Another visit to the Papal Hall

After sitting in silence for a long time, Azure Luan Douluo slowly spoke, "I'm wondering, if the Wu Family back then hadn't had a spy from the New Mountain Sect, and everything had been as usual, would my master and I still be able to meet again?"

When deciding to take in Wu Qi, Azure Luan Douluo investigated his background.

As Wu Family Wu Qi said, the Wu family at that time almost abandoned these disciples who had lost both parents.

If Wu Qinan hadn't had a change of heart and hadn't coveted that Mine Mountain, Wu Qi would have thrived in the Wu Family and his strength would probably be no less than it is now.

To be honest, the Spirit Hall provided very limited assistance to Wu Qi.

Even if one obtains a vast amount of Cultivation resources, without sufficient Talent, how can one quickly break through in a short period of time, let alone gain the favor of the Gods?

Thinking about it carefully, Azure Luan Douluo did provide Wu Qi with considerable help along the way, but it didn't play a crucial role.

If Wu Qi had grown up in the Wu Family, although he would have lost his inheritance and his personal strength would have declined, at most his assessment progress would have been slower, but it wouldn't have affected the overall situation.

Wu Qi shook his head slightly and said earnestly, "Without my Master's help back then, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Without my Master's legacy, I would never be able to defeat Hu Liena and her team in the Spirit Master Competition if I joined another Battle Team. Without the Soft Bone Rabbit's Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone, as well as that Blue Silver Emperor Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, I might not even be able to obtain the Divine Throne Inheritance."

"When I was weak, that part of the road was the most difficult. Without my Master's protection, I would hardly have made it this far."

A moment later, Azure Luan Douluo took out a pot of wine and two Glazed Cup from his Soul Tool.

"You're Titled Douluo now, how about a couple of drinks?"

Without giving Wu Qi a chance to refuse, Azure Luan Douluo poured him some wine.

Under the moonlight, the master and apprentice talked about their experiences over the years, and as they toasted each other, the wine in the pot had long since run dry.

Azure Luan Douluo stood up and said, "Go do what you need to do. Becoming our Pope isn't that easy."

"I Great Enshriner you will keep this advice in mind."

On the way out of the Manor, Wu Qi's gaze lingered on Azure Luan Douluo for Jiujiu.

He understood the other person's feelings; it was a contradictory mentality of "the student surpassing the teacher."

Now that Wu Qi's strength has surpassed that of Azure Luan Douluo, the latter naturally feels that he is no longer of any use to Wu Qi and even worries that he has become a burden.

But that's not the case.

Without the help of the Azure Luan Douluo, Wu Qi could only struggle to survive within the Wu Family. With the Wu Family having suffered misfortune, he too would have vanished into the dust of history along with his clan.

For him, Azure Luan Douluo was not merely a benefactor, but a benefactor who gave him a second chance at life.

Even if it wasn't him, wouldn't any normal person, faced with such kindness, not betray their master and ancestors?

Before he knew it, Wu Qi had already walked onto the street.

Not far away, the shadows cast by the streetlights blocked his path, and Wu Qi finally came to his senses and looked up ahead.

"Hunter, you're here."

Hunter put his hands behind his back, took a few steps, sniffed the air, and asked with a smile, "Have you been drinking?"

"How about I come find you again tomorrow morning?"

Wu Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "With my level of cultivation, alcohol has no effect on me."

With a thought, the Soul Power within his body surged, easily evaporating the alcohol completely.

Hunter shrugged, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, then lightly tapped his feet, his body hovering in mid-air. "The training later will be quite noisy, come with me."

After breaking through to the Titled Douluo, Wu Qi also gained the ability to walk on air, and followed closely behind him out of the city.

The Scepter is not a weapon for direct combat, so there are no strict techniques involved. It can be used like a sword, spear, or staff.

Furthermore, the Scepter of Destruction is extremely strong and will not break even in close combat.

However, there are some tricks to Thunder Summoning and controlling Thunder intensity precisely.

When fighting Sea God, Wu Qi's use of the Scepter Poseidon very clumsy. Although he intended to control the landing point of the Thunder, his lack of experience caused a large number of Thunder to miss, wasting divine Divine Power.

Hunter took the Scepter of Destruction in his hand, his expression solemn. "You have grasped the Essence of Destruction, and you have a natural advantage in controlling the God of Destruction aura within Thunder. We can skip this aspect of training."

"Next, I will teach you how to hold the Scepter steady."

Both ends of the Scepter can Thunder Summoning; holding the Scepter horizontally in front of one's body undoubtedly maximizes its power.

However, it also puts a lot of strain on the body.

Although the Scepter seems weightless in Wu Qi's hands, it inexplicably generates a suction force when the intensity of the Thunder increases, as if trying to snatch the Scepter from his grasp.

Therefore, it is especially important to be able to hold the Scepter steady while launching a full-scale attack.

The next morning, sunlight pierced the darkness and shone on Wu Qi's face.

He took a deep breath and slowly lowered the Scepter in his hand.

He practiced several subjects in one night and made rapid progress; now it's just a matter of whether he's mastered them.

Hunter said, "I will stay in Spirit City until you feel you have mastered last night's subject, then come find me."

Trying to do too much at once will only lead to failure, not to mention that two of Professor Hunter's subjects are not easy to master and require frequent practice.

He could certainly teach Wu Qi all the subjects at once, but that would be pointless. If the order wasn't right, and Wu Qi was left to his own devices, who knows what kind of result he would end up with.

After parting ways with Hunter, in order to seize the Pope Position from Bibi Dong, Wu Qi and Qiangu Changkong went to the Papal Hall early this morning.

As Titled Douluo, Wu Qi could work at a high intensity even without sleep for several days.

The Papal Hall had begun early in the morning, and the two arrived a step too late.

However, the guards in the Papal Hall did not dare to stop the two and let them in.

Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong sat at the head of the table, listening to the reports from the Elder and bishops, as usual.

Suddenly, the doors of the Main Hall were pushed open.

The stone doors of the Papal Hall weighed a hefty ten thousand pounds, and the noise they made when pushed open was considerable, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Upon seeing that it was Wu Qi and Qiangu Changkong, the Elder in the hall adopted a spectator's attitude.

The bishops who had worked in Spirit City for a long time were naturally aware of the identities of these two people, but those bishops who regularly returned from other places to report might not be so sure.

Immediately, someone stood up and rebuked, "You audacious madmen, daring to interrupt the Papal Hall and make such a rude entrance! Do you really think no one can deal with you?"

The fact that Wu Qi and his companion were able to enter the Papal Hall suggests that they were not ordinary people.

However, given their ages, the bishops instinctively assumed that they were the juniors of some powerful figure.

This time, by speaking out in support of the Papal Hall, he is likely to gain the favor of Pope Bibi Dong.