Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar. Almost no one could have imagined that the Pope of Wuhun Palace, who had always been a maverick and a loner, would announce her disciple to the entire continent on such an occasion.

"Peng!" At the VIP table, Xue Ye suddenly crushed the porcelain cup in his hand. He looked at the two figures in the center of the lawn in horror. In an instant, all his doubts were solved.

"No wonder Bibi Dong and Dai Tianfeng's relationship suddenly became so good. No wonder she wanted to take Dai Yuan to present the award in person."

Soon, Xue Ye sat back on the chair slumpedly, looking like a dying old man, with loss and fear that could not be concealed in his eyes.

Xue Ye's lonely expression was clearly visible to Dai Tianfeng, but he did not choose to ridicule his old rival at this time, because he already knew that the decline of the Tiandou Empire was inevitable.

The reaction of other people in the VIP seats was also more intense. Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, was surrounded by bursts of blue lightning. If it weren't for the Golden Crocodile Douluo suppressing him, I really don't know what shocking things he would have done. Come.

On the other hand, Ning Fengzhi was sitting silently on his seat, watching everything happening around him.

From the information he collected these days, he had vaguely foreseen today's results, but when the vision became a reality, he was still unavoidably shocked.

He had been watching the various performances of Emperor Xueye just now, and he had a rough idea of ​​the future of the Tiandou Empire.

What he was thinking about at this time was where the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would go in the future.

At night, everything has ended and people are starting their way home.

At the same time, the news that a Xingluo prince became a disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace has spread to every corner of Douluo Continent.

At this time, Dai Yuan was sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, with Yue Guan beside him personally taking care of him.

A piece of blue-gold crowned soul bone was in front of Dai Yuan, emitting a quiet blue light.

"Dai Yuan, don't worry and absorb it. I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Yes, elder." Dai Yuan couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw the gorgeous clothes next to him, a beautiful face that even women were jealous of, and a very magnetic male voice.

"What's wrong, are you cold?"

"No, no, the elder misunderstood. The boy was a little excited when he saw the rumored soul bones for the first time."

"Hahaha, boy, you are the Pope's personal disciple. As long as you behave well, your soul bones and other things will be indispensable in the future."

"Yeah. Elder Ju, let me start." After that, he used his soul power to pull the blue-gold soul bone to the top of his head.

This soul bone was the wisdom skull obtained by Tang San in the original work. Now it fell into the hands of Dai Yuan, which made him apologize to Tang San for a while.

Wrapped in pure white soul power, the wisdom soul bones slowly turned into blue-gold liquid, dripping onto Dai Yuan's head bit by bit.

"Jin!"

A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and then, a blue-gold halo rose behind Dai Yuan's head. At the outermost edge of the halo, there was crystal white light, making the whole body sacred and bright.

Time passed little by little, and the blue-gold halo slowly disappeared. Dai Yuan opened his eyes and felt that his mental power had made a qualitative leap.

He looked closely and could clearly see the lines on the thin wings of mosquitoes flying not far away.

"Ding, it's detected that the host has obtained spiritual soul bones, and starts spiritual power cultivation."

"The host information is as follows."

Host: Dai Yuan

Age: six years old

Martial Spirit: Holy Beast White Tiger

Soul Power Level: Level 22

Mental power level: Spiritual sea realm

Soul ring: none

Soul Bone: Wisdom Soul Bone (Head)

Skills: Xuantian Kung, Holy Emperor Double Eyes

Item: Famous Sword·Holy Light

"The Holy Emperor's Double Eyes, system, what is this?"

"This is one of the skills of the holy beast White Tiger. It can see through all illusions. The system detects that the host's spiritual power meets the threshold of initial cultivation, and now the information is transmitted."

At this time, a strange message appeared in Dai Yuan's mind. This was exactly the method of practicing the first form of the Holy Emperor's Double Eyes.

"Holy Light·Fire." Dai Yuan was shocked when he saw the content of the first move, which caused the essence in the light to quickly gather at one point to produce a flame. The intensity and duration of the flame depended on the practitioner's own mental strength. , after practicing to the extreme, he can burn mountains and boil seas with just one glance, and the flames are overwhelming.

"This is a magical group attack skill." Dai Yuan was excited for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, Ju Douluo had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of paper on the ground.

"Boy, I have taken a step in advance. Your absorption process is very smooth. Please digest it well."

Dai Yuan gently put down the letter in his hand and looked out the window.

The bright moonlight gently sprinkles the earth, tranquil and pure.

The next day, Dai Yuan sent Dai Tianfeng out of the city. Along the way, Dai Tianfeng warned Dai Yuan earnestly.

"Yuan'er, you have to be careful when you stay in Wuhun City from now on. Although you are now a disciple of the Pope and you don't dare anyone to harm you openly, it is easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. If there is any difficulty, I will come to you. Teacher, of course, don’t be afraid if trouble comes, behind you are the Pope of Wuhun Palace and the entire Star Luo Empire.”

"This is my father. I will strictly follow your father's teachings and practice hard."

"Hahaha, I watched you grow up. You are calm-minded and don't show off easily. It was my father who misunderstood you. Practice hard. My father looks forward to the day when you will become a strong man who can stand upright!"

"Yes, Father!"

The carriage quickly arrived at the city gate, and after another round of heartfelt exchanges between father and son, Dai Tianfeng officially set off on his way home.

Looking at the carriage disappearing from the field of vision, Dai Yuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and followed the elder back to the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong was currently handling official duties in the side hall of the Pope's Palace. She seemed to sense something, and she slowly raised her head.

At this time, Qianjun Douluo and Dai Yuan appeared in front of her, and they both knelt down on one knee.

"See His Excellency the Pope."

"Meet the teacher."

Bibi Dong smiled and nodded, and then she said kindly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Elder Qianjun. You can go first."

"Yes, Pope." After saying that, Qianjun Douluo disappeared in a flash.

"Xiao Yuan, come here and let me see how your soul bones are being absorbed."

"Yes, teacher." After saying that, Dai Yuan quickly ran up to Bibi Dong.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall." Bibi Dong looked at the ridiculously beautiful boy in front of her, and gently stroked Dai Yuan's soft white hair with her slender white hands, and a purple light slowly rose.

Dai Yuan felt bursts of warm power coming from the top of his head. Wrapped in the warmth, he slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, the warm feeling slowly receded. Dai Yuan opened his eyes and saw Bibi Dong looking at him tenderly, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Yuan'er, how much soul power do you have now?"

"Level 22, teacher."

"Well, it seems that the soul bone has brought you a lot of improvement. Get ready and go to the Star Dou Forest to get the soul ring tomorrow."