Chapter 73 Six Thousand Spirits, Crowned Holy Son.
Jiang Nian stared silently at the little golden retriever in front of him, his throat bobbing slightly.
He was now eager to know what Qian Renxue was up to.
He couldn't bear this kind of test...
"Look how scared you are, is it really that serious?"
The golden retriever released her arm, took two steps back, and covered her mouth with a laugh.
"Don't joke around."
Jiang Nian's mind returned to calm, and he continued to squat down and scatter flower seeds.
Hmm...
I feel like my pants are bulging?
How sinful...
Seeing him busy with his own things again, Qian Renxue walked towards the peach tree next to her.
Sitting on the swing, she watched his busy figure.
"This guy... how can he endure so much?"
The little golden retriever muttered to himself, somewhat dissatisfied.
Then he lowered his head, his cheeks flushed pink, and his legs gently swayed up and down on the swing.
The quiet atmosphere made the little white dog, who was secretly resting next to him, silently lower its paws from its eyes.
Huh?
That's all?
It thought both of them were going to…
Sigh, humans are so boring.
What a missed show…
The next day.
Bibi Dong arrived at the Holy Son's Palace.
Seeing Jiang Nian cultivating so early in the morning, she nodded.
Tap tap tap~
The crisp sound of footsteps was the sound of high heels on the stone slabs.
Opening his eyes, Jiang Nian looked at Bibi Dong, dressed in red and wearing a red jade and glass hairpin, and stared at her for a few more seconds.
"Little Nian, this is your soul bone, take it."
When he looked at the item in his hand, his heart trembled.
"This is the spiritual skull of a 60,000-year-old Holy Illusion Demon Ape. After absorbing it, your spiritual power will increase significantly."
"At that time, your vision, perception… will all be greatly enhanced."
Jiang Nian quickly got up from the ground and ran to her.
Scratching his head, Jiang Nian was unsure how to express his gratitude.
Bibi Dong slowly extended her jade-like hand and pressed it to his lips, calmly saying, "Your strength is the greatest reward for me."
"Understand?"
Jiang Nian hummed in agreement, his fingers tightening slightly.
He would definitely repay Bibi Dong in the future…
"You absorb it first. I'll leave after you've cleared up any issues. I have some things to take care of later."
"Okay."
Jiang Nian sat cross-legged on the spot, absorbing the spiritual skull.
Guided by his soul power, he absorbed it slowly.
Absorbing a soul bone of this level completely would take a considerable amount of time.
However, now that he was a Soul King, his speed could be slightly faster. It wasn't until the following night that he completely absorbed it.
When he opened his eyes, Bibi Dong was still watching him.
"Teacher, you're still here?"
"Yes."
Jiang Nian stood up and stretched.
He felt his vision was much wider than before; he could even know what Xiao Bai was doing a hundred meters away with a mere thought.
"Release your spiritual power."
Jiang Nian obeyed Bibi Dong's instructions.
A few seconds later…
"Not bad, your spiritual power is now stronger than those Soul Saints."
"The soul bone should also have given you a skill, right? Spiritual skills are very rare; perhaps you can catch those Soul Masters off guard in battle."
"In that case, your teacher will head back now... Remember, tomorrow we'll hold your coronation ceremony."
Bibi Dong gave his face a deep look, then turned and flew towards the Papal Palace.
Jiang Nian watched that beautiful figure leave, a thought nagging at him: "How come this soul bone only increased my soul power by two levels?"
Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird.
Let's study this skill first.
By casting a spell through the eyes, one can pull the enemy's soul into a world created by oneself.
One day inside is equivalent to one second outside.
However, it can only be pulled in for a maximum of about ten days.
Isn't this just a weakened version of Tsukuyomi?
"What was I thinking before absorbing it? It actually succeeded in converting it."
"If only I had known another god would come..."
Jiang Nian sat down on a recliner and stretched out his hand to look up at the brilliant starry sky.
Tomorrow, he would be exposed to the eyes of all the forces on the entire continent.
However, he was not afraid.
As the Pope's disciple, who would dare to make a move except for the rat?
"Judging by the time, Tang San is almost five years old, right?"
"He will awaken his martial soul soon. How will he fight then?"
Jiang Nian shook his head, not wanting to think about these things anymore.
The moon was bright and the stars were few. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
The next day.
The Spirit Hall became extremely lively.
All the streets were decorated with festive decorations, and many noble carriages entered the city one after another.
Important figures, rarely seen on ordinary days, began to appear every now and then.
Even people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant School came to offer their congratulations.
As for how many were truly sincere, that remained unknown.
Currently, the relationship between the Spirit Hall and the three upper sects and the two great empires was neither good nor bad.
It remained at a delicate level, unbroken by anyone.
"Wow~ This is Spirit City, even more magnificent than the Heavenly Dou Imperial Capital..."
Inside the carriage, a chubby little girl tilted her head, looking around with curiosity.
"Rongrong, be careful when you enter the city. This isn't our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"I know, Daddy. Grandpa Sword didn't say anything."
The little girl pouted and plopped down in her seat, her eyes still fixed on the outside.
Ning Fengzhi helplessly rubbed her head, deep in thought.
The Spirit Hall had suddenly announced a new Holy Son, which was not good news for them.
"Hopefully, this Holy Son's talent isn't as terrifying as Bibi Dong's..."
"Probably not." The handsome and aloof Chen Xin spoke calmly from the side.
His heart wasn't at peace either.
He knew the Spirit Hall had an even more terrifying old man.
His own father had been defeated by that man, and died tragically.
"Phew...we've arrived." ...
In the solemn hall, Bibi Dong sat on the papal throne, her chin resting on her hand, her face cold and aloof.
The invisible pressure emanating from her made the cardinals who hadn't returned to the Spirit Hall in a long time, as well as the soul masters from other sects and families, feel incredulous.
How many years had she been a titled Pope?
How could she feel even more terrifying than a Super Douluo?!
Ning Fengzhi was secretly shocked, giving this newly appointed Pope, who had only been in office for a few years, extremely high praise.
Given enough time, she might eventually break through to level 98 or 99...
The Spirit Hall truly gets stronger with each generation...
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, his fingers clenching.
The sect leaders of the other sects felt the same way, their thoughts racing.
Once everyone had arrived, Bibi Dong glanced at the crowd below.
Was it only the Haotian Sect that didn't send anyone?
Well, that makes sense, since they've already closed the mountain.
However… this is the coronation ceremony before the Lunar New Year, and the Haotian Sect didn't even offer a token of their support, which greatly displeased her…
Chen Xin's narrowed eyes instantly turned serious as she stared at Bibi Dong on the papal throne, lost in thought.
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