Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

Clearly, he had already figured something out; in this respect, the traitor's judgment of people was quite accurate.

Could it be that Xiao Na'er is really like me, stumbling in love?

The thought of Xiao Na'er's heartbreak at having entrusted herself to the wrong person, just like her, filled Bibi Dong with a pang of heartache.

For some reason, she felt a strong connection with that girl and had an urge to raise her as her own daughter.

"You really like that little fox?"

After observing the little teacher's changing facial expressions for a while, Tian Hao suddenly asked a question.

"I feel like she's my daughter. I don't know if that feeling is right or wrong. Maybe we were mother and daughter in a past life."

Bibi Dong didn't hide anything from him and casually replied, but it made Tian Hao's eyes flicker, and he became even more certain of a guess he had made before.

Does something like fate really exist?

He pondered to himself that ever since Qian Xunji was killed by Tang Hao, he had been looking for an opportunity to conduct similar experiments to verify the results, and he obtained many results with a strong element of metaphysics.

Just like the little teacher is now, with a strange feeling that comes out of nowhere.

Although his thinking has a bit of a persecution complex feel to it, sometimes it's better to be safe than sorry. It's always better to put in extra effort and take precautions than to do nothing and get caught in a trap.

Moreover, as a bookworm in his previous life, he had read too many things like fate, and this red-haired old monster's style was the most famous.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao dispelled the spider webs covering his body and landed steadily on the ground with a somersault.

"..."

Bibi Dong was completely dumbfounded by this scene. How could her spider silk be dissolved by her traitorous disciple?

Although he was indeed suppressed by the laws of the plane after leaving the Underworld God Kingdom, feeling as if he were at the bottom of the sea, under tremendous pressure from all directions, or even more uncomfortable, the spider web he had just thrown out was real.

While the little teacher was looking dazed, Tian Hao reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder, then turned around and pinned her against the tree trunk, looking down slightly at her wine-red eyes.

"I am now the chosen one of the plane; the power of gods is ineffective before me."

A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips; Tian Hao was no longer the weakling he used to be.

He is now the chosen one of the planes. Although he cannot use it to enhance his own strength, he can weaken the power of some special beings, such as the power of gods.

In fact, there is no level 100 in this plane. Level 99 is the limit. Once you reach level 100, you have exceeded the limit of the plane, which is equivalent to breaking through the void and ascending to immortality in a novel.

It has exceeded the limit that the plane can bear and will be rejected.

The reason why they can stay after becoming gods is actually the result of the blessing of the divine realm, which suppresses the backlash of the world's will. However, even so, there is a time limit, which can only be suppressed for a maximum of a hundred years.

This is also the fundamental reason why the divine realm stipulates that after becoming a god, one can only stay in the world for a maximum of one hundred years.

Of course, this ability to neutralize divine power has limitations. For example, it can only neutralize divine power that comes into contact with the user, and it takes time. If the opponent is an attack type, then there is no way to neutralize it, and the user will be instantly killed before the power can be neutralized.

At the same time, this ability to resolve conflicts also has an upper limit. Right now, he is just a child of the plane and can only resolve the power of a third-level god. If he wants to improve this ability, he must make contributions to the world, continuously improve his level, and eventually become the master of the plane.

Once you become the master of a plane, let alone a third-level god, even a god-king would be suppressed.

At least the gods in the Douluo God Realm will be suppressed, and on top of the original suppression by the laws, they will be suppressed by another layer, reaching the level of level ninety-nine.

To be honest, level 100 is a borderline level, exceeding the limits of the plane, but not completely surpassing them.

Previously, the will of the plane only had instincts and would not actively suppress them, which naturally allowed level 100 beings to barely exist. However, as the child of the plane, I can mobilize the power of the will of the plane to a small extent within a small range.

Just as the fusion helped the Angel God temporarily relieve the suppression last time, it can also in turn strengthen the suppression.

Feeling that the divine power within her body was being suppressed and difficult to mobilize, and even her divine body was becoming powerless and her divine sense could not be extended, Bibi Dong couldn't help but panic.

This was the first time she had felt so flustered and nervous since becoming a god.

"You...you mustn't do anything reckless, or I'll definitely clean house."

The fierce and adorable threat made Bibi Dong very worried that this rebellious disciple would be overcome by lust and do something that would betray his master and ancestors.

"I just want to tell you, little teacher, that your disciple is now a strong person whom you need to take seriously. Stop always hanging me up like this."

Besides, I hooked up with you twice, and you hooked up with me twice, so we're even now.

With a light laugh, Tian Hao made no further move. He lightly stomped his left foot, and the rocks on the ground, guided by the earth's soul power, transformed into three reclining chairs side by side, with two small tables in the middle of the chairs.

I took out the fruit and placed it on the small table before comfortably lying down to bask in the sun.

Indeed, sunbathing is only truly comfortable with a matching beach chair.

As for why he didn't take the opportunity to make further moves with the young teacher, it's mainly because he prefers to be the passive party.

Chapter 452 The Power of a Baby

"Don't glare at me like that. I just want you to change your perception of me."

Ignoring his little teacher who was lying on the other side of the recliner glaring at him angrily, Tian Hao calmly squeezed the juice.

He's no longer the weakling he used to be; he's now qualified to have an equal conversation with the junior teacher.

No matter how much you change, you still have to call me teacher.

She angrily snatched the freshly squeezed juice from someone and took a sip. Bibi Dong was so angry that she felt like she had returned to the time when she was threatened and bullied by her traitorous disciple.

That feeling was awful.

Tian Hao smiled and didn't mind that his juice had been stolen; he made himself another cup.

Actually, he is a sentimental person. For example, he always calls Ling Yuan "Auntie". Calling her that during battle gives a special feeling and makes people more excited.

The title "little teacher" must be kept and never changed.

That's just how respectful he, Tian, ​​is to his teachers!

Do you have other ideas about the Underworld?

After taking another small sip of juice, Bibi Dong finally asked about the real reason for their visit.

Compared to the Angel Kingdom, the Rakshasa Underworld Kingdom is developing too slowly and needs to accelerate, otherwise it will inevitably become unbalanced.

"You can even tell that?"

Tian Hao was surprised. Had his little teacher become smarter?

"What kind of look is that?"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but glare angrily again; that rebellious disciple was too infuriating.

“I have been studying the process of infant development for a long time and found that the essence, energy and spirit, that is, the physical soul power and spiritual power, are very easy to cultivate, and the three are even interconnected.”

But the soul is different. Although essence, energy, and spirit are the foundation for the soul's development, they are merely a vessel.

I didn't quite understand it before, but after becoming a chosen one of the planes, I discovered the mystery of the soul's birth, which was pretty much what I had initially guessed.

The souls of living beings are indeed not conceived by the body, but by the world. Moreover, the consumption of conceiving a soul is not low. The conceiving of a single soul is nothing to the world as a whole, but the total number of souls of countless living beings is a deadly amount.

In my opinion, it's like the blood circulation in the human body, flowing from one blood vessel to all parts of the body, then from all parts of the body to the other blood vessel, and finally flowing back to the heart and being squeezed out by the heart, forming a complete loop.

However, the souls of living beings after death do not return to heaven and earth, but mysteriously disappear, as if they are pulled away by some existence and do not return to heaven and earth to form a cycle.

I suspect those souls were drawn to the underworld in mythology, or some similar place, which is detrimental to the development of our plane.

So our plane has developed for countless millennia, but it has almost been stagnant, or even regressed in some ways.

This is abnormal. The world can also be seen as a living being, and naturally it can grow and thrive.

Therefore, we need to retain these souls that have been drawn away in our plane, forming a large cycle with the world's nurturing of souls. We may even create a mechanism to directly draw away the souls of the dead, cleanse them into blank souls, and put them into the bodies of new living beings to nurture consciousness and create entirely new individuals.

This allows the plane to conserve this power and use it for its own growth and evolution.

I call this idea a cycle, like a revolving loop, endlessly regenerating.

The rebirth system we developed before was actually an early experimental version of this idea. If we can make this plan a success, it will definitely gain the approval and support of the plane's will.

"You already possess divine positions, and I'm curious whether adding the power of the plane's will would cause any changes..."

Tian Hao shared his previous thoughts on this matter. When he was building the Underworld, he had referenced the Underworld from mythology and legends of his previous life, but he had reservations about the concept of reincarnation.

The main reason was that Rakshasa had just joined the team at that time, and they didn't know him well enough, so they had to be careful.

Secondly, the foundation for a counterfeit reincarnation system was not available at the time, and thirdly, the understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth was insufficient, especially regarding the soul.

This time, his identity as the chosen one of the world finally made him understand many things, allowing him to further improve the reincarnation plan and make it more suitable for the situation of this world.

"what?"

Looking at the Death Scythe that was suddenly waving and gesturing above his head again, Tian Hao was speechless.

When will you ever stop, you old hag?

"How did your brain get so big?"

After gesturing for a while, Bibi Dong had no choice but to regretfully stick the Death Scythe next to her traitor's head, suppressing for the umpteenth time the urge to crack open his skull for research.

Although this rebellious disciple always defied his master and ancestors, he had to admit that his brain was really sharp, completely different from that of a normal person, with one wild idea after another, endless and boundless.

"It's not very safe outside right now, so I'm taking this with me just in case."

Leaving behind a single sentence, Bibi Dong tore through space and departed.

The Death Scythe is her exclusive weapon, cultivated alongside her and bound to her divine position. It has now been refined to the level of a quasi-divine artifact. Although it cannot compare to the Angelic Holy Sword and Rakshasa Demon Scythe, which are main divine artifacts, nor to the Trident of the Sea God and the Asura Divine Sword, which are super divine artifacts, it is definitely no problem to fight against Tang Chen's Asura Demon Sword, which is condensed with Asura divine power.

As for the Asura Divine Sword in the traitor's first martial soul, it's too sensitive to be exposed. It's better to use his own Death Demon Scythe as a trump card for survival.

Anyway, I'll be staying in the Underworld and won't need that thing. Upgrading that thing depends on the improvement of my divine position, so keeping it by my side is useless.

"They've been refined to the point of 10,000 jin."

Tian Hao frowned as he swung the Death Scythe with his bare hands.

This Death Scythe weighs 10,000 jin, but it is a weapon of agility and attack. To unleash its power, it must be swung at a certain speed, which requires at least 100,000 jin of force.

However, after the last Soul Master Competition, his physical explosive power was only 20,000 jin. After completing the transformation of flesh, blood, cells, and soul bones, and by continuously nourishing himself with the power of qi and blood, he was able to raise his basic explosive power to the level of 50,000 jin.

"When will I reach the level of a baby nurse?!"

Leaning the Death Scythe on the ground, Tian Hao was filled with envy and frustration.

Think about how other transmigrators all strive to become the adult Desolate Emperor, while he himself has to shamefully chase after the infant Desolate Emperor.

Everyone's name is Hao, so why is there such a big difference between them?

Am I just too bad, or is the world of Douluo just too terrible?

"You're no good, kid. You should have gone up there earlier and taken down Xiao Dong in one fell swoop."