20 Bibi Dong's Kiss

After entering through the bronze door, what greeted you was a vast square, the kind that cannot be fully seen at a glance. In the center of the square stood an enormous statue.

The statue was a hundred meters tall, made not of stone, but of a material resembling white jade, which had a crystal-clear appearance.

The statue depicted a woman, with a solemn and dignified expression. She stood upon a piece of earth-gray ground, adorned with a light green necklace on her forehead. Even though it was merely a statue, it exuded a sense of oppression that affected Bibi Dong.

"I'm here..." Yang Zi'an said emotionally while gazing at the statue, though it was unclear to whom he was speaking.

Suddenly, a layer of white light enveloped the statue, resembling the beauty of hazy moonlight. More astonishingly, a woman emerged from within the statue.

This woman's appearance mirrored that of the statue, except her body was composed of white light, lending her a somewhat unreal appearance.

The woman locked her watery eyes onto Yang Zi'an and sighed softly. "You've finally arrived, Zi'an..."

Yang Zi'an nodded and replied, "Yes, I am here. When you departed this world, you always desired to pass on your legacy. This is my apprentice. Is she qualified to inherit your teachings?"

The God of the Earth turned her gaze towards Bibi Dong, who felt as though she was being seen through in an instant.

"Indeed, she is qualified to inherit my legacy. However, the God Realm likely won't grant her the position of God of the Earth..."

After all, the God Realm is a complex and treacherous place. The God of the Earth was formidable in the past, contending against the Dragon God and the God of Shura. If the God of the Earth were to return, she would be eligible not only for one of the five seats on the God Realm Committee but even for the position of God King.

Yet, is it conceivable that the current God Realm would bestow upon her such a position?

The answer is undoubtedly no!

Yang Zi'an glanced at the woman, pointed to himself, and reassured her, "Don't worry, I am here. Should you be concerned about this?"

The God of the Earth once again regarded Yang Zi'an, her expression noticeably relieved. Initially, she couldn't see through Yang Zi'an, and even now, she remained unable to do so. Since he spoke with such certainty, she trusted his assurance.

"Well, since she is your apprentice, I won't impose overly challenging assessments. It wouldn't be worthwhile for both of us to meet...," the God of the Earth nodded and prepared to initiate the inheritance.

"Girl, let's not speak recklessly, alright? We are at best friends, nothing more..."

Yang Zi'an silently retorted, though he refrained from saying much. If the God of the Earth chose Bibi Dong, it might imply that she was living in this world in a different form.

"Free your mind..." The God of the Earth uttered these words to Bibi Dong before her illusory figure vanished. But before disappearing completely, she cast a silent glance at Yang Zi'an.

The white light flowed into Bibi Dong's body, prompting her to sit cross-legged. With closed eyes, she commenced her realization, yet her expression showed no signs of pain.

With Yang Zi'an acting as an intermediary, Bibi Dong's inheritance was perhaps one of the simplest inheritances in the Douluo Continent, yet the strength bestowed by the inherited deity was undeniably one of the mightiest.

As the last divine power of the God of the Earth vanished, her statue lost its crystal-clear appearance entirely, becoming gray and colorless. Witnessing

this scene, Yang Zi'an couldn't help but sigh.

Once again, he bore witness to the departure of a friend. He had grown accustomed to the ebb and flow of countless relationships. It was time to break free from the shackles!

Yang Zi'an calmly lifted his gaze to the sky, his eyes indifferent yet resolute. A glimmer of insight flickered within them, as if he could perceive beyond the celestial realm.

At the same time, Bibi Dong opened her eyes, her expression filled with joy as she looked at Yang Zi'an. The God of the Earth had set six assessments for her, all of which she had completed. Once she reached the ninety-ninth level, she could continue her training to surpass the 100th level and become a God.

And these six assessments were not overly difficult; she could accomplish the first one now...

Contemplating this, Bibi Dong glanced at Yang Zi'an and mustered her courage. Before Yang Zi'an could react, she rose onto her tiptoes and kissed him directly on the lips with her rosy ones.

"Hmm... Donger..." Yang Zi'an intended to resist, but Bibi Dong held him tightly, pressing her body against his, refusing to let go.

For more than a dozen seconds, Yang Zi'an, bewildered, found himself being forcefully kissed. Only after some time did he finally start resisting, making Bibi Dong experience the power of a passionate kiss!

"Hehe, thank you, Master. I've completed my first assessment!" Bibi Dong released Yang Zi'an, panting with flushed cheeks, and spoke shyly and excitedly.

Indeed, her first assessment involved passionately kissing Yang Zi'an for a minute. She had no idea about the other six tasks set forth by the God of the Earth before her departure. However, the first one turned out to be so simple, and it left her feeling satisfied.

After all, it was just a task that required a kiss. It wasn't as if she had willingly sought out the opportunity to kiss him.

Yang Zi'an, naturally, deduced Bibi Dong's intention behind this action, rolled his eyes, and remarked, "What kind of assessment is this? It's simply perverse, honestly..."

Such a task is hardly challenging enough...

Ahem~www.mtlnovel.com~ I must maintain the dignity and poise of a master!

In that moment, Bibi Dong's aura suddenly surged, elevating her from the seventy-fourth level to the seventy-seventh level, directly increasing her spirit power by three levels!

Clearly, this was the reward for passing the task.

"Master, the God of the Earth is so generous. By kissing you, I received a three-level increase in spirit power!" Bibi Dong joyfully embraced Yang Zi'an once again, even suspending her feet off the ground, clinging to him.

Isn't it incredible? She's only in her twenties. With Yang Zi'an's mystical pill, she had broken through the second level in a little over two months. This was a direct advancement to the third level. How amazing was that?

It's worth noting that at the Soul Saint level, every increase in soul power is exceedingly arduous. Ordinarily, it would take her at least three more years to reach level seventy-seven.

"Well, what's your second task?" Yang Zi'an asked, unmoved.

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment before answering, "To inherit the position of Pope!"

Yang Zi'an was taken aback. "Just that?"

Bibi Dong nodded, saying, "Yes!"

"Very well, let's return to the mountain first. Tomorrow, I will give you lessons in politics and management." After contemplating for a while, Yang Zi'an made a decision.

If he were to continue idling here, Bibi Dong wouldn't be able to stay with him for more than half a year at most. Once she returned, she would undoubtedly contend for the position of Pope. It was time for him to provide her with the necessary guidance.

And as for how to prevent other teachers from harboring inappropriate thoughts?

How could a girl protect herself in various situations?

How should overall management and division of labor be conducted?

These were the topics that needed to be addressed.