Silver Dragon Spear, Return to Spirit Hall

"Begin." Bibi Han said to the Soul Ancestor conducting the awakening.

Bibi Han carefully watched Na'er's right hand as an entirely silver spear appeared. The spear was over twelve feet long and extremely slender. Fine silver scales covered its slim shaft, each one hexagonal, delicate, and evenly arranged. Only one end of the spear had a tip, which accounted for roughly one-third of its length. The tip was conical overall and had twelve grooves on it.

The Silver Dragon Spear, a God King-level martial soul! If Na'er truly awakened, spear in hand, she would be invincible in the Douluo Continent.

"Big Brother, I've awakened my martial soul!" Na'er said happily as she turned around.

"Mm, test your soul power." Bibi Han nodded with a smile.

When Na'er placed her hand on the crystal ball, Bang! The crystal ball exploded on the spot.

Everyone present froze, except Bibi Han.

Seeing the expressions around her, Na'er said timidly, "Big Brother..."

"Everyone, get out! Remember, no one is allowed to speak of what happened here, or else...!" Bibi Han threatened.

Ghost Douluo also revealed his martial soul—two yellow, two purple, and five black soul rings—as the power of a Title Douluo threatened them.

They hurriedly nodded and ran out, the doors closing behind them.

"Na'er, don't be afraid. You did a good thing."

"A good thing?" Na'er blinked, her eyes filled with confusion. Since when was breaking something a good thing?

"Don't think too much about it. Come, try this." Bibi Han took out another crystal ball. This one could test soul power up to Level Thirty. With a God King-level martial soul, he wondered whether she could reach Level Thirty.

Na'er placed her hand on it, and the crystal ball lit up.

"Level Twenty—another Innate Level Twenty genius!" Ghost Douluo felt as though he were dreaming.

Little Han had "casually" picked up a young girl and brought her home, and she was an Innate Full Soul Power Level Twenty genius.

No, Little Han had said he sensed something back then. Could it have been because of this?

"Na'er, you're amazing."

Bibi Han stroked Na'er's little face. Level Twenty was already shockingly extraordinary, and it was better that she had not reached Level Thirty. Otherwise, Qian Daoliu, that old fellow, would surely come looking to stir up trouble.

"Come on, Na'er. Big Brother will take you out to play."

"Little Han, your cultivation..."

"Grandpa Ghost, resting for a few days won't matter."

A few days later, Bibi Han's training equipment finally arrived.

"Hahaha, Little Han, this is my proudest work! This color was specially made for you."

There was an exquisite blue windbreaker adorned with golden patterns, along with a pair of blue-and-gold shoes and a pair of blue-and-gold wristbands. It had to be said, they suited his hair perfectly.

"Thank you, Teacher!" Bibi Han said excitedly.

Bibi Han immediately changed into them. The clothes weighed five hundred jin, each shoe weighed one hundred jin, and each wristband weighed fifty jin.

It was a long-lost feeling. He had not felt it again since finishing his training with Master Golden Crocodile.

Bibi Han had absorbed three soul rings, greatly improving his physical fitness. This weight was just right for him. More importantly, the metal materials would stretch as he grew taller, so he would not have to worry about outgrowing them.

As for whether wearing these would affect his height, Bibi Han was not worried at all. Tang San, who spent every day being pounded by a waterfall and ate nothing but fruit, could still shoot up to 1.9 meters. There was no reason for him not to grow tall. At worst, he could absorb a few more Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings. Wouldn't the height come naturally then?

After bidding farewell to Teacher Lou Gao, Bibi Han returned to the Martial Soul Main Hall.

Na'er, seeing what Bibi Han was wearing, exclaimed, "Wow, Big Brother, you look so handsome!"

"Na'er, you really have good taste."

"Little Han, why did you change clothes?" Ghost Douluo asked.

"I had Teacher Lou Gao make these for me. Not only do they weigh eight hundred jin and help with my training, but their defense is also strong enough that attacks below the Soul Emperor level cannot break through them."

"Something like that exists? Lou Gao really is an impressive fellow."

"Grandpa Ghost, Lou Gao is my teacher." Bibi Han was somewhat displeased that Grandpa Ghost called Lou Gao a fellow.

"Hehehe." Ghostly chuckled.

Bibi Han and Na'er boarded a carriage and headed home. He had not seen Mother for three months and wondered how she was doing.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the Papal Palace, Na'er timidly grabbed Bibi Han's hand. The Papal Palace was simply too grand and imposing.

"Don't be afraid, Na'er. I'll take you to meet my Mother. She's a very nice person."

Pushing open the doors, they saw Bibi Dong at the far end of the Papal Hall, dressed in a noble Papal Robe and seated upon the Papal Throne.

Holding Na'er's hand, Bibi Han walked forward and bowed to Mother in greeting.

Then he said, "Mother, I'm back."

Bibi Dong nodded kindly and asked, "Have you learned all the hammering techniques?"

"Mm."

Then she looked at the Na'er whose hand he was holding. "Han'er, is this the little girl?"

Na'er was clearly frightened by Mother's imposing aura and hid behind him.

Bibi Han could not help but find the sight amusing. If Na'er recovered her memories in the future, would she be embarrassed to death by what she was doing today?

"Na'er, don't be afraid. She's my Mother," Bibi Han softly reassured Na'er.

Bibi Dong walked down and looked at Na'er, saying gently, "Child, don't be afraid. Release your Martial Soul and let me see it."

"Na'er, do as she says."

Hearing Bibi Han's words, Na'er released her Martial Soul—the Silver Dragon Spear.

"Mm, very good. Another God-Tier Martial Soul."

"Na'er, are you willing to become my disciple?" Bibi Dong asked excitedly.

Bibi Dong had long considered taking a disciple. At first, she had taken notice of Hu Liena from Martial Soul Academy, who possessed Innate Level 9.7 Soul Power. Then Bibi Han had suddenly appeared with Innate Level 20, and he even had Twin Martial Souls.

The gap was simply too great. Bibi Dong worried it might affect her future disciple's mindset, so she chose to give up. Besides, she could not teach him either, because she had no idea how to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer. She could only hand him over to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Now, another Innate Level 20 genius had appeared. She truly could not afford not to take her in. As for being unable to teach a spear-type Martial Soul—how could that be possible? Spirit Hall had countless spear users. She had learned that knowledge long ago in her youth. As for hammer users, nearly all of them had joined the Clear Sky Sect.

"Na'er, agree quickly."

"Mother's teachings are among the best on the continent."

After a moment, Na'er said, "Na'er greets Master."

"Good! You are my only disciple!" Bibi Dong was utterly delighted.

Hearing the words "only disciple," Bibi Han let out a sigh of relief. It seemed Hu Liena had not become Mother's disciple. Nothing could have been better.