Nine-Colored Begonia? Becoming a God? Why Does This Sound So Familiar? The Nine-Colored Goddess?

"The Nine-Colored Begonia Martial Soul? It even became a god. I wonder how many years ago it became a god?" Qian Xunji murmured upon hearing this.

"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope, only the Undying Family knows about this matter. If you hadn't mentioned the evolution of the Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul, I would have almost forgotten about it," Ye Changqing said.

He had indeed forgotten, after all, it was something his grandfather had told him when he was young, back when his grandfather was still alive and he hadn't yet awakened his Martial Soul.

"The Nine-Colored Begonia Martial Soul?" Qian Xunji frowned. "The one from your Undying Family who became a god back then, her Godhood wouldn't have been the Nine-Colored Goddess, would it?! And she even had a husband who was the Food God?"

"Hmm?" Ye Changqing looked at Qian Xunji in surprise. "Your His Holiness the Pope, how did you know? It is indeed something about the Nine-Colored Food God. As for that God of Food, this subordinate does not know."

"Hehe..." Qian Xunji chuckled, "How many tens of Ten-Thousand-Year has your Undying Family been passed down?!"

"How long has it been passed down? I don't know," Ye Changqing replied directly. Who knows how long the Undying Family has been passed down?

"Your His Holiness the Pope, do you know how long your Qian Clan has been passed down?" Ye Changqing countered.

"Of course, it's a long time, Ten-Thousand-Year. After all, our Qian Clan produced Angel God! That's how our Divine-Level Martial Soul came about."

"What about before the Angel God? Didn't the Angel God have Qian Clan before he became a god?" Ye Changqing asked.

"Uh..." Qian Xunji pondered, it seemed to make sense after all. Who knew how many tens of Ten-Thousand-Year a family could have survived to this day?!

Before the Angel God became a god, did the Qian Clan not exist? Of course it did! After the Angel God became a god, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul became Divine-Level Martial Soul, and only then did it possess Innate Level-Twenty Soul Power!

How long did the Qian Clan tradition last before the Angel God became a god?

Who the hell knows? If it weren't for this topic, which I brought up myself, he would have thought Ye Changqing was arguing with me.

"You see, His Holiness the Pope doesn't know how long the Qian Clan had their lineage before the Angel God became a god. How could I possibly know how long the Undying Family had been passed down?!"

"The families that have managed to preserve their lineage can hardly give an exact number, given how long ago it has been."

Qian Xunji wholeheartedly agreed, saying, "You're right; what I said was somewhat superfluous."

"So, would you like to consume the Immortal Herbs here now? I also want to see how the Nine-Heart Begonia can evolve."

"Just how terrifying is the evolved Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul! Moreover, after consuming the Immortal Herbs, your Soul Power will inevitably reach Level 90. As long as you obtain Soul Ring, you can become a true Titled Douluo."

Ye Changqing shook his head slightly and said, "Your His Holiness the Pope, I do not wish to waste this Immortal Herbs; I wish to keep it."

"Keep it? Who are you keeping it for? Your granddaughter, perhaps? She hasn't even awakened her Martial Soul yet." After saying that, Qian Xunji was stunned. "You don't mean to give it to your granddaughter after she awakens her Martial Soul, do you?"

"This is dangerous. If you can't break the curse, you'll die. You might as well absorb it yourself."

Ye Changqing shook his head slightly and said, "What I fear is that it might actually break the curse. If it does, wouldn't it be a waste for me to absorb it? And when my great-grandson is born, wouldn't I still have to step into the Martial Soul Inheritance Curse?!"

"Even if we can't break the curse, it doesn't matter. After all, this is the destiny of our Undying Family. And if Lingling had taken the Immortal Herbs when she awakened her Martial Soul, her future achievements would surely have surpassed mine!"

He was already quite old, even older than Dugu Bo, otherwise he wouldn't have called Dugu Bo" younger brother".

"Hmm..." Qian Xunji looked at Ye Changqing and finally said helplessly, "Alright, whatever you say. Anyway, I've already given you the immortal Immortal Herbs, and it's even a suitable Immortal Herbs for the Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul."

"If there's nothing else, you may leave. I'm quite busy myself," Qian Xunji said.

Of course, he's not busy at all. He has a lot of free time now. After all, with the Cabinet in place, he doesn't have to deal with those annoying official duties himself. He just needs to review everything once.

"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope is very busy, so I will not disturb His Holiness the Pope any longer." After saying this, Ye Changqing left.

Qian Xunji got up, stretched, and then went to the Cabinet.

"Your His Holiness the Pope!" The Cabinet members immediately stopped what they were doing when they saw His Holiness the Pope coming to inspect the work.

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, you two are busy. I just came to take a look. Hmm, you've done a very good job!"

Qian Xunji glanced at the mountain of official business. Luckily, he was exceptionally intelligent and possessed extraordinary wisdom; otherwise, he would have had to handle all of this himself!

Forget about being tired; he barely has time for cultivation, time to spend with Ah Yin, or time to spend with his children.

"It's His Holiness the Pope!" Yue Guan, Gui Mei, and the other three said at the same time, and then went back to work.

"Hmm, not bad!" Qian Xunji looked at the group of people working diligently in front of him, feeling extremely happy. "Remember to send the completed official business to me. If there are any files or documents you're unsure about, I'll handle them personally later. Keep up the good work! I have high hopes for you all; the future of the Spirit Hall rests on your shoulders!"

Isn't it precisely on them? After all, the current Pope doesn't have to work so hard anymore; it's them who are exhausted.

"Of course, you should rest when you're tired, but don't overwork yourself," Qian Xunji added.

"Thank you for His Holiness the Pope concern, Your Holiness. We will take note," Yue Guan Gui Mei the others said gratefully.

So this is their His Holiness the Pope, indeed considerate of his subordinates.

Qian Xunji nodded and left. Then he went to the Back Garden, where he sat on a rattan chair with Ah Yin in his arms, looking incredibly relaxed and comfortable!

He can handle the work in the Cabinet; all he needs is a wife, kids, and a warm bed—that's the life he wants.

Having transmigrated to become Qian Xunji and the leader of the most powerful force in the Douluo Continent, if he's still so tired, wouldn't his transmigration have been in vain? After all, he was just a beast of burden in his previous life!

They're already Titled Douluo, they're even Pope now, and they've given birth to future protagonists—what's wrong with enjoying themselves?

"Xunji, have you been a bit decadent lately?" Ah Yin nestled in Qian Xunji's arms, tracing the Qian Xunji of his chest with her fingers.

"Degeneration?" Qian Xunji asked in confusion. "What is degeneration? Pope the Spirit Hall, the leader of the most powerful force on the continent. Can't I enjoy it?"

"Besides, isn't the Spirit Hall not in chaos? With the Cabinet in place, I don't have to work so hard. Can't I enjoy myself? My father didn't have what I have back then. If he did, do you think he would have stepped down?!" Qian Xunji said with a laugh.