King!]

God King?!

The envious light in everyone's eyes was almost overflowing. In just a few words, it was as if they had seen an incomparably wide road to heaven fully unfold!

Click, click, click! ! !

Bibi Dong listened expressionlessly, unconsciously spreading her hands, and golden fragments fell from her hands one by one. The gilded scepter in her right hand, which had been reshaped after returning from the far north, completely collapsed at this moment!

Once a divine position is attained, one will surely become a God-King.

What's the point of me having this Rakshasa god's position then?!

This is the end.

All eyes turned to the platform, where Bibi Dong, seated on the throne, had eyes as deep as stars. Her purple soul power sent the fragments in her hand flying. She gently stroked the little snowball sleeping in her arms, her face revealing unparalleled ambition.

Becoming a god is inevitable!

Since it's possible to become a god, why not just become the God-King directly!

"master."

"continue."

Suppressing her excitement, the Pope took a deep breath, and finally stopped trembling. She turned to signal Hu Liena not to stop.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a deep, abyss-like sea of ​​consciousness slowly unfolded, almost completely enveloping half of Martial Soul City. He controlled everything, from the birds in the sky to the snakes, insects, and rodents crawling underground.

Outside the Papal Palace, two enormous energy entities stood silently on the rooftop next to them. The dark golden orbs of light were full of vitality and wildness, while the white orbs of light were as dazzling as a shining sun!

"Hmph, two old geezers."

Displeasure and disgust flashed across her face. Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, and a black and red light flashed from her sleeve. In the blink of an eye, she rushed out of the Papal Palace and soared into the sky!

Outside the Papal Palace.

A black and red spider face exploded between Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Daoliu!

"Damn, is Bibi Dong really that petty?!"

Almost instinctively, he wanted to use his soul skill to counteract the attack, but when he thought about the many people below and the potential for unpleasant commotion, Golden Crocodile Douluo could only grit his teeth and suppress his instincts. His martial soul instantly possessed him, and his soul power surged out wildly, forming a thick soul power shield in front of him.

Although the damage was blocked, the aftershocks still lingered due to his carelessness. Golden Crocodile Douluo swayed and twisted on the roof for a while before regaining his balance. His once somewhat handsome middle-aged face was now completely gloomy and black, making him look extremely disheveled.

"Is it really necessary to use supernatural means just to eavesdrop?"

"Great Elder, this woman is slapping you in the face!"

"Hehe, I don't think so."

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly. Despite the impact of the black and red divine power, his tall body remained firmly rooted to the roof like a heavy stone tablet, without wavering at all. His pure white coat fluttered in the wind, and he stood tall and unmoved, with a calm expression, exuding a sense of otherworldly elegance.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong only gave them a warning out of displeasure, and the two of them continued to brazenly stay outside to eavesdrop, without the young and hot-tempered Pope continuing to exert pressure.

In the main hall below, Hu Liena, taking deep breaths to calm herself, held a yellowed animal-skin notebook and began to recite.

Due to the somewhat special circumstances, I reduced the number of missions I went out on, focusing more on cultivating my soul power and constructing the 'Netherworld Palace'.

[Through daily practice, I discovered an even more bizarre use of the concept of 'reincarnation'!]

[This special power, a blend of soul force and the power of soul laws, I call the 'Mark of Reincarnation.' When this Mark of Reincarnation is imprinted on a living person, I can guarantee that their soul will be summoned back to the Netherworld after death!]

[Therefore, I branded some of my comrades with this mark, so that even if they unfortunately died in battle, they could return to the underworld and be appointed as officials such as the Ox-Headed Demon-Face or the Black and White Impermanence.]

[Even when a new life is about to be born, some of the most outstanding underworld officials can retain their memories and be reincarnated to live another life!]

Living a second life?!

The entire hall was completely silent; everyone stared blankly at the stage, as quiet as a chicken.

(End of this chapter)