Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

"No, no, I won't die! I haven't avenged myself yet! I can't die!"

Bibi Dong's face became even more ferocious, and her eyes gleamed with an indomitable light.

"I, the Rakshasa God, command you to stop! Lin Heihu, I command you to stop!"

Bibi Dong's voice carried a hint of despair and the authoritative authority of a command.

"No, I surrender! I give up! Kill her for me, I surrender!"

"I am."

Lin Heihu, it's unclear whether Bibi Dong is acting or if he was truly betrayed by Rakshasa God, but it's highly likely to be true.

But so what?

He spared neither of the two crazy women!

Faced with the combined attack of Lin Heihu and Luosha Shen, Bibi Dong could not withstand it.

Filled with hatred, resentment, and regret, he vanished from the world completely.

it's over,

Her life was tragic, lamentable, and pitiful.

"Stop! I know information about the divine realm! We have a common enemy!"

Bibi Dong's severed torso was twisting and turning.

Her voice was sometimes delicate, sometimes charming, and sometimes cold.

"The God of Asura has imprisoned my true form, and he even wants to completely destroy Douluo Star!!"

"You can continue, as for whether I'll listen or not."

The war between the two great empires, Tian Dou and Xing Luo, which lasted for a year, has finally come to a complete end.

From the day Pope Bibidon was defeated and killed, the million elite troops of Xingluo had already lost all hope.

In less than half a month, the army of the Heavenly Dou Empire advanced to Star Luo City and destroyed the long-standing Star Luo Empire.

The rest of the time was spent suppressing bandits and rebellious old nobles.

After destroying the Star Luo Empire, Emperor Xue Qinghe abdicated in favor of Grand Marshal Lin Heihu, whose merits in saving the world from collapse were unparalleled, and who was also ill.

He called himself the Heavenly Fighting King and lived a secluded life.

After taking over the entire empire, Lin Heihu began to integrate the two empires.

The new empire is the Star Empire.

Crown Prince, Lin Jiuxuan.

They moved the capital to Wuhun City and renamed it Xingdou City!

Meanwhile, the Spirit Hall also launched a new round of reforms, with all its subordinate organizations divided according to professions and operating as a guild.

The Spirit Hall only conducts research on spirits and handles disputes between various guilds.

It's no longer open to just anyone; you must reach the Contra level to join.

The Spirit Hall is still the Spirit Hall, but in reality it is merely equivalent to a general guild alliance.

Bibi Dong is still the Pope of the Spirit Hall, no, she should now be called the Rakshasa God.

Although Lin Heihu spared her, he absorbed all of her cultivation.

He is now only at the Soul King level and is constantly under the watchful eyes of others, having been reduced to a professional laborer.

The Douluo Continent witnessed its first unification in history.

The former duchies and kingdoms no longer exist; the flames of war that had raged for years have finally been extinguished.

The dawn of peace has spread across the land.

The people of the entire continent were immersed in this long-awaited peace and joy.

They are filled with boundless expectations and hopes for the future.

However, at this moment of universal celebration,

The newly appointed crown prince, Lin Jiuxuan,

However, he seemed somewhat melancholy.

His heart was always preoccupied with the safety of Tu Shan Hong Hong. Hong Hong's demonic power...

For some reason,

It actually dropped to the Soul King level.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

"So what if I don't have demonic power? I can just be an ordinary person!"

"Isn't it nice to be an ordinary person?"

Tu Shan Honghong gently rubbed Su Su's face, her voice calm and indifferent.

The dissipation of her demonic power did not cause her panic or unease; instead, it gave her an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom.

Her smile held a liveliness and cuteness she had never shown before.

After all, according to the age of the demon race, she was only a beautiful girl who was a little over a thousand years old.

However, the heavy burden of Tushan forced her to abandon those irrelevant emotions.

But now, she seems to have rediscovered her true self.

"No, there will be a way!"

Lin Jiuxuan said firmly.

What is demonic power?

The demonic powers in the fox spirit world are diverse, but the source of the demonic powers of the fox spirits of Tushan is the power of deepest emotions! No, it should be the power of the Bitter Love Tree!

Renewal of relationships is not only their source of income, but also a way for them to increase their strength.

The Bitter Love Tree is like a bank, absorbing deposits (the emotional power of various couples) and repaying them when the time comes.

By taking advantage of the repayment time difference, the Bitter Love Tree can be used for cultivation.

As the business expands, the capital pool also expands, and its cultivation level increases accordingly.

This is equivalent to crowdfunding for cultivation!

Lin Jiuxuan paced back and forth, feeling as if a sudden enlightenment had dawned on him.

The Bitter Love Tree's cultivation level has improved, giving couples' love an expiration date.

A win-win situation!

The fox spirits are like salespeople; the higher their sales performance, the more demonic power they receive.

If you start your own business, you'll receive even more.

After all, it's rumored that fox spirits are all incarnations of the Bitter Love Tree. The suffering is for their lovers, not for themselves!

So the current situation is that the Bitter Love Tree is gone, the bank has gone bankrupt, and no one is paying salaries?

In other words, the dignified lord of Tushan, the peerless demon queen Miss Tushan Honghong, is unemployed?

What we need to do now is find her a job and then find someone to take advantage of and pay her wages!

"What kind of look is that? Are you thinking something filthy?"

Honghong moved a stool, sat in front of Lin Jiuxuan, tilted her head, opened her eyes wide, and stared at him curiously.

"No, it's nothing!"

Lin Jiuxuan turned his head away; he didn't want Tu Shan Honghong to know about his plans yet.

He needs more time to think about how to make the plan even better.

The business of renewing relationships is easy to handle, but where can we find a sucker to pay our salaries?

This demonic power is clearly different from soul power and divine power.

Lin Jiuxuan walked alone in the palace, constantly thinking of a solution.

The clouds were still and the wind was gentle; I suddenly looked up.

Lin Jiuxuan looked towards the majestic Papal Mountain.

The Star Palace is built around Pope Mountain, so there is no issue of the Pope being superior to the Emperor.

Because the Spirit Hall no longer has elders or retainers; it only has retainers from the Star Dou Empire.

"Emotions are also a kind of desire, so is there anything more suitable than the god of desire?"

With a direction in mind, Lin Jiuxuan became excited and ran towards Pope Mountain.

"Oh, isn't this His Highness the Crown Prince? What brings you to my humble abode?"

Bibi Dong, no, it should be Rakshasa God.

The moment I saw Lin Jiuxuan,

She put down the documents in her hand, stretched, and leaned in languidly and alluringly.

Lin Jiuxuan really couldn't accept that the once majestic, solemn, and aloof Pope had become like this.

"Come, come, please have a seat!"

Rakshasa God pulled Lin Jiuxuan over and pressed him into his seat.

Then, pointing to the mountain of documents piled on the table, she said plaintively:

"Look at all the documents they have to process every day, it's exhausting!"

"Why don't you, Your Highness, help them out?"

The voice of the Rakshasa God, on the verge of tears, came from behind Lin Jiuxuan's ear.

The warm breath on his neck made the hairs on his body stand on end instantly.

"Ahem, this is His Holiness the Pope's duty; there's nothing I can do about it!"

Lin Jiuxuan turned her head to the side.

However, the Rakshasa god seemed to have anticipated his actions.

She turned around and casually sat on his lap.

She gently turned Lin Jiuxuan's face with one hand.

Her slender fingers lightly touched her crimson lips, her eyes were dreamy, and her voice was alluring.

"Oh, there's really nothing we can do."

He had only spoken halfway through his sentence when

Her previously soft and delicate body suddenly stiffened.

Her little mouth opened slightly.

Then she smiled brightly.

"Isn't that quite powerful?"

Lin Jiuxuan's face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears.

He shoved the Rakshasa god aside.

Stand up.

"Hmph, all they know how to do is bully a weak woman like me!"

Rakshasa's tone turned slightly cold, and her expression became serious.

"May I ask what brings Your Highness to my humble abode?"

"I'm here to ask you for a favor."

Lin Jiuxuan said seriously.

"Oh, then what's in it for me?"

After hearing this, Rakshasa God's expression turned stern, and he stared coldly at Lin Jiuxuan.

At that moment, he seemed to see that majestic Pope again.

"Benefits? What? Aren't the benefits I've given you enough?" Lin Jiuxuan's expression also turned serious.

"Spare your life and promise to help you take revenge is already an immense favor!"

"Hehe, as expected, no man is a good one. Well then, for your sake, I'll do you this little favor!"

Rakshasa's expression changed, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, instantly transforming her into the demeanor of an intellectual older sister.

"However, transforming that multitude of complex emotional energies into what you call demonic power is no simple matter!"

"Unless you're willing to make some sacrifices!"

The voice of the Rakshasa god carried a hint of cunning.

"Aren't you supposed to be the god of desire, feeding on the power of emotions? How could you possibly fail?"

Lin Jiuxuan's tone carried a hint of suspicion, his gaze fixed intently on Rakshasa God's face.

"My Rakshasa body can absorb all kinds of emotional power without needing purification, but your little girlfriend can't~"

At some point, the Rakshasa God once again appeared behind Lin Jiuxuan.

She placed her slender hand on his shoulder and spoke softly.

"What she needs is the power of true emotion!"

Lin Jiuxuan remained unmoved and directly slapped away Rakshasa God's hand, his voice carrying a hint of determination.

"Explain clearly, exactly what needs to be done!"

"It's very simple. I can eliminate some of the distractions. As for the rest, that's up to you."

The Rakshasa god's tone carried a hint of amusement.

"But whether you can reach the level of true love depends on the place your girlfriend holds in your heart!"

The Rakshasa god said in a low voice.

She can transform the power of emotions into so-called demonic power, but why would she do that?

Although she was able to possess Bibi Dong's body, Lin Heihu did contribute to that.

But he also completely ruined his cultivation, and now he's reduced to a laborer.

This made her very unhappy, so she decided to get a little revenge.

"Hmph, I hope you keep your word!"

Lin Jiuxuan snorted coldly, but his heart was burning with passion.

He knew this might be the only way, and he had to try, no matter the cost.

The Rakshasa god watched the departing figure in a hurry.

He licked his lips, a hint of amusement in his eyes. The game had only just begun.

Since Wuhun City was renamed Duxingdou City,

After being designated as the capital,

It expanded more than a thousandfold in less than six months.

It has now surpassed the two capitals of the North and South (Tian Dou and Xing Luo) to become the largest city in the Douluo Continent.

It has a population of fifty to sixty million.

On this day, Ning Rongrong was shopping with her best friend Zhu Zhuqing on the bustling streets of Xingdou City.

Their laughter and chatter sounded particularly crisp in the bustling market.

suddenly,

They noticed that the crowd ahead was drawn together as if by a magnet, quickly forming a dark, dense circle.

"Is there something new again? Let's go check it out!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

She held Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

The two of them squeezed into the crowd together.

The fall of the Star Luo Empire was a catastrophe for the Dai family, but a turning point for the Zhu family.

Before the army entered Xingluo City, the Zhu family wisely surrendered and even personally led a team to suppress the remaining forces.

Seeing their eagerness, Lin Heihu took the opportunity to forgive them, but confiscated their troops.

Zhu Zhuqing was therefore not implicated.

She and Ning Rongrong have now transferred to Star Dou Empire Academy, and their relationship remains as close as ever.

As for those former teachers, some died on the battlefield, while others went their separate ways.

Theoretical master Yu Xiaogang,

Upon hearing the news that Tang San had become a god, she wept with joy.

But the news of his death that followed plunged him from his zenith.

He fainted.

He went mad after waking up.

Dean Flanders eventually resigned from his position.

They took Yu Xiaogang and disappeared without a trace, never to be heard from again.

"Take a look, have a look!"

A little red-haired girl stood on a large table, holding a megaphone, and enthusiastically promoted the message.

"Gold and silver have a price, but love is priceless; a marriage across a thousand miles is tied by a single thread!"

"Lovers may not always be able to become a couple, but I can help you achieve your wish!"

"Hey, kid, after listening to you shouting for so long, what exactly do you sell?"

A burly woman, adorned with gold and silver ornaments and possessing a lovely appearance, stood with her hands on her hips and asked with dissatisfaction.

With her other arm around a fair-skinned, handsome young man.

Pei Fengli took a deep breath, her little face puffed up. She hated it when people said she was too small!

She's not young!

Adhering to the principle of customer first, Pei Fengli breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"This is the red thread; as long as it binds the lovers, their love will last forever, and they will eventually become a couple!"

"Gold and silver have a price, but love is priceless. On our opening day, not ten thousand, not a thousand, just 999, and you can be with your loved one forever!"

Ning Rongrong had just squeezed into the front row when she heard these words and her delicate body trembled.

He stared intently at the red string in Pei Fengli's hand.

A flicker of panic, fear, and longing flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong, Rongrong?"

Zhu Zhuqing noticed Ning Rongrong's unusual behavior and nudged her arm with concern.

"No, it's nothing, let's go!"

"Didn't we just squeeze in?" Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, full of doubt.

"What? Nine hundred and ninety-nine? Are you crazy for money?!"

Upon hearing that this thing actually cost 1 gold soul coins, the surrounding audience members began to curse angrily.

"What's all the noise about? You want a relationship when you have no money! Two words for you: Get lost!"

Before Pei Fengli could explain, the lovely young lady became dissatisfied.

He pointed at the crowd and launched into a tirade of angry curses.

"That's right. Although I don't covet my wife's money or her beauty, if you can't even provide her with a comfortable life, do you even deserve it?"

The wife echoed her husband's sentiments, and the young man in the young woman's arms also angrily chimed in. (End of Chapter)