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

Xue Di lost patience with his suspense.

The primordial energy of heaven and earth surged violently once again, instantly sealing off the space within a radius of several miles.

"Explain yourself clearly." Xue Di stared intently at Nan Feng. "How did you know?"

Faced with the oppressive aura of the Snow Emperor, Nan Feng calmly took out the Vast Ocean Universe Cover.

As the strange, azure halo rippled through the snow and wind, the Snow Emperor's gaze froze instantly.

This is no ordinary thing!

That pure, overwhelming pressure that transcends all soul power... is it a divine artifact?!

"Now, can we have a calm and peaceful talk?" Nan Feng looked at her, holding up the Vast Ocean Universe Cover.

The Snow Emperor remained silent for a moment, then slowly withdrew her aura.

"explain."

Nan Feng was speechless again: "In the middle of the night, are you just going to stand here in the freezing cold, where the temperature is tens of degrees below zero and just stand there drinking the northwest wind? Can't you show me a little respect? At least find a place where we can sit down and talk, and entertain me, a guest who has come from afar?"

Xue Di frowned slightly, her tone matter-of-fact: "I have no fixed abode. This entire far northern ice plain is my territory, and it's the same wherever I speak."

Nan Feng was completely speechless.

He then realized that the far north was still completely isolated from the world.

The environment here is so harsh that even high-level Soul Masters dare not venture here. As a result, the Soul Beasts here know almost nothing about human civilization, architecture, or even hospitality.

Although Xue Di possesses an exceptionally beautiful human appearance and extremely high intelligence, her way of life is essentially still in a primitive, wild, and untamed state.

"Forget it, it's impossible for you to treat me to tea."

Nan Feng sighed and immediately unleashed his mental energy to investigate.

Soon, he discovered a spacious and sheltered natural ice cave at the foot of an ice cliff a few kilometers away.

He used his spatial powers to carry Tang Yuehua and Hu Liena directly into the ice cave.

Xue Di followed him inside without saying a word.

After entering the ice cave, Nan Feng first used a spatial barrier to completely isolate the biting cold wind at the cave entrance.

Then, he skillfully took out the dry firewood and fire ore he had prepared beforehand from his storage soul tool and lit a warm campfire in the center of the ice cave.

Then, he used his soul power to carve out a flat ice bed in a corner of the ice cave, covered it with thick and soft soul beast fur, and finally used a miniature spatial shield to insulate the cold air under the ice bed.

"Alright, go to sleep." Nan Feng patted the bed.

After a whole day of commotion, and just now being repeatedly frightened by Atai and Xue Di, Hu Liena and Tang Yuehua were completely exhausted.

The two wrapped themselves tightly in their fur coats, lay down side by side, and soon fell into a deep sleep under the warmth of the campfire.

After settling the two down, Nanfeng sat down by the campfire and looked at Xuedi standing opposite him through the flickering firelight.

"Do you want to become a god?" Nan Feng asked.

The Snow Empress frowned slightly: "Isn't that obvious? Which soul beast that has cultivated to this level wouldn't want to become a god?"

"But ever since the fall of the Dragon God, the supreme ruler of soul beasts, the difficulty for soul beasts to become gods has increased dramatically. The ever-growing heavenly tribulations have almost severed the path to godhood for our soul beast race."

"It's not that the difficulty has increased, it's that the connection has been completely severed."

Nan Feng interrupted her mercilessly, "If you continue to cultivate as a soul beast, your only fate will be to perish completely under some heavenly tribulation. Don't dream about any 'what ifs'; there are absolutely no 'what ifs' in this matter."

Nan Feng looked at her and said, "Even if you defy fate and break through the million-year barrier, you still cannot become a god. Because that's the rule."

A hint of doubt and resentment flashed in Xue Di's eyes: "Rules? What rules? Who made the rules?"

"You don't even know this?" Nan Feng was a little surprised and casually explained, "Back then, when the Dragon God War was at its end, in order to preserve the last bit of the dragon race's bloodline and survival, the Dragon God did not hesitate to use his own original divine power to set a dead rule."

"Unless the dragon race is revived and the dragon god reappears, no beast race in the world can become a god!"

Nan Feng sneered, "This increasingly outrageous Soul Beast Tribulation is the masterpiece created by the Dragon God before his death."

Xue Di frowned, clearly unable to understand this self-destructive move: "Why would it do this?"

Is that so hard to understand?

Nan Feng countered, "In that great war in the God Realm, how many dragons, as a branch of the main gods, died? What kind of people were the dragons when they dominated the God Realm? As the absolute rulers of the divine beasts and soul beasts, how many gods and races did they offend?"

"In addition, how many gods perished because of that war? If the Dragon God hadn't dealt such a ruthless blow to the entire beast race, do you think those gods, filled with resentment after their victory, would have let the barely surviving dragon race off the hook?"

"But if the divine realm only punishes the dragon race, then the declining dragon race will inevitably suffer backlash and retaliation from other powerful soul beast races in the lower realm. Therefore..."

Nan Feng shrugged. "That guy simply overturned the table and created a rule that beastmen cannot become gods. His goal was simple: to force the entire soul beast race to become stepping stones for the dragon race and help them revive."

"Only if the Dragon God is resurrected will everyone have the hope of becoming gods. Otherwise, we will all be stuck in this quagmire waiting to die, and no one will be able to ascend."

Xue Di was deeply shaken upon hearing this, her icy blue eyes filled with disbelief.

She stared intently at Nan Feng: "How do you know so much about these ancient secrets?"

Nan Feng didn't speak, but slowly raised his hand.

Above his palm, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, radiating a deep blue glow, floated silently.

"This is the Sea God's inherited artifact, the Heart of the Sea God."

"Guess how I knew?"

Chapter 295 Transforming is too stupid, I suggest you lie down, for example, by sacrificing yourself to me.

……

Xue Di remained silent for a long time.

Inside the ice cave, only the faint crackling sound of burning firewood could be heard.

The firelight reflected off Xue Di's icy face, creating a play of light and shadow.

After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice cold and wary: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Nan Feng interlaced his fingers and rested them on his knees: "It's simple. Since continuing as a soul beast only leads to death, are you interested in... a different way of living?"

"A different way of living?" Xue Di frowned slightly. "Transform and start over?"

“That’s too stupid.” Nan Feng shook his head without hesitation. “A 100,000-year-old soul beast that transforms into human form is just a mobile soul ring that can be slaughtered at will in the early stages. Moreover, even if you successfully transform and survive to become a Title Douluo, the difficulty of reaching the God Realm is still ridiculously high. That’s a game for human gods, and they won’t easily let a soul beast transformed into a human try to get their hands on a godhood.”

The Snow Empress's doubts deepened: "Besides taking human form, what other way is there?"

"Find a human who has the potential to become a god, offer him up as a sacrifice, and then let him lie down."

"..."

Xue Di's expression froze instantly.

The temperature inside the ice cave seemed to drop by tens of degrees in that instant.

Her icy blue eyes were fixed on Nan Feng, her tone laced with a chilling sense of humiliation: "Are you kidding me?"

"Sacrifice to humans? Become vassals of humans? Any soul beast overlord with a shred of dignity would rather die under the heavenly tribulation than do such a thing!"

Faced with Xue Di's anger, Nan Feng simply shrugged indifferently:

"I'm serious. Because... that's exactly how I am right now."

Xue Di was suddenly taken aback: "You?"

Nan Feng stopped talking and slowly raised his right hand.

This time, he completely removed all the disguises he had used to conceal his true nature, revealing the essence of his body without reservation.

Xue Di's mental energy probed over almost subconsciously.

The next second, her expression completely changed.

With her mental perception, she could clearly see that the guy in front of her, who had just cleaved the Titan Snow Demon King in two with a single strike and could even fight her head-on, actually didn't have a physical body at all!

This... this is just a prosthetic body forcibly constructed entirely from pure energy!

What exactly is going on with you?

Xue Di was completely dumbfounded. "You sacrificed yourself to humans, and you still have this kind of freedom?!"

In the minds of soul beasts, sacrifice means giving their life, soul, and essence to humans without reservation, thus becoming their complete vassal and tool.

Even if the soul manages to survive, it will at most be like a prisoner, trapped in the host's spiritual sea, sleeping in darkness.

How could anyone be like this guy in front of me, not only able to directly condense energy clones, but also able to roam the world freely, and even possess such terrifying combat power?!

"That's a long story."

Nan Feng withdrew his hand. "Back then, in the Death Canyon, I was trapped and worn down by Bibi Dong, who is now my host, for over a year. In the end, I couldn't hold on any longer and was at my limit. Not wanting to be killed and have my ring taken, I simply relied on a little information gap and some deception to offer myself as a sacrifice to her, forcibly taking over her body and becoming the host to occupy her Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul."

"After that, it was another round of mutual torment. In order to protect myself, I forced her to sign a soul blood pact that required both of us to live and die together."

Nan Feng pointed to his current energy body, "As for this body, it was indeed created using Bibi Dong's Spider Emperor clone skill at first, and it couldn't be too far away from her. But later, I obtained the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's soul ring and absorbed that pure evil god bloodline power. With that power, my clone completely broke free from the limitation of distance."

Nan Feng shrugged.

"So, strictly speaking, I am indeed a dead person now. But I'm not completely dead. I'm the kind of... high-level ghost who can control energy clones to wander around the world and even pick fights with people."

Xue Di listened quietly to this confession.

The ice cave fell silent once again.

After a long while, Xue Di looked at Nan Feng with complicated emotions in her icy blue eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered only two words:

"madman."

Besides this word, she really couldn't find any other adjective to describe the desperado in front of her who acted extremely and whose thought process was completely abnormal.

Every step along this path, even the slightest misstep, will lead to utter ruin and the destruction of one's soul!

Upon hearing this comment, Nan Feng smiled dismissively.

"Whether you're crazy or not is a minor matter."

"Most importantly, I won the bet, didn't I?"

"If I hadn't dared to take that gamble back then, hadn't dared to go that crazy, would I still have the chance to sit here calmly and talk to you about how to exploit loopholes in the divine realm?"

Xue Di remained silent for a moment, then gently shook her head.

"I cannot replicate your experience."