Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 545 The God Who Came to Our Door
Out of boredom, Ning Bei also turned her attention to her mother-in-law, whose appearance had changed drastically.

"So, the Pope has succeeded too? That's great! I thought it would take some more time."

The title "Elder Sister Pope" made Qian Daoliu, who had been staring at the golden gate, twitch at the corner of his mouth. What kind of nonsense was this? It messed up the hierarchy and was not very elegant.

Having been called that so many times, Bibi Dong had developed an immunity to it. She rolled her eyes at Ning Bei and then skillfully extended her fair, delicate hand.

"Bring me some Soul-Cleansing Pills. This damned Rakshasa God is going to cause me trouble even as he's about to leave."

Ning Bei glanced at Bibi Dong's expressionless face and raised an eyebrow, teasingly saying:
"Oh? You didn't get any rewards for your godhood, and now you're being treated like this after you've become a god?"

"No, no, at least there's a sickle, right? I misspoke."

With just a few words, the veins on Bibi Dong's forehead bulged again. Even as a goddess, she could still be so easily angered by the other party's words.

"Enough talk, hand over the pills!"

She knew about Qian Renxue's divine test rewards; almost all of her spirit rings had undergone transformations. As for Ning Bei's spirit ring configuration, she didn't even want to mention it.

Only after she painstakingly fused her two martial souls did she barely reach the ten-thousand-year mark of her first soul ring.

But Ning Bei, that scoundrel, kept poking at her sore spots, making Bibi Dong really want to fight him no matter what, preferably smashing his mouth to pieces.

Bibi Dong, who was already surrounded by a purplish-black mist, looked even more frightening after her face darkened. Knowing that the other party might explode if she continued talking, she decisively took out a few Soul Cleansing Pills and Soul Nourishing Pills and threw them over.

"It's been years since I last saw you. The Pope is still as irritable as ever. Here, take it."

After receiving the pill, Bibi Dong realized that Qian Renxue's assessment would take time, so she tore through space and left. Dealing with the interference of the Rakshasa God's residual divine will was the most urgent matter.

Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly as he watched Bibi Dong leave, but then he heard Ning Bei's teasing voice.

"What does the old man plan to do after Xue'er becomes a god?"

"doing what?"

The old man was slightly taken aback. He hadn't really considered this point. In his mind, he should have already vanished into thin air by now, so why would he be thinking about the future?

"My little apprentice is also going to take the ninth test of the Sea God. When that happens, you can go to Sea God Island to enjoy your old age. You'll have someone to keep you company then, won't you?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu blushed, a rare occurrence for him. He then glared fiercely at Ning Bei. This brat actually dared to insult an old man like himself; he was truly inhuman.

"You don't need to worry about this, just live your own lives with Xiaoxue."

"Heh, the old man is quite shy!"

Ning Bei smiled and stopped teasing Qian Daoliu. Actually, he didn't mean to be sarcastic, but he noticed that Qian Daoliu's gaze towards him had become somewhat cautious after learning that he had become a god.

This might also be related to the fact that the other party had been a servant of God his whole life. After all, he was now an existence on par with the angel god, so it was only natural that the old man's attitude towards him would change.

But Ning Bei didn't want their relationship to turn out like this, so she took the initiative to tease him to ease the atmosphere. As a result, the old man went back to calling her "you kid" all the time, which sounded especially warm and friendly.

Ning Bei's teasing not only eased the awkward atmosphere between the two, but also dispelled much of the tension in Qian Daoliu's heart. The old man asked somewhat anxiously, "Do you think Xiaoxue can successfully complete the ninth test?"

"Don't worry, old man. You should have faith in Xue'er. She's a formidable character who was able to gain a foothold in the palace before she was even ten years old. How can you think she's so weak and frail?"

"Well, what you say makes sense, but my lifelong wish is to cultivate an heir who can inherit the position of angel. Now that all of this is about to become a reality, how can I not be worried?"

Ning Bei rolled her eyes at Qian Daoliu and said speechlessly:
"How about I knock you unconscious, sir, and you can be my temporary sacrifice?"

"Should I wake you up after Xue'er becomes a goddess?"

"Go to hell!"

Chuihuzi glared at Ning Bei, then ignored him and went straight to an open space to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to rest. He had put a lot of effort into summoning the path to godhood.

The little angel's divine test continues, and at the same time, a great change is taking place in the City of Slaughter. The city, which used to be full of fallen people, is now deathly silent, and even outside the Slaughter Arena, no one watches or stops anymore.

Upon returning to the City of Slaughter, Tang San did not slack off for a moment and immediately resumed his path of divine trials.

His fifth test was also very simple and easy to understand: kill 3000 fallen ones and use their blood to forge his divine path.

Now that things have come to this, Tang San no longer cares whether devouring the corpses of the Fallen Ones will affect his cultivation foundation. He accepts all 3000 corpses without hesitation, and they all become nourishment for his progress.

Amidst this frenzied slaughter, his soul power cultivation also experienced an explosive growth.

The next test is to become the true ruler of the City of Slaughter. In other words, he needs to kill the King of Slaughter within the City of Slaughter to complete this test.

Tang San didn't know the King of Slaughter's exact cultivation level, but he was certain that the opponent was definitely above the Title Douluo level. Therefore, in order to complete this assessment, he would have to resort to many underhanded tactics.

"Let me see if a Title Douluo-level expert can withstand the power of Tang Sect's hidden weapons."

A faint crimson light gathered in Tang San's palm, making him appear particularly ferocious in conjunction with his crimson pupils. With no way out, he no longer cared about the opinions of worldly people; in other words, he no longer wanted the mask of a hypocrite.

Compared to Tang San's experience, those who stayed in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and diligently cultivated were undoubtedly much luckier.

Ah Dai's Death God Trial has now reached its sixth stage, and he is required to break through to the Title Douluo level within 5 years to complete the trial.

His title as one of the three top cultivators, along with Nami and Zhu Zhuqing, had already spread throughout the sect. They were all peers with similar talents, and none of them wanted to lose to the others. The three of them would cultivate for more than 10 hours every day.

If they hadn't heeded Ningbei's advice, they might have even had to give up their time to sleep and relax.

Compared to the three mentioned above, the luckiest one has to be Miss Ning Rongrong, who occasionally slacks off.

Not long after returning, she ran into Oscar and Ma Hongjun in the sect, which almost made her give the little rabbit next to her a buff and kick the two of them out.

In the end, the two sisters only gave up after Ning Fengzhi persuaded them. Oscar and Ma Hongjun apologized for their previous actions and brought Ning Rongrong some good news.

“Young Miss, there are two deities who need to find successors. Both of them are support-type deities. I think the two of us would be a good match.”

(End of this chapter)