The Beginning of Hell

 Meeting Hall, Pope's Palace.

"Damn it, why did you ask the pope for marriage in such a daze?"

"I just traveled through time; I'm still so young and handsome, and it's about to end."

"And it's still in the form of a dog licking."

In the spacious meeting hall spanning thousands of square meters, a young man held his temples, appearing distressed as if he had encountered something troubling.

This young man seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was very handsome. He wore a bright fiery red slim-fitting gown, with long hair cascading like a waterfall, pure black pupils without a trace of impurities, a tall and heroic nose, and impeccable facial features.

If this were Blue Star's previous life, any woman would be momentarily captivated upon seeing him.

Zongzhi, a handsome and talented young man, raised his glass and looked at the blue sky, bright as a jade tree before the wind. Describing him with these verses wouldn't be an exaggeration.

However, Qin Xuan frowned at this moment, his eyes wandering, observing the splendid decorations around him, clearly not in a cheerful mood.

It boiled down to the fact that he was not from this world.

Before this, he was an ordinary young man living in the 21st century on Blue Star. He had great ambitions and passion. But before he could exert any influence, he became Yang—a kind that doesn't wake up.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange world. A middle-aged man with a majestic expression sat in front of him, flanked by two old men with deep auras.

Tall and burly, the middle-aged man wore luxurious armor with golden wings and a purple gold crown on his head. Fair skin and a handsome face, with a pair of golden pupils that set him apart. The layer of light golden light bathing his body surface exuded an invisible majesty and holiness, inspiring worship, longing, and awe.

Before Qin Xuan could familiarize himself with this world, a majestic pressure emanated from the middle-aged man, rushing toward his face and sweeping through his entire body.

Plop.

The next second, he was pressed to the ground on one knee, breaking into a cold sweat.

It turned out to be...

The three people in front of him were Qian Xunji, the current Pope of the Spirit Palace, and Douluo, whose name wasn't even mentioned in the original work but was hammered to death by Tang Hao.

And he was a member of Spirit Palace—a proud man of heaven. In the Spirit Hall, his talent was second only to Bibi Dong, who possessed twin martial souls. Due to the special nature of Spirit, he was accepted as a disciple by two priests of the Elder Hall, Qianjun and Jiangmo, who remained in seclusion.

He used to have a crush on Saint Bibi Dong. However, witnessing Bibi Dong flirting with a good-for-nothing named person Yu Xiaogang, he impulsively proposed marriage to the Pope, asking Qian Xunji to betroth his disciple Bibi Dong to him.

By the time Qin Xuan reacted, it was too late.

Who is Qian Xunji? A scum who covets his own disciple. Even Qin, whom we think is perverted, considers him perverted.

In order to keep the white-eyed wolf Bibi Dong, Qian Xunji didn't hesitate to use force. But why resort to such extreme methods? Couldn't he simply say, 'Bibi Dong, you don't want anything to happen to your Xiaogang, right?' Wouldn't that be better?

Does Bibi Dong dare to betray the Spirit Hall? Or take back everything the Spirit Palace gave her, destroy her cultivation, or simply kill her with one blow. This would be better than forcing Bibi Dong to stay in Spirit Hall with hatred, planting a time bomb.

Does it have to be that extreme?

In the end, Qian Xunji is too perverted and psychologically twisted. He covets Bibi Dong's body and treats his disciples as reproductive tools.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan couldn't help but want to slap his front body several times.

If something is not good, it must be treated as licking a dog.

He has a slim body, long legs, broad shoulders, thin waist, handsome appearance, and extraordinary talents.

At only nineteen years old, his soul power has reached level fifty-four. The two priests, Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, who had been in seclusion in the Elder's Hall for many years, made exceptions and accepted him as disciples.

This strength and talent, even if not as good as Bibi Dong and the seven Shrek monsters who took the fairy grass in the future, are still much better than the so-called golden generation of Spirit Palace.

But every time he was in front of Bibi Dong, he acted humble and arrogant. He dared not pursue things openly and honestly.

He still acted like a licking dog, fearing Bibi Dong's anger when she flirted with Yu Xiaogang.

No wonder Bibi Dong looked down on him.

Damn it.

If you lick the dog too much, you will only break your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

In the end, he foolishly went to Qian Xunji to propose marriage.

Don't you have anything about Bibi Dong? What does she like? Why is she attracted to Yu Xiaogang? Anyone who has read Douluo's original work will know.

As the beloved Holy Daughter of the Spirit Palace, Bibi Dong commanded respect wherever she went. Qian Xunji strictly guarded against outstanding contemporaries and members of the opposite sex, protecting her well.

This made Bibi Dong almost emotionally blank, ignorant of worldly affairs.

In other words, Yu Xiaogang, born into the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, was both inferior and arrogant. His soul power was limited to level 29 for the rest of his life.

It would make Qian Xunji relax his vigilance. When facing Bibi Dong, he remained calm, read a few more books, showed off his knowledge, piqued Bibi Dong's interest, and then took advantage of the loophole to lure away Bibi Dong's soul.

If you really want to marry Bibi Dong, why not go directly to the two enshrined teachers in the Elder Hall? With talent second only to Bibi Dong's twin martial souls, and with Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, both of whom had high status in the Elder Hall, as guarantors, Qian Daoliu would probably agree. Even Qian Xunji, the Pope, could not refuse.

Buit now, he's fucked.

Qian Xunji, who regards Bibi Dong as a forbidden wife, is obviously murderous. Whether he can get out of the papal palace now is a question.

Although he still has his two teachers as backers, their loyalty lies in the Spirit Palace and the Angel Clan.

Even if Qian Xunji really kills him, the two of them can only say a few words. Then Qian Daoliu will give a few words of verbal education, and Qian Xunji will still be fine, firmly sitting on the throne of the Pope, waiting to be severely injured by Tang Hao and finally devoured by Bibi Dong.

Alas, it is useless to say anything now.

It would be nice if my memory could be restored sooner.

At this time, Qian Xunji did have murderous intentions.

The huge conference hall was eerily quiet. Only Qin Xuan could hear the crackling sound of his soul pressing against his bones and the sound of Qian Xunji's fingers tapping on the armrest of the throne.

You know, Qinxuan is not just an ordinary talented member of Spirit Palace. A lesson would be enough to make sure he never dares to do it again.

It so happened that he had two powerful and high-status worship teachers. He knew how much the two worshippers valued Qin Xuan. Even his father Qian Daoliu had high hopes for him.

Based on the relationship between his father Qian Daoliu and those two people, it might be possible for them to agree to this.

If the two most talented individuals of the younger generation in Spirit Palace could be together, it would be a match made in heaven.

But Bibi Dong was his forbidden love, and he hoped that the Angel Clan would grow stronger. He must give birth to a naturally evil heir for the Angel Clan. No one is allowed to get involved.