Summoned by Bibi Dong

The next day, after bidding farewell to Qian Renxue, Jin Lingfeng turned around and smiled at Qian Daoliu and his grandfather, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Grandpa Qian, Grandpa, Xue'er is going to the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain a Soul Ring. I want to go back into seclusion and cultivate properly."

Golden Crocodile Douluo patted his shoulder, smiling with relief.

"Feng'er, you just awakened two super Martial Souls yesterday and possess 100-level Innate Pseudo-Soul Power."

"To be able to remain humble and focused on cultivation like this is truly rare. Grandpa is proud of you."

Qian Daoliu patted Jin Lingfeng's shoulder from the other side, smiling kindly.

"Feng'er, you are now Xue'er's fiancé. The future of the Martial Soul Hall rests on you."

"But you also need to pay attention to rest and not overwork yourself. Don't make yourself suffer, or my heart will ache..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Golden Crocodile Douluo, who stood beside him with a look of disdain.

"Daoliu, what are you saying? It's like you're Feng'er's grandfather."

Qian Daoliu let out a few hearty laughs and looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Golden Crocodile, you're being too petty. I just find Feng'er more and more pleasing to the eye now and care about him."

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu with a half-smile.

"Hmph, you old man, don't put it so nicely. You're just coveting Feng'er's invincible talent!"

"Golden Crocodile, are you going to die if you say one less word..."

Qian Daoliu puffed out his beard and stared, his expression turning ugly as he started bickering with Golden Crocodile Douluo.

This made Jin Lingfeng beside them smile bitterly. These two men combined were over two hundred years old, yet they were now arguing like playful old children, which was quite a comical sight.

However, Jin Lingfeng understood that even though Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo seemed to be at odds now, this was only in private, as neither was willing to concede to the other. They had been friends for decades, and if the Martial Soul Hall were to face a powerful enemy, they would surely unite and fight together...

Afterward, Jin Lingfeng stayed there for a while longer before heading towards his residence, Yiheyuan.

Now that he had awakened the Sky Swallowing Demonic Crocodile Martial Soul and the Primal Chaos Pearl Martial Soul, and possessed 100-level Innate Pseudo-Soul Power, he was eager to start cultivating. Otherwise, by the time Qian Renxue returned from the Star Dou Great Forest with her Soul Ring, he might not be her match.

However, the moment Jin Lingfeng stepped into Yiheyuan, two figures appeared before him without any warning.

One of them was wearing golden armor and high heels, with a somewhat effeminate aura.

The other was dressed in black, was thin, and exuded a cold aura.

They were the two elders of the Elder Hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, both level 95 Titled Douluo.

Jin Lingfeng's gaze narrowed slightly. This was within the territory of the Worship Hall. For them, as elders of the Elder Hall, subordinate to Pope Bibi Dong, to dare show up here was audacious.

He bowed slightly and spoke.

"Greetings, Elder Chrysanthemum, greetings, Elder Ghost!"

"May I ask why the two elders have come to find me?"

After appearing, Gui Mei's gaze continuously scanned Jin Lingfeng from head to toe, his eyes filled with shock. This was the young man who had awakened two Martial Souls more powerful than the Six-Winged Angel yesterday, and who also possessed 100-level Innate Pseudo-Soul Power. This was unprecedented in the entire history of the Douluo Continent!

Yue Guan coyly covered half his face and chuckled.

"Jin Lingfeng, there's no need for you to be nervous."

"We are here today on the orders of the Pope to invite you to the Papal Palace."

"Of course, the Pope has already obtained the Great Priest's consent for this matter."

Jin Lingfeng understood immediately and didn't doubt it. If this weren't Bibi Dong's order, and if Bibi Dong hadn't obtained Qian Daoliu's consent beforehand, these two would never have appeared here.

Therefore, he smiled and nodded. He was then brought into the air by Yue Guan and Gui Mei, and they flew towards the Papal Palace...

On the other side, on the top floor of the Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo watched this scene. They both knew why Bibi Dong wanted to see Jin Lingfeng and hoped that Jin Lingfeng could help mediate the relationship between the Papal Palace and the Worship Hall. After all, internal discord within the Martial Soul Hall would only weaken their own strength...

In the Papal Palace, on the Pope's throne above.

A beautiful woman sat gracefully, holding the Azure Spirit Scepter.

Her long, perfectly sculpted legs were crossed, one resting on the other, presenting a captivating posture.

An aura of supreme authority emanated from her, and her gaze was exceptionally sharp, making it impossible for anyone to meet her eyes directly.

The woman was the current Pope of the Martial Soul Hall, Bibi Dong!

However, on the beautiful woman's exquisite face, her gaze was chillingly cold, devoid of emotion, as if she had suffered hellish torment and had now despaired of everything in this world...

The next moment, the doors of the Papal Palace were slowly pushed open.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei did not enter but stood guard at the entrance. A young man in black attire walked in, and the doors closed heavily behind him once more.

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

An immense pressure enveloped Jin Lingfeng, forcing him to lower his head deeply. He marveled inwardly at how terrifying Bibi Dong's might was.

At this moment, the beauty above maintained her half-reclined posture on the Pope's throne and commanded in a voice filled with authority and irrefutability.

"Jin Lingfeng, lift your head and let this seat get a good look at you..."

Instantly, the beauty's magnetic, resonant voice, filled with queenly authority, echoed through the hall.

Jin Lingfeng felt a tickle in his ears, as if he were about to conceive. Just hearing the first sentence from Pope Bibi Dong made him feel incredibly flustered.

Although Qian Renxue also had a strong personality, compared to the charming beauty of Bibi Dong, she was ultimately a bit too immature. The two simply couldn't be compared.

"Jin Lingfeng, Jin Lingfeng, Bibi Dong is Xue'er's mother. What nonsense are you thinking? A person can't be without a conscience!"

Jin Lingfeng cursed himself inwardly, then quickly took a deep breath to calm his nerves before slightly raising his head.

Instantly, what greeted his eyes was a peerlessly beautiful woman seated on the Pope's throne, clad in a noble papal robe and holding a cyan spiritual scepter.

Her perfect features, snow-white neck, slender form, and the perky, shapely buttocks encased by the tight papal robe—everything about her exuded temptation.

The woman appeared extremely young. Her beautiful face, meticulously made up, made her look like a teenage girl. Yet, her heaving chest and those sexy, curvaceous, long legs, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings and adorned with silver high heels, showcased a mature, unique charm.

This woman, in every aspect, achieved perfect beauty. She was simply a siren on earth, a peerless beauty. Combined with her intense queenly majesty, her aloofness, and her absolute power, she was enough to make all men in the world fall for her.

However, a layer of cold, gloomy frost spread across the woman's beautiful face, and deep within her sharp pupils lay much hidden pain...

Jin Lingfeng met Bibi Dong's piercing gaze and thought with a pang of pity:

"Bibi Dong, as Xue'er's mother, you are truly a pitiful woman."

"But don't worry, I will definitely help you overcome your pain in the future. Xue'er and I will be filial to you and take care of you, making you a happy woman."

While Jin Lingfeng was observing Bibi Dong, she was also observing him. She hadn't expected this child, only six years old, to be able to meet her gaze without fear.

Bibi Dong's red lips parted slightly, revealing an extremely charming smile that significantly softened the icy aura around her. She slowly said:

"Jin Lingfeng, you have awakened two Martial Souls more powerful than the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, and you possess Level 100 Innate Pseudo-Soul Power. Your future is boundless."

"I have discussed it with Great Priest Qian Daoliu, and we wish to establish you as the Holy Son. Are you willing?"