Heaven Dou City

On the high platform, Qin Tian exchanged a glance with Bibi Dong before stepping before Qian Daoliu.

"Teacher, I have lived up to expectations; your disciple has won."

Hearing Qin Tian's words, a smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's face.

"Good. From this day forth, Qin Tian shall be the new Holy Son of Spirit Hall."

As he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu looked toward Bibi Dong, his expression majestic and his gaze carrying a hint of killing intent.

It was as if he would erupt into violence should Bibi Dong dare to object.

Listening to Qian Daoliu's words and looking at Qin Tian, Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with deep-seated malice, yet she did not let it show on her face, merely keeping her expression cold and stern.

"Greetings, Your Highness the Holy Son!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the others rose one after another, bowing toward Qin Tian.

Qin Tian glanced at the group and spoke in a deep voice.

"You are all the pillars of our Spirit Hall; there is no need for such formalities in the future."

With that, Qin Tian bowed to Qian Daoliu and departed with Ling Yuan Douluo.

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu merely smiled; he knew his disciple's temperament well, and getting him to participate in the duel had already been no small feat.

Returning to the courtyard, Qin Tian lay down on a lounge chair and let out a long, weary sigh.

"Phew!"

"It's finally over!"

Ling Yuan Douluo laughed upon hearing Qin Tian's words.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, if others were to see you like this, it would be..."

Qin Tian's mouth twitched at Ling Yuan Douluo's words.

"Image? What image? This Holy Son does as he pleases; who would dare to say anything to me?"

"Sister Ling Yuan, we depart tomorrow to travel. I don't want to stay in Spirit Hall any longer; if I continue to stay here, I fear I will grow stagnant."

Ling Yuan Douluo nodded slightly at Qin Tian's words.

"Everything that needs to be prepared is ready. As you said, our first stop is Heaven Dou City."

Qin Tian nodded slightly, his thoughts turning to Qian Renxue.

Inside Gongfeng Dian, Qian Daoliu looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others, his face full of helplessness.

"Big Brother, Little Tian and the others are going out to travel. I will follow to protect them and ensure they don't face any life-threatening crises."

Watching the six of them bicker incessantly, Qian Daoliu felt exhausted; none of them wanted to stay in Gongfeng Dian, and he wondered what they were trying to achieve.

"Enough. This trip is for the purpose of training. If you all follow to protect them, how can they receive the tempering they need?"

"I have already made arrangements. You are all to stay in Gongfeng Dian; no one is allowed to go anywhere."

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others frowned upon hearing this and looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Big Brother, whom have you assigned to protect their safety?"

"Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, and Ling Yuan. With three Title Douluo protecting them, even if a major crisis occurs, they will be able to escape in time."

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others said no more upon hearing these names, as the strength of the three was not to be underestimated.

Two Power Attack System Title Douluo and one Agility Attack System Title Douluo—with this configuration, let alone traveling the continent, even...

The next day, Qin Tian arrived at Gongfeng Dian, bid farewell to Qian Daoliu and the others, and boarded a carriage to leave Spirit City.

Inside the carriage, Qin Tian looked through the window at Spirit City, his eyes filled with emotion.

"Brother Tian, are we heading straight to Heaven Dou City?"

"Brother Tian, what is the plan for the next stage?"

"Brother Tian..."

Qin Tian listened to Tian Yao and the others, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the six.

"Your next training is very simple: you must obtain the Gold Spirit Badge at the Great Spirit Arena. Whether you fight individually or as a team, I only care about the badge."

Tian Yao and the others looked at each other upon hearing Qin Tian's words, all of them seeing the excitement in each other's eyes.

The Great Spirit Arena is a place where spirit masters duel. Many spirit masters gather here, each with different spirits. By training in the Great Spirit Arena, they can battle against a variety of opponents.

"Brother Tian, we will definitely secure the Gold Spirit Badge."

Qin Tian waved his hand, signaling the six to return to their own carriages.

After the six had left, Qin Tian narrowed his eyes and began to circulate the White Tiger Roaring Heaven Art to cultivate.

Ling Yuan Douluo glanced at Qin Tian, and seeing that he had begun to cultivate, she closed her eyes slightly and began to doze.

Half a month later, Qin Tian looked at the city walls in the distance, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly as a smile appeared on his face.

"Heaven Dou City, I have returned."

Along the way, the group was in no rush, simply because they had plenty of time.

Over the course of half a month, they encountered a few minor troubles, but in their eyes, these were no troubles at all and could be resolved with a wave of their hands.

At the city gates, the guards looked at the magnificent carriage procession and dared not stop them at all.

The carriages entered the city smoothly and, at Qin Tian's signal, headed directly to the Spirit Hall.

Outside the Spirit Hall, Platinum Bishop Salas led his subordinates—the Red Bishops, Purple Bishops, and a crowd of deacons—waiting respectfully.

When the carriages appeared in their sight, everyone's expression stirred. After the carriages came to a stop, Salas stepped forward, bowed his head slightly, and waited respectfully.

Ling Yuan Douluo, Tian Yao, and the others stepped off the carriage and looked at Salas and the crowd behind him with indifferent expressions.

"Bishop Salas, there is no need for such a grand display. Have everyone disperse."

A voice came from inside the carriage; it was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable tone.

Upon hearing this, Salas immediately turned to look at the crowd and spoke in a deep voice.

"Everyone, return to your posts."

After the crowd dispersed, Qin Tian stepped down from the carriage and looked at the Spirit Hall before him, a cold glint appearing in his eyes.

"Bishop Salas, this Spirit Hall looks even more magnificent than the Gongfeng Dian."

It was merely a casual remark, yet it made cold sweat break out on Salas's forehead.

"Ho, Holy Son."

"Hmm?"

"Salas, did this Holy Son not say not to reveal my identity? Did you not hear me, or do you feel that this Holy Son's words are not worth keeping in mind?"

Ling Yuan Douluo released her own pressure, and the terrifying force descended upon Salas, causing him to kneel instantly.

"Young Master Tian, I was wrong. I beg Young Master Tian for forgiveness."

Qin Tian glanced at Salas and spoke coldly.

"Salas, you must remember that you are a Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, while the nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire are people of the empire. Getting too close to them—heh!"

With those words, Qin Tian walked into the Spirit Hall.

Ling Yuan Douluo withdrew her aura and looked at Salas, a cold light flashing through her eyes and vanishing in an instant.

Tian Yao and the others followed behind Qin Tian, not even sparing Salas a glance.

"Phew!"

"It seems I must cut ties with those nobles in the future."

Salas wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked around to ensure no one was watching, and then walked into the Spirit Hall.

Guided by servants, Qin Tian and his group arrived at the top floor.

Qin Tian walked to the window, looking down at the bustling traffic below with a calm expression.

"Salas."

"Holy Son, please give your orders."

"They are all going to the Great Spirit Arena for training; go and make the arrangements."

Qin Tian looked at Tian Yao and the other five, including Qian Han. "You lot, don't hold back anymore. Introduce yourselves."

"My name is Tian Yao, my spirit is the Golden Flame Mad Lion, a level 48 Power Attack System Spirit Ancestor."

"My name is Qian Han, my spirit is the Qingluan, a level 48 Power Attack System Spirit Ancestor."

"My name is Xiong Sheng, my spirit is the Golden Flame Mad Lion, a level 47 Power Attack System Spirit Ancestor."

"My name is Guang Yu, my spirit is the Extreme Ice God Bow, a level 47 Power Attack System Spirit Ancestor."

"My name is Qian Chengfeng, and this is Qian Chengyun; our spirit is the Coiling Dragon Staff, and we are level 47 Power Attack System Spirit Ancestors."