When I first came to Douluo, Xiao Wu offered sacrifices to me

Chapter 25 He is a hero born out of nowhere

"Tang San!"

Hong Zhong's voice exploded in Tang San's mind.

As Tang San looked around, his spirit was dragged into a dark space.

Standing in front of him was a figure hidden under a black robe, holding a scythe. The figure was extremely tall, and he was like a speck of dust compared to that figure.

The distance between them seemed infinitely close, and he felt like he could touch it if he stretched out his hand, but also seemed infinitely far, and he could never get close.

"who are you?"

"god!"

A bolt of lightning exploded in the dark space.

The divine power was so majestic that just one word made Tang San feel like he was hit hard and his soul trembled.

No matter what kind of god the Rakshasa God is, he is still a god, and his life level is higher than that of Tang San. In the eyes of the Rakshasa God, Tang San cannot even be called an ant.

"God? Is there really a god in this world?"

Tang San was 80% convinced by the suppression of the souls of lower beings by higher beings, but that aura made people very uncomfortable.

Ominous, chaotic, evil...

All negative emotions.

What's even worse is that these emotions are constantly affecting his reason.

Even if he is a god, this god is definitely not a good person.

"You do not believe?"

"No! I believe it! As long as you let Xiao Wu come back to me, I will believe it! No matter what price you want me to pay!"

No matter what god he is, as long as he can bring Xiao Wu back to him, he is the best god!

"No."

Tang San felt powerless for a while: "Can't even a god do it?"

"It's not that you can't do it, it's that you can't do it. There are rules in the God's Realm, and gods can't interfere in the affairs of the lower realm. If you want Xiao Wu to come back to you, you can only rely on yourself."

This is pure fart.

Even the self-proclaimed righteous God in the God Realm often interferes with the lower realm, let alone him who is defined as evil by those guys in the God Realm.

If he really couldn't interfere with the lower realm, he wouldn't have resorted to tricks last time.

But for the time being, Tang San was easy to persuade, and his current state of mind was very consistent with the Rakshasa position, so he didn't do anything secretly like he did with the last chosen successor.

The Rakshasa God couldn't help but think of that woman.

Kong has a perfect martial spirit, but his character is completely incompatible with the Rakshasa god.

Even if there is only a little bit of compatibility, he does not need to give her a strong dose of medicine to stimulate her. He only needs to convince her to take over the throne. Under the influence of the Rakshasa godhead, sooner or later she will become what a Rakshasa god should be like.

Who can accept that the teacher who is admired by thousands of people and whom he admires so much suddenly does something beastly to him?

If she succeeded last time, she would definitely collapse and be taken advantage of by him.

"how should I do?"

"Become a god. Become a first-level god."

"Gods still have levels?"

Tang San was only at level twenty-nine now, and he still had a long way to go before becoming a titled Douluo.

Contacting the divine world before even playing in the lower world is like asking a primary school student who has just learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to do high school math problems.

"Gods also have strengths and weaknesses, and I! I am a first-class god standing at the top of the God Realm."

"So strong!"

Tang San thought that the first-level god was the lowest level god, but he didn't expect it to be the highest level god. Then in what year and month would he be able to rescue Xiao Wu?

"Are you willing to inherit my throne?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you willing to become the next first-level god in the divine world...the Rakshasa god?"

"First-class god...Rakshasa...are you a Rakshasa god?"

"Yes."

"But why do you want to pass the throne to me?"

There is no free lunch, no free breakfast and dinner, and no free late night snack.

He did not believe that the Rakshasa God would give him the throne in vain.

Even though he was prepared to pay the price, he still wanted to know what it would cost.

"God cannot leave the God Realm at will, unless he gives up his position as God. I am tired of staying in the God Realm and want to go out for a walk. I need someone to take over my position as God."

"Does that mean you will lose your freedom after becoming a god?"

"No, the divine world is very big and exciting, but if you stay in one place for a long time, you will inevitably get bored."

"God Rakshasa..."

The Rakshasa God is by no means a good god. Do you want to take this position?

Tang San fell into deep thought.

The Rakshasa God did not disturb him and waited quietly for Tang San to make a decision.

If Tang San doesn't answer...

The Rakshasa God narrowed his eyes slightly.

He wouldn't mind letting him experience what a bag of rice is again!

He didn't believe that someone would come out to harm him this time!

Last time, he invested too little divine power. This time, he used one-tenth of his divine power. Even a ninety-ninth-level titled Douluo was no match for him.

"I accept!"

This is his only hope to save Xiao Wu now.

"Jiejiejie...very good!"

The Rakshasa God was filled with joy and formed a purple-black sickle mark.

The sickle mark flew in front of Tang San.

This time it's really within reach.

God Rakshasa explained: "This is the inheritance mark of God Rakshasa, grab it."

Tang Sanyi grasped the inheritance mark to the Rakshasa God which was only the size of his fist.

The palms gradually turned into fists, and the Rakshasa God's mark shrank accordingly.

After clenching his fist, Tang San didn't feel like he was holding something real.

Tang San opened his palm in confusion, but there was nothing inside.

"Gone?"

"It's already integrated into you."

A mirror appeared in front of Tang San.

Tang San saw in the mirror that there was a purple-black sickle mark on his forehead slowly fading.

"This is the key to the Rakshasa Secret Realm. It records the method of getting to the Rakshasa Secret Realm. You can open the divine test by going to the Rakshasa Secret Realm. I will wait for you there. If you haven't arrived in more than three years, the mark will make you explode. The body died."

Three years in the Douluo Star was equivalent to three days in the God Realm. He would wait for Tang San for three days in the God Realm.

"what!"

The Rakshasa God flicked his fingers, and a ball of light the size of his finger knuckles flew towards Tang San, getting smaller and smaller in the air. When it sank into Tang San's body, it was already about the same size as Tang San's eyeballs.

"When I say goodbye, I'll give you a small gift as a reward, so that no one will say I'm stingy."

……

Wuhun City is at the junction of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, and is the compound where the Pope lives.

"teacher."

A somewhat charming but not demonic voice came from outside the courtyard, causing the hostess who was watering the flowers to stop her movements and look at the courtyard door.

Not long after, a gust of wind blew over Bibi Dong's face, carrying a burst of fragrance.

"Nana."

Bibi Dong looked at the girl holding her hand lovingly.

The girl has short blond hair, and her slim-fitting clothes show off her curvy figure to the fullest. She exudes a mature and charming aura that contradicts the girl's innocent performance.

The person who came was none other than Hu Liena, the saint of Wuhun Palace and Bibi Dong’s disciple.

"Teacher, I have exceeded level 50."

"Wasn't it just level 48 a few days ago? How come it's level 50 all of a sudden?" Bibi Dong asked knowingly.

There is no opportunity to skip a level at level 48. Hu Liena must have had some luck to be able to skip a level.

And this chance...

"When I broke through level 49, the last meridian was opened."

It's exactly what Bibi Dong thought.

"Nana, in fact, the Xuantian Technique was only taught to you by the teacher for foundation building. The real technique requires opening up the eight extraordinary meridians before you can practice it. That's why the teacher repeatedly emphasized that you should open up the eight extraordinary meridians."

"Such a profound skill as Xuantian Gong is only used to build foundations?" Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong blankly, her mouth slightly opened.

Using Xuantian Technique to cultivate soul power is nearly twice as efficient as normal cultivation. It is a method that subverts traditional cultivation.

Now his teacher actually said that Xuantian Kung Fu was used to build the foundation and was a pre-school enlightenment. How terrifying would the real kung fu technique he was going to teach be?

An emerald green light ball appeared on Bibi Dong's fingertips. With a wave of her finger, the light ball flew towards Hu Liena and merged into her body.

"This is Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong. It is divided into nine levels like Xuantian Gong. But even if you only practice it to the first level, it is far stronger than the ninth level of Xuantian Gong. The soul power of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung is also cultivated faster than Xuan Tian Gong. Heavenly power is more than twice as fast."

"This...one layer increases the strength by ten thousand kilograms...Teacher, is this a technique you created?"

Ten thousand kilograms of power, not even many attack-type soul masters can use this kind of power!

It’s only the first level!

This is completely a technique that shouldn't exist.

"No." Bibi Dong's eyes became gentler, and she stretched out her hand to gently stroke Hu Liena's hair.

"This technique was created by your master."

"Master? Teacher, what kind of person is Master?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were blurry, remembering the scene when she first met that man.

"He was a hero born out of nowhere."

When she was at her most desperate and helpless, she prayed to heaven for someone to save her, but the man appeared without warning.

"He has a big heart."

While fighting to the death with Wuhun Palace, he could have destroyed Wuhun Palace, but he made a concession.

"He has absolutely wonderful and romantic skills... He is extremely talented..."

"Okay. Teacher, I know my master is very powerful. Please stop praising me." Hu Liena couldn't help laughing and teased Bibi Dong.

"So where is master now?"

In the past, she thought that her teacher and her master had a bad past, so she never dared to ask about her master. But judging from Bibi Dong's current behavior, this was obviously not the case.

Bibi Dong's expression was gloomy, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she looked up at the starry sky: "He said... he was going to find the Rainbow Sea."

"Rainbow Sea?"

"It is a place where any wish can come true. From that day on, I have been waiting for him for ten years...twenty years...it has been almost thirty years now, but no matter how long it takes, I am willing to wait for him. Wearing golden armor and holy clothes, riding on colorful auspicious clouds, come and marry me."

Bibi Dong smiled self-deprecatingly: "Nana, do you think I'm stupid? Could he have forgotten me a long time ago?"

Outsiders would never have thought that the extremely powerful and feared Pope would have such a soft side.

"Teacher, it is actually a very happy thing to meet someone who is worth waiting for. Master will definitely come back." Hu Liena comforted Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong wiped away her tears and smiled again: "I feel much better after saying these words. Nana, after you get the fifth soul ring, I will send you to a place where you can practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu with twice the result with half the effort. effect."

"Where is it?"

"Murder City."

"Isn't it possible that you can only enter but not exit?"

Hu Liena, as the Saint of Wuhun Palace, had also heard about the city of killing.

It is a lawless place and a paradise for sin. Many soul masters who have committed serious crimes or are hunted by their enemies will choose to hide there, but I have never heard of anyone coming out after going in.

"The City of Killing is only for those who have no strength. If you achieve 100 victories in the City of Killing, you will be qualified to enter the Hell Road. After breaking through the Road of Hell, you can leave the City of Killing and gain a domain. .”

"Teacher, how do you know so clearly? Could it be that you have been to the Killing City?"

"That's right, I went with your master back then. Every game in the Killing City has a hundred people participating. Only one person can survive. If he survives, he may be surrounded and killed by others. It's extremely dangerous. But don’t put too much psychological burden on you. You can’t use soul skills in the killing city, but you can use soul bones, which is a great advantage for you, and..."

Bibi Dong paused here.

"The City of Slaughter has been conquered by your master, and the King of Slaughter is your master's subordinate. You can just practice peacefully in there and wait until the Soul Master Competition begins before you come out."

(End of this chapter)