Bibi Dong's Reward

"Having your cultivation level increase will give us a way?"

Gray Wolf could not help but turn his gaze toward Lin Feng, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"That's right. See my current level?"

"I'm only level one right now."

"If my cultivation level increases, I'll gain more summoning slots!"

Lin Feng spoke slowly.

"Fine! This Great King will definitely help you level up with all his might and obtain more summoning slots!"

As Gray Wolf said this, he bared his gleaming white fangs, a hint of ferocity appearing on his cartoonish face.

He, King Gray Wolf, had to let his wife live a life where she could eat mutton every day. Whoever dared stand in his way, King Gray Wolf would slaughter them all!!!

"Come to think of it, Gray Wolf, couldn't you just build a machine connecting the two worlds?" Lin Feng looked at Gray Wolf and asked.

Gray Wolf could not help rolling his eyes at Lin Feng. "Nonsense. If This Great King could build one, would I need to ask you?"

"After coming to this world, for some reason, This Great King's abilities have declined. Now I can only make some useless mech inventions."

Lin Feng was not surprised in the slightest.

He had been thinking that if Gray Wolf's invention abilities were not restricted, he could just build an If Telephone Booth or that invincible apple tree. He could become a Buddha and rule the world directly—why the hell would he still need to do system missions?

Ding. System mission issued.

Main Mission: Obtain the first Soul Ring.

Mission Reward: God-level Treasure Chest!

Mission Time Limit: One month!

Mission Failure: Gray Wolf returns to his original world, Emperor Armor is confiscated, and the system unbinds!

A mechanical system notification sounded in Lin Feng's mind.

After carefully seeing that the mission's time limit was one month, Lin Feng did not immediately set out to obtain a Soul Ring. He had eaten his fill today—shouldn't he go back and get some sleep?

Hu Liena had already left Lin Feng and arrived at the Papal Palace.

As for Yan, one of Spirit Hall's young prodigies, he had actually been one-shot by a punch from a six-year-old brat today. Naturally, he had no face to follow Hu Liena to see His Holiness the Pope.

Hu Liena entered the resplendent Papal Palace.

She bowed toward the figure at the very front. "Teacher!"

There sat an unimaginably beautiful woman upon the throne. Her alluring, snow-white long legs were crossed, while a golden gown wrapped around her devilish figure.

Her gaze traveled upward and rested upon the woman's incomparably gorgeous face. She seemed like Heaven's favored daughter, graced with every spiritual beauty.

A noble, cold aura constantly emanated from her, carrying the regal presence of an untouchable empress. A single glance was enough to make one feel she could not be profaned.

It was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong, who had been working, swept her gaze over Hu Liena upon seeing her arrival. Her red lips pursed slightly. "Nana, did you come to me because you encountered difficulties in your cultivation?"

Hu Liena pursed her red lips lightly. "No, Teacher. Yan was one-shot by someone's punch today!"

"Which faction's prodigy was it?" Bibi Dong immediately became somewhat interested upon hearing this.

Yet Hu Liena shook her head. "When Yan and I went to eat today, he got into a conflict with a six-year-old child. Yan threw a punch, but he was one-shot by armor manifested from some mysterious mutated Soul Bone the child was wearing!"

"Moreover, his Martial Soul is a mutated external Martial Soul that can speak."

"What? He was one-shot by a six-year-old child?"

"A mutated Soul Bone, and an external Martial Soul that can speak."

It was already absurd enough for a six-year-old child to one-shot Yan, who was over level twenty. And he even possessed an external Martial Soul that could speak.

What kind of freak was this?

"Which faction does he come from?" Bibi Dong frowned.

Such a strange thing actually existed in this world.

Hu Liena said, "In reply to Teacher, I investigated him just now. His name is Lin Feng. His parents were heroes who died fighting for our Spirit Hall, and he grew up in the orphanage of our Spirit City."

"I feel that the armor manifested from his mutated Soul Bone is extremely powerful—at the very least, it is above the Soul Douluo level!"

Bibi Dong's mouth twitched. A six-year-old possessing strength comparable to a Soul Douluo—even a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone should not be this outrageous.

The higher a Soul Bone's age, the greater the talent required of its wielder. Forced fusion could still succeed, but how much power could actually be unleashed remained unknown.

If he could possess strength comparable to a Soul Douluo at six, then how monstrous would he be at ten? At twenty?

Could such a prodigy be a spy sent by another faction?

No, impossible.

What faction would send out someone with such terrifying talent...

Wait.

There really was one.

And it was Spirit Hall itself!!

"What does he think of our Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong asked seriously. If such a prodigy could not be used by her Spirit Hall, then she absolutely could not allow another faction to obtain him.

Hu Liena recounted everything truthfully. "Although he refused to come meet you with me, Teacher, he has a rather favorable impression of our Spirit Hall."

"Pass on my order. Reward Lin Feng with one million Gold Soul Coins, twenty chests of jewels, and ten Heavenly Profound Grass!"

Bibi Dong waved her small hand once more.

Heavenly Profound Grass was a rare natural treasure that aided cultivation speed.

Chrysanthemum Douluo swiftly emerged from the darkness.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo, go protect Lin Feng!"

"Absolutely do not let him fall into someone else's hands!"

Bibi Dong ordered.

Bibi Dong then turned her gaze toward Hu Liena again, her red lips pursing slightly. "By the way, does he have a marriage arrangement? Does he like girls?"

Marriage alliances had always been one of the best ways to secure a prodigy.

"This..." Hu Liena was momentarily at a loss.

She did not know either!

"We'll discuss this matter later!" After some thought, Bibi Dong said.

"Yes!!" Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded, and his figure swiftly vanished into the darkness.

In the next moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo had arrived in the courtyard where Lin Feng lived.

At this moment, Lin Feng was at home examining his system interface.

Host: Lin Feng.

Current Martial Soul: Gray Wolf.

Current Soul Power Level: Level 1.

Items Possessed: Emperor Armor.

Special Attributes: Resistant to attacks, resistant to poison, invincible recovery ability (from Gray Wolf), becoming stronger through devouring. Devouring Immortal Herbs and other natural treasures can make oneself even stronger.

Lin Feng looked at his special attributes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

There was an unexpected bonus too?

Lin Feng walked into the kitchen, took out a knife, and cut a wound into Gray Wolf. Very soon, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.