Douluo Continent: Bibi Dong's Start with the Secret Chamber and Qian Xunji

Since the divine test requires Bibi Dong to have a child, then she will have one. But she will not passively accept it; she will actively choose, selecting the best bloodline on this continent to integrate into her own body and give birth to the strongest offspring.

This is no longer humiliation, but... a kind of power.

A unique way of acquiring power that belongs to her alone.

Chihiro was just the first.

But it won't be the last.

Bibi Dong's thoughts suddenly paused, and a name popped into her head uncontrollably.

Yu Xiaogang.

A complex emotion flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Yu Xiaogang, the man she once loved. Born into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, although he was considered a waste because his martial soul mutated into Luo Sanpao, the blood of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still flowed in his veins.

If I could be with him...

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly.

She recalled the image of Yu Xiaogang engrossed in his studies in the Spirit Hall's library years ago.

Although he did not possess a powerful martial spirit, his knowledge and his research and understanding of martial spirit theory were unparalleled by anyone.

It was his theories that gave her a deeper understanding of martial spirits than countless of her peers, allowing her to avoid many detours on her cultivation path.

Such a brain, such wisdom...

If he were to mate with someone of that bloodline, would the child born inherit his intelligence and awaken the top-tier beast spirit of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?

Although Luo Sanpao was a product of a failed mutation, the mutation itself meant that his bloodline contained the potential for change.

What kind of sparks would fly if this potential were combined with her twin martial souls?

Bibi Dong's fingers tightened unconsciously.

and……

Putting aside blood ties, that man was the only one she had ever truly fallen for.

Even though he had left her, she still wanted to have a child with him, a child of blood.

Bibi Dong's eyes darkened as she thought about how the two of them had broken up.

No, that's not a problem.

Since Qian Xunji can be imprisoned, and since she has already embarked on this path, then why can't Yu Xiaogang?

He is hers.

She loved him, so he will always be hers.

Bibi Dong's lips curled into a smile, a smile that carried a hint of obsession and madness.

"Xiao Gang..." she murmured softly, her voice echoing gently in the empty hall, "You said that your theories need to be verified by practice. So... let me help you verify them."

The bloodline of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, combined with her own twin martial souls, and Yu Xiaogang's unparalleled knowledge...

What kind of child will be born from such a combination?

She was really looking forward to it.

Once this thought takes root, it can no longer be suppressed.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and solemnly memorized this goal.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and sealed the name away in her heart for the time being.

Not urgent.

one by one.

Start with the one that's most convenient.

……

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin An had just finished watching a classic old movie from Earth and was idly browsing through the system interface's function modules when he casually switched to check Bibi Dong's status.

Upon seeing this, he almost spat out the virtual cola in his mouth.

The system can monitor the host's emotional fluctuations and thought patterns. Although it cannot accurately read minds, it can capture general keywords and emotional tone.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's thoughts were racing with words like "hunting," "target," "bloodline," and "list."

Even more deadly is that these words, mixed together, form a calm yet frenzied hunting blueprint.

What the hell!

Lin An was completely dumbfounded.

Although he had long known that Bibi Dong was a ruthless person, and the Rakshasa God in the original story was already terrifying enough when consumed by hatred, the person in front of him... why does it feel like something is off?

In the original storyline, Bibi Dong was driven by hatred and went on a rampage to take revenge on the world.

And this Bibi Dong in front of us seems to... regard having children as a strategy?

Calmly analyze the merits and demerits of bloodlines, calmly compile a list of targets, calmly plan the hunting sequence...

What kind of cold-blooded hunter is this?!

Lin An couldn't help but shiver.

He recalled the "God of Procreation" he had impersonated. He had only intended to find a reason to make Bibi Dong obediently have children to provide him with energy, but he never expected that this host would take it a step further and prepare to include all the geniuses of the entire continent in the "hunting range".

but……

After thinking about it carefully, Lin An suddenly felt that this might not be such a bad thing.

The more proactive Bibi Dong is, the more children she has. The more children she has, the more energy she has. The more energy she has, the more functions she can unlock, and the more comfortable she can live.

This logic is a perfect closed loop!

"Cough cough." Lin An coughed twice, trying his best to maintain his "aloof god" persona, even though no one was paying attention to him at all.

"Well... it's a good thing that the host has ambition, I'm very pleased."

He muttered something to himself, then switched back to the entertainment section as if it were perfectly justified.

"Forget it, never mind. I'll just issue the tasks; how she completes them is her business."

Lin An browsed through the film and television library in the system store and picked out a newly released drama.

"Hmm, this show has good ratings, I'll watch this one."

In any case, his "god-like image" cannot be allowed to collapse.

As a cold and aloof god of reproduction, he only needs to occasionally issue divine decrees and test the gods; how could he spend all day chatting with his host?

That would lower your value.

As for how Bibi Dong plans to "hunt," that's her prerogative.

His only responsibility is to collect energy.

Lin Anmei happily pressed play and continued being his happy homebody.

……

late at night.

The door to the secret room was pushed open again.

Bibi Dong appeared at the doorway, the candlelight casting her long shadow on the ground.

She stood there for a moment, then slowly walked inside.

The stone gate slowly closed behind them.

Inside the secret room, Qian Xunji was sitting on the edge of the bed. His hands were not bound, and there were no shackles on his body.

After all, a cripple whose soul power is sealed has no need for those things.

He looked up when he heard the sound.

In just one day and one night, the once high and mighty Pope looked much more haggard.

His eye sockets were slightly sunken, and a bluish stubble appeared on his chin. His magnificent papal robes were wrinkled and clung to his body.

But his eyes no longer held the shock and bewilderment of yesterday.

There was a hint of gloom and contemplation in it.

"Dong'er." Qian Xunji's voice was a little hoarse, but her tone was surprisingly calm. "You've come."

Bibi Dong did not respond, but simply looked at him quietly.

Qian Xunji slowly stood up, her movements somewhat sluggish.

He was no longer the Pope who exuded the aura of a Title Douluo with every move he made; now, he was just an ordinary person who had lost all his power.

"I've thought about it for a long time." Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong, a complex emotion appearing in his eyes. "What you said and did yesterday... I don't blame you."