Douluo: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

The little devil followed closely, dancing in front of the figure and bowed slightly.

Bibi Dong's residual soul: "..."

Say something!

The little devil said to himself in his heart.

"Stupid fart."

Bibi Dong's voice was soft, but it was obvious that these were two complete words, a complete language!

At this moment, they were looking at each other above the Sea of ​​Spirit. In a sense, this should be regarded as the first time that the Little Devil and Bibi Dong met.

Bibi Dong's figure is illusory. Can she be considered resurrected now?

Obviously it is not a complete resurrection.

Because Qian Renxue is currently unable to bring her mother back to life.

However, the trace of divine consciousness that remained on her soul was constantly nourished by Qian Renxue during this year, combined with the two magic weapons and two cores in her spiritual sea -

Plus the fragments of the Godly Throne obtained before, and that touch of spirituality——

Finally, at this moment, I woke up!

She sat there upright, as if Qian Renxue had condensed an invisible chair for her in the empty sky ten thousand years ago, allowing her to sit there steadily.

But this time, there were countless spider silk embellishments behind her.

She sat there steadily, as if she was sitting on the Pope's chair in the former Spirit Hall, with her right hand gently resting on her cheek and her legs crossed.

But she was not wearing the papal robe she once wore, but a lavender palace dress.

At this moment, Bibi Dong has a touch of divinity and a kind of devil. There are two kinds of auras around her at the same time, that is life and death, the moon and the sun, two completely opposite smells appearing on her body.

She moved her hands gently, holding the spider silk and twisting the fallen petals.

Bibi Dong, who reappeared in the sea of ​​spirit, is now just a broken consciousness, which is even worse than the situation of Alex in the past. However, this is a return from death to life, which is an almost impossible feat.

Bibi Dong's wine-red eyes looked at the little devil silently. At this moment, there were only the two of them in the entire spiritual sea, with no spectators.

She seemed to be observing the little devil. Obviously, this sea of ​​​​spiritual belonged to Qian Renxue, but she sat there like the master here. On the contrary, the little devil was a bit like a kitten at this time, observing the hostess curiously.

The levels of the two Qian Renxue are synchronized, whether it is their cultivation, spiritual awareness, or that external incarnation.

But now the little devil took the initiative to restrain his aura and concentrated his strength in his eyes. The pair of lavender eyes turned red again at this moment, and the two pairs of red pupils looked at each other.

"Oh~"

The little devil quietly lay on the spider web, and really like a little spider, circled around Bibi Dong, and finally came to her head and whistled playfully.

Bibi Dong: "..."

Her eyes moved and she glanced over at the little devil.

"I……"

Bibi Dong suddenly closed her eyes and covered her head with the hands that were originally on her face.

Seeing this, the little devil quickly reached out and touched Bibi Dong's head.

"…rebellion?"

Bibi Dong opened her eyes again and spoke softly.

"Ah, you just woke up, you probably haven't adapted yet?" The little devil quickly withdrew her hand. She had just confirmed that although Bibi Dong was only a remnant soul and incomplete consciousness, she was very stable.

Facts have proved that what the God of Destruction said was right. The imprint of divine consciousness is indeed the most important part of resurrecting a god, or in other words, the starting point.

Obviously, no matter whether it is the little angel or the little devil, the spiritual power level of the two of them, even after experiencing two super retreats, each of which took a year -

Currently, they have only broken through to the level beyond the third level of Divine Yuan Realm and are close to the second level of Divine Yuan Realm, which means they can barely be on par with the second level God.

Therefore, they certainly cannot now resurrect a soul completely in one go like the previous God of Good and Evil did.

But what makes them different from the God of Good and Evil is that they are Bibi Dong's daughters and they share the same blood.

This blood-thicker-than-water connection, as well as Qian Renxue's obsession, or the love for her mother, greatly shortened the process, to the point where the spiritual imprint had now turned into a remnant soul.

Who is the god of love and who is the god of emotions?

In any case, this is a breakthrough from... 0.01 to 0.1!

This is indeed a small step compared to what is to come.

But it’s also a big step!

The little devil cautiously reached out her hand again, wanting to touch Bibi Dong, but she was hesitant, fearing that she would use too much force.

"Are you okay?" The little devil looked at Bibi Dong eagerly.

Bibi Dong tried to regulate her breathing and feel the surrounding environment.

"Is this the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness?"

After a while, she asked.

"Yes, yes!" The little devil nodded quickly, "This is our sea of ​​consciousness!"

Generally speaking, the Sea of ​​Spirit is the place where the spiritual power of those who have not yet become gods is stored. After becoming gods, the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people will gradually transform into divine consciousness.

It seems that Bibi Dong should have felt that Qian Renxue's current mental power is at the god level.

Bibi Dong now obviously knows the existence of the little angel and the little devil.

Because the reason why she turned into a cocoon was because the last thing she saw before she completely fell was the little angel asking the little devil to come out of the mountain, and then Qian Renxue turned into a pale cocoon.

The God of Destruction had told Qian Renxue about this. After death, life will leave behind some regrets.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, and then she looked at the little devil.

"Why do I seem to have had so many dreams..." She murmured, "In my dreams, I seem to have experienced so many things..."

"What's the matter?" The little devil blinked and looked at Bibi Dong eagerly.

"...I know that I died before and went to a place similar to the underworld..." Bibi Dong pressed her head, as if recalling, "But I didn't pass away because from time to time there was a force similar to dreams calling me and I fell into it."

"The power of dreams?" The little devil was slightly stunned. She suddenly remembered that her mother once had a skull with the skill of "real world", which could make her immune to dreams and hallucinations.

"What happened in the dream?" she asked anxiously.

The little devil was afraid that some monsters had affected Bibi Dong while he was in the underworld.

"...Too many, too many...Those dreams come to me from time to time." Bibi Dong seemed to be recalling, "The one that impressed me the most..."

"...You brought another little fox to find me, and then beat Hu Liena up." Bibi Dong said softly, "After the beating, you felt refreshed, and there was no blood on your clothes."

The little devil's eyes widened.