"After I become a god in the future, my second brother who ran away from home should be able to grow back, right?"

"After all, the God King's Qiankun Dog Training Valley could forcibly turn Ning Tian into a man."

"Once I become a god, it doesn't seem like it would be particularly difficult to reshape myself into a man using that supreme divine power?"

With this thought, Ye Xishui's initial aversion to this stunningly beautiful woman's appearance instantly dissipated by more than half.

Not only that, she also thought of another very important thing.

The level nine soul tool, the Merit Tower, that she currently possesses requires the salvation of a massive number of souls to advance to level ten.

So the question is, where do we get these evil souls to use as nourishment?

Aside from the Celestial Dragons of Shrek Academy, who are all talk of benevolence and morality but are inherently evil.

The best material comes from those filthy-blooded black guys in the Sun Moon Empire.

Whether in her past life or this one, Ye Xishui harbors a deep-seated loathing for these underdeveloped, inferior beings.

In her view, these black men who had a way of dying exuded evil with every breath they took.

"When I refine all these inferior creatures into the Tower of Merit, wouldn't that be an immense stroke of luck?"

A perfectly righteous and compassionate smile once again appeared on Ye Xishui's lips.

The lowly black slaves are about to meet their most stern plantation owner.

After completely letting go of her psychological burden, Ye Xishui looked down and carefully examined herself.

It must be said that this body is truly exquisitely beautiful, surpassing even the most meticulously crafted top-tier models from my previous life.

"The Buddha said, 'A beautiful appearance is just a collection of the same things; they are nothing more than a beautiful skeleton.'"

"If that's the case..."

Ye Xishui's lips curled slightly, and her body, like a lazy cat, slumped back onto the soft, wide bed.

She tentatively extended her right hand, ready to personally experience what "worldly bliss" truly meant!

However, just as the dragon was about to enter the sea and get on the right track—

boom! boom! boom!

"Xi Shui! Are you feeling unwell? Should I come in and check on you...?"

A deep, resonant baritone voice suddenly came from outside the door, startling Ye Xishui into stopping her halfway through a movement.

"Oh my god! Long Xiaoyao's timing couldn't be worse!"

Ye Xishui, whose spellcasting was interrupted, instantly lost all interest.

Having absorbed the original owner's memories, she knew without a doubt who the voice outside the door belonged to.

To be fair, her future plan to become a god really needs the help of this top-tier Boiling Sheep, who is at the Limit Douluo level, outside the door.

But Ye Xishui said she is a person with principles.

Do you want her to use this body to give Lao Long a freebie?

That's absolutely impossible!

At worst, when I become a god in the future, I can use my divine power to create an identical, perfect body for him, out of consideration for the original owner's past love.

Composing herself, Ye Xishui, relying on her memories, perfectly imitated the original owner's cool yet slightly helpless mature voice.

"Xiaoyao, I'm fine."

"I'll come to the main hall to find you later, so you don't need to wait outside anymore."

Long Xiaoyao, standing outside the door, was clearly taken aback. But upon hearing his lover's words, despite his many worries, he could only tactfully respond and turn to leave.

Disrupted, Ye Xishui completely lost the will to relax.

Experiencing bliss can happen anytime, but right now the most important thing is to immediately ascertain how far Dai Yuhao, that born servant, has developed!

She quickly got up, straightened her elegant and luxurious blood-red dress, and pushed open the door to go out.

"Greetings, Supreme Elder!"

The two maids guarding the door immediately knelt down in fear and trepidation.

Ye Xishui didn't even glance at them, and walked straight towards the main hall where the original owner's eldest son, Zhongli Wu, worked.

As they ventured deeper, the true face of the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters began to be revealed.

In stark contrast to her spotless boudoir, this place was nothing short of a living hell.

The air was thick with a nauseating stench of blood, and from the nearby dungeon, occasional piercing screams could be heard.

As the largest den of evil soul masters in the Douluo Continent, this place is full of talented people who are also very eloquent.

Some enjoy gnawing on human brains, while others simply find pleasure in torture and killing...

"These rotten pillars of the Holy Church...it seems I'll have to pack them all up and throw them into my Pagoda of Merit for a proper purification."

Ye Xishui frowned, secretly making plans in her heart.

……

After a short while, Ye Xishui walked through the long corridor and stopped in front of a heavy iron door.

Without any announcement or unnecessary movements, she simply pushed the door open and entered with a loud bang.

"Mother, why did you come so suddenly?"

Inside the main hall, Zhongli Wu was completely stunned as he watched Ye Xishui stride in.

It's worth noting that the relationship between the mother and son has always been like ice and fire; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were the most familiar strangers.

Even when there are matters within the sect, his mother would only send the Dragon Emperor Douluo to deliver the message. He couldn't remember the last time she came to visit him in person.

"Zhongliwu".

Without any pleasantries, Ye Xishui went straight to the point, her voice icy cold, "Immediately send someone to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion in the Star Luo Empire to secretly investigate a young man named 'Dai Yuhao'."

"This kid is the illegitimate son of Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger Clan."

"Once you receive confirmation, return immediately and report back to me! Remember, no unnecessary actions are permitted!"

After giving her instructions, Ye Xishui didn't even turn her head. She turned and left decisively, leaving the two people in the hall with only an unfathomable, blood-red silhouette.

At this moment, not only Zhongli Wu was dumbfounded, but even the vice sect leader Feng Ling, who was standing to the side, was completely stunned.

Originally, the Douluo Three Kingdoms were the mortal enemies of the Holy Spirit Cult. The high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Cult were well aware of the names and identities of those high-level combatants and rising stars.

When it comes to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, the only one who deserves their attention is Dai Yueheng, who is currently studying in the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy.

As for this illegitimate son named Dai Yuhao?

From which crack in the rock did it spring out?

"Master, what exactly does the Supreme Elder mean by this?" Feng Ling asked hesitantly.

Zhongli Wu frowned, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

But when faced with his absolutely domineering mother, he hesitated for only a moment before suppressing his doubts.

"Since it's a secret order personally given by Mother, just do as she says."

Zhongli Wu's eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "This matter cannot be allowed to fail. Have Zhang Peng personally go to the Star Luo Empire later!"

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