Chapter 91: Possessing Ah Yin
Qi Tian let out a sigh of relief—fortunately, it was the Rakshasa God.
Although the Rakshasa God was weaker than the Asura God, the high priest of the Asura God's divine position was Tang Chen.
If Tang Chen learned that Bibi Dong had killed his son, would he still sacrifice himself just to open the Asura Nine Trials for her?
Even if he did open the Asura Trials, without being able to pass them, the best outcome for her would be becoming a high priest guarding the Slaughter City.
The Rakshasa God, on the other hand—although its trials were revolting—truly intended to pass down its divine position.
Without a high priest offering a sacrificial ritual, the Rakshasa God still forcibly opened the ninth trial for Bibi Dong, allowing her to surpass rank 100 and become a god.
"Bibi Dong, you must be careful of the King of Slaughter. He is Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect."
"You killed his son, and you forced the Clear Sky Sect into seclusion. Once he finds out, he absolutely won't spare you!"
"Tang Chen is a rank 99 Ultimate Douluo. Even Qian Daoliu once lost to him," Qi Tian warned.
Bibi Dong suddenly understood. "So the King of Slaughter is Tang Chen?"
"Don't worry about me. Even though my soul power is suppressed right now, I'm not necessarily afraid of him!"
Among soul masters at ranks ninety-eight and ninety-nine, hundred-thousand-year soul rings weren't decisive advantages.
But Bibi Dong was confident. Even if she wasn't Tang Chen's match, she believed she could still escape.
"Don't underestimate him. Tang Chen has the divine artifact—the Asura Demonic Sword. He isn't someone an ordinary soul master can handle," Qi Tian reminded.
Although Tang Chen was parasitized by the Three-headed Bat King, fate had already changed. Who knew whether the Asura God might intervene and awaken Tang Chen?
The Asura God and Rakshasa God were twin gods, restricting one another. The Asura God had wanted to eradicate the Rakshasa God for a long time.
"The Asura Demonic Sword…" Bibi Dong's expression became more solemn.
"I'll be careful. It's good you warned me."
In her original fate, she suffered greatly under an enemy wielding a divine artifact. She hoped she wouldn't repeat the same mistake.
But soon, Bibi Dong's attention shifted—she realized Qi Tian knew far too much.
"Qi Tian, what era are you actually from? Why do you know so many things?"
"Even I, a Death God, don't know the identity of the King of Slaughter, yet you do."
"Are we truly not from the same time period?"
Bibi Dong had already concluded that Qi Tian did not belong to this era. After all, until now, the Ice-Fire Yin Yang Well had never been discovered.
But Qi Tian knew nearly everything about it—meaning he had to come from a time far ahead.
This time, Qi Tian didn't lie. He spoke honestly: "Bibi Dong, in truth… my physical body already exists somewhere on the Douluo Continent."
"What?" Bibi Dong trembled with excitement. "Why haven't you come to see me? I want to see your real appearance!"
"No, you're traveling alone on the continent, it's too dangerous. Where are you? I'll come to you immediately!"
Qi Tian hadn't expected Bibi Dong to react so intensely. He felt a little overwhelmed.
"Bibi Dong, I… I'm still too young right now. Can you wait a little longer? I want you to see me at my peak."
He intended to discourage her—but to his horror, Bibi Dong became even more excited.
"You're young? That's fine. I like this side of you. I can bring you to my side and watch you grow."
Bibi Dong wasn't a fool. She realized Qi Tian had possessed Liu Erlong, Ning Rongrong, and likely several other women she didn't know about.
Those who had received his help and became infatuated with him were definitely not few.
If she didn't act first, someone would eventually steal Qi Tian from her.
She was only willing to share Qi Tian slightly with Liu Erlong. No one else would get a piece of him.
"Absolutely not!" Qi Tian rejected her immediately.
Qi Tian knew Bibi Dong was far too powerful. If he revealed himself before her now, she would absolutely swallow him whole.
And with the Rakshasa God's inheritance influencing her, who knew when her mental state might become unstable? She might lock him in a secret chamber on a whim.
He enjoyed being pampered by strong women—but he preferred situations he could control.
Fortunately, Bibi Dong didn't press the issue. Just knowing that Qi Tian had already been born was enough for her.
As the Pope of Spirit Hall—one of the highest authorities on the entire Douluo Continent—she only needed to exercise a little personal willfulness to track down Qi Tian's true body.
When that time came, she fully intended to see for herself just how young he was.
And she certainly didn't mind enjoying a bite of tender grass.
The two continued talking for a while longer. Bibi Dong was tactful—she didn't ask about the other women Qi Tian had possessed.
Before finding Qi Tian's real body, she wouldn't pressure him. Otherwise, he might end up running into someone else's arms.
They talked until deep into the night before Qi Tian finally managed to pull away.
And since Bibi Dong had learned what she wanted, she didn't force him to stay. Right now, what she wanted most was to discover Qi Tian's location.
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Midnight.
After exchanging a few words with Zhu Zhuqing, Qi Tian drifted into a deep sleep.
Ever since Zhu Zhuqing consumed the Daffodil Jade Flesh Bone Immortal Herb, her skin had become crystalline and flawless, pure as ice and jade. Qi Tian couldn't resist tasting her sweetness.
Her flavor… was indescribably clear and pure. And Zhu Zhuqing, in return, had fallen in love with the fragrance of the Beautiful Silk Tulip on him. The two helped each other wholeheartedly.
He didn't know how long he had slept. When Qi Tian suddenly woke from his dreams, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment once again.
"Huh? Where is this? Where did the system send me this time?"
He had long grown accustomed to the system's unpredictability and learned to analyze the situation on his own.
Instinctively, he touched his chest—
The feeling was completely unfamiliar.
He had possessed someone else again.
"No… something's off. Not just the touch!"
He sensed something even stranger—
His split soul and his true body weren't in the same time and space.
He surveyed his surroundings and discovered he was lying in a patch of grass.
"Sleeping out here? Aren't you afraid someone will just pick you up and run off?" Qi Tian muttered speechlessly.
"Not even a tent. Is she hunting soul beasts? Or doing a mercenary mission?"
He stood up and noticed a small creek nearby. Going over, he used the water's reflection to examine his appearance.
In the reflection was a breathtakingly beautiful woman with long blue hair cascading down to her waist. She wore a simple dress, yet it couldn't hide her perfect figure.
"Who is this?" Qi Tian had no impression of her. He checked her dantian.
Inside was a vibrant Blue Silver Grass…
with golden patterns running along its leaves.
In that instant, a strange, indescribable sense of closeness welled up within him.
"This is… the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul? Did I become a female Tang San?"
"No… I should've gone back in time again. That means this body is the Blue Silver Emperor… Ah Yin?"
"Did I become Tang San's mother?"
Qi Tian hurriedly examined his bone age and body condition.
He found she was only in her twenties, and her body was completely intact. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
If he discovered he had already been… taken by Tang Hao, he would rather forcefully control this body and sacrifice it to Bibi Dong than follow the system's ridiculous storyline.
Just then, a gentle voice echoed in his mind.
"Who are you? Why are you controlling my body? What do you want to do?"
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End of Chapter