Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

When Lion Douluo heard this, he looked a little strange and said, "No, the position of Saintess or Saint Son can now be held by those with high talent, strong strength, and contributions to the Spirit Hall. This was unanimously approved by the Elders Council before."

"The current Pope does have a disciple. Before you appeared, she was considered a hero. But now it seems that she is far inferior to you." Qianjun Douluo shook his head.

He continued, "Being honest, it's not just your talent and strength. It's also the soul core training technology you provided to the Spirit Hall, helping the young master regain his strength, and so on."

"Yes." Jiang Mo Douluo took over his brother's words, "Just one of these is enough to make you, Xiao Shiyue, a saint, not to mention... you are so glorious now!"

Shi Yueyi heard that originally, the Son of God, the Saintess and the Pope's apprentice were basically equated by default. But now it might be different, so she can rest assured for now.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "That is to say, the position of Saint is no longer exclusive to the Pope's disciples."

"Yes." Qian Daoliu nodded slightly. "In short, the current Holy Son, Holy Daughter, and even the future Pope will all be people with ability."

At this time, a Spirit Hall attendant came over and said, "My Lords, the Pope's Palace is ready. All the elders in the Spirit Hall are in place."

Qian Daoliu nodded, then walked towards the Pope's Palace with the other three priests.

"Grandpa, have there always been seven people offering sacrifices?" Shi Yueyi asked on the way.

"Not necessarily." Qian Daoliu said, "The current Spirit Hall has far fewer rules than the old church. To become a priest now, you need to be at level ninety-six or above, and there will be a vote among the priests. If you reach half or more of the votes, you can become a priest."

"Once upon a time..." The Lion Douluo spoke, his voice rough but with a hint of respect, "In ancient times, besides the six ancient clans, there were also a few Titled Douluo whose martial spirits were too powerful to branch out and establish clans. They were the first generation of worshippers."

Shi Yueyi thought about it and it seemed that even if the Golden Crocodile Douluo’s martial spirit was so strong that it could only be passed down to one person, however, the lineage of Grandpa Golden Crocodile should not have been in the Spirit Hall since ancient times.

"In the course of history, several bloodlines inevitably declined." Qianjun Douluo said, "Then came the Spirit Hall period, which was about a thousand years ago. Although the Spirit Hall still retains some of the church's organizational structure, many things have changed. Now there are almost no traces of the past."

"So, the position of the worshiper has changed, but there is no doubt that in addition to the cultivation requirements, one must also ensure a devout belief in the God of Angels." Demon Subduing Douluo said, "Sixth brother and I are brothers. This is probably one of the few cases where one bloodline occupies two worshiper positions."

"I see." Xiao Shiyue nodded, "Your second grandfather should be an ancient surname, your bloodline and martial spirit will definitely not decline."

She knew the history of the Spirit Hall, but part of her memory was sealed after all, and she only vaguely remembered some external contents.

The so-called holy land of civilian soul masters is, after all, controlled by some powerful martial soul bloodlines behind the scenes.

But there is no way, this is the reality of Douluo Continent.

If you don't have good bloodline and a good martial soul, you are destined to be mediocre and seek shelter, either from the Spirit Hall or from other sects and clans.

There are many people who pray to turn things around, but the probability of success is only one in ten million.

In contrast, the Spirit Hall is willing to provide some opportunities to ordinary people. In a small sense, this is to replenish fresh blood for itself, and in a big sense, it even has the meaning of revitalizing the development of spirit masters.

In later lives, as seen in Ning Rongrong’s head, the free awakening of the martial soul could only be activated again by the Soul Transmission Tower controlled by the Qiangu Family after the God Realm had fled.

After casually chatting about some past history, they came to the Pope's Palace.

Here, Shi Yueyi saw the Pope Bibi Dong again, as well as several other elders. Qian Renxue had mentioned to her during a casual chat that the number of Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall should be no less than 20.

The commanders of the three major soul master legions are also Titled Douluo, but they did not come this time and should be in their respective military camps.

"Om - hum -"

There was a vibration in Shi Yueyi's head, Qian Renxue came online.

"How does it feel?" Qian Renxue asked.

"It's okay, the grandfathers are all very nice. They even asked me if I wanted to have a meal before going to be crowned as the Saint... I have seen your mother now." Shi Yueyi said honestly in her mind.

Qian Renxue is now in a place that is closer to Wuhun City than Tiandou City.

She still looked a little worried.

"Okay, don't be afraid when you see her." Qian Renxue said, "My signal is a bit poor, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the space is a bit chaotic."

"You wouldn't have gone to the City of Slaughter, would you?" Shi Yueyi felt a little strange.

"Yes, it just so happens that it's time for the Spirit Hall to deliver supplies to this broken prison, so I came over to take a look." Qian Renxue said, "I'll leave it for now, I sensed some special fluctuations here."

After entering the realm of Soul Saint and possessing a martial soul avatar, Qian Renxue has undergone earth-shaking changes and can now sense some divine fluctuations.

Bibi Dong was also dressed in her best today, and her face was solemn as she looked at Shi Yueyi who was standing quietly in front of her.

"Greetings to the Lord Priest, and greetings to His Holiness the Pope." The other Titled Douluo present stood up one after another, crossing their hands in front of their chests and saluted.

Shi Yueyi could feel that the Pope's Palace seemed very quiet, like still water.

Her lavender eyes looked quietly at the Pope, who was not too tall, and was wearing a golden long dress from head to toe, with gorgeous gems sparkling. In his hand, he held a scepter about two meters long.

Behind Bibi Dong, there were three young people who looked to be in their twenties, two men and one woman. Shi Yueyi looked over and thought, those should be the three people from the golden generation mentioned before, right?

"You are staring at the teacher so intently. Do you take His Holiness the Pope seriously?" Hu Liena whispered to her brother Xie Yue.

The corner of Xie Yue's mouth twitched, and he poked Hu Liena calmly, signaling her to shut up.

"Ms. Shi Yueyi, this is our second meeting." Bibi Dong did not seem to intend to hand over the position of the Saint to the other party directly. She asked slowly.

"Yeah." Shi Yueyi nodded, then she waved her hand gently and said, "...Hi, Pope...Sister, hello."

Bibi Dong was stunned, wondering if this girl was really fearless or was she doing it on purpose.

"Sister?" She didn't react at once.