Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Godzilla, Seizing the Dragon God's Throne

Chapter 38 Bibi Dong's Independent Capabilities, Brother is Evolving Yet Again (4k Long Chapter)

P.S.: This is a 4k-long chapter; I'll have a small burst of updates in a couple of days.

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The sea princess glanced at Ning Fengzhi with a hint of wariness in her eyes.

She seemed to be sizing up the three people, secretly trying to figure out their identities.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong took the initiative to explain, "These three have come to pay homage to Lord Sea God."

The Sea Princess nodded slightly, a hint of approval in her eyes. Then she instructed Bibi Dong, "If it's not enough, just tell the Sea God. Don't delay your and Xue'er's affairs."

Bibi Dong nodded obediently, "Please thank the Sea God for me. I will personally serve him later."

Seeing her so compliant, the sea princess nodded, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

As soon as the sea princess left, Ning Fengzhi couldn't wait to ask, "May I ask...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chrysanthemum Douluo interjected, "This is our Spirit Hall's new Pope."

Bibi Dong immediately stopped Chrysanthemum Douluo's words and said gently, "I have not yet officially ascended the throne. Sect Leader Ning can call me Holy Maiden."

Ning Fengzhi was startled and paused for a moment, a sense of doubt rising in his heart.

Isn't Qian Xunji the Pope of the Spirit Hall?

Why did they suddenly change the person?

Without time to ponder, he immediately pressed on, "May I ask, Your Highness, could you sell me this red crystal that allows people to evolve? Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is willing to offer ten million gold soul coins!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, both Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin were taken aback, their eyes widening in surprise.

Chen Jianjun whispered, "Refinement!"

Neither of them expected Ning Fengzhi to be in such a hurry.

After all, ten million gold soul coins, while not an astronomical figure for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, are certainly not a small amount.

Moreover, such a treasure, which greatly helps in the evolution of martial souls, would never be easily sold under normal circumstances.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong shook her head slightly, her tone gentle yet firm: "This is a treasure bestowed by the Sea God. Selling it would be disrespectful to the Sea God."

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback upon hearing this, his eyes flickering, before he pressed on, "Is there really no way?"

Bibi Dong glanced at him secretly, feeling a sense of irony in her heart.

She had heard of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the number one support martial soul sect in the world, almost unmatched.

I remember that the Spirit Hall once tried to win them over, but they were directly rejected.

This time, Ning Fengzhi actually condescended to ask her for the Sea God's red crystal, which really moved her.

"How can the treasures of the Sea God be traded so easily?"

Bibi Dong sneered inwardly, but maintained a gentle demeanor on the surface, saying, "I hope Sect Leader Ning understands."

Ning Fengzhi fell silent for a moment. He had thought that the gold soul coins would be able to persuade the other party, but he did not expect to be rejected so firmly.

Although she felt a little regretful, she also knew that since it was a gift from the Sea God, whether it could be sold or not did not entirely depend on Bibi Dong.

"Then forget it."

Ning Fengzhi suppressed his disappointment, his words tinged with helplessness, "However, if Your Highness has any other needs, please feel free to ask, and our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will certainly do its utmost to assist you."

Bibi Dong nodded, her expression still gentle, but there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Looking at the sect leader before her, she couldn't help but think that this transaction seemed to be just the beginning.

Bibi Dong shook her head and explained calmly, "I served the Sea God for four years before receiving his reward. If you want this red crystal, you should serve the Sea God yourself, not come and beg me."

Ning Fengzhi was startled by these words, and his eyes flickered slightly.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought: if he were to pledge allegiance to that divine beast, it wouldn't be considered becoming a "lackey" of the Spirit Hall.

He raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong, his eyes showing a complex expression that contained both confusion and determination.

Bibi Dong's meaning was clear: if you want to obtain this red crystal that evolves your martial soul, you must pay the corresponding price.

Noticing Ning Fengzhi's silence, Chen Jianjun gently pulled him aside and whispered, "Fengzhi, you need to think this through..."

Ning Fengzhi snapped out of his daze, looked at Chen Jianjun seriously, and said firmly, "Uncle, you know that this is the only way to break through the limitations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul."

Chen Jianjun's brows furrowed slightly, his mood becoming somewhat complicated.

He knew Ning Fengzhi's determination and understood how heavy this feeling was.

The spirit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has puzzled generations to this day.

Ordinary martial soul evolution, though mysterious, is uncontrollable and the outcome is completely random.

This is one of the reasons why members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School need to marry combat soul masters. Besides needing a partner to protect their relatives, they also want to use the bloodline of outsiders to change the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

However, the dream of evolving the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and breaking through to the level of a Soul Douluo is one that has been unfulfilled for thousands of years.

Ning Fengzhi is already the most talented person among all the generations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda clan, with extraordinary talent, but he is still stuck at the bottleneck of level 79. He is over forty years old, but there is no sign of him breaking through.

For Ning Fengzhi, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance of breaking through this barrier and overcoming the limitations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he was willing to pay any price for it!

Chen Jianjun sighed and said in a low voice, "I know what you're thinking, but have you ever thought about what that divine beast really is? Even if you serve it, it's uncertain whether you'll get what you want."

A determined glint flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes: "If we don't even seize this opportunity, are we just going to wait for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to be trapped here forever?"

Chen Jianjun remained silent for a moment, then sighed:

"Alright, since you've made up your mind, go ahead and give it a try. But remember to be careful. This decision concerns not only you personally, but also the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, his resolve growing even stronger.

Bibi Dong watched their conversation from the side, her brows furrowing slightly.

She could tell that Ning Fengzhi's decision wasn't simply a matter of determination, but rather a sign of his desperation because he had nowhere else to turn.

The martial spirit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has been a problem for far too long.

She felt a pang of reluctance, but more than anything, she was overwhelmed with complex emotions.

She understood all too well the desire of these people to break through the limitations of their martial souls, willing to pay any price.

She herself had spent four years of her life to earn the Sea God's reward.

"You can give it a try," Bibi Dong finally spoke, her tone still calm. "But you must remember, this path is extremely difficult, and it may not even lead to anything."

A hint of gratitude flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes: "Thank you, Your Highness."

He knew that Bibi Dong didn't fully support him, but at least she wasn't against him, which meant there was hope!

The opportunity before us is extremely important.

He dared not miss the opportunity.

Ning Fengzhi's attitude was respectful and sincere: "May I ask, Your Highness, what does the Sea God like? Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would like to offer a gift."

Bibi Dong paused for a moment, her gaze thoughtful.

She knew that Ning Fengzhi's attitude at this moment had already shown his determination.

So she nodded gently and began to recall the Sea God's preferences: "The Sea God likes soul bones, or soul tools containing energy, ores, and rare herbs."

Bibi Dong didn't say another thing: Lord Sea God also likes massages.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.

Due to the drastic decrease in demand from the Spirit Hall over the years, there are almost no soul bones left on the market, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is no exception.

However, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has always had ample reserves of soul tools, ores, and rare herbs, thanks to the investment and research on martial souls by successive sect leaders.

Moreover, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a long-term cooperative relationship with Gengxin City, a famous metal capital on the continent, supplying various rare metals and ores.

He already had a general plan in mind, and the difficulties before him no longer seemed so daunting.

He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Your Highness."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, her gaze remaining calm, and said nothing more.

She knew that although this gesture was just words, it carried considerable weight, and Ning Fengzhi had clearly made his decision.

Ning Fengzhi turned around and left the Spirit Hall with Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin.

The sunlight streamed through the tall palace doors, illuminating their departing figures.

Ning Fengzhi remained calm, but a fire had quietly ignited within him.

On their way out of the Spirit Hall, Ning Fengzhi slowed his pace slightly, turned to look at Chen Jianjun, and said in a somewhat heavy tone, "Uncle, let's go find Chen Xin's ninth spirit ring first. This is of great importance, and I don't want him to miss any opportunity."

Chen Jianjun nodded, frowned slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face: "What are your plans?"

Ning Fengzhi paused for a moment, his eyes resolute: "I plan to go to Gengxin City in the Star Luo Empire to purchase some gifts suitable for the Sea God. In any case, gaining the Sea God's approval is of paramount importance to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

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After a moment of silence, Chen Jianjun said softly, "I know you're anxious, but this shouldn't be rushed. Let's find Chen Xin's ninth soul ring first, and then we'll make further plans."

Ning Fengzhi nodded; he understood what his uncle meant.

Although anxious, this path must be taken step by step, and one cannot rush things. Even the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall served the Sea God for a full four years.

Their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has risen to prominence, so it won't be easy for them either.

The ninth spirit ring is a crucial step for Chen Xin's breakthrough and cannot be neglected. In the future, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will have three Title Douluos.

They continued onward, and as dusk fell, the streets of Wuhun City became bustling.

In the distance, the cries of vendors and the clamor of the crowd could be faintly heard.

After Ning Fengzhi and the other two left, the Spirit Hall was quiet.

Qian Daoliu stood still, looking at the assembled elders.

He calmly but firmly commanded, "From this day forward, all elders shall obey Bibi Dong's orders."

After saying that, he turned and left. Golden Crocodile Douluo wanted to help him up, but Qian Daoliu waved his hand.

Golden Crocodile Douluo watched his retreating figure with a complex expression in his eyes.

He considered himself a few years older than Qian Daoliu, but this was the first time he had ever seen the number one genius of the Qian family with such an expression.

The Angel God has never performed any miracles in the past thousand years. If he hadn't heard of the Angel God's Soul Bone Armor, he would definitely have thought that the Angel God did not exist.

But facing that ocean sacred beast, sea god, beast god—Bibi Dong only served him for four years, yet she was able to obtain the plan for martial soul evolution.

He even became the guardian of the next angel god.

In comparison, this angel god not only killed Qian Daoliu's child, but also stole his cultivation, which is truly heartbreaking!

Qian Daoliu returned to the ruins of the Elder Hall.

In the center of the ruins, the once solemn and magnificent statue of the angel has long since been reduced to fragments, leaving only emptiness.

Qian Daoliu silently walked to the original location of the statue, slowly sat down, and stared blankly at the broken walls and ruins in front of him.

He is over 130 years old and has experienced countless storms and endured countless pressures, but now, this heart-wrenching sorrow makes him feel helpless.

Qian Xunji's death was like a sharp blade, completely severing his spirit.

The pain of losing his only son was deeply etched into his heart, yet he didn't even have the strength to cry.

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This feeling made him feel as if he had lost all direction, and even the meaning of continuing to live became blurred.

The wind blew through the ruins, bringing a chill, but Qian Daoliu remained motionless.

His silhouette appeared exceptionally lonely, like a withered old tree stubbornly guarding a piece of land that had long been desolate.

the other side.

Ruins of the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong's gaze swept over the ruins, and she spoke calmly: "Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, you two take people to clear the ruins on the mountainside, especially the area around the Papal Palace. Make sure to clean up the remains completely to prevent any potential hazards."

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance and immediately replied, "Yes, Your Highness!"

The two took charge separately.

Chrysanthemum Douluo led some elders and deacons to begin moving rubble and collapsed buildings.

Ghost Douluo led a team of elites from the Spirit Hall to search for broken relics and important items to prevent them from being forgotten.

The air was thick with the smell of dust and sawdust, and the ground was littered with debris and rubble.

The crowd busied themselves moving pieces of rubble, and occasionally the sound of metal clanging could be heard.

After finishing all that, Bibi Dong finally arrived at Godzilla's lair.

The environment here is serene and quiet, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

She first nodded to Ah Yin and the sea princess, then walked over to Godzilla.

Seeing Godzilla lying there quietly, she gently approached and began to massage him.

"Is the Sea God asleep?" Bibi Dong asked softly.

Ah Yin glanced at the sleeping Godzilla, nodded, and said, "He fell asleep as soon as he got back. He looks like he's sleeping soundly."

A gentle smile flickered in her eyes as she gazed at the massive and composed figure.

Godzilla's body rises and falls with each breath, like a majestic mountain, giving people an incomparably calming feeling.

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more. She reached out and took the large blue silver grass bath towel that Ah Yin handed her, and began to clean Godzilla's tail.

The blue silver grass felt soft to the touch, and every rub of the bath towel seemed to soothe his fatigue.

Bibidon worked intently, seemingly isolated from the world around her. She felt every inch of Godzilla's skin with her heart, striving to give Godzilla the best care.

She gently withdrew her hand and nodded: "He was indeed sleeping very soundly."

Ah Yin smiled slightly and said softly, "Yes, he was too tired."

Bibi Dong looked at the still-sleeping Godzilla and felt a strange sense of peace.

After finishing all this, Bibi Dong gently put down the bath towel and turned to leave.

But after walking away, I couldn't help but take one last look. The huge figure was still lying there quietly, sleeping like a mountain.

Just as Ah Yin said, Brother slept very soundly.

I was so full from the angel food cakes.

He digested the energy, and his body gradually evolved as a result.

(End of this chapter)