Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

Poseidon looked at him quietly. "It's just that you're not as extreme as her. She can abandon everything to achieve her goals, even embracing depravity. But you would rather die than disgust yourself."

Nan Feng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

He glanced at the familiar lights and shadows around him, his expression becoming somewhat unnatural.

“You’re a sea god, and I’m a spider that’s a hundred thousand years old.”

Nan Feng stared at Poseidon, his tone strange, "I used my mental power to test your artifact, which is a serious offense. Instead of just killing me, you're here talking to me about life?"

He moved back a little, looking wary.

"You wouldn't happen to be Rakshasa evil spirit in disguise, would you?"

Poseidon remained silent for a moment.

"Your paranoia is really outrageous."

He pointed around, "Haven't you noticed that your mind has completely calmed down in this space?"

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment.

He carefully examined it.

Indeed, the madness and restlessness that had been plaguing him like a leech had all disappeared.

But he quickly shook his head, his wariness undiminished.

"But that doesn't prove anything."

Nan Feng analyzed confidently, "What if the Rakshasa's evil intentions have only temporarily given up interfering with me? They're deliberately creating this illusion of absolute safety to trick me into lowering my guard and entering the game."

"Maybe it's deliberately keeping me alive, planning to give me to Bibi Dong as nourishment when the time is right."

Poseidon couldn't listen to it anymore.

"are you crazy?"

Nan Feng looked at him with a face full of doubt.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Nan Feng shrugged and said matter-of-factly, "If I weren't sick, would I use my mental energy to probe this thing in the middle of the night instead of coming here to die?"

"..."

Chapter 283 Poseidon: You better stay far away and die, don't delay my High Priest's blind date.

……

Poseidon was utterly speechless.

"Hey kid, don't try to argue with me."

Poseidon said irritably, "If it weren't for my high priest, I wouldn't care whether you live or die."

Nan Feng frowned: "If I die, the Heart of the Sea God will drift back to Sea God Island with the ocean currents. Wouldn't that be better for you?"

“Besides,” Nan Feng said with suspicion, “in the 20,000 years since you became a god, how many high priests has Poseidon Island had? Why are you so interested in Poseidon?”

Poseidon sneered and retorted, "There are so many little girls in this world, why do you only spoil that little fox, Huliena?"

Nan Feng was stunned.

He looked the blue light and shadow in front of him up and down again: "You...are you really Poseidon?"

"Nonsense!" Poseidon retorted irritably, "With the sea god's divine will present, how could it be false?!"

Nan Feng shrugged: "Then why did you come to me? Just to comfort me? To persuade me not to die? What good will it do you to have me alive?"

"As I just said, it's for my High Priest!"

Poseidon's voice revealed a deep weariness: "You've completely messed up that girl Poseidon's state of mind!"

"Your actions have completely destroyed any lingering feelings she had for Tang Chen back then. Now she's even starting to doubt herself, wondering if she ever really loved Tang Chen!"

Poseidon grew increasingly angry as he spoke: "She now kneels before my idol every day, praying and begging me to appear and show her the way!"

Nan Feng raised an eyebrow: "Then you point."

"How am I supposed to point?!"

Poseidon spread his hands, devoid of any divine majesty, and said, "Teach me, how should I point?!"

"Should I appear before her and tell her: Stop deceiving yourself. Your feelings for Tang Chen back then were just a fleeting admiration born from his stunning beauty, not true love. It's just that that obsession has fermented over time, leading you to misunderstand yourself?"

"Am I supposed to tell my high priest in person: this wicked spider demon who came from overseas is the one who has truly broken into your heart?!"

Poseidon pointed at Nan Feng and roared as if his defenses had been broken:

"Damn it! How can you expect me, a dignified sea god, to lower myself to say such nonsense to my believers?!"

Poseidon looked at him with utter disdain: "Do you know what kind of mess this is?"

"Tang Chen may not be the best, but at least he's a decent person. What about you?"

"A spider demon who's been around for 100,000 years, full of evil intentions, and still entangled with that Bibi Dong. You expect me to tell her the truth? Encourage her to let go of Tang Chen and come looking for you, this old monster?!"

Seeing Poseidon's undisguised disdain, Nan Feng's expression became somewhat unnatural.

"Then why don't you just kill me now?"

Nan Feng shrugged. "If I die, everything will be over. She won't even have anyone to agonize over anymore, so she'll be completely free, won't she?"

Poseidon was even more speechless: "And then you let her be heartbroken and live out her days in loneliness, right?"

"In the 20,000 years since I became a god, I have tried my best to ensure that every high priestess has a peaceful end! If I hadn't lost the Heart of the Sea God back then, I would have even planned to pass the divine position directly to her!"

Poseidon glared at him. "You think I'd just stand by and watch her die because of you, and suffer for the rest of her life?"

Nan Feng frowned: "Then what do you plan to do? I'm a dead old spider, my soul essence is still in Bibi Dong's body, and what's standing here now is just a fragment of my soul. I can't even take care of myself, how can you expect me to take care of Poseidon?"

“I’ll just resurrect you,” Poseidon said, making a startling statement.

Nan Feng was stunned: "Resurrection? Make me start all over again, from scratch?"

"It's not that complicated, but of course, it is a bit complicated."

Poseidon sighed, "There are rules in the divine realm, and I can't interfere too much in the mortal world. You'll mainly have to rely on yourself. Of course, if Bibi Dong is willing to give up the Rakshasa inheritance and come to Seagod Island to take my divine test, I can rightfully descend my divine power to help you once she completes the test."

"But judging from her crazy appearance, that's impossible."

Poseidon then changed the subject: "So we have to find another way. You need to find a way to create a physical body and fix your soul within it. Then you can come to Seagod Island, where I will put you through a divine trial. You will complete the task, and I will use that opportunity to use my divine power to resurrect you."

"With your brains, creating a body shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Nan Feng frowned slightly and did not immediately agree.

"I do have a solution, but it's extremely difficult."

He had the recipe in his mind for the materials needed to reshape his body.

The Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in the hands of the Min clan, plus the immortal herb "Heartbreak Red" in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

By combining these two elements and then obtaining the inner core of the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent from the City of Slaughter as the core driving force, his physical body can be perfectly reshaped.

Leaving aside the fact that the reconstruction requires starting from scratch, the most fatal dead end lies in the Acacia Heartbreak Red.

To pluck that magical herb, one must be single-minded and possess the purest form of "true love."

True love?

Where is he supposed to find that thing?

He knows all too well what kind of person he is.

He was full of scheming and covered in mud; he had nothing pure or innocent about him.

Poseidon rolled his eyes.

"What business is it of mine if you're having trouble?"

Poseidon was blunt: "Anyway, I've already shown you the way, so hurry up and figure out your own way."

"I'll temporarily merge this Vast Ocean Universe Cover with your clone to suppress what's going on in your head. You'd better not cause any more trouble by trying to kill yourself!"

Nan Feng keenly grasped the key point and looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know so much about my background? Can your divine sense forcibly probe my memories?"

"Nonsense!" Poseidon looked at him like he was an idiot. "What do you take divine thought for?"

Nan Feng was even more puzzled: "Since you've seen my memories and know my origins, why do you keep calling me 'Old Spider'?"

"If I don't call you Old Spider, what should I call you?"

Poseidon looked disgusted. "Aren't you just a spider demon from the first hundred thousand years of your life? Should I call you 'little spider'? You're not ashamed, but I find it disgusting! Get lost!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Poseidon raised his hand and waved.

Nan Feng's consciousness was instantly kicked out of the azure space by an irresistible force.

……

He suddenly opened his eyes.

As my gaze gradually focused, it was already broad daylight.

The sea breeze in the early morning felt cool on my skin.

Nan Feng realized he wasn't lying on the cold rocks. He was nestled in a warm, soft embrace.

He looked up and met Bibi Dong's bloodshot eyes.

Nan Feng frowned slightly, his eyes instantly turning cold.

He sat up abruptly and created distance.

"what are you doing?"

Bibi Dong's arms suddenly felt empty, her hand frozen in mid-air.

She lowered her head, completely devoid of the hysteria of the previous night. Her expression revealed an unusual panic and guilt; her voice was hoarse as she cautiously began to speak:

"I...I really know I was wrong."

"Can you forgive me?"