Chapter 29 The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall! Bibi Dong: Go back to your room to rest, did I give you permission?
With Qian Xunji and the elders making the final decision.
Lan Yue's status within Spirit Hall skyrocketed.
He was placed on equal footing with Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall and a direct disciple of the Pope.
Only one day had passed.
The highest-level meeting in Spirit City was held in the Hall of Worship.
Although the crushing defeat at Poseidon Island cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.
But the appearance of Lan Yue was like a bright light tearing through the darkness.
After a brief discussion between Qian Daoliu, the Grand Priest, and the other priests.
A resolution that would shake the entire Soul Master world was swiftly passed—
Lan Yue was bestowed the title of "Holy Son" of Spirit Hall!
His status was second only to the Pope and the Grand Priest, and on par with Saint Bibi Dong.
He was even more valued because of his young age and unknown potential.
...
Inside the Temple of the Holy Maiden.
Looking at the gold-embossed appointment document in her hand, Bibi Dong's beautiful face showed no trace of jealousy or worry.
Instead, she beamed with a smile even brighter than the sun.
Logically, the establishment of a Holy Son by Spirit Hall would mean the addition of a powerful contender for the papacy.
After all, there can only be one pope.
But Bibi Dong's mind was not on that at all.
She put down the documents, turned around and picked up Lan Yue, who was sitting on the sofa eating exquisite soul beast jerky.
She rubbed her hand vigorously against his pink and tender face.
"Little Yueyue, congratulations!"
"From today onwards, you are the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall!"
"From now on, even cardinals will have to bow to you when they see you outside. Wouldn't that be impressive?"
Lan Yue felt a little itchy from being rubbed, giggled and dodged, but felt a surge of emotion in his heart.
'This silly girl…'
'With another person taking away your job, how can you still be so happy?'
'Should I say you're carefree, or just too trusting of me?'
In fact, Bibi Dong's ideas were very simple and pure.
In her eyes, Lan Yue was someone she had picked up and who was also the person most attached to her.
The more outstanding Lan Yue is and the higher his status, the more face she, as the older sister, has.
As for the papacy?
If Little Yueyue really becomes stronger than her in the future, then what's wrong with letting him become the Pope?
Anyway, he's my little follower. If he becomes the pope, isn't that the same as me becoming the pope?
Even a shy yet bold thought flashed through Bibi Dong's mind:
'Holy Son... Holy Daughter...'
'They sound like a match made in heaven…'
...
At the same time, the appointment spread like wildfire throughout the entire Spirit City.
It even spread to various branch halls.
Spirit Hall, which had been somewhat somber and depressed due to the failure of its expedition to Poseidon Island and the fall of two Title Douluo, was now in a state of low spirits.
The atmosphere suddenly changed.
Qian Xunji is a master of manipulating power.
He knew that the best way to eliminate the negative impact of defeat was to shift focus.
And it gives people new hope.
Therefore, under his instruction, information about this newly crowned "Holy Son" was selectively and secretly leaked out.
In the streets and alleys, in teahouses and taverns, the topic of conversation among Soul Masters instantly shifted from "utter defeat" to "genius".
"Hey, have you heard?"
"Our Spirit Hall has appointed a new Holy Son!"
"Hey, who doesn't know that?"
It's said he was only six years old when Her Highness the Holy Maiden brought him back.
"Pshaw, what does a six-year-old know?"
I think His Holiness the Pope did this to bring good luck, right?
"Shh!
You don't know anything!
My cousin works as a guard in the Papal Palace, and he tells me that this Holy Son is a once-in-a-millennium genius!
"What kind of monstrous talent is he?"
"Hehe, I scared you to death!"
Twin martial souls!
"Innate full soul power!"
"Hiss—!
Is it true or false?
Twin martial souls?!
Isn't that the same as Her Highness the Holy Maiden?
"That's not all!"
I've heard that His Highness's first martial soul is a top-tier plant-type king, and his first spirit ring... is at least ten thousand years old!
"Holy crap?!"
The first spirit ring lasts for ten thousand years?
Are you kidding me?
"Your body won't explode?"
"Absolutely true!"
Several elders were present at the time and witnessed it firsthand!
That life-giving aura—it's said that just one breath can add several years to your life!
For a time, the entire Spirit Hall was filled with excitement.
The initial panic and frustration stemmed from the loss of two Title Douluo.
The impactful terms "twin martial souls," "innate full soul power," and "the first ring in ten thousand years" were largely overwhelming.
People are always more willing to believe in the hope for the future.
In their eyes, although they have lost a game.
But as long as the Holy Maiden and this even more extraordinary Holy Son are there, the future of Spirit Hall is bright, even invincible!
Qian Xunji stood on the high platform of the Papal Palace, looking down at the now revitalized Spirit City, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.
"Poseidon Island..."
"Once I have nurtured these two unparalleled geniuses, then two gods will descend upon the world..."
"We must trample those so-called Seven Sacred Pillars, along with that old woman, under our feet!"
Night falls.
Inside the Temple of the Holy Maiden, soft soul-guided lights shone down, illuminating the entire courtyard in a dreamlike, hazy light.
Lan Yue yawned and rubbed his slightly sore eyes.
The day ended with being bestowed titles, being surrounded by a group of old men, and having to deal with all sorts of formalities.
Lan Yue's body is, after all, that of a six-year-old child.
This is really too much for a six-year-old child.
"Sister Dong'er, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to my room to sleep."
Lan Yue waved his hand and turned to walk towards his own side room in the courtyard.
However, just as Lan Yue took a step, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him as if by teleportation.
"Eh? Sister Dong'er?"
Lan Yue froze, staring blankly at the smiling Bibi Dong before him, somewhat bewildered:
"I'm going back to my room to rest. Please move aside and don't block my way."
Bibi Dong didn't say anything, but just chuckled and raised an eyebrow.
In those pale purple eyes, there flickered a light that made Lan Yue feel "dangerous".
She slowly squatted down, her gaze level with Lan Yue's, a powerful yet slightly mocking smile on her face.
Lan Yue instinctively sensed something was wrong and took a step back.
"Back to the room?"
Bibi Dong parted her red lips slightly, her voice carrying a hint of languid magnetism:
"Which room should we go back to?"
"Of course I'll go back to my own..."
Before Lan Yue could finish speaking, he felt a lightness in his body.
"Ah!"
Bibi Dong didn't give him a chance to refute, and stretched out her long arms to pick up Lan Yue.
Then she skillfully lifted him high.
"Now that he has become a Holy Son, his treatment should naturally be upgraded!"
Bibi Dong, as if she had received some new and exciting toy, held up Lan Yue and spun around in place several times.
"Dizzy... dizzy!"
"Sister Dong'er, stop right now!"
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