Qian Xunji failed to notice her beloved disciple's private thoughts.
At that moment, she had eyes only for Lin Chuan, the genius who seemingly possessed an Angel Martial Soul.
The breathtakingly beautiful Pope bent down slightly, a gentle, refined fragrance wafting from her.
"Child, your name is Lin Chuan, isn't it?"
"Can you tell me what Martial Soul you awakened?"
Looking at the towering sight so close at hand,
Lin Chuan found it hard to breathe.
He quickly collected himself and answered respectfully:
"Your Holiness, the Martial Soul I awakened is called the Wishing Angel. It's a support and healing Martial Soul!"
Hearing this,
everyone present froze.
Of all Martial Souls, support types were undoubtedly the most welcome in a team!
And among support types, healing Martial Souls were even more popular!
Whoever you offended, never offend a healing Soul Master!
Otherwise, if you ever needed him to save your life one day, you'd be finished.
Old Mike was so delighted he nearly fainted. "Thank the Angel God for blessing our Blazing Soul Village!"
An Angel Martial Soul!
And a healing-type Martial Soul at that!
From now on, he could boast about this until the day he died among all the villages affiliated with Spirit Hall!
The cardinal also had to fight to keep the corners of her mouth down.
A Martial Soul on the level of an Angel Martial Soul couldn't possibly come without Soul Power. The only question was how much.
Her reward was in the bag!
Meanwhile, little Bibi Dong, as pretty as a porcelain doll, could scarcely believe it.
It was over. It really was an angel-type Martial Soul!
She was going to have a junior brother.
From now on, her fragrant, soft teacher would no longer dote on her alone!
At the thought, Bibi Dong clenched her little fists tightly.
Qian Xunji, meanwhile, was even more overjoyed at the news.
It really was an Angel Martial Soul!
And a healing-type Angel Martial Soul that had never appeared before!
She naturally knew what this Wishing Angel meant.
"Good, good, good! What a fine Wishing Angel!"
"Next, I'll test your Soul Power!"
"Hold out your hand and place it on the crystal ball!"
Just as Lin Chuan was about to reach out and touch the crystal ball,
another sudden change occurred.
He felt another power well up inside him, completely opposite to the Wishing Angel.
Lin Chuan thought to himself:
This is bad!
It's the ultimate darkness attribute!
In an instant,
the holy white light lingering around Lin Chuan slowly withdrew.
The Wishing Angel Martial Soul, which symbolized pure healing, was suppressed back into his body.
A pair of wings as black as ink snapped open.
They were completely different from the white wings before.
They were fiercely aggressive!
A dense air of darkness immediately enveloped the space around Lin Chuan.
Everyone was dumbfounded: ????
What was going on now?!
Old Mike was stunned too. Nothing's going to go wrong, is it? Why does this look so much like a Fallen Soul Master?
The cardinal's vision went dark. Oh no, my reward!
Bibi Dong, on the other hand, wore an equally shocked expression on her delicate, adorable face!
Twin Martial Souls!
Lin Chuan had Twin Martial Souls too!
She didn't care how sinister the pitch-black Martial Soul was.
After all, her own Martial Souls were the Death Spider Emperor and the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, which were hardly any less so.
In fact, as she looked at those dark wings, she inexplicably felt a sense of kinship.
In her view, her teacher wouldn't give up on Lin Chuan because of the nature of this Martial Soul.
On the contrary!
With those black angel wings, her teacher would value Lin Chuan even more.
Sure enough,
Qian Xunji's beautiful eyes flashed with wonder, and her smile grew wider!
As she saw it,
Lin Chuan's Martial Soul was ultimate darkness.
But darkness didn't mean evil!
She possessed the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, and her sensitivity to evil was beyond ordinary people's imagination.
She could naturally tell the difference!
"Very good. To think you have the rare Twin Martial Souls."
Seeing that the Pope hadn't ordered anyone to cut him down,
Lin Chuan couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief.
Qian Xunji saw how nervous he was and said with a smile:
"What is it? Were you afraid I'd have you arrested as a Fallen Soul Master?"
Lin Chuan said sheepishly, "No, Your Holiness. You are wise."
Qian Xunji chuckled, reached out a fair, slender hand, and rubbed Lin Chuan's head.
She didn't expose what Lin Chuan had been thinking.
"The people of Blazing Soul Village have led blameless lives for generations."
"Lin Chuan, you must remember that a Martial Soul's attribute doesn't represent a person's character."
"Ultimate darkness can also be used to protect the light."
"Besides, you also have a Wishing Angel Martial Soul."
Hearing this, Lin Chuan couldn't help freezing.
Looking at the breathtaking Pope before him, who was unbelievably gentle,
he could tell she meant what she said.
Holy shit.
I've met an enlightened Pope.
She sees the big picture!
And the picture isn't the only big thing about her!
Qian Xunji leaned her magnificent figure down slightly.
She handed the blue crystal ball for testing Soul Power to Lin Chuan, her eyes full of anticipation.
"Come on, little one!"
"Let me see your Innate Soul Power!"
Lin Chuan nodded.
He took a deep breath, then placed his hand on the crystal ball again.
As everyone watched expectantly,
the blue crystal ball used to test Soul Power lit up in an instant, just as expected.
Blue light spread across the entire sphere until it shone like a gemstone, radiating a dazzling brilliance!
"That's Innate Full Soul Power!"
Everyone couldn't help gasping!
Twin Martial Souls and Innate Full Soul Power!
Another peerless genius!
The children looked at Lin Chuan with envy. They knew he was about to soar to the heavens!
Tears streamed down Old Mike's aged face. "The Angel God has blessed us! Our Blazing Soul Village has produced a heavenly genius!"
The cardinal finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This awakening had finally come to a successful conclusion. She felt her heart couldn't take another surprise!
Qian Xunji looked at Lin Chuan with great satisfaction.
A Martial Soul that even her own Six-Winged Angel felt an affinity for, plus an Angel Martial Soul of ultimate darkness.
And Innate Full Soul Power!
I really have found a second Dong'er!
Could it be that the Angel God has truly manifested?
Is Spirit Hall finally going to enter a golden age under my leadership?
Though excited, Qian Xunji maintained the elegance and composure of a Pope.
She gently crouched down until her eyes were level with Lin Chuan's.
"Lin Chuan, would you be willing to become my disciple?"
When Qian Xunji said those words,
everyone else wore a different expression. There was envy, jealousy, and even wild joy.
Some even hoped Lin Chuan would be foolish enough to refuse!
But Lin Chuan agreed without hesitation:
"Teacher!"
"I, Lin Chuan, am willing to become your disciple!"
Refuse?
Was that a joke?
There was no such option!
Lin Chuan had originally only wanted to get into Spirit Hall and secure an iron rice bowl.
He had never imagined he would have such talent, much less be able to take the Pope as his teacher. It was like ascending to heaven in a single step!
What kind of existence was Spirit Hall?
It could be called a hegemonic power on the Douluo Continent!
And the Pope was the one at Spirit Hall's helm.
What reason did he have to refuse such a breathtaking teacher, who had power, looks, and money?
"Good, good, good!"
Hearing Lin Chuan agree without hesitation,
Qian Xunji's smile grew even brighter!
Before Lin Chuan spoke, she had even been a little worried that the boy would stubbornly refuse.
But now, looking at the adorable, handsome Lin Chuan,
Qian Xunji grew more and more satisfied.
She gently drew Lin Chuan into her arms and dotingly ruffled his hair.
"Chuan'er, from now on, I am your teacher, and also your family."
"If there's anything you don't understand, you can come to me anytime."
Feeling Qian Xunji's gentle embrace, Lin Chuan nodded obediently. "Thank you, teacher! I understand!"
Meanwhile, when Bibi Dong saw that her teacher was actually holding Lin Chuan, her little face instantly puffed up like a steamed bun.
She felt a sour pang.
Even so, proud as she was, she silently encouraged herself:
I'm teacher's first disciple, and her favorite too.
Seeing Bibi Dong still standing there with her cheeks puffed up, Qian Xunji couldn't help sighing to herself:
Dong'er is still a child at heart. There's so much I need to teach her, little by little.
She then beckoned to Bibi Dong and said gently:
"Dong'er, come here. From now on, as his senior sister, you must take good care of your junior brother, understand?"
Bibi Dong pursed her lips and walked over somewhat reluctantly.
As she saw it, her teacher only needed her.
A junior brother was completely unnecessary.
Qian Xunji paid no attention to the little girl's expression. She turned to Lin Chuan and said with a smile:
"Chuan'er, this is your senior sister!"
Looking at the proud little senior sister before him, with her pink hair and purple eyes,
Lin Chuan muttered inwardly, Dong'er? This little pink-haired girl couldn't really be a miniature Bibi Dong, could she?