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Chapter 1: Transmigrated as Qian Qianji, the girl in the secret chamber

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The Douluo Continent, Spirit City.

Spirit Hall, secret chamber.

The secret chamber is not large, only about fifty square meters.

The facilities are simple, with only one large bed.

There are two people in the secret chamber.

One man and one woman.

The girl is Bibi Dong, unconscious on the bed.

The man is Qian Qianji; he stands tall by the bedside, his eyes vacant.

After a short while, the luster finally returns to Qian Qianji's eyes.

It is just that he is very confused right now.

Didn't I die in a car accident? How am I alive again? Also, where is this?

Qian Qianji looks around curiously.

Long white-silk-clad legs! A pink princess dress! A stunning, oval-shaped face.

Qian Qianji is dumbfounded; he has never seen such a beautiful woman before, far surpassing even the stars on the screens of his past life.

It is like seeing the bright moon amidst the scattered stars.

It seems I have transmigrated.

Judging by the clothing, it has a bit of a Western medieval style.

Extremely luxurious.

Could my current identity be the second-generation young master of some great family? After all, his current body still looks very young on the surface.

This young girl is likely from a great family as well.

I seem to understand what is going on.

The original owner of this body was very fond of the girl before him, but could not obtain her love.

So, in order to possess the woman he loved, he intended to force himself upon her and make it a done deal.

It looks like he kicked the bucket before he could even make a move.

But then again, how did the original body kick the bucket?

Did he die of excitement? I can't figure it out, so I won't think about it.

But then again, how should I deal with this girl right now?

Should I wake her up first and ask about the situation in this world?

No, no, wouldn't that expose the fact that I am not the original owner! Qian Qianji shakes his head repeatedly, rejecting the previous thought, and then he thinks:

Perhaps I can feign amnesia to muddle through.

Qian Qianji cannot think of a better way for the moment, so he prepares to wake the girl first, ask some questions indirectly, and then make plans.

"Miss, wake up." Qian Qianji reaches out and shakes Bibi Dong's shoulders.

But just as he prepares to call out to Bibi Dong again, he freezes in place.

A memory that appeared abruptly explodes in his mind.

He knows his current identity.

He has indeed transmigrated.

And he transmigrated into a world he is quite familiar with, the Douluo Continent, known as the "sewer of fantasy."

He is the Pope of the Spirit Hall—Qian Qianji, that is, the infamous "Secret Chamber Douluo."

The identity of the girl on the bed is also self-evident; she is the Saintess of the Spirit Hall—Bibi Dong.

Half an hour ago, he had summoned Bibi Dong to ask about her relationship with Yu Xiaogang.

"Disciple, I heard from the elders below that you have been getting quite close to that trash from the Blue Lightning—Yu Xiaogang, and your relationship is unusual?"

"Explain to me what is going on here?"

"Teacher, Xiaogang is not trash."

Bibi Dong subconsciously retorts: "Xiaogang just hasn't met with opportunity; he is a genius."

"Teacher, I have already decided to be with Xiaogang, and I hope you can grant us your blessing." Bibi Dong looks at Qian Qianji with trepidation.

"Disciple, I advise you to give up this idea." "I will not allow you to be with Yu Xiaogang."

"From now on, you are not allowed to go see Yu Xiaogang either, do you understand!"

"I won't!"

"I just won't!"

Bibi Dong says stubbornly: "If you don't agree to let me be with Xiaogang, I will elope with Xiaogang and never return to the Spirit Hall again."

"Rebellious disciple, if you have the guts, say that again!"

Qian Qianji slams the table and stands up, staring fixedly into Bibi Dong's eyes.

For a moment, Bibi Dong feels a bit timid; it is the first time she has seen Qian Qianji be so stern and scold her.

But as soon as she remembers what Xiaogang once said, she cheers herself on in her heart.

"Dongdong, your teacher loves you very much. As long as you use eloping to threaten your teacher, your teacher will definitely compromise and agree to let us be together."

Xiaogang is right, Teacher loves me very much; he definitely doesn't want to lose me. As long as I continue to threaten Teacher with eloping, Teacher will definitely agree to let me be with Xiaogang.

Bibi Dong, in order to be with Xiaogang, you must cheer up!

Bibi Dong gathers her courage and speaks up once more: "Teacher, if you do not agree to let me be with Xiaogang, I will elope."

"Bibi Dong, it seems you have really grown up; you have learned to threaten me."

Bibi Dong senses a trace of unease from Qian Qianji's words, but in order to be with Xiaogang, she still emboldens herself and continues: "Teacher, Xiaogang and I are truly in love, and he really is a genius."

"Please grant us your blessing."

"Since that is the case, there is no need for further words."

"Teacher, are... are you agreeing?" Bibi Dong asks with trepidation.

"You will know the result soon." Qian Qianji walks toward Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong subconsciously retreats.

But how could her speed possibly be faster than Qian Qianji's? Before she could even exit the Pope's Palace, she was knocked unconscious by Qian Qianji.

Qian Qianji sits cross-legged in the secret chamber for a long time, thinking about many things.

He couldn't figure one thing out, became enraged, and died of anger.

This led to his transmigration.

Qian Qianji focuses his attention on Bibi Dong again and falls into deep thought.

He has two choices now.

One is to let things be, let Qian Renxue be born smoothly, and focus his future work on teaching Qian Renxue to ensure she becomes a god early and eliminates Tang San in advance.

The second choice is to try to pull Bibi Dong back onto the right path, make her recognize Yu Xiaogang's true face, and continue to be loyal to the Spirit Hall.

But thinking of Bibi Dong's wise operations in the original work, as well as the charm of her "white moonlight," can he really pull Bibi Dong back onto the right path?

Can everything he does really outweigh the lethality of the "white moonlight"? One must know that the Douluo Continent is famous for being a "romance continent"!

It must never be treated with common sense.

Can everything he does really outweigh the charm and lethality that the "first love" brings to Bibi Dong? He doesn't want to end up with nothing! And just as Qian Qianji hesitates, a mechanical sound rings in his ears.

"Ding, checking that the host's soul has completely merged with the body, the Family Prosperity System is binding."

"Current progress 0%, when progress reaches 100%, binding is complete, and the host can use the system."

"Family Prosperity System...", during the binding period, the system begins to introduce its own functions.

Qian Qianji is surprised; he didn't expect that not only did he transmigrate as the Pope, but he also obtained a system—an unexpected joy.

The Family Prosperity System, as the name suggests, is related to the prosperity of the family.

From now on, for every new relative born who has a blood relationship with Qian Qianji, he can obtain a random reward from the system.

Whether it is a brother or a descendant, as long as there is a blood relationship, he can obtain a reward.

Of course, the reward is linked to talent.

The better the talent, the better his reward.

Qian Qianji focuses his gaze on Bibi Dong once again, and he falls into deep thought again.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 2 =====

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