Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

"So that's how it is. After becoming a god, once you reach the upper limit of godhood, you can only stop here?" Bibi Dong was somewhat surprised. Gods didn't seem as glamorous as she had imagined.

"Most gods are like this, but a small number of them elevate their own status by increasing faith or merging with other gods. In short, after becoming a god, every step of advancement is more than a million times more difficult."

Ye Qiu nodded, then suddenly stopped, turned to look at Bibi Dong, and said with a smile, "One last question."

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up.

I felt a little nervous and looked around at the bustling crowd before I realized what was happening.

"Hey! Ye Xiu, did someone overhear our conversation?"

"Haha~ Don't worry, it won't happen."

Ye Qiu shook his head.

"Even if they did overhear us, they would think we were talking nonsense. Besides, I have already released a mental barrier to envelop us. To outsiders, all they will see is you standing here like an idiot."

"Who, who's standing here like an idiot?"

Upon hearing Ye Qiu's words, Bibi Dong stomped her foot in displeasure.

Staring at Ye Qiu, she couldn't help but fall into the mortal world woven by the powerful passive illusion of the half-step Rinnegan. Her cheeks flushed, she lowered her head and muttered, "It's all because you suddenly stopped."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Alright, let's get down to business. I received the divine inheritance two years ago. At that time, my Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan only had four soul rings. In other words, I'm just a Soul Master." "A Soul Master?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up.

The embarrassment and dejection from before were instantly swept away.

Ye Qiu was a Soul Master two years ago, and she was a year older than him. And coincidentally, she was also a high-level Soul Master three years ago. Doesn't that mean she also had a chance to receive the inheritance of a god?

"Indeed, I suppose this is nothing to you."

Ye Qiu smiled at Bibi Dong.

He knew perfectly well why this prodigy would ask him such a question. Which genius in the Douluo Continent, especially those with the potential to reach the Limit Douluo level, didn't aim to break through to level 100? Weren't the three peerless masters of the previous era the same? It's just that Poseidon lost her qualification after becoming the High Priest, and the same was true for Qian Daoliu. Only Tang Chen had a chance to succeed, and was closest to it.

Unfortunately, during the final test, Tang Chen was bewitched by the Rakshasa God and possessed by a soul beast. In the end, he lost everything and was killed by Bibi Dong.

"N-no, for a Soul Master, Soul Power level is secondary; strength is the ultimate measure." Bibi Dong pouted sheepishly. Although she saw hope, she wasn't blindly confident. Looking at Ye Qiu, she continued, "Even if you, Ye Xiu, were only a Soul Master back then, you dared to go to the Slaughter City with just that level of cultivation. Your strength must be far from simple, right? Putting aside everything else, your ability to control Soul Beast sacrifices is already heaven-defying; I can't even come close to it. I don't think my talent is stronger than yours, nor do I think your current strength comes entirely from the Divine Trial."

"Uh~"

Ye Qiu couldn't help but smile, looking at Bibi Dong's little expression; he hadn't expected her to show such a mischievous and lively expression. (End of Chapter)