Chapter 192: Celestial Anomalies

192. Chapter 192: Celestial Anomalies

"Master, are you about to become a god?"

Suddenly, Bibidong's surprised voice rang out from outside the Mishi.

Qianxunji's gaze turned to the heavy stone door of the Mishi; faint red glints shimmered in his eyes, and under his demonic god eye, his sight pierced straight through the massive stone door, seeing Bibidong pressing her ear against it.

Moreover, Wu Ji, Bo Sai Xi, Liu Er Long and the other girls were the same.

Seeing this, Qianxunji waved his large hand, and the 108,000‑jin heavy stone door lifted like paper, opening swiftly.

Caught off guard, Bibidong lost her balance and fell to the ground, and Wu Ji behind her also stumbled, landing directly on top of her.

Qianxunji scanned the girls with a glance and said:

"You all, how dare you eavesdrop?"

Bibidong stood up, came to Qianxunji's side, wrapped both arms around his arm, swayed and cooed:

"Master, I'm only caring about you."

"You," Qianxunji smiled, rubbing Bibidong's head.

Looking at the obedient, considerate Bibidong before him, Qianxunji felt his original decision was correct.

Bibidong was inherently a kind-hearted girl; otherwise she wouldn't have fallen for the good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang.

After all, one is the lofty Saintess of the Spirit Hall, the other a waste whose soul power cannot break past the thirties.

Ordinary women wouldn't even glance at them.

And Bibidong had previously fallen for Yu Xiaogang; even in the original story, when Yu Xiaogang was with Liu Er Long, she never harmed Yu Xiaogang nor Liu Er Long.

This alone sufficiently proves how kind-hearted Bibidong is.

It was only because she was enamored with Yu Xiaogang; in the original, Qianxunji polluted Bibidong just once and never let her see Yu Xiaogang's true face, which led to Bibidong's later downfall.

Now, having transmigrated into Qianxunji, I do not act like my former self; instead I first corrupt Bibidong, then make her see Yu Xiaogang's disgusting true face, and after time's affection, fully win Bibidong's heart, making her happy every day.

Thus, differing methods produce two completely different outcomes.

"Master, are you really becoming a god today?"

At this moment, Bibidong asked again.

Qianxunji looked into the distance and said:

"Hmm, yes, today. I've been suppressing it for a long time."

Hearing this, Bibidong felt glad for Qianxunji, and said with a happy face:

"Dong'er, cheer for Master; Master will surely become the first god on the continent in twenty thousand years."

"Then thank you, Dong'er, for the good words."

After speaking, Qianxunji walked toward the outside of the Mishi.

Bo Sai Xi watched Qianxunji's back, her eyes full of envy.

She, like Qian Daoliu, has been a Level Ninety‑Nine Ultimate Douluo for decades, yet becoming a god is almost hopeless.

Now, Qianxunji, this youngster several decades younger than her, unexpectedly is about to become a god today, truly making her envious.

Wait, Bo Sai Xi suddenly thought, Qianxunji isn't a youngster but a big guy.

Shaking her head, Bo Sai Xi followed out of the Mishi; she wants to see whether Qianxunji can achieve hundred‑level godhood successfully.

Gu Yue Na, already dressed, let a surge of soul power lift a foot off the ground, soaring toward the outside of the Mishi.

She was severely wounded by Qianxunji and couldn't walk; otherwise the pain would be tearing, so she could only fly to keep up.

Soon, Qianxunji arrived at the high platform outside the His Holiness the Pope's great hall.

Because the commotion of hundred‑level godhood is too great, it cannot be hidden.

"Since I can't be low‑key, I'll be high‑key instead," he thought.

Thus, Qianxunji stood on the high platform outside the His Holiness the Pope's great hall.

And Bibidong, Gu Yue Na, Bo Sai Xi and the other girls also came up to the platform.

At this moment, over a hundred Soul Masters gathered in the plaza, and when they saw the Pope ascend the platform, they all turned their gazes.

"Tell me, what orders does His Holiness the Pope have today?"

"I don't know; normally His Holiness the Pope is a hands‑off manager, with others handling routine affairs. Only major matters does he handle personally."

"Hey, I'm telling you not to meddle; I just want to say, His Holiness the Pope is the happiest man on the continent."

"Look, he's already handsome and dashing, his power is Level Ninety‑Nine Ultimate Douluo, and he has several of the most beautiful women on the continent—truly a super life winner."

"Yeah, I really envy His Holiness the Pope. If I had one‑tenth of his handsomeness and one‑tenth of his power, I'd have ten beauties."

"You kid, wake up—you don't even have a single woman."

…

On the vast plaza below the platform, over a hundred Soul Masters of the Spirit Hall watched Qianxunji on the platform, all murmuring.

In those eyes looking at Qianxunji were envy and fear.

Some female Soul Masters gazed at Qianxunji with worship, burning intensity, and fear.

That burning look seemed ready to trample Qianxunji mercilessly.

At this moment, some Soul Masters also arrived on the plaza.

Qianxunji looked at the many Soul Masters below, feeling a thrill inside.

Why do we cultivate? Isn't it to become stronger, stronger, to reach the strongest?

Only by growing ever stronger can one enjoy others' envy, fear, and worshipful gazes.

Conversely, one would be the one envying and fearing others.

Thinking this, Qianxunji's Dao heart grew firmer.

I will become a god!

In the next moment, black soul power slowly emanated from outside Qianxunji's body, and his whole body also flew directly into midair.

Bo...... Bo...... Bo......

Immediately, bursts of thunder exploded in the sky.

In an instant, the entire sky was overcast with dark clouds, gloomy, lightning flashing and thunder rumbling, as if the apocalypse had arrived.

Gu Yue Na watched Qianxunji preparing to become a god, her purple eyes full of solemnity, she glanced at the several girls and said:

Step back a hundred meters, don't disturb Brother Qian's godhood attainment.

As soon as her words fell, Gu Yue Na moved first, flying to the front of the lower plaza.

Bibidong, Bo Sai Xi and the several girls, hearing this, also hurried to the front of the plaza.

Inside the Spirit Hall, the Grand Elder's sleeping quarters.

Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his eyes, sharp light bursting from his gaze, he looked toward the direction of the Spirit Hall's main hall and exclaimed:

Who caused such a huge commotion?

With a movement of his body, Qian Daoliu arrived at the roof of the sleeping quarters, his deep gaze looking toward the distant figure in the sky emanating black soul power.

Ji'er?

Could it be, could it be that you are preparing to become a god?

"Hiss!" Qian Daoliu sucked in a cold breath, his deep eyes filled with disbelief.

Four months ago, Qianxunji was merely a Level Ninety-One Titled Douluo; before this Ultimate Douluo of his own, he could easily be defeated.

And in just four months, Qianxunji has already reached Level Ninety-Nine Ultimate Douluo, his strength having long surpassed him by far.

And now, he is actually about to become a god.

How difficult it is to become a god, Qian Daoliu knows better than anyone.

(End of chapter)