Douluo: My Martial Soul, the Divine Steed Ban
Chapter 39

Sunset Forest, Dugu Bo Appears.

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In the Consecration Hall, the various Consecrators gathered together; clearly, there was a matter of great importance to discuss.

The Great Consecrator, Qian Daoliu, slowly walked to the front and scanned the crowd with a calm expression.

"Everyone, I presume you have already heard the news from Golden Crocodile. What are your thoughts?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was the first to stand up: "Big Brother, I saw this matter with my own eyes. Xiao Ban's spirit ring truly changed from yellow to purple. I believe that the God Trials are real."

"I also agree with the Second Brother's assessment."

Lingyuan Douluo nodded: "There have been legends since ancient times that the inheritance of gods exists on the Douluo Continent. Isn't our Spirit Hall proof of that?"

"Indeed."

Lion Douluo nodded: "In any case, the existence of Ban Shu must not be revealed for now, not until he has grown strong enough."

Qian Daoliu turned to look at the statue of the Angel God. As the Angel Priest, he naturally understood what these so-called God Trials were better than anyone else.

At the same time, he understood the immense value of a successor possessing a God Trial. To put it bluntly, Ban Shu could even establish an organization comparable to Spirit Hall.

After listening to his brothers' remarks, Qian Daoliu remained silent. He slowly walked before the Angel statue, knelt down, and closed his eyes to pray.

Before long, the Angel statue emitted a few faint rays of light. Qian Daoliu then opened his eyes; through this prayer, he had obtained the answer he sought from the main god.

Without a word of nonsense, Qian Daoliu strode out of the Consecration Hall. The Consecrators behind him looked at one another, none of them understanding what he intended to do.

Only Golden Crocodile reacted, quickly following him out.

After leaving the Consecration Hall, Qian Daoliu headed straight for the Pope Palace, with Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others following close behind.

"Father?"

Qian Xunji, who was working in the Pope Palace, was extremely surprised to see Qian Daoliu emerge from the Consecration Hall.

Qian Daoliu ignored him. Once Golden Crocodile and the others had arrived, he used his spirit power to shield the area from any prying eyes before speaking slowly.

"Ji'er."

"Father." Qian Xunji hurried forward and bowed his head respectfully.

"From today on, Ban Shu will hold the position of Holy Son of Spirit Hall. You are responsible for notifying all Title Elders; keep it confidential from those below the rank of Elder for now."

"I understand, Father!"

Qian Xunji nodded hurriedly, then looked at Qian Daoliu with a puzzled expression: "Father, why so sudden?"

"This is the will of the Angel God."

Having said that, Qian Daoliu did not speak further, turned around, and strode away.

"The Angel God?"

Hearing this, Qian Xunji dared not delay and went personally to make the announcement.

"Big Brother, there is one more thing."

Back in the Consecration Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly remembered the information regarding Ban Shu: "I heard from Ban Shu that his god guided him to the Sunset Forest, saying there are immortal herbs inside."

"Immortal herbs?"

Qian Daoliu paused. He naturally knew what those were, but at his level, the benefits of immortal herbs were negligible, though they would be excellent for others.

"Since that is the case, I shall go personally to accompany him to the Sunset Forest."

Qian Daoliu made the decision immediately. With the instructions of the Angel God, he would spare no effort to protect Ban Shu.

"What?"

Hearing Qian Daoliu say this, the other Consecrators were very surprised. It seemed Ban Shu was truly important; otherwise, this Great Consecrator, who rarely left his post, would not have taken action himself.

"Teacher, are you saying that I am now the Holy Son?"

Ban Shu stood dazed as he took the token of the Spirit Hall Holy Son from Qian Xunji's hand. Everything had happened so fast that his mind went blank.

"That is correct."

Qian Xunji nodded and patted Ban Shu on the shoulder with a smile: "It was my father, the Great Consecrator Qian Daoliu, who personally decreed it. You are a genuine Holy Son."

"But why?"

"My father said it was the will of the Angel God."

Hearing this, Ban Shu suddenly realized the truth. So that was it—they didn't know about the God of Destruction, but surely the Angel God did?

In fact, the arguments between the God of Destruction and the Asura God had long since spread throughout the entire God Realm. They were fighting over a successor because they both wanted to retire early; it was impossible for the Angel God not to know.

After all, it had been countless years, and they had finally encountered someone with potential. Since either of them would be happy to inherit their mantle, they had to fight for it.

And now that Qian Daoliu had suddenly announced he had a god's successor here, the situation was clear. The person the God of Destruction and the Asura God wanted was actually here with her—what else could they do but treat him with the utmost care?

Outside the Sunset Forest, the exploration team consisting of Qian Daoliu, Qian Xunji, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Ban Shu, and Bibi Dong had arrived.

With such a luxurious lineup, I would believe you even if you said you were going to fight Di Tian.

"Xiao Ban, are you certain it is inside here?"

Qian Daoliu looked at the Sunset Forest. He knew this place; there was nothing here worth noting.

"Mhm."

Ban Shu nodded. "I am certain; that is exactly what the deity said."

"Very well. Stay here and do not wander off. I shall return shortly."

Qian Daoliu nodded and summoned his Angel Spirit. Pure white wings unfurled from his back, and with a gentle breeze, he vanished in an instant.

So fast!

Ban Shu clicked his tongue in secret. As expected of a ninety-ninth-rank Titled Douluo. It seemed the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well would be found soon enough.

Deep in the forest, Qian Daoliu unleashed his spiritual power to its full extent, radiating it outward to scour the surroundings for anything out of the ordinary.

After scanning more than half the forest, he finally sensed an unusual aura emanating from a basin surrounded by mountains deep within the woods.

Arriving at the location, Qian Daoliu gazed at the poisonous miasma encircling the area and frowned slightly. "Is this the place? To think..."

"Who goes there!"

At that moment, a figure rushed over in a hurry. Seeing Qian Daoliu's back, he couldn't help but shout, "Sir, please turn back! This is where I practice my poison arts. If you go any further, you will lose your life!"

"Oh?"

Qian Daoliu turned his head slowly, his tone devoid of any fluctuation. "Then I should like to see just how formidable your poison miasma truly is."

Indeed, this man was none other than the future Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo. At this time, the tips of his hair were already tinged with a hint of green, a clear sign that he had already been eroded by toxins, though he remained unaware of it.

He was only there to see if the vicinity was suitable for practicing his poison arts; he had yet to discover the secret of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

"Why won't you listen?"

Dugu Bo felt a wave of helplessness. Though his personality was eccentric, he was not one to kill indiscriminately; otherwise, he would not be researching poisons in the depths of these mountains.

"The poison here is extremely fierce. Even an ordinary Soul Saint cannot withstand it. You had best leave quickly."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu chuckled softly. "A Soul Saint? Then would you like to see what my cultivation level is?"

As he spoke, the aura of a Titled Douluo erupted from Qian Daoliu's body with a thunderous boom.

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