Her violet hair hung softly down to her waist.
Bibi Dong gently wiped the smooth, jade-like skin of her back.
A delicate stream of water trickled down from her snow-white nape, flowing all the way into the bathwater.
She slowly stood up. Amid the soft rustle of water, Bibi Dong raised a fair hand, lifting one long, pale leg out of the tub.
She retrieved a towel from her storage-type soul device and wrapped it around her proud snow-white peaks and the dark, alluring depth beneath.
As if twilight had fallen and the night was misty, the fragrant sachet she carried was casually placed beside her.
The scent lingered yet wasn't overpowering—a faint, elegant aroma that perfectly complemented her charm.
Her delicate fingers brushed through her hair, and she pinned a jade hairpin into the cloud-like tresses.
She was like the beauty beside the stove, with frost-like fair wrists and a moonlit figure.
Fresh from her bath, Bibi Dong exuded a captivating fragrance. Her skin was whiter than snow, her cheeks tinged with soft blush.
Years had bestowed Holiness and subtle elegance upon her.
The unprecedented female Pope of Spirit Hall, a rare wielder of twin Martial Souls.
Beauty and strength coexisted in her being, and time had left no trace on her form.
Bibi Dong parted her lips slightly and gazed toward the cottage hidden in the forest.
There, a solitary figure was walking toward the Pope's Palace.
According to her agreement with Lin Feng and Qian Renxue, before they left, Lin Feng would construct her first Soul Vein.
This Soul Vein—an existence that shattered the established cultivation system of the Douluo Continent.
She had long yearned for it.
It could accelerate cultivation on a deeper level. It could nurture the body constantly.
And most importantly, even though soul rings were converted into Soul Veins, soul skills could still be used.
Moreover, with the deeper laws contained within the meridians, soul masters could gain a more profound understanding of the laws behind their soul skills.
This would make it easier to create new soul skills or manipulate their soul power in more advanced ways.
On the Douluo Continent, soul masters generally had to reach the Title Douluo level to begin grasping the laws of nature.
And the laws of time and space—these were so profound that even deities couldn't comprehend them easily.
Only Limit Douluos could barely glimpse the threshold of space law. Only gods at the third tier could truly step inside the realm of law.
To merely touch a shred of its origin was already a monumental feat—yet even then, it couldn't be called mastery, or even usable.
That's why the Soul Vein system was so significant.
But for Bibi Dong, none of that was the most important.
What she cared about most… was the chance to be alone with Lin Feng.
Over the past two years, she had laid her plans meticulously, step by step integrating herself into this group.
Only by becoming a part of it could she make further moves—this had always been her creed.
She had never once let her guard down when it came to managing Lin Feng and Qian Renxue's relationship.
The anxiety and unrest that had plagued her day and night had nearly consumed her.
Combined with the subconscious suggestions left in her mind by the Rakshasa God, the thoughts of wanting to possess Lin Feng were growing more and more uncontrollable.
As time passed, this subtle influence was no longer just in her thoughts.
Perhaps, in some way, she had already engraved this desire deep into her heart, embodying it fully.
After all, as the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, she had re-anchored her spiritual focus and emotional attachment to Lin Feng.
It was irreversible.
And it was something Bibi Dong had no intention of reversing—she welcomed it.
When she had broken free from her past mental shackles, there had been a moment of complete clarity.
In that moment, she realized just how foolish and ignorant her past actions had been.
So foolish, they could be called incurable.
Yet now that her emotional anchor had shifted to Lin Feng, she no longer restrained that feeling.
Instead, she allowed it to develop naturally.
After all, Lin Feng outclassed her former anchor in every aspect.
Her and Qian Renxue's fates were astonishingly similar.
Even the way they met Lin Feng was nearly identical—an encounter in the Scripture Pavilion, leading to a growing bond.
But Lin Feng was a true genius. Not only was he unmatched in Martial Soul theory...
He could also bring those theories into reality—first with the Soul Vein system, and then with the evolved Innate Treasure Pearl.
After Lin Feng's return, Bibi Dong had asked him about the Soul Vein's latest developments.
Lin Feng said little, merely retrieving the Innate Treasure Pearl into his dantian. Five-colored brilliance sparkled as Five Element soul power circulated.
Its aura continuously climbed until it reached the level of a high-tier Soul Emperor before stabilizing.
Even Bibi Dong, a Level 98 Super Douluo, was shocked.
He was only just a Soul King—Soul Power at level 52.
Yet merely embedding a Martial Soul into himself allowed him to emit the pressure of a high-tier Soul Emperor?
That overwhelming presence and immense soul power left Bibi Dong speechless.
Even as a twin Martial Soul wielder, her body and soul power in the same stage couldn't compare to Lin Feng's.
With groundbreaking theories and unquestionable peak-tier strength for his level...
And coupled with his handsome appearance...
Lin Feng's position in Bibi Dong's heart only grew more dominant. He had practically become her obsession.
Bibi Dong took a deep breath and donned her purple gauze dress.
Her Holinessful figure could not be hidden by the light and delicate fabric.
Slipping on her high heels, she stepped out with elegant, mysterious Holiness.
The corners of her lips curved slightly.
With a soft chuckle, she said, "This must be the first time little Feng has created a Soul Vein for a Super Douluo, right?"
She didn't say "Title Douluo," because she knew.
As a Title Douluo, Ling Yuan was always at Lin Feng's side.
Naturally, Ling Yuan had already received her Soul Vein long ago after becoming a Title Douluo.
She had missed so many of Lin Feng's "firsts." So now, she didn't mind using such carefully chosen words...
In hopes of receiving Lin Feng's affirmation. That kind of response would feel like recognition of her place.
Bibi Dong thought to herself.
"You're right, Your Holiness. This is indeed my first time constructing a Soul Vein for a Super Douluo."
Long ago, Lin Feng had the idea, but back then, he couldn't fully understand the soul power pathways in a Super Douluo's body.
But now, with all five elements united, his internal structure had changed completely. The Five Elemental Soul Veins were unlike any others.
The meridians in Ling Yuan, Qian Renxue, and the Ye Clan couldn't even be used as references for replicating Lin Feng's system.
After the five elements began to rotate, his Innate Treasure Pearl had begun to emit a mysterious "Five Qi."
Until he fully understood what it was, he simply called it that.
The nurturing and guidance of the soul power meridians by the Innate Treasure Pearl had clearly reached a whole new level.
After returning to Spirit Hall, Lin Feng had even re-implanted the Innate Treasure Pearl into Ling Yuan.
Where once there had been slight obstruction, now there was complete and smooth flow.
It meant the power of the Innate Treasure Pearl was no longer what it used to be.
"Then come with me."
Bibi Dong walked Holinessfully ahead, guiding Lin Feng.
The light fragrance from her body and the residual blush from her recent bath...
Made Lin Feng momentarily dazed.
Her makeup-free face and the approachable outfit gave her the air of a neighborly big sister.
He couldn't help but clear his throat softly...
And slowed his pace a little.
But how could such a small action escape Bibi Dong's senses?
Her lips curled upward. Even such a tiny gesture pleased her deeply.
After all, if Lin Feng truly felt nothing for her...
He wouldn't have reacted at all.
And this proved—Lin Feng was not lacking in courage.
Otherwise, why would she have taken Ling Yuan in?
Unfortunately, he hadn't intercepted Lin Feng in advance.
"Your Holiness, where are we going?"
As the surroundings grew ever darker and more silent, a faint sense of unease began to stir in Lin Feng's heart.
"To my room. Why? Don't tell me you want others to witness the process of Soul Vein formation?"
"Although the main hall of the Spirit Hall requires approval to enter, there's no guarantee someone won't burst in due to some urgent matter.
If they happen to walk in on what we're doing... what then?"
Bibi Dong's voice held a teasing lilt, laced with a hint of mockery.
The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched.
What kind of reckless Soul Master would dare barge into the Pope's Hall without a care for their life?
And taking me to your private chamber—are you really sure that's appropriate?
We're only forming Soul Veins; surely there's no need for such a private location.
If Qian Renxue were to find out, who knows what kind of reaction she'd have?
"Your Holiness, perhaps we should stop here. Doing it in the main hall might not be impossible."
Might not be impossible?
I haven't even tried yet.
Bibi Dong's eyes glinted. In the dim corridor, an unusual light flickered in her gaze.
"Xiaofeng, we're already almost there. Just a few more steps."
As she spoke, Bibi Dong circulated her soul power, directly drawing Lin Feng's body with her to the passage's end.
"Is this... a secret chamber?"
A strange expression flickered in Lin Feng's heart.
Who would have thought that within the Pope's Hall, there would be a hidden chamber like this—
and that it would turn out to be Bibi Dong's personal bedroom?
Though clearly not the original one, judging by the layout and decoration, this room was newly constructed.
And Lin Feng wasn't wrong.
This chamber—Bibi Dong's bedchamber, more accurately—
had been arranged just a few years ago.
Decorated entirely in deep purple-red hues, adorned with gauzy drapes, the room was filled with a faint, intoxicating fragrance.
For a moment, it even clouded Lin Feng's senses.
Bibi Dong sat down directly on the bed, her fair legs crossed one over the other,
elbow resting as she propped up her Holinessful head.
She looked at Lin Feng with a bright smile.
"Well? Is my room up to standard?"
Lin Feng was momentarily speechless.
He finally said, "With Your Holiness's taste, naturally it's exquisite. It's just that the lighting here is rather dim...
Perhaps replacing the soul-powered lighting device would be better."
Bibi Dong chuckled softly, as if no one else were present.
With a flick of her slender fingers—
Click—
The room's door closed behind them.
"Mmm~—"
Bibi Dong stretched lazily, her alluring curves fully exposed to Lin Feng's view.
Then she deliberately lay down flat, resting her head on her hand, eyes closed in feigned slumber.
Her cherry-like lips parted slightly.
"You go ahead. I'm going to rest for a bit."
Lin Feng: …
"Please summon your Martial Soul, Your Holiness, and release your soul rings."
Ah, she had forgotten that.
Bibi Dong gave a slight nod.
The phantom of the Death Spider Emperor appeared behind her.
Although it looked small at the moment, Lin Feng could still make out its form:
Its upper body was covered in a layer of purple-black armor, with its face obscured by a chitinous plate.
Below its eyes grew additional small eyes on limb-like growths.
Its abdomen was a huge spherical body, from which extended eight thick spider legs.
The entire Martial Soul was covered in dense green hairs, oozing a disgusting slime.
Yellow, purple, purple, black-black, black-black, black-red—
nine terrifying soul rings circled the Martial Soul.
Thanks to Bibi Dong's deliberate restraint, no soul pressure leaked out.
"Isn't my Martial Soul ugly?"
Bibi Dong lowered her eyes, her voice trembling slightly.
After all, Bibi Dong, who possessed two top-tier Martial Souls, rarely used her seventh soul skill—Martial Soul True Body—in public.
Because she simply couldn't accept the hideous form it took.
Even the summoned Martial Soul, this insubstantial projection, still filled her with revulsion.
"Your Holiness, to speak frankly, in terms of appearance... it certainly isn't very pleasant."
"Is that so…"
Bibi Dong kept her eyes closed, her voice unusually soft.
Lin Feng then said:
"But Martial Souls come in all shapes and forms. You needn't be burdened by that.
If you're concerned about your Martial Soul's appearance, the Soul Vein can ease that burden.
Once your soul rings are converted into Soul Veins, it won't affect your soul skills' release.
At that point, you won't even need to summon your Martial Soul."
Bibi Dong's eyes lit up.
Right—why hadn't she thought of that before?
In a moment of clarity, Bibi Dong opened her purple eyes.
She stared intently at Lin Feng, making him feel a strange tension.
Under the dim light, his field of view was dominated by the massive bed.
Behind its hanging curtains, Bibi Dong lay sprawled, her alluring silhouette faintly visible.
"Then let's begin."
Her tone was tinged with urgency.
At this moment, she wished she could keep Lin Feng by her side until all nine Soul Veins were formed.
Especially the seventh one—corresponding to the Martial Soul True Body—
the soul ring and soul skill it represented held even more importance to her than the other eight combined.
Where Lin Feng couldn't see, Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed into slits as she watched him intently—
like a dragon guarding its most coveted treasure.
Or like a hero, having slain countless monsters, finally beholding his goddess.
That burning desire was written all over her face, unhidden.
"Alright."
Lin Feng shook his head, still feeling a bit lightheaded.
The Innate Pearl was released, guiding the yellow soul ring of Bibi Dong's first Martial Soul, the Death Spider Emperor, toward the location of her liver.
"Mmm…"
Bibi Dong's brows furrowed slightly.
"Does it hurt? Should I slow down?"
Bibi Dong slowly shook her head.
"It's fine. Keep going."
But in truth, the change in her expression just now—
wasn't from the pain of Soul Vein formation.
It was the Innate Treasure Pearl.
At the moment it entered her body, she felt the tormenting Rakshasa evil thoughts within her weaken for a brief instant.
The feeling was very similar to what the Fragrant Silk Beauty Immortal product once gave her.
What could this mean?
Could it be that this pearl had gained a purification function?
And from Lin Feng's perspective, the moment the Innate Pearl entered Bibi Dong's body, the "Five Qi" within began to churn inside the orb.
Wherever it passed, it seemed to refine and polish Bibi Dong's meridians, making them clearer and more lustrous.
A long time passed.
After two and a half hours, Lin Feng finally completed the formation of Bibi Dong's first Soul Vein.
A purple Soul Vein—
appeared at the site of Bibi Dong's liver.
"So this is a Soul Vein…"
Bibi Dong summoned her Martial Soul again.
Looking at the Death Spider Emperor, now missing its yellow soul ring, she blinked and dismissed it.
With a gentle lift of her fair hand, a cone-shaped surge of purple soul power shot out.
"Death Thorn."
As expected, she didn't need to summon her Martial Soul—
and the sense of total control she now felt was wonderful.
She liked this feeling of absolute command.
"Your Holiness, now that the formation is complete, I shall take my leave."
Lin Feng cupped his hands in salute.
"Wait."
Bibi Dong looked at the man before her.
Her heart beat wildly.
"Xiao Feng, you've done so much for Spirit Hall—
and now you've done me a great service. I always reward and punish clearly.
Come here. I'll give you a reward."
She subconsciously licked the corner of her lips.
Bibi Dong spoke.
Lin Feng tilted his head, puzzled.
But he walked back and stood a short distance before her, asking:
"What does Your Holiness intend to do?"
Seeing that Lin Feng wouldn't come closer, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly.
Fine—if you won't move, I will.
In the next instant, her speed as a Titled Douluo surged to its limit.
In the split second before Lin Feng's widened eyes could even react—
those ripe, cherry-like red lips, full and tempting—
pressed tightly against his.
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TLNote: Damn. This is an old cow eats young grass. Bro.. You got defeated by the daughter and mother too now.