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"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang; everything is relative."
Song Zhe subtly mobilized the Yin and Yang energies he had cultivated within his body to find a balance with the cycle of blood and fire.
Once he finds the balance point, he can completely control the blood and qi within his body.
Even the blood-red millstone in the sky could obliterate his body and spirit.
The blood and energy within him will not be extracted, nor will it be possible for him to be sacrificed by the Evil Dragon Douluo.
It can be said that Blood Sea Reincarnation is an evil art of human sacrifice that can devour any living being.
"I will kill you with my own hands."
The Evil Dragon Douluo finally couldn't sit still any longer.
Just now he was thinking about watching Song Zhe die little by little, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.
The blood sea in the sky alone could not do anything to Song Zhe.
It must be said that Song Zhe in front of him was the second person he had encountered who could withstand his cycle of blood and death.
As for the first person, it was naturally Qian Daoliu, who was almost beaten to death.
If he hadn't paid such a heavy price, he would have become a dead soul in Qian Daoliu's hands.
A blood dragon, several tens of feet long, flew out from the blood mist.
A massive dragon's tail, like a long whip, lashed out at Song Zhe.
At this moment, Song Zhe also had a bitter pill to swallow!
Above it was a terrifying blood-red millstone, and to the side was a blood-red dragon with its tail wagging, making it seem like it was attacked from both sides.
"Clang~"
With a crisp sound, Song Zhe was sent flying backward.
He looked as if he had been hit by a large truck; countless bones in his body were broken.
He could barely withstand the Blood Sea Reincarnation alone, but now there's another Blood Dragon, and even the unity of man and sword is useless.
Although his physical body was as hard as the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, this attack directly broke through his defenses.
After the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass relinquished its martial spirit state, it became listless.
"Hahaha, if I devour you today, I can reach level 98. Be a good boy and become a part of me."
The Evil Dragon Douluo's face was full of greed, wanting to merge Song Zhe into his own body.
Only when Song Zhe becomes his nourishment can he reach the level of 98.
Keep in mind that he was only in his fifties, yet he had already reached such a terrifying level.
With a little more effort, one can reach the unparalleled level of 99.
At that time, even if he encounters Qian Daoliu, he will not be afraid.
Even if Qian Daoliu could defeat him, killing him would be absolutely impossible.
"Heh, I'll tear you to pieces sooner or later."
Song Zhe sneered and ignored Evil Dragon Douluo.
At that very moment, a notification of mission failure appeared in his mind, indicating that Bibi Dong had already died in the cycle of blood.
This skill, which covers several kilometers, leaves no living thing able to escape.
He will leave the living space in a few seconds, so he will not die at the hands of the Evil Dragon Douluo.
However, the feeling of being seriously injured is truly unbearable.
Although he had often experienced the taste of death in the past, it was this half-dead state that eroded his willpower.
Suddenly, everything went black before Song Zhe's eyes, and he was brought back to reality.
"Hiss~"
Having just returned to reality, Song Zhe was still in the throes of pain from having his bones shattered.
He lay down on the ground, letting out soft sobs.
This pain comes on quickly and goes away quickly.
Within about ten seconds, Song Zhe was drenched in sweat, but all the pain had disappeared.
"Brother Song Zhe, don't scare me!"
Bibi Dong was kneeling on the stall, holding Song Zhe tightly, afraid that something might happen to him.
Not to mention, she cared deeply about Song Zhe and didn't want anything to happen to him.
If Song Zhe had an accident, Gu Yuena would absolutely go crazy and slaughter the entire Spirit City.
"Dong'er?"
Song Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly; this girl really did look quite like she did when she was little.
Although to outsiders, Bibi Dong was a symbol of nobility, representing the dignity of her Holiness the Pope.
But in front of Song Zhe, Bibi Dong always acted like a friendly older sister, without the slightest discomfort.
"I am here, I have always been here."
Song Zhe's sudden collapse and convulsions had really startled her.
Although she had seen Song Zhe cultivate before, she had never seen such a scene, and she was inevitably at a loss.
Her methods might be useful to others.
However, for Song Zhe, many things in Douluo Continent were of no use to him.
"You're still as cute as you were when you were little."
Song Zhe took a breath, supported himself on the ground with one hand, slowly stood up, and reached out to touch Bibi Dong's head.
This feeling is truly wonderful, as if the girl in front of him has lived through decades of time.
"You...you remember?"
Bibi Dong looked on in disbelief.
Then, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Those familiar movements were exactly the same ones that the immortal had made when they were children.
"Yes, I remember some things. In my eyes, you've grown up in an instant."
Song Zhe frowned. Just as he had thought, the past life simulator could change history.
In other words, the reason why the current plot is different from the original story is entirely because Song Zhe changed everything in the past life simulator.
(TL: it took 109 chapters to figure it out….. for him at least, anyone with more than 2 braincells could deduce this)
Not only does he have that part of the memory, but Bibi Dong also has that part of the memory.
"How much do you remember? You promised me that you would let me be your child bride, so you can't go back on your word."
Bibi Dong threw herself into Song Zhe's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck and around his waist.
Like a koala, she clung to Song Zhe, unwilling to get down at all.
"I know, I know. I remember when I was little, I saved you and killed a Soul Douluo Fallen Soul Master. Then I encountered the Evil Dragon Douluo. I was then tortured by the Evil Dragon Douluo's Blood Sea Reincarnation until all my bones were broken, and then I woke up."
Looking back now, Song Zhe still feels a bit scared.
Now, facing the Evil Dragon Douluo, he is no match at all; it would be quite difficult for him to even resist.
'It seems I still need to bully Chrysanthemum Douluo first, since my Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is the counter to Chrysanthemum Douluo's Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum.'
"It's good that you remember. I'm not a bad woman. You promised me yourself."
Bibi Dong smiled sweetly, looking just like a little child.
In the past, when she went to see Song Zhe, she always felt like she had no official status, which made Bibi Dong feel very oppressed.
The fact that Song Zhe remembered her now shows that she also has a legitimate status, unlike that little bitch Qian Renxue.
"I know, I know. Once I become a Titled Douluo, I'll definitely take you in, you little vixen."
Song Zhe slapped her on the buttocks.
She's now the Pope, yet she's still the same as she was back then, unchanged at all.
In Contrast, Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed red, her ears and neck turned red, and her whole body went limp.
(TL: ive noticed that author likes to use 'in contrast' a lot recently, sometimes it doesn't even make sense to put it there)
"Could you please not hit me...?"
Bibi Dong spoke cautiously in a voice barely above a whisper.
This was the first time she had ever been spanked by Song Zhe in broad daylight; she was utterly mortified.
(TL: aren't they inside a private room?)
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