The Emperor of Heavens

After arriving at Tiandou, I first met with Qian Renxue to discuss the competition arrangements three days later. Then I returned to the resting place, which was a nice hotel. After dinner, I started to practice. I used to practice only on the last day of every month, but now I practice every day, otherwise I will not be able to keep up with my previous plan. Moreover, after becoming a Titled Douluo, it has become increasingly difficult to practice.

While I was practicing, I suddenly entered a mysterious space. I was a little surprised by the light blue space around me. Just as I was trying to get out, I heard a very beautiful voice. This voice seemed to ring in my mind and also in the sky.

Zhou Long, as a person who became a Titled Douluo at the age of 14, are you willing to inherit my throne?

I was totally confused. I thought the power of God and humanity was protecting me well, but it turned out that it was not so reliable. Who are you? Can you just pull people into the consciousness space casually?

I am the goddess of life. You have great talent, so I have come to you to deify you.

So you are a respected god. Sorry, I don’t want to accept anyone’s godhood. Zhou Long still replied in a deep voice.

Do you know that the life span of a soul master is only a few hundred years, while that of a god can be hundreds of thousands of years? Don't you want to live forever? As long as you inherit my throne, you can obtain my status in the God Realm. There are many gods in the God Realm, but you become the God King among them. Even your teacher will never become a god in the future. Do you understand? The Goddess of Life said so much, but it was nothing more than Zhou Long's talent. In fact, she could have done it earlier, but she was delayed by discussing with the God of Cultivation.

Sorry, dear goddess of life, I really don't want to obtain the position of God, and I don't think I can't create a position of God myself. So you made a wasted trip. Then Zhou Long forcibly left the consciousness space. As for how he left, of course it was not by himself but by the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. After leaving the consciousness space, he was a little dazed for a while and then recovered.

Is the little ghost okay? The Deep Sea Demon Whale King communicated with Zhou Long using his mental power.

It's okay, and then Zhou Long didn't say anything. Zhou Long actually thought about this, but he didn't think it would be the goddess of life. And the Deep Sea Demon Whale King thought, this kid was interrupted by me to inherit the throne of God, and he wasn't angry? Zhou Long couldn't say he was angry, but he could say he was grateful to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, but the other party didn't mean well, so Zhou Long didn't say anything.

Three days later, the Soul Master Competition was held in a huge square. Various Soul Master teams appeared in the huge square, and I found the more eye-catching team in the original book. As for Shrek, it was just as eye-catching as in the original book. There were a lot of advertisements on their green clothes, and this green was different from the normal green. This green was a dark green, and it was really not flattering to take it out alone.

Now, as usual, the contestants walked past the stage one by one, just like a military parade. On my right was Qian Renxue, who was disguised as Xue Qinghe, and next to her was Ning Fengzhi. The three of us sat in the main seats. On my left was Xiaobai, who was wearing a mask. She used to disagree with being called that, but after a while, she got used to it. I didn't want to call her Xiangxiang anymore.

Just when I was curious about the structure and layout here, the host's words attracted my attention. Now entering is the Shrek team. Their attire is really "eye-catching". Their declaration is to be the unrivaled champions. Can they really become the champions or are they just showing their presence? Let's pay attention.

The champions without rivals, it seems that they are crazy again after not seeing them for a long time. When I think about this now, Xiao Bai next to me can't help but sneer, and his tone is really big. Their talent is indeed good, I reminded them.

Oh, really? Compared to me, Bai Chenxiang couldn't help but compare himself.

Better than you, right? I said, looking at the figures in the audience.