Joining Martial Soul Hall

Qian Yun and Hu Liena had already been in Muyi City for two days. During this time, Hu Liena lived up to expectations and awakened the top-tier Demon Fox Martial Soul, which shocked Duomeng enough to stay up all night writing another letter.

The remains of A-Qiang and the village chief had also been properly laid to rest in a scenic cemetery, which gave Hu Liena a much more favorable impression of the organization known as Martial Soul Hall.

However, to Qian Yun's surprise, Hu Liena also possessed Innate Full Soul Power, a fact that left him completely baffled.

Since both of them already possessed Innate Full Soul Power, they clearly no longer needed to cultivate. Yibu provided them with basic knowledge regarding spirit masters and spirit beasts, as well as fundamental cultivation techniques.

As for spirit rings, when Qian Yun asked about attaching them, Duomeng merely cited that the timing was not yet right, while strictly warning them never to add spirit rings to themselves on a whim.

However, looking at the smile that seemed ready to stretch to his ears, Qian Yun always felt that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, that afternoon, Duomeng called them back and announced a major event: Pope Bibi Dong was going to summon them personally!

Despite being filled with confusion and shock, Qian Yun and his companion were urged to pack up and depart immediately.

A few days later, in front of the Pope Hall.

Qian Yun straightened Hu Liena's attire, then stepped with her through the massive stone doors, large enough for a giant dragon to pass through.

The magnificent, golden hall did not have many stone pillars, and it was unclear how they supported such a massive structure. Upon entering, Qian Yun first felt that the light was much softer than the glaring sun outside. The colorful light filtering through the stained glass cast a hazy, mysterious glow onto the floor, yet it still inspired a sense of worship. In the distance, Qian Yun seemed to see the luxuriously adorned throne in the center of the hall and the person sitting upon it.

Qian Yun's heart jolted; that was Bibi Dong.

Suppressing his slight nervousness, as he drew closer, Qian Yun noticed a person standing to the side below the throne on the high platform. The figure had fair skin, long golden hair draped over their shoulders, and a figure as enchanting as a woman's.

His skin was fair and smooth, one hand on his hip, and his appearance possessed an indescribable, eerie allure. Most striking were his lips—whether due to makeup or natural, they were a deep, purplish-black, giving his appearance an unreal quality.

Seeing him clearly, Qian Yun recognized him as one of Bibi Dong's two right-hand men, Chrysanthemum Douluo—Yue Guan.

At this moment, the latter had one hand on his hip while the other toyed with his chin, staring at him with an indescribable smile. Seeing this, Qian Yun quickly averted his gaze and slowly looked toward Bibi Dong on the throne atop the high platform.

With just one glance, a deep sense of awe flashed through Qian Yun's heart. Her exquisite body was draped in a luxurious silver-gray robe, and she wore a three-tiered crown symbolizing power. Her left hand gripped a scepter about two meters long, inlaid with countless precious gems, exuding supreme authority.

What was most stunning was the flawless face beneath the crown that symbolized supreme divine power. A pair of phoenix eyes, which seemed to have gathered all of heaven's favor, held a faint smile, and her thin lips beneath a straight, elegant nose were captivating. This face was so beautiful that all the words in the world seemed to lose their meaning.

Qian Yun and his companion stood there, momentarily stunned and at a loss. Yue Guan, standing to the side, was not surprised, as they were not the first to lose their composure. However, unlike the ugly expressions others usually wore when stunned, these two children looked rather cute.

He covered his mouth and chuckled, saying, "Why haven't you paid your respects to Her Holiness the Pope?"

His voice was not pleasant; rather, it felt somewhat grating, but the two dared not act out of turn. Regaining their senses, they knelt before Bibi Dong and shouted in unison: "Subordinates pay respects to Her Holiness the Pope."

Since both had already joined Martial Soul Hall, addressing Bibi Dong as subordinates was only natural.

Bibi Dong, sitting gracefully on the throne, looked at their pretty, youthful appearances and couldn't help but nod with a smile: "Rise."

"Yes!"

Yue Guan nodded as well, not expecting these two little ones to not only have such high talent but also such adorable appearances.

Facing two children, Bibi Dong clearly could not muster the sternness she showed other subordinates. Seeing them stand up, she said with a hint of gentleness in her tone: "I believe you have already guessed why I have summoned you."

Qian Yun nodded. Perhaps due to the height difference, he had to crane his neck to see Bibi Dong clearly on the high platform.

Bibi Dong also nodded: "Indeed, just as you guessed. You both possess supreme talent and deserve to serve my Martial Soul Hall. Therefore, I have brought you here to better cultivate you, so that you may contribute to the future development of Martial Soul Hall."

Qian Yun's small hand trembled slightly as he signaled to Hu Liena. He stepped forward, his right hand over his chest. Seeing this, Hu Liena hurried to follow, placing her small hand over her chest just like him, and said: "Subordinates will certainly not fail the expectations of Her Holiness the Pope!"

Seeing their little actions, a smile curled at the corners of Bibi Dong's lips: "Heh, very good!"

She, who had been sitting upright, leaned on her scepter and slowly stood up, her lotus steps moving as she slowly descended the stairs. The heavy scepter tapped against the hard floor tiles with every step, emitting dull, thudding sounds.

Bibi Dong descended the platform and stood before Qian Yun and Hu Liena. Only then did Qian Yun realize that she was not actually very tall, yet that could not hide her beautiful and majestic aura.

A sharp glint flashed in Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes as she said: "So, manifest your Martial Souls. Let me see if your talent is truly as gifted as they say."

Hearing her unquestionable tone, Qian Yun nodded: "As you command."

Then, amidst the gazes of everyone, he closed his golden eyes. There was no need to hide anything from Bibi Dong.

"Martial Soul Possession!"

The next instant, his long black hair moved without wind. At his temples, a crown that seemed to be formed from a sky full of stars slowly condensed, and at the same time, an invisible energy emanated from his body for no reason.

Bibi Dong looked at him, her willow brows knitting slightly, and she thought with surprise: Spiritual projection?!

The invisible energy surged out like a tide, about to affect Hu Liena nearby. Before Bibi Dong even made a move, a transparent barrier shielded Hu Liena, and Qian Yun's spiritual energy could not shake this suddenly appearing barrier in the slightest.

Qian Yun quietly opened his eyes, his bright golden pupils shimmering with light. Bibi Dong keenly sensed that the surrounding elemental forces were beginning to stir restlessly.

Noticing this change, Bibi Dong's heart stirred. Her five fingers curled slightly, and the space around her slowly twisted. The next instant, a cluster of pale blue, somewhat translucent water elemental energy was caught in her palm. But the surprise in Bibi Dong's heart was even greater. What exactly was this little guy's Martial Soul? To have such powerful elemental mastery?

It was no wonder she lost her composure. In her perception, she had clearly drained all the water elements in the vicinity, yet there were still elements stirring around her. This meant that Qian Yun could master more than just one type of element!

Elemental mastery was not a particularly stunning feat; any Spirit Saint with strong spiritual power could influence elements within a certain range.

But what was this kid's strength? He hadn't even reached the first ring! Yet he could already communicate with several types of elements!

Suppressing her slightly restless mood, Bibi Dong nodded indifferently, her red lips parting slightly: "Very well, that is enough."

"Yes." The crown on Qian Yun's head dissipated into nothingness.

Bibi Dong took a deep look at Qian Yun, then turned to Hu Liena and said: "Little one, it is your turn."

Meeting Bibi Dong's gaze, Hu Liena's face flushed slightly, and she said somewhat nervously: "Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

"Martial Soul Possession!"

Following her soft shout, Hu Liena's eyes were tinged with a bright pink hue, and a fox tail appeared behind her. Her entire figure seemed to grow a few inches taller, giving her a rather graceful and poised appearance. Her entire temperament underwent a massive change, making one unable to help but want to draw close to her.

"Oh? It really is the Demon Fox martial soul." Feeling the charm that Hu Liena was unconsciously radiating, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.

These two little ones were truly gifted with extraordinary talent, especially Qian Yun, whose martial soul even left her feeling a bit unable to fathom it. As for the girl named Hu Liena, although her martial soul could not compare to Qian Yun's, it was undeniable that the Demon Fox was still a top-tier martial soul.

Bibi Dong's eyes revealed undisguised admiration. "Mm, very good. Retract your martial soul."

"Yes."

After Hu Liena retracted her martial soul, she lost that sense of allure but gained a bit of the cuteness that was uniquely hers.

After displaying their talents, Qian Yun and Hu Liena stood where they were, looking at each other in silence. There was no doubt that their talents were powerful, but whether they could satisfy this Pope remained an unknown.

Bibi Dong feigned reserve for a brief moment, her eyes glancing at Yue Guan without leaving a trace.

Yue Guan was startled, but he immediately understood. He walked to Qian Yun's side, faced Bibi Dong, bowed slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, the talents of Qian Yun and Hu Liena are truly brilliant and stunning. With such geniuses, they will surely lead our Martial Soul Hall to new heights in the future."

Bibi Dong still wore a faint smile, neither confirming nor denying.

Yue Guan turned to the side, placed a hand on Qian Yun's shoulder, and added, "As the saying goes, jade must be carved to become a useful object. Even the most gifted genius is destined to gather dust without a good guide."

Qian Yun looked up to meet his gaze, thinking to himself: What is he up to?

Hu Liena was even more bewildered.

Having said this, Yue Guan turned once more, knelt on one knee before Bibi Dong, looked up, and said in a sincere tone, "Therefore, this subordinate dares to be bold. I implore the Pope to take them as your disciples!"

Seeing this, Bibi Dong looked into Qian Yun's eyes with a detached gaze, though she asked Yue Guan, "Are such geniuses willing to take me as their master?"

There was no need for Yue Guan to coach them this time; Qian Yun and Hu Liena exchanged a glance, knelt down simultaneously, and said in clear voices, "This subordinate is willing! Student Qian Yun (Hu Liena) pays respects to Teacher!"

A stunningly beautiful smile bloomed on Bibi Dong's exquisite face. "Heh, Xiao Yun, Xiao Na, rise!"