Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

The little devil followed closely, twirling and dancing as he approached the figure, bowing slightly.

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

Say something!

The little devil thought to himself.

"Stinky fart."

Bibi Dong's voice was soft, but clearly, it was two complete words, a complete sentence!

They were looking at each other above the Sea of ​​Spirit at this moment. In a sense, this should be considered the first real meeting between the Little Devil and Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's figure is illusory; can she be considered resurrected now?

It is clearly not entirely, or rather, not a complete resurrection.

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

However, the lingering trace of divine consciousness imprint on her soul, nourished by Qian Renxue throughout the year, combined with the two great treasures and two core elements within her spiritual sea—

In addition to the previously acquired fragments of divine power, and that wisp of spirituality—

Finally, at this moment, it has awakened!

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

This time, however, she was adorned with countless spider webs behind her.

She sat there steadily, as if she were sitting on the papal chair of the Spirit Hall, her right hand gently supporting her cheek, her legs crossed.

However, she was not wearing the papal robes she once wore, but rather a light purple palace dress.

At this moment, Bibi Dong possessed a trace of divinity, yet also a hint of demonic power. Two opposing auras coexisted around her: life and death, yin and yang—two diametrically opposed qualities emanating from her.

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

Bibi Dong, who has reappeared in the Sea of ​​Spirit, is now only a fragment of divine consciousness, which is even worse than the situation of Electrolux before. However, this is a return from death to life, a feat that is almost impossible to accomplish.

Bibi Dong's wine-red eyes silently watched the little devil. At this moment, there were only the two of them in the entire sea of ​​consciousness; there were no spectators.

She seemed to be observing the little devil. Even though this sea of ​​spirits belonged to Qian Renxue, she sat there as if she were the master of this place. On the contrary, the little devil looked a bit like a kitten, curiously observing its mistress.

The two Qian Renxues are at the same level, whether in terms of cultivation, divine sense, or the external avatar.

But now the little devil deliberately concealed his aura and concentrated his power in his eyes. His pale purple eyes turned red again, and the two pairs of red pupils stared at each other.

"Whoosh →~"

The little devil quietly crept onto the spider web, just like a little spider, and circled around Bibi Dong, finally coming to her head and playfully whistling.

Bibi Dong: "..."

Her eyes flickered, and she glanced at the little devil.

"I……"

Bibi Dong suddenly closed her eyes and covered her head with the hand that had been on her face.

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

"...A rebellion?"

Bibi Dong opened her eyes again and said softly, "Ah, you just woke up, you probably haven't adjusted yet?" The little devil quickly withdrew her hand. She had just confirmed that although Bibi Dong was a wisp of remnant soul and incomplete consciousness, she was very stable.

As it turns out, the God of Destruction was right; the imprint of divine consciousness is indeed the most important part of resurrecting a god, or rather, the starting point.

Clearly, whether it's the little angel or the little devil, their mental strength levels, even after undergoing two super seclusions, each lasting a year—

Currently, they have only broken through to the level of over the third level of the Divine Origin Realm, approaching the level of the second level of the Divine Origin Realm, which means they can barely be on par with the level of the second-level Divine Origin Realm.

Therefore, they certainly cannot do what the former God of Good and Evil did, directly and instantly resurrecting a soul completely.

However, unlike the God of Good and Evil, they are Bibi Dong's daughters and share the same bloodline.

This blood-is-thicker-than-water connection, along with Qian Renxue's obsession, or rather, her love for her mother, greatly shortened the process, to the point that the divine consciousness imprint has now become a remnant soul.

Who exactly is the god of love? Who exactly is the god of emotions?

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

This is indeed a small step, in comparison to what lies ahead.

But this is a big step!

The little devil cautiously reached out again, wanting to touch Bibi Dong, but she was hesitant, afraid that she might touch her too hard.

"Are you alright?" The little devil looked at Bibi Dong expectantly.

Bibi Dong tried to regulate her breathing and sense her surroundings.

"Is this the Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

After a while, she asked.

"Yes, yes!" the little devil nodded eagerly. "This is our sea of ​​consciousness!"

Generally speaking, the sea of ​​spirit refers to the place where spiritual power is stored before one becomes a god. After becoming a god, the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people will gradually transform into divine consciousness.

It seems that Bibi Dong must have sensed that Qian Renxue's current spiritual power is at the god level.

Bibi Dong is now clearly aware of the existence of the little angel and the little devil.

The reason she transformed into a cocoon was because the last thing she saw before her complete demise was the little angel asking the little devil to come out of the mountains, and then Qian Renxue transformed into a pale cocoon.

The God of Destruction had told Qian Renxue that after death, life leaves behind some regrets and lingering sorrows.

A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes before she looked at the little devil.

"It seems like I've had so many dreams...?" she murmured. "In my dreams, I seemed to experience so many things..."

"What's wrong?" The little devil blinked, looking at Bibi Dong eagerly.

"...I know I died before, and went to a place similar to the underworld..." Bibi Dong pressed her head, as if recalling something, "But I haven't been reborn yet because from time to time a dream-like power calls to me, drawing me into it as well."

"The power of dreams?" The little devil was slightly taken aback. She suddenly remembered that her mother once had a skull with the skill "Real World," which could make her immune to things like dreams and hallucinations.

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

The little devil feared that some demons or monsters in the underworld might have affected Bibi Dong.

"...Too many, too many...Those dreams come to me from time to time." Bibi Dong seemed to be recalling something. "The one that left the deepest impression on me..."

"...It was you who brought another little fox to find me, and then you beat up Hu Liena," Bibi Dong said softly. "After the beating, you felt refreshed, and there wasn't a single blood on your clothes."

The little devil's eyes widened. (End of Chapter)