Traveling into Douluo and becoming the assistant king, leading his fans to rebel

"Ah I?"

Wang Dong came back to his senses and pointed at himself with clear and innocent eyes. Her current soul power was only level 55. Could it be that she wanted to add a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer?

"This is! Rakshasa's power!"

Smelling the aura of the blood-red ball in Ning Ling's hand, Qian Renxue's figure instantly appeared beside Wang Dong, and her lavender eyes were filled with tears.

“That’s right. This is the pure Rakshasa origin that we got by chance in the Sun-Moon Empire after Huo Yuhao purified its excess evil thoughts from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.” Ning Ling threw the blood-red ball to Alex, asking him to help see if Wang Dong could safely absorb this special God-given soul ring.

"Rakshasa? Doesn't that mean..."

"Yes, it's my mother."

Before Wang Dong could finish her words, Qian Renxue interrupted her with a complicated expression.

Ning Ling looked at Qian Renxue, sighed slightly in her heart, stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "Elder Yi, try to see if you can find the residual soul that may exist in this source."

The story of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong is indeed sad. One is an extremely invincible love-brained girl, and the other is a love-deprived daughter whose father died at the hands of her own mother before she was born. It can be said that if one of them was a little more normal in Douluo Dalu, she would have concentrated on cultivating to become a god earlier, or killed Tang Hao's family, she would not have played such a good hand so badly in the end and ended up dying.

"Evil, darkness, and countless negative emotions, this god named Rakshasa doesn't seem to be a simple person."

Alex exclaimed in amazement. As the collection of all the evil thoughts in the world, Rakshasa God is also a relatively powerful existence among the first-level gods. Although Bibi Dong's body was completely destroyed by Tang San's final blow ten thousand years ago, the evil thoughts in the world would never disappear because of this. This is also the strength of the Rakshasa god. As long as there are dark places in the world, Rakshasa may make a comeback. Ning Ling reasonably suspects that the Holy Spirit Church has been able to persist in the Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years, and it is probably because of the evil thoughts of Rakshasa behind it.

"What a pity, the residual soul in this source is too weak, just like a candle in the wind. It can't become Wang Dong's soul like the angel girl."

Under the guidance of Alex, the blood-red power was slowly released from the small ball, slowly forming an illusory human figure.

"But I should still be able to say a few words to her, angel girl, just say whatever you want to say. I'm afraid she won't be around for too long."

Electrolux had experienced many ups and downs in his previous life, so he had something to say about Qian Renxue's experience.

"Okay." Qian Renxue said in a heavy tone, and then looked at the blood-red shadow in front of her with a complicated expression.

"Bibi Dong, did you see that? The person you cherished treated you as a tool from the beginning to the end. The funny thing is that at the end of your life, you were still begging for his forgiveness."

Qian Renxue chuckled, her tone extremely sad. The story passed down throughout the life of the so-called Wise Douluo Yu Xiaogang had nothing to do with Bibi Dong. He even had offspring with his own cousin.

"It's ironic. Tang San always said that a teacher is a father for life, but in the end he didn't even leave a place for his father to go to the God Realm. This can be regarded as retribution for Yu Xiaogang. I didn't expect that his disciple is just as hypocritical as him."

Qian Renxue continued, saying that after tens of thousands of years, she had already seen through the true nature of Tang San and his companions. They kept saying things like justice between heaven and earth, but in fact, what they did was not for their own benefit. At least while her Spirit Hall was still around, all the common people in the world had the right to awaken their own spirits.

"Ugh..."

A sigh came from the blood-red phantom. Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Qian Renxue, who had originally had a sarcastic expression on her face, couldn't help but redden her eyes.

"I am sorry for you, my daughter."

The blood-red shadow slowly approached Qian Renxue, then opened his arms and hugged Qian Renxue.

"Mom did something wrong. I am sorry for you."

A faint crying voice came from the phantom, and at this moment Qian Renxue could no longer hold back, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

During these ten thousand years, Bibi Dong's residual soul has been constantly eroded by countless new evil thoughts, and countless memories have flooded into her mind. She has seen people who are kind by nature but are forced into darkness and killing by the world. She has also seen countless born evil species who unreservedly release their malice to this world that is not bright, creating one tragedy after another.

Compared to those, what did Bibi Dong experience?

Qianxunji gave her everything she wanted, status, power, wealth, and the so-called hatred was also due to Qianxunji's excessive love. (This is not to say that I support Qianxunji's rape, but that he and Bibi Dong have a better way to get along, and they can slowly cultivate feelings. An angel-titled Douluo must be good-looking, and he has no other concubines. If he is devoted to one person and does not do the secret room bondage, I am afraid Bibi Dong will be tempted one day. It is normal to like a ghost fire boy when you are young, and you will understand how good it is to have a rich and handsome uncle boyfriend after you grow up)

She was the one who didn't know what was good for her, she was the one who pushed the issue too far, there was someone who loved her wholeheartedly, why would she be so picky? The Spirit Hall gave her everything, but she destroyed it all.

If she could have a good talk with Qianxunji at that time, if she could face up to her relationship with Qianxunji again, nothing would have happened...

A drop of pure white crystal fell from the corner of the phantom's eye, and then the wind began to rise and the clouds surged, and the whole world began to shake.

"My dear Xue'er, live well, and if possible, please forgive the wrong things mom has done."

The shadow began to appear and disappear, but her voice was still extremely gentle. The shadow wiped the tears from Qian Renxue's face, and then gently kissed Qian Renxue on the forehead.

"Be careful of the rest of me, my time is running out. Now, it's time for us to say goodbye."

When Alex found Bibi Dong's residual soul, he had already told her Ning Ling's thoughts and assumptions. Bibi Dong already knew that Qian Renxue was Wang Dong's soul. Now, she wanted to personally help Wang Dong integrate the origin of the Rakshasa God. This was the only thing she could think of and do to help her daughter.

The crystal white tears and the blood-red beads merged into one, and a strange soul ring with white patterns in blood-red appeared above Wang Dong's head. After hearing Ning Ling's voice transmission, Wang Dong decisively summoned the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, ready to welcome the baptism of the Rakshasa origin at any time.

"Buzz!"

A huge golden column of light shot up into the sky, and the god-given soul ring transformed from one-eighth of the origin of the Rakshasa God began to merge with Wang Dong at this moment. However, even with the control of Bibi Dong's residual soul, Wang Dong was still in great pain facing the extremely evil power of the Rakshasa God. After all, the first martial soul that was fused with Qian Renxue was originally the ultimate light. The compatibility of the two was extremely good, and there was no barrier at all, unlike the Clear Sky Hammer and the Rakshasa power, which completely turned the colorless drawing board into pure black. Fortunately, with the help of the two gods' consciousness, Wang Dong had the courage to survive. After all, Xiaoxiao had obtained a million-year soul ring, and she couldn't fall behind.

Wang Dong: Ole Gee, let’s do it!