Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

dream world

Bibi Dong looked at the empty palace. Huo Yuhao was sitting on the supreme throne, surrounded by a mysterious mist.

"Where is this?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

"This is the spiritual world, the kingdom of the soul. You can also call it the 'dream world'." Huo Yuhao stood up from the throne and walked down the stairs.

"Do you know the content of my divine test?" Bibi Dong tried her best to calm down.

“Extreme pain both physically and mentally.” Huo Yuhao said softly.

He had experienced this before, taking the cold spring water, causing Dong'er to die and Qiu'er to be sacrificed.

He used to walk on thin ice with every step, but he still stepped into traps and calculations.

"How can you help me?" Bibi Dong frowned.

If it involves the unbearable memories of the past, she would rather try it on her own and bear it alone than be seen by the other party.

"A test of the soul. This should have been the content of the ninth test." Huo Yuhao said softly.

"Of course there is a way."

“First, bring in Rakshasa God and have some ‘friendly communication’ with her to fundamentally modify the content of the eighth divine test,” Huo Yuhao said.

"Coerce her? How is that possible?!" Bibi Dong's face suddenly changed when she heard this, and she even felt it was a fantasy.

“Why not?” Huo Yuhao couldn’t help but chuckle.

Back then, when it came to the authority of the Sea God, he could make the Sea God bow his head.

He felt that there was no need to be so "polite" when dealing with the Rakshasa.

There is no need to use your brain if you can solve the problem with force.

"You just said that 'test of the soul' should be the content of the ninth test. Does this mean that I will have to face all of this eventually?" Bibi Dong's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

“It is true that one has to face the flaws in one’s state of mind, but it should not be ‘extreme mental pain’. This assessment itself is unreasonable.” Huo Yuhao said softly.

"You and Xue'er have great flaws in the realm of mind."

“Paranoia can indeed help one pass the test to a certain extent, but even if one becomes a god, he will still appear crazy,” Huo Yuhao said softly.

"How can you intervene?" Bibi Dong asked.

"I can start a similar 'mental test' for you. If you can see through your inner demons, you will be considered to have passed the test," Huo Yuhao said.

"Aren't these...aren't the standards for the divine test set by Rakshasa God?" Bibi Dong was shocked.

“It doesn’t have to be.” Huo Yuhao said.

These words confused Bibi Dong.

"That test..." Bibi Dong hesitated and was a little hesitant.

Huo Yuhao's methods in the spiritual realm were simply supernatural. She was worried that during the test of her soul, the other party would be able to see the true reflection of her heart.

"I will keep it a secret." Huo Yuhao said.

"No..." Bibi Dong.

Even the Pope, who usually has an iron fist, couldn't help but break down at this moment.

She felt a tightness in her chest, making it hard to breathe.

What does 'I'll keep it a secret' mean?

Are you still going to keep an eye on it?

“Don’t worry, I am only starting the test for you. I cannot see into your inner world. After all, I am still a human being, not a god,” Huo Yuhao explained.

Bibi Dong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, he is still a human being and has not yet become a god, so he should not be able to do this...

“If there are no other questions, then let’s get started.” Huo Yuhao mobilized the mysterious power, which turned into a vortex of nothingness in front of him.

Bibi Dong looked at the deep, dark vortex, hesitated a little, and finally gritted her teeth and took that step.

She kept reminding herself in her heart:

“It’s just a test”

“It’s all an illusion”

“We can definitely overcome it”

Bibi Dong's figure sank into the mysterious vortex and disappeared.

"Good luck to you." Huo Yuhao said softly.

A golden figure walked out from the corner of the temple slowly.

Huo Yuhao raised his head and looked at her.

"The rest is up to you."

"Yes." Qian Renxue nodded firmly.

As Huo Yuhao watched, Qian Renxue stepped into the mysterious black vortex and disappeared.

He paced back to the throne and waited for the result.

-

Mental Test

The moment Bibi Dong woke up, she found herself back in the past.

His cultivation level was only that of a five-ring soul king, and he was seriously injured. He was now surrounded by the soul masters of the Spirit Hall, with his back against a cliff.

"Your Highness, please come back with me. As long as you explain everything clearly to His Holiness the Pope, I believe His Holiness will forgive your sins." The Soul Saint Leader said in a cold voice.

The Soul Saints at the scene approached one after another, like an army of wolves and tigers.

Bibi Dong nearly bit her teeth to pieces as she stared fiercely at everyone present.

She was stupid at the beginning. She followed them back and was violated by those beasts!

“You can try it!” Bibi Dong was immediately possessed by her martial spirit, and at the same time her steps moved slightly backwards.

Behind her was a sheer cliff.

This is also the fundamental reason why those people from the Spirit Hall stopped to persuade them. After all, the Pope's request was to capture them alive.

Over at the Spirit Hall, someone suddenly used a shadow spirit skill, and a figure emerged from Bibi Dong's shadow and entangled her.

Bibi Dong was about to fight back when she was suddenly attacked mentally, her thoughts churning.

Those Soul Saints rushed out and captured him alive!

-

pain!

When Bibi Dong woke up again, she found herself in a secret room with her hands entangled in chains and hanging up.

"I really didn't expect that you would choose to betray Spirit Hall for a piece of trash, Bibi Dong!"

The golden-armored figure standing in front of her turned around and looked down at her with cold eyes.

The moment she saw the other person, Bibi Dong's emotions suddenly reached their peak and hatred burst out like a tide.

Chihiroji!

"How dare you stare at me like that?" Qianxunji couldn't help but feel angry, and his voice became a little colder.

"Beast!" Bibi Dong cursed angrily.

Qianxunji slapped her in the face with his backhand, and her hair became messy.

"The Spirit Hall has trained you for many years. I have promoted you to the position of Saintess, just to make you betray me?"

"What kind of magic potion did that loser use to make you lose your mind and steal the research results of the Spirit Hall many times! Did you also give away your body?" Qian Xunji raised his hand and grabbed her collar and said in a cold voice.

"You are all trash! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking!" Bibi Dong was furious.

"Really? Let me check it carefully." Qianxunji sneered and raised his hand to tear her dress into pieces.

A cold golden light swept through the air.

Qianxun quickly retreated and moved away, and the chains that bound Bibi Dong broke with a "crack". As she fell, a golden figure appeared in an instant and caught her.

Qianxunji raised his hand and grasped the golden flame, condensing it into the "Angel Holy Sword" and rushed towards the golden figure to kill.

The same golden edge broke through the air, and the moment they collided, it directly knocked Qianxun away, and the aura of light illuminated the entire secret room.

"Who are you--" Qianxunji stared at the blonde woman opposite him with shock in his eyes.

Angel Sword

That's the angel spirit's accessory weapon, how could she have it?!

The blonde woman took the fallen Bibi Dong into her arms, used the Angel's Holy Sword to help her break the shackles on her hands and feet, and took out a piece of clothing to cover the torn chest of her dress.

"Mom, leave the rest to me."

Bibi Dong's face froze and she was completely stunned.

Xueer, why is she here?

Could it be that he——

Qian Renxue helped her up and looked up at the person she had once been closest to, her eyes filled with complexity.

"Qian Renxue, your future...daughter!"