The winter wind is blowing and the sky is filled with twilight. The huge Wushun Hall is covered with a layer of silver by this winter snow.

The north wind whistled, occasionally blew the wooden door, making a muffled sound.

"It's snowing again." A soul guide light was lit in the spacious room, scattering the sun-like brilliance into the closed room. A graceful and luxurious figure stood in front of the window, his eyes setting out of the window.

"Have Xiaoxuan woke up yet? Nana, thank you for your hard work over the years."

"Teacher, it's not hard work. I don't have to do it myself. I just take care of you." The girl called Nana stood up from the bed, looked at the boy who was lying quietly on the bed with frowns, and then turned around.

The girl is charming, and her beautiful eyes are naturally seductive. At a young age, her figure is quite spectacular, with a bulge in front and a tilted back. Although it is still a little immature, it can already have a very optimistic lethality to men.

"Nana, don't be too tired, otherwise this kid will feel distressed. Your junior brother is not an ordinary person and will be fine." The woman withdrew her gaze and turned slowly, revealing her beautiful face.

She is the lord of the Pope's Hall, and the current Pope Bibidong of the War Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dongru is nearly fifty years old, but she is still full of beauty. Time has not left a mark on her body. However, as a pope, she does not have the slightest airs that the pope should have in this ordinary room. Instead, she looks more like a kind teacher or a gentle big sister.

After all, her appearance is too confusing. She is nearly fifty years old and looks only 20 or 30 years old. She is in her prime and her mature charm is more obsessed than those young girls.

"Teacher..." Hu Liena's pretty face turned slightly red, and her beautiful eyes looked at the handsome boy on the bed. Will he really feel sorry for him?

"Teacher, will my junior brother really be fine?" Hu Liena asked when she saw her teacher so confident.

"Don't worry, your junior brother... will definitely not be a problem." Bibi Dong was slightly lost, as if he had thought of something again, and said firmly.

"Teacher, why are you so sure? You have so many treatment soul masters who are at a loss about your junior's condition." Hu Liena was curious about why her teacher was so determined to think that the junior brother would be fine. After all, when the junior brother was in a coma for the first time, the teacher was nervous than anyone else, and for this, he even angrily killed several treatment soul masters.

"I don't know what's wrong with Xiaoxuan's body, but the teacher believes that he will definitely get better. Moreover, Xiaoxuan is destined to be an ordinary person. It is very likely that the entire Douluo Continent will be stormed up by Xiaoxuan." Bibi Dong smiled with relief, then looked at "Xiaoxuan" who was still lying on the bed. His slender hands gently stroked the boy's tender cheeks and said softly: "Speaking of it, your junior brother is also very kind to the teacher."

"Teacher..." Hu Liena's beautiful eyes lit up, as if she had discovered a new continent, her expression was full of curiosity about the unknown.

"You will know in the future." Bibidong rubbed Hu Liena's head, and recalled the scene in the secret realm of Rakshasa.

It was a nine-story ancient stone tower. At first glance, the tower looked only the size of a palm, but it collapsed the universe and forcibly broke the secret realm of Rakshasa.

At that time, she was in the secret realm of Rakshasa. When she thought she would dissipate with the secret realm of Rakshasa, Xiaota spit out a ball of milky white gas the size of a fist and poured into her body, directly washing the magical power of Rakshasa in her body.

At the same time, the memory made by the Rakshasa god in her mind was also broken by her. It was not until that time that she realized that she was still in a perfect body and Qian Renxue was not her daughter. Everything was Rakshasa making trouble and seducing the evil in her heart.

Xiaota washed away the Rakshasa divine power in her body, and even her martial soul was stripped away, turning into a demon sickle.

At the same time, Xiaota gave her a pitch-black seed. The seed contained a rich black mist. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't do it at all. The black seed penetrated into her sea of ​​consciousness, and she also knew what the black seed was.

The seed of the demon god is a brand new "divine power", and it is extremely compatible with her. At least, it is more suitable for her than Rakshasa.

After the seed of the demon god disappeared into her spiritual sea, a scene that would never forget her appeared.

The milky white gas that washed her Rakshasa divine power and reshaped her martial soul was spit out by the small tower like garbage, covering the sky and boundless.

The milky white gas as big as a fist reshapes her martial soul and washes away her Rakshasa divine power. How precious is the milky white source gas like the ocean?

However, this ocean-like divine object condensed together at an incredible speed under the drive of the small tower, turning from a white ocean into a lake, turning from a lake into a pond, slowly condensed from the size of a pond, and finally turning into the size of a pillow.

The milky white gas that was small on the pillow had turned into substance, and then, in Bibidong's shocked gaze, the white jade-like condensed gas began to squirm.

First, limbs appeared, then head, feet, hands, eyes, nose...

Finally, the white jade-like color was restrained, and a living baby boy appeared in front of her.

The baby boy was floating in the sky, his delicate and transparent little hands were waving intently, and his black and bright eyes were looking around, full of curiosity about the new world.

“Oh~”

The baby boy finally saw Bibidong and grabbed his hands as if he wanted to be hugged by his mother.

However, Bibidong did not dare to move rashly, and the stone tower was still suppressing her.

"Everything has a fixed number." The old and ethereal voice resounded throughout the sky, but Bibidong was sure that the space she was in was no longer Douluo Continent, nor the Rakshasa secret realm. Therefore, the voice was not heard by anyone except her and the baby boy. If that baby boy was considered a 'person'.

The sound dissipated, the stone tower swung slightly, and two golden lights shot out from it, one of which penetrated the boy's chest, and the other cut through Hengyu and disappeared into the sky.

After the golden light penetrated into the baby boy's body, the whole body of the baby boy was dyed golden. At the same time, a five-clawed golden dragon wandered happily on the surface of the baby boy's body, but Bibidong didn't recognize the five-clawed golden dragon. She only knew that the five-clawed golden dragon just glanced at her and she had the urge to worship him.

The phantoms of the golden light and the five-clawed golden dragon flashed for nine days and finally completely disappeared into the baby boy's body.

The golden light dissipated, Bibi Dong felt relieved, feeling that everything was about to end, but the stone tower shot out another fluorescent light, sinking into the baby's eyebrows, and then even the stone tower itself turned into a stream of light and entered the baby's body.

The baby boy fell into a deep sleep, but his body automatically floated to Bibidong. A shackle imposed on her body also dissipated with the wind. Bibidong carefully carried the baby boy into his arms and took it back to the Wuhun Hall to raise it.
Chapter completed!