Chapter 220: 220. Chapter 220 Bibidong: Master, what do you want to do?

220. Chapter 220 Bibidong: Master, what do you want to do?

Qianxunji looked at the attribute panel in his mind; in the soul ring column, his ten great soul rings have all turned green now.

That is, the so-called hundred-million-year soul ring.

This is the many rewards he obtained over the fourteen years as his children were born one after another.

After obtaining the hundred-million-year soul ring, he of course replaced his previous million-year and ten-million-year soul rings.

Even Bibidong, under his rewards, now possesses three ten-million-year and fifteen million-year soul rings among her nine great soul rings.

However, what makes Qianxunji somewhat depressed is that although his ten great soul rings have all become hundred-million-year soul rings, their power has greatly increased.

But this also means that when all his soul rings appear, they are just ten green halos.

Hmm, very green!

So green it glows!

Simply, let's call him the Green God.

Qianxunji: "......"

However, even though the soul rings are green, it's fine as long as his strength is strong.

Qianxunji looked at the strength column; it no longer displayed his previous soul power level, but rather a strength level.

Moreover, the strength displayed after the level is none other than the peak of the Supreme God King, and it is noted as infinitely close to the Creator God.

And in the soul bone column below, the six great soul bones have all been replaced over the fourteen years, becoming hundred-million-year soul bones.

It can be said that, in the entire Douluo God Realm, aside from Qianxunji, no one possesses a hundred-million-year soul ring or hundred-million-year soul bone.

Adding to that his vastly superior divine power for his rank, this also means his strength far exceeds that of his peers.

Even without using the Chaotic Azure Lotus, his current strength is enough to sweep the entire Douluo God Realm.

If he uses the Chaotic Azure Lotus, his strength will become even more terrifying.

Even Qianxunji feels that if he fully uses the Chaotic Azure Lotus, the entire God Realm might be shattered by himself.

However, despite possessing such great strength, Qianxunji still feels he should lie low for another year, until he reaches the Creator God, then talk.

Although he is now absolutely certain he is the strongest being in Douluo, there already existed a Creator God before; what if another Creator God pops up?

Although this is impossible, it's still wise to take precautions.

After all, Qianxunji is a major villain; in his previous life's TV dramas, major villains clearly possessed overwhelming strength, yet they always let their guard down at the end, resulting in being luckily killed by the protagonist.

Therefore, Qianxunji feels the stronger he is, the more cautious he must be, the less he can afford to be careless; when the one-year, fifteen-year agreement arrives, he will ascend to the God Realm and strike down the Asura God and Sea God with thunderous means.

Even the Gods of Life and Destruction among the five great God Kings and three great Enforcers cannot be spared; to cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring wind will blow again.

Although he fears none of these God Kings, what if they seize the moment when he's inattentive to attack his children?

Therefore, Qianxunji has made up his mind: in one year he will ascend to the God Realm; not only must the Asura God and Sea God die, but the five great God Kings and three great Enforcers must also die.

No, Qianxunji feels that the eighteen chief gods must also die.

Having planned everything for the future, Qianxunji opened his eyes and stopped thinking about these matters.

Turning his head to look at Zhu Zhuqing beside him, he found she was still sound asleep.

It seems she was indeed exhausted last night.

"Plop!"

He bent over and kissed Zhu Zhuqing's forehead again, then Qianxunji rose to his feet.

On his tall, sturdy frame, his muscles bulged; two iron-like pectoral muscles were filled with terrifying power.

His eight abdominal muscles were sharply defined; any woman could see at a glance that they contained powerful waist strength.

Clenching his fists and exerting force, a ghostly back formed of muscle appeared behind him.

Next, Qianxunji donned a golden pope's robe; with a sweep of his hand, the stone gate, weighing a hundred and eight thousand catties, swung open directly.

As the stone gate just opened, Bibidong's figure appeared.

Bibidong was seen sitting on a chair beside the stone gate, staring blankly at Qianxunji with the astonished expression of someone caught eavesdropping.

Qianxunji looked at Bibidong's astonished expression, walked over and swept her into his arms, then took a deep breath and murmured with a satisfied look:

"Ah… truly fragrant, Dong'er; after more than ten years, you've become even more alluring and captivating."

Bibidong's face lit up with joy upon hearing this, and she said proudly:

"Master, it's all thanks to you."

Qianxunji rubbed Bibidong's red long hair and asked:

"Dong'er, how long has it been since I finished with Zhu Zhuqing? What are you doing guarding the door of the secret chamber early in the morning?"

"Haha… this?" Bibidong's cheeks flushed slightly at the words, and she said embarrassedly:

"Master, I remember you used to do morning exercises almost every morning; I just didn't expect you to get straight out of bed today, missing a good show."

Having said that, Bibidong glanced toward the interior of the secret chamber.

He saw Zhu Zhuqing sleeping on the large bed, the blanket covering her voluptuous figure.

No wonder, no wonder the master was so obedient this morning; it turns out Zhu Zhuqing is still sound asleep.

Bibidong carefully sensed Zhu Zhuqing's condition and found she seemed as if she had suffered a serious injury, with much blood loss, appearing weak.

"Sigh!"

Bibidong sighed in her heart, thinking to herself that after all, she is merely a mortal.

The master's Steel Body is an existence tens of thousands of times stronger than the Divine Abode body.

Qianxunji looked at Bibidong lost in thought, then directly extended a finger and flicked her forehead.

"Ah, that hurts!"

Bibidong winced in pain, let out a soft cry, then rubbed her sore forehead and looked resentfully at Qianxunji:

"Master, why are you bullying Dong'er again?"

Hmph, from now on I'll just let you watch anxiously, not let you touch.

Qianxunji looked at Bibidong, who wore a sullen expression and was slightly pouting, and thought to himself, 'No wonder she's called the continent's number one beauty; even her angry look is this beautiful.'

Dong'er, I just saw you lost in thought; I guessed right away you were daydreaming, so I lightly teased you.

Come on, are you thinking about something improper again?

Hmph! Bibidong let out a soft, coquettish hum; although Qianxunji had guessed what she was thinking, she still refused to admit it, saying:

Master, Dong'er's thoughts are pure; you've twisted Dong'er's mind.

Is that so? Qianxunji gave Bibidong a meaningful look, her skin as smooth as sheep-fat jade, the visage of the continent's number one beauty, collarbones so delicate they could hold fish, huge evil, a belly as flat as a board, and a waist sinuous like a water snake.

Her pert buttocks, her long, round, smooth legs, with not a single gap when pressed together.

Her delicate jade-like feet, her entire alluring body exuding a charming fragrance.

As he gazed, Qianxunji's eyes gradually grew heated.

Bibidong looked at Qianxunji's heating eyes, knowing what he was about to do, she couldn't help feeling proud of her charm.

Feeling secretly pleased, Bibidong deliberately asked:

Master, what do you want to do?

Hehe! Qianxunji gave a hehe laugh, saying:

What do you say, Dong'er?

As soon as his words fell, Qianxunji embraced Bibidong and walked toward the dining table in the middle of the living room.

(End of chapter)