Douluo Continent, Star Dou Great Forest.
Bibi Dong was leading Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo to hunt down Xiao Wu's Mother. Xiao Wu's Mother had already unleashed her Invincible Golden Body, preparing to self-destruct to ensure Bibi Dong would not have the chance to obtain her Soul Ring and Soul Bone.
However, Bibi Dong remained completely unruffled. She unleashed the sixth Soul Skill of her second Martial Soul, Eternal Wound. This skill could ignore all physical defenses; she was confident she could break through the Invincible Golden Body and kill Xiao Wu's Mother.
Just then, Bibi Dong sensed movement above her and assumed someone was staging an ambush. She instantly redirected the Soul Skill she had intended for Xiao Wu's Mother toward the sky.
*Splat!*
Something shattered instantly, turning into a ten-foot pool of blood that rained down upon the ground.
"What is this?"
Bibi Dong, along with the Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo standing behind her, hesitated as they looked at the sea of blood. What exactly had just appeared? To call it a fly wouldn't be an exaggeration, but could a fly possibly bleed that much?
Meanwhile, Chu Fei was in a daze. *Who am I? Where am I? Was I just killed by that woman with eight spider legs?*
That spider beauty looked somewhat familiar. And that alluring man behind her also looked familiar. Wait, the woman in simple clothing with exquisite features and a golden glow also looked familiar.
*Huh?*
*Didn't I die? How can I still see the expressions on these people's faces? Could it be that I’m not dead yet? To be sliced into pieces and turned into a pool of blood and still be alive? This is just too absurd. Or perhaps... have I become a ghost?*
As Chu Fei’s thoughts spiraled, a massive influx of information flooded his mind. Twin, God-grade Martial Souls? Martial Souls?
Chu Fei muttered to himself, "Did I... transmigrate? And I’ve awakened two God-grade Martial Souls, with an Innate Soul Power of level 20!"
[First Martial Soul: Sea of Blood (God-grade)]
[Second Martial Soul: Yuantu and Abi Twin Swords (God-grade)]
Furthermore, God-grade Martial Souls naturally carried three innate Soul Skills. The main reason he was still alive was his innate Soul Skill: Undying!
[Innate Soul Skill — Undying (Passive): After death, a sea of blood with a radius of ten feet will appear. As long as this sea of blood does not dry up, Chu Fei can be reborn within it. As his strength increases, the range of the sea of blood and its ability to withstand attacks will continue to grow and improve. The initial sea of blood cannot be destroyed by anything less than divine power. The ultimate sea of blood cannot be destroyed even by gods.]
In other words, as long as the sea of blood did not dry up, Chu Fei was absolutely immortal!
From within the sea of blood, Chu Fei looked up at the cold, beautiful face atop the giant spider and suddenly understood everything. Before he arrived, he had been at home watching the *Douluo Dalu* anime. The episode had just reached the scene where Spirit Hall hunted Xiao Wu's Mother, and the tragic sight had filled Chu Fei with regret. Just then, his computer screen went black, and a massive suction force dragged him here.
He was certain he had transmigrated. The only thing was that the location was utterly ridiculous—he had appeared high in the air. As if that wasn't enough, he hadn't even properly touched the ground before Bibi Dong sliced him to pieces. It was fortunate he had the innate Soul Skill "Undying," or he would have been the most tragic transmigrator in history.
Contemplating this, Chu Fei looked up from the sea of blood toward the scene outside. With a single thought, the ten-foot sea of blood began to churn.
"Just a minor interlude. Don't think that just because you escaped once, you'll manage it a second time." Bibi Dong quickly calmed down. Ignoring the pool of blood, she extended her hand and gathered her Soul Power toward Xiao Wu's Mother. A Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast was the primary goal of this trip.
"I will never let you succeed." Xiao Wu's Mother said coldly, readying herself to self-destruct.
At this moment, the ten-foot sea of blood, which had been ignored, showed signs of anomaly.
*Gurgle!*
The surface of the calm sea of blood suddenly began to bubble violently, as if being boiled. Moments later, the blood coalesced, actually forming the shape of a person. The blood-red liquid transformed into fair skin, with internal organs and a skeleton knitting together one by one.
Within a few breaths, before everyone’s eyes, a delicate eight-year-old boy appeared on the spot. He stood there unharmed, scratching his head and blinking his clear eyes.
"..."
Bibi Dong’s face was frozen in disbelief. Beside her, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were also stunned, their faces filled with shock. Even Xiao Wu's Mother, who was prepared to self-destruct, was dumbfounded. A little boy emerging from a pool of blood was simply inconceivable.
Bibi Dong was certain that her previous strike—which even an ordinary Titled Douluo would not dare to take head-on, let alone a little boy—had definitely killed him! How could he have come back to life? Was he a ghost?
Chu Fei gave a silly grin and waved his small hand. "Hi there. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
Even with his "Undying" skill, he had no desire to stay near these people. Three Titled Douluos and one Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast—none of them were opponents he could handle. Though he couldn't die, the thought of being captured by Bibi Dong and locked up like a lab rat—or worse, having his life force drained just like she did with Qian Xunji—sent a chill through his entire body.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, a flicker of killing intent in her eyes. She refused to believe she couldn't kill this boy. The next second, she flicked her hand, and terrifying Soul Power tore through the air.
"No way, again?"
Seeing this, Chu Fei instinctively tried to dodge. But he only possessed level 20 Soul Power, and currently, it was just raw power without any Soul Rings, let alone Soul Skills. He couldn't dodge in time. In an instant, Chu Fei's body dissolved into a shower of blood and merged back into the sea of blood.
Watching Chu Fei die once more, Bibi Dong took a deep breath and refocused her attention.
"Hiss... that stings..."
A childish voice drifted faintly into her ears again.
She turned her head to look, only to see Chu Fei’s delicate eyebrows knit together, his tiny hand rubbing the very spot Bibi Dong had just attacked. Although he could be resurrected after death, the areas that had been attacked still carried a sharp, lingering pain.
*This woman is too ruthless.*
Chu Fei looked at Bibi Dong, cursing inwardly, but he plastered a cheeky grin on his face. "My mom told me to come home for dinner. You guys carry on, I'm heading out."
This place was too dangerous; it was better to leave early.
But by now, Bibi Dong, Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and even Xiao Wu's Mother—the Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast—were completely stunned.
*He resurrected again? Is he truly unkillable?*
A dignified Titled Douluo, and a top-tier one at that, unable to kill an eight-year-old boy? If this got out, no one on the entire continent would believe it. Just who was this child?