Chapter 8: First Meeting with Bibi Dong

Yu Xiaogang.

He has an extraordinary background, and is the son of the patriarch of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family of the Shangsan Sect.

However, his martial soul had a malignant mutation and his innate soul power was only level 0.5. Most of the elders in his clan were arrogant and extreme. As a result, he was ridiculed when he was young, which shaped his character of being aloof on the surface but actually feeling inferior.

He has average cultivation talent, average IQ, average character, and a lofty heart, but has a weak temperament.

He didn't have great wisdom, but he was a little clever. He knew how to use resources, and took advantage of the opportunity to go to Wuhun Palace to get acquainted with Bibi Dong, the saint at that time.

He compiled and summarized all kinds of knowledge in Wuhun Palace, and then published it, and won the title of "Master", but it was still not recognized by the world.

As for the subsequent series of incidents with Liu Erlong, there is no need to think too much. The Yu Xiaogang at that time was actually different from the person Bibi Dong liked at the beginning.

Su Cheng tapped his fingers lightly on the table, thinking silently.

In order to let Bibi Dong see the original shadow of Yu Xiaogang in herself, but not to regard herself as the second Yu Xiaogang, the balance here must be grasped well.

Bibi Dong, this crazy woman, can be said to have lived for Yu Xiaogang her whole life, which is outrageous.

If he was completely replicated in every aspect except his appearance, the situation might be beyond his control.

What if that crazy woman had a mental illness and felt that her existence had tarnished the uniqueness of her first love, so she killed herself, who would she be able to find reason for?

It is enough to gain some trust and goodwill.

So, what's the difference?

Yu Xiaogang is only superficially aloof, and his strength is false.

Otherwise, he would not give up on Bibi Dong easily or abandon Liu Erlong directly.

Similarly, you will not feel comfortable taking the knowledge you gained from your first love and packaging yourself as a theoretical master.

He would not be so humble when facing his family.

He is essentially a person with extremely low self-esteem and wants to prove himself all his life.

It's a pity that he has no real talent and knowledge, the published theories are copied, and the disciple he found is the son of destiny, which completely goes against what he said, "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters."

Apart from being good at dealing with women, he is useless at anything else.

But Su Cheng is different.

Even if he did not rely on theory to become famous, if he did not want to destroy Wuhun Palace, with his current medical attainments, even if his innate soul power is only a pitiful 0.5 level, it is not difficult to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo.

"What a pity, it's only limited to Titled Douluo." Thinking of this, Su Cheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

If possible, he also wants to use force to suppress others and not engage in these conspiracies and calculations.

But over the years, his study of medicine has reached an incredible level, and he has come to understand more and more that the barrier of talent has locked the upper limit.

In this world, if we only talk about force, Wuhun can really determine the upper limit.

Unless he can, like Tang San, get various plug-level materials that can improve his bloodline, and he has the support of the two gods behind him.

But it all depends on chance. Obviously, Su Cheng can't try his luck.

After adjusting his mentality and emotions, Su Cheng quickly entered the prepared portrait that resembled Yu Xiaogang.

Not long after, a calm and majestic female voice sounded outside the door, "You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb me without my order."

The tall archway opened, and a woman who was extremely stunning to him walked in.

She is short in stature, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding the papal scepter in her hand.

With her fair skin and almost perfect appearance, it would be no exaggeration to say she is a goddess.

Especially the noble temperament exuding from his body makes people unable to help but have the urge to worship him.

It is the current Pope Bibi Dong.

Although she looks only about 20 years old and seems to be the same age as Su Cheng, in fact she is now nearly 30 years old.

Su Cheng put down his tea cup and stood up silently, bowed slightly and said calmly: "I have seen His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong did not speak, but looked at him silently.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really confused about whether to see this person before. Her mood was very complicated, and she couldn't tell whether it was anticipation or panic.

"It looks like, it really looks like..." She murmured in her heart.

Also of extraordinary origin.

He also had level 0.5 innate soul power, but was ridiculed by his fellow disciples, leaving him alone.

He was even called the "Master" by the world. With his extraordinary wisdom, he achieved achievements that even the titled Douluo would look up to with admiration.

Looking back now, he is equally aloof and arrogant. Even when he is facing the Pope himself, he does not show any fear or flattery.

After a moment, what came out of her mouth was a mocking chuckle, "Does Prince General Xiang Ning have the guts? Ha, what a big tone, what a big ambition."

Bibi Dong just instinctively wanted to stab him.

In fact, I really don't have any objection to this sentence.

This is the difference between Wuhun Palace and Imperial Nobles.

After all, even Bibi Dong, the current Pope, was born an orphan.

"That's not what I said. It's a sentence I heard when I was a child." Su Cheng said calmly, "Of course, I thought it was a good saying, so I wrote it in the book."

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, feeling a little awkward in her heart, but she didn't go into details and asked instead, "Is your biological father Wu Feng Jian Su Shan?"

"Yes." Being found out did not surprise Su Cheng. "The person who killed him was the former Pope of Wuhun Palace, Qian Xunji."

"Don't you want to avenge him?"

"Of course I do, but Qianxunji is dead."

Bibi Dong fell silent after hearing this, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong, who realized that her condition was not right, simply threw out an olive branch.

"The Spirit Hall can give you a chance to prove yourself and take back everything you lost from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

At this point, she got rid of the strange emotion she had before, "You are amazing, your theory is groundbreaking, and countless people have benefited from you."

Su Cheng laughed and shook his head after hearing this.

"It's nothing amazing, this is just a self-redemption of a useless cultivator.

"Your Holiness, you have extraordinary talent, I envy you.

"If possible, I would rather inherit the Edgeless Sword, but unfortunately, talent is such an unreasonable thing.

"However, everyone can at least have some other shining points. There may be all-rounders in the world, but there are no absolute wastes. In desperation, you can always find other choices and paths.

"But to me, it's nothing. My theory can help countless people, but it can't help me.

"On the contrary, the deeper I delve into it, the more I understand my own limits."

This was said lightly, as if he really didn't take the praise seriously.

A trace of confusion flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

It shouldn't be like this.

Why did he achieve such an achievement, the achievement that person dreamed of, the achievement recognized by the world, but instead looked down on the power of the theory and didn't think he was different from others?

Why do you say that?

Why do you say that!