Capítulo 93: Chapter 93
**Chapter 93: Poseidon Sent Down an Oracle?**
Poseidon had granted her an incredible favor by delivering this "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary," revealing Tang Chen's plight. This alone was a gift beyond measure. How could she dare to expect Poseidon to answer her questions directly?
Now, all Bo Saixi wanted was to uncover the full truth. She needed to find the diary's author, Zhao Ling, hoping he could provide some answers.
Her delicate brows furrowed as she contemplated. Zhao Ling had met Qian Daoliu, meaning he was likely in Spirit City. If she could make it there, she might have a chance to find him.
However, Poseidon Island was far from Douluo Continent. Even traveling at full speed across the sea, the journey would take several days. Once she reached land, her pace would slow considerably. The sea was her domain; on land, she'd need to conserve soul power by using mundane methods like riding a horse, which would prolong her travel time.
By the time she arrived, Zhao Ling might already have left Spirit City.
Still, the thought of Tang Chen's suffering weighed heavily on her mind.
She recalled the promise she had made long ago: she would marry whoever became a god first—Tang Chen or Qian Daoliu. At the time, Qian Daoliu had already become the Angel God's human spokesperson, effectively disqualifying himself from ascending to godhood.
If only Tang Chen hadn't been so stubborn, she thought wistfully. If he'd been a little more perceptive, he would have realized that her heart had always belonged to him.
But Tang Chen, ever the straight-laced man, had failed to grasp her feelings. Instead, he left Sea God Island, determined to pursue godhood on his own.
Now, after so many years apart, she was seeing Tang Chen's name in Zhao Ling's diary, alongside the revelation that Tang Chen had fallen victim to the Rakshasa God's schemes and been parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king.
Confusion and worry churned in her heart. Bo Saixi didn't know what to do, her mind a whirlwind of emotions.
At that moment, the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary" glowed, and golden text appeared on its cover:
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["First reward: Lifespan +30 years, aging speed -10%. The reward has been unlocked and will be issued immediately."]
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The golden letters dissolved into a stream of light that flowed into Bo Saixi's brow. A warm current spread through her body, rejuvenating her.
Within moments, she felt as though she had returned to her twenties, her vitality and strength renewed. The sensation left her stunned.
As a Titled Douluo, Bo Saixi had already surpassed normal human lifespans. At level 99, she theoretically had a thousand-year lifespan. Yet this mysterious diary had increased her lifespan by 30 years and slowed her aging. It was beyond extraordinary.
Still, there was no time to dwell on this miracle. She had to decide whether to pursue Zhao Ling.
After ten minutes of deliberation, Bo Saixi made her choice: she would go to Spirit City.
As the high priest of Poseidon Island, leaving was not a decision to be taken lightly. The island depended on her to protect its residents from the dangers of the sea. Her absence could put everyone at risk.
But Bo Saixi couldn't ignore the diary's revelations about Tang Chen. The mention of his plight felt like an oracle from Poseidon himself, urging her to act.
With this conviction, Bo Saixi summoned the Seven Holy Pillars, instructing them to safeguard the island during her absence.
The Holy Pillars were shocked. The high priest, the human representative of Poseidon, was leaving Sea God Island? Such a thing was unheard of.
Sensing their confusion, Bo Saixi sighed softly and addressed them.
"Lord Poseidon has issued an oracle instructing me to leave for the mainland. I do not know how long I will be away, but I will return once the matter is resolved. In the meantime, if anything urgent arises, the seven of you must handle it together. Do you understand?"
Hearing that the oracle came directly from Poseidon, the Holy Pillars understood. Bo Saixi would never leave the island without a divine mandate.
With her instructions in place, Bo Saixi departed. Traveling across the sea was effortless for her; she didn't need a ship and moved swiftly, disappearing from the Holy Pillars' sight in no time.
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Meanwhile, back in Spirit City, Zhao Ling concluded his conversation with Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji before stepping out of the Pope's Palace.
Bibi Dong, who had been anxiously pacing outside, lit up the moment she saw him. Without hesitation, she ran into his arms.
Zhao Ling embraced her tightly and kissed her forehead.
"Dong'er, your teacher has agreed to choose a date for our engagement. Hehe, you'll officially be mine soon," he said with a playful grin.
Bibi Dong's face softened into a gentle smile. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips. "Husband, I'm already yours. I can't wait…"
Previously, Ah Yin had often teased Bibi Dong to call Zhao Ling "husband," but she had always refused. She'd felt it was inappropriate without her teacher's approval.
But now, with her teacher supporting their engagement, Bibi Dong felt no hesitation.
"Then… Dong'er, my wife, can we…" Zhao Ling's mischievous gaze roamed over her, and his tone hinted at something more.
Bibi Dong shyly rolled her eyes at him before burying her face in his chest.
"If you don't answer, I'll take it as a yes," Zhao Ling teased, attempting to scoop her into his arms.
"Stupid husband, can't you be more serious? What are you trying to do in broad daylight?" Bibi Dong swatted his arm playfully. "Come on, let's go explore Spirit City. I want to buy something delicious for Sister Ah Yin."
"Ugh…" Zhao Ling sighed, feeling a bit deflated. How could he focus on sightseeing when such a stunning beauty was by his side?
But Bibi Dong didn't give him a choice. Taking his arm, she led him away from the Pope's Palace and toward the bustling streets of Spirit City.
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