Inside the Chat Group named "Douluo Dalu Fan Group".
[Daddy Douluo]: Kids, let me tell you something awesome, I've undergone Transmigration!!!
[The Pope Herself]:???
Spirit City.
Supreme Pontiff Palace.
Spirit Hall's Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong sat upright upon her throne.
Her long black dress trailed on the floor.
Atop her head was a magnificent crown.
A pair of purple eyes were staring straight ahead.
After finishing her administrative duties.
She was about to close her eyes to rest.
But a pale blue light screen abruptly appeared before her eyes.
Lines of eye-catching text were popping up on it.
"Hmm?"
Her brow furrowed slightly.
"!!!"
Her majestic spirit power erupted subconsciously.
An invisible wave of air swept through the entire Supreme Pontiff Palace.
The suffocating pressure caused the guards outside the hall to fall to their knees one after another.
They secretly wondered who had angered this temperamental Supreme Pontiff.
A moment later.
Bibi Dong restrained her Aura.
"What is this?"
"An attack from some kind of Spirit Ability?"
She carefully examined the light screen in front of her.
She found that this thing was not a physical attack.
Nor did it have any mental force or spirit power fluctuations.
It was more like a strange technique she had never seen before.
Her jade-like hand reached out, attempting to touch the light screen.
But her fingertips passed straight through it.
She didn't feel the slightest obstruction.
"You, can you see the thing in front of me?"
Bibi Dong's gaze fell upon a trembling guard at the palace door.
The guard immediately broke into a cold sweat.
He hurriedly kowtowed.
"Re... Reporting to His Holiness the Pope, your subordinate... your subordinate didn't see anything!"
"..."
A long silence.
Bibi Dong waved her sleeve.
"All of you, leave."
"Yes!"
The guard felt as if he had been granted a grand pardon.
He hurriedly bowed and withdrew.
Only Bibi Dong remained in the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
She turned her gaze back to that light screen.
A trace of curiosity flashed in her purple eyes.
"This thing appeared out of thin air and can even display text; what exactly is its origin?"
She wanted to see what kind of trickery was hidden behind this... On the other side.
Di Hun Village.
Under the old locust tree.
At the Spirit Awakening ceremony site.
A six-year-old boy with black hair and black eyes, Lin Qingmo, clenched his small fists.
His face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
[Daddy Douluo]: I have undergone Transmigration!
[Daddy Douluo]: Coordinates—Douluo Continent!
[Daddy Douluo]: My current state is very good, except for having a six-year-old child's body.
[Daddy Douluo]: I haven't found a Golden Finger yet; it hurts so much I can't breathe.
The translucent light screen floating in the Void Realm before him was the "Douluo Dalu Fan Group" from before his Transmigration.
There weren't many group members.
But they were all old buddies who used to chat and joke together online.
Only now, the only one online was a die-hard fan of Bibi Dong with the nickname "The Pope Herself".
Usually, everyone called her "Imperial Sister".
"Since I've undergone Transmigration to the Douluo Continent, I naturally have to show off a bit."
[Daddy Douluo]: @The Pope Herself, Imperial Sister, why are you the only one in the group? Where did Little Rabbit and the others go?
Only then did he realize.
The originally lively fan group.
Now only had The Pope Herself online.
You should know that in the past, this group was noisy every day.
However, Lin Qingmo just assumed that his Transmigration had caused a problem with the Chat Group.
What he didn't know.
Was that "The Pope Herself" on the other side of the screen was not the Imperial Sister he was familiar with at all.
But the true Supreme Pontiff of the Douluo Continent—Bibi Dong herself.
Inside the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
Bibi Dong's purple eyes narrowed dangerously.
Daddy Douluo?
"Such a flamboyant and arrogant title..."
When had such a Titled Douluo ever appeared on the Douluo Continent?
Could it be some Old freak from a hidden Sect?
But the other party's tone of voice seemed somewhat frivolous and flighty no matter how she looked at it.
It didn't look like how an Old freak who had lived for hundreds of years should behave.
After thinking for a moment, she tried to send a message.
[The Pope Herself]: What is the meaning of Transmigration?
[Daddy Douluo]: What? Imperial Sister, you've read so many Douluo fanfics for nothing!
[Daddy Douluo]: I said I've undergone Transmigration, an Immortal Master has undergone Transmigration to the real Douluo Continent World!
"Transmigration to another World?"
Stormy waves surged in Bibi Dong's heart.
"A person from another World?"
There actually were existences from other Worlds in this World!
After a moment of silence.
Bibi Dong was about to ask something more.
But she saw new messages popping up on the light screen.
[Daddy Douluo]: Let's stop for now, I'm just a 6-year-old kid right now, Awakening Spirit ing!
[The Pope Herself]:...A six-year-old child?
And Awakening a Spirit?
This was completely different from her previous guess.
How could a six-year-old child have such a flighty speaking style?
And he even claimed to be from another World.
The doubt in Bibi Dong's heart grew even stronger.
At the same time, she developed a strong interest in this "Daddy Douluo" and this mysterious Chat Group.
Over at Di Hun Village.
The Awakening ceremony had reached its end.
"Next, Lin Qingmo!"
Hearing his name.
Lin Qingmo quickly walked to the center of the grounds.
The one responsible for Awakening Spirits was a relatively young man.
Lin Qingmo: 'He looks a bit familiar.'
"Little friend, come over."
Lin Qingmo moved closer.
Carefully observing the other party.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
He asked tentatively, "Uncle, how should I address you?"
The Awakening Spirit Master gave him a strange look.
He said casually, "Little friend, my name is Su Yuntao, you can call me Brother Tao."
"Brother Tao?!"
Lin Qingmo's pupils dilated instantly.
Isn't this the famous Blind Douluo!
He suppressed the wild joy in his heart.
He quickly sent a message in the Chat Group.
[Daddy Douluo]: A lucky explosion! The one Awakening my Spirit is Brother Tao—the Blind Douluo!
[Daddy Douluo]: @The Pope Herself, my dear Imperial Sister, hurry up and wish me a successful takeoff!
Inside the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Blind Douluo?
Which strange Titled Douluo was it this time?
Having lived for so many years, she had never heard of such a self-insulting title.
Furthermore.
This Daddy Douluo actually dared to address her as "sister"!
"Such a frivolous attitude..."
It was the first time anyone had dared to treat her like this.
However.
Bibi Dong also captured some key information from the message.
"It seems this Daddy Douluo really is a six-year-old child."
And he is about to undergo Spirit Awakening.
"What will a six-year-old child from another World look like when Awakening a Spirit?"
Bibi Dong patiently didn't reply, but waited to see what would happen next.
At the Spirit Awakening ceremony site in Di Hun Village.
Su Yuntao had already begun Awakening the Spirit for Lin Qingmo.
"Stretch out your hand, relax."
Su Yuntao held a Crystal Ball.
Muttering something under his breath.
One by one, golden light patterns flowed from his hand and were injected into Lin Qingmo's body.
Lin Qingmo only felt a warm power flowing within his body.
His entire body felt warm and cozy.
A moment later.
The palm of his hand itched slightly.
Opening his palm.
A small pale blue grass slowly emerged.
The leaves were slender.
It looked weak and fragile.
"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."
Su Yuntao said in a flat tone as he looked at that small grass.
Then he picked up the Crystal Ball and brought it close to Lin Qingmo.
"Come, let's test your Innate Spirit Power."
Lin Qingmo placed his hand on the Crystal Ball.
The Crystal Ball instantly lit up with a faint blue light.
The light only reached the fourth grid before stopping.
"Innate Spirit Power level four."
Su Yuntao retracted the Crystal Ball.
His tone was still flat.
No surprise.
And no disappointment.
Blue Silver Grass is a Waste Martial Soul.
Such a Spirit is very common among the children in these small villages.
However.
Lin Qingmo didn't feel the slightest bit of loss.
Instead, he stared at Su Yuntao with bright eyes.
And asked with an expectant look:
"Grandmaster Su Yuntao, didn't you leave something out?"
Su Yuntao was stunned.
"What words?"
Hadn't he already informed him of his Spirit and Innate Spirit Power?
"It's that phrase 'Waste Martial Soul'!"
"And you have to say it in a very disappointed tone!"
Lin Qingmo reminded him.
His face was full of urgency.
Su Yuntao: "..."
Lin Qingmo's expectant gaze made Su Yunbao mutter to himself.
"Could this child have some kind of masochistic tendency?"
Actually hoping for someone to say his Spirit is a Waste Martial Soul.
"Cough..."
Su Yuntao coughed lightly.
Seeing Lin Qingmo's expectant face, he still chose to satisfy his request.
He intentionally put on a disappointed expression.
And said in a heavy tone:
"That's right, Blue Silver Grass... is indeed a Waste Martial Soul."
"Satisfying!"
Hearing the three words "Waste Martial Soul".
Lin Qingmo finally showed a satisfied smile.
Once Brother Tao speaks, you know if it's there!
This time it's steady!
Lin Qingmo skipped away from the Awakening grounds.
Humbling a little tune as he went.
Looking at his back.
Su Yuntao couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly.
"What a poor child."
"To be so happy after Awakening a Waste Martial Soul, he must have been unable to accept reality and gone mad."