Douluo: Blind Douluo.

After a conversation, Hailong and Haima checked out of the hotel.

Naturally, he followed Lin Yongming and his companions to the Wuhun Hotel and stayed in the empty room next to Lin Yongming.

Early in the morning, Dongyao and Yaohai followed their teammates to parade and play in Wuhun City.

Lin Yongming returned to the room and did not follow. He believed what Bibi Dong said that Qian Daoliu planned to take action after the competition and would not take action now.

Besides, with Qian Daoliu's status, he would not lay hands on a child.

So Lin Yongming returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and thought hard.

“How exactly do I open the wisdom eye? I have already understood almost everything I should understand from the secret teachings of wave motion, but the description of understanding the wisdom eye is too simple, so simple that it seems as if the wisdom eye does not exist.”

“Open your eyes from darkness, see through the chapter of thunder and lightning, close all your eyes; see everything in the world again from the beginning, and you will understand the wisdom eye.”

"What on earth does this sentence mean?"

Lin Yongming ran into trouble in his understanding of the secret transmission of waves.

I still can't get the point of this passage.

For a moment, Lin Yongming closed his eyes and his mind opened.

The entire fifty-square-meter room was filled with Lin Yongming's blue eyes.

"What else is there to be gained?"

Lin Yongming couldn't help but secretly question himself.

As the finals of the Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition approached, with the arrival of the Xingluo Empire's Advanced Soul Master Academy, the streets of Wuhun City were crowded with people.

Everyone was in high spirits and full of anticipation for the grand event of the finals.

But if we were to say who is the happiest person in Wuhun City, it would definitely be Bibi Dong.

Although Bibi Dong maintained the image of a cold and noble Pope when she was in the Pope's Palace, as soon as she returned to the room and thought of Lin Yongming, she couldn't help but smile.

That day, Bibi Dong sat in front of the mirror with a smile on her face, looking at herself carefully.

"I shouldn't be old yet." Bibi Dong thought as she touched her cheek.

With the appearance of Lin Yongming, Bibi Dong began to care about her appearance.

Just as Bibi Dong was fantasizing about being with Lin Yongming, a purple-black vortex appeared from the mirror.

Bibi Dong was stunned and then was sucked into the whirlpool.

As soon as Bibi Dong opened her eyes, she saw a familiar space, the Rakshasa Space.

In front of Bibi Dong's eyes, a tall female figure appeared above the pool. Her body was surrounded by purple and black, she was wearing purple armor, and there was a purple wheel behind her.

"Rakshasa God, what do you mean?" Bibi Dong looked up at the shadow of Rakshasa God in confusion.

“My successor, where are the resentment and evil thoughts in your heart? Why have they degenerated?” The shadow of the Rakshasa God stared at Bibi Dong and said in a cold tone.

Bibi Dong was stunned and didn't know how to answer Rakshasa God's question for a moment.

Upon seeing this, Rakshasa God released two purple-black rays of light from his eyes, covering Bibi Dong.

“Damn it, how come the resentment in your body has weakened so much in just a few days? Without enough resentment and killing, how can you pass my divine test and withstand the power of Rakshasa?” The tone of the Rakshasa God’s phantom became even colder.

“Rakshasa God, perhaps I was not suitable for your position of god from the beginning.” Bibi Dong said slowly.

"Hmph, what's the matter? My throne as a god is not something you can take whenever you want, or not take if you don't want to. If you give up halfway, there is only one word for your fate: death!" said the shadow of Rakshasa God.

"Anyway, I can't continue with your divine test." Bibi Dong said with a gloomy face.

"I understand. As long as Lin Yongming is still alive, the resentment in your heart cannot condense. Listen to me, kill Lin Yongming, and inherit the throne. No matter what happens, no one can become a god and enjoy endless eternal life." The shadow of the Rakshasa God said coldly.

"Impossible! Even if I die, I will not hurt Xiao Ming at all." Bibi Dong did not even think about it and firmly refuted the Rakshasa God.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then it's not up to you. Even if you want to hate me, it's also a way to accumulate resentment." Rakshasa smiled coldly.

"Rakshasa God, what do you want to do!" Bibi Dong shouted with her eyes fixed.

"In the near future, I will take over your body and then kill Lin Yongming." Rakshasa God said coldly.

"You dare! You are just a thought of Rakshasa God. Do you really think that I dare not devour your thought?" When Bibi Dong heard what Rakshasa God said, her face turned pale and she released the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor.

"Humph, you must have forgotten that you have passed the three divine tests and have my Rakshasa power in you. As long as you haven't officially become a Rakshasa God, the Rakshasa power is still under my control."

The Rakshasa God's shadow sneered and slowly raised his left hand. A purple-black aura that did not belong to Bibi Dong emanated from her body.

"Ah~!" Bibi Dong suddenly squatted on the ground in pain.

"You are so despicable. Is this God?" Bibi Dong protested.

“I am the god who controls all the evil in the world. I am not as easy to talk to as the angel god. Since you can’t kill Lin Yongming, I will do it myself.” The shadow of the Rakshasa god came in front of Bibi Dong, less than one meter away.

Then Rakshasa God placed his finger on the center of Bibi Dong's eyebrows, and a purple-black light emanated from his fingertips.

"Damn it, stop it!" Bibi Dong found that her mental control over her body was getting weaker and weaker.

"Don't worry, I still want you to inherit the throne. During this period of time, I will only imprison your spiritual consciousness and let you look at your own hands in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and kill Lin Yongming." Rakshasa God chuckled.

"No!" Bibi Dong said with great resentment, closed her eyes weakly, and fell to the ground.

However, Rakshasa's entire divine consciousness penetrated into Bibi Dong's sea of ​​consciousness from between her eyebrows, imprisoning Bibi Dong's spiritual consciousness.

Gaining control over your body.

After a while, Bibi Dong opened her eyes again, with purple and black flowing in her pupils.

Bibi Dong stood up again and said to herself expressionlessly and indifferently: "Heir, don't struggle. It will be over soon. This is all for your own good."

"Lin Yongming is just an insignificant obstacle on your path to becoming a god."

Then with a sneer, Bibi Dong disappeared in the Rakshasa space.

The Pope's Palace was empty in the middle of the night, and Bibi Dong appeared in the Pope's seat.

"No, it's not my body after all. I can only exert 80% of my strength. According to my memory, Lin Yongming possesses the power of Thunder God's Mysterious Thunder. The heir's 80% strength is not enough to kill him."

"Then we can only join forces with the Angel Divine Servant and defeat Lin Yongming with him after the competition is over."

As for the God of Thunder, as a first-level god, the God of Rakshasa would not be afraid of him even if the God of Thunder were still alive, let alone a fallen god.

"I'm a little sorry for the Thunder God. In order for the successor to smoothly accept my throne, Thunder God, I have no choice but to sacrifice your successor."

The Rakshasa divine consciousness occupied Bibi Dong's body, and her spiritual consciousness was imprisoned in her sea of ​​consciousness by the Rakshasa divine consciousness and the power of Rakshasa.

Bibi Dong was extremely anxious in her sea of ​​consciousness and had been trying her best to resist the confinement of Rakshasa God's mind.

But even though it was a divine thought, it was, after all, the divine thought of a living first-level god, and Bibi Dong's current mental strength was not enough to break through this confinement.