Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 752 The Ascended Pope

The remaining fragments are located in the original headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, in a room hundreds of meters underground.

Although the new Spirit City has been established, the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult has not been completely moved and is still located in the Demon Forest.

There's always a need to keep secrets and maintain a certain mystique; the location of the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters has always been a mystery to outsiders. Currently, some research still needs to be conducted there.

To put it bluntly, the guys at the Holy Spirit Laboratory are reluctant to come out. They've painstakingly built over a dozen layers of protection around the laboratory, so they can remain safe even if the sea floods the land.

Moreover, they've been operating there for a very long time, and they don't want to move a lot of the equipment.

Qian Renxue's trip is to that place.

"We've only been in Wuhun City for a little over ten days, and we're already going on strike and running away again. Isn't that a bit much?" The little angel sighed. "Before we came out of the projection space, Mother said she wanted us to become popes... so that if she were to be resurrected later, she could directly become the Supreme Pope..."

"Then start enjoying life." The little devil shrugged. "Just kidding. Like my teacher, after becoming the Supreme Leader, he stopped caring about the public issues and focused on his own affairs."

"I reckon she just wants us to have a legitimate claim to leadership of the Spirit Hall. A faction with only a young master but no leader... that's too strange. It was possible to do that in the early stages before it was fully established, but it's really not feasible now," the little angel whispered. "How so?"

"Then let him become Pope," the little devil said. "His cultivation level seems just right?"

Ten thousand years ago, the position of Pope of the Spirit Hall required a certain level of cultivation.

Because at that time, becoming a Title Douluo was considered a tacit qualification to become an elder of the Spirit Hall. To gain the obedience of the elders, the Pope's cultivation level was implicitly required to be at least a Title Douluo.

"Miss, you've emerged from seclusion?" There was a knock on the door to Qian Renxue's room.

Qian Renxue opened the door and let Shen Yuanyi in. It seemed that Shen Yuanyi had something to say to her.

"What's wrong?" Qian Renxue looked at her in confusion.

Shen Yuanyi asked, "Do you know what will happen in Wuhun City next?"

"What's going on? Is someone coming?" Qian Renxue asked.

"Yes, someone is coming, and a lot of people are coming." Shen Yuanyi nodded.

"...?" Qian Renxue tilted her head.

"I know you might not care much about this, but..." Shen Yuanyi said helplessly, "The continent-wide Soul Master Tournament is just around the corner."

"Ah..." Qian Renxue realized what was happening.

"Time flies so fast? It's been five years since we last met." Qian Renxue looked at her hands. "This body is sixteen years old now, and I didn't even notice."

That's true. The impact of her year-long seclusion in the Yin-Yang Well was as if she had experienced thousands of lifetimes in her own spiritual world, allowing her spiritual power to reach the divine level first. From then on, her concept of time became clearer, but she also neglected the time in her newly formed body.

"Well, considering your age, you're still able to participate this time." Shen Yuanyi shrugged. "It's like this, because this is the first time since the Spirit Hall was rebuilt after the war, the competition is being held in Spirit City."

"The competition, which was originally touring several major empires, has now returned to the main headquarters of Wuhun City, which is similar to what happened ten thousand years ago." Qian Renxue tapped her fingers. "But I think I'll pass on the participation."

"Besides, I don't think it's appropriate for them all to flood into Wuhun City at once." Qian Renxue frowned. "Let it go this time, but don't do it this way next time."

Why?

Qian Renxue said, "Every competition means population movement, and population movement inevitably brings economic benefits. I think it's good to start by selecting from different regions..."

She then recounted the selection process from ten thousand years ago, where seed teams were first selected from the two great empires, Tiandou and Xingluo. She emphasized that everyone should share the wealth, and that the continent was now unified, not divided.

Only through collective development can overall efficiency be improved.

"That's true." Shen Yuanyi pondered for a moment. "Speaking of which, when it was first launched in the capitals of several major empires, all of them made a fortune."

"I guess only the Sun Moon Empire really made money. Even the Heavenly Soul Empire had to pay tribute to them, not to mention the Star Luo Empire." Qian Renxue shook her head. "This matter is settled. Let's leave it at that this time. Five years from now, we shouldn't hold all the competitions in Martial Soul City."

"How do I give this order?"

"I will assume the papacy in two days and then discuss this matter with the parliament."

"You're going to be the Pope?" Shen Yuanyi's eyes lit up. "Two days from now... May 20th? That means... you love this position, and this world. That's great."

Qian Renxue looked puzzled: "Actually, I just said it offhand."

Shen Yuanyi shrugged: "Then I'll go and tell the council."

Shen Yuanyi left, and Qian Renxue was depressed.

She had originally planned to run away, but now that the Soul Master Competition is about to start, she, as the new leader of the power, has to make an appearance.

"All things considered, the competition will probably only last about three months." She twirled her fingers. "During this time, the cocoons will also need to be nurtured."

"Yes, that's fine. Leave this to me," the little devil replied in the sea of ​​consciousness. "Mother's divine imprint was just brought back from the underworld, so it's not stable yet and needs to be nurtured for a while. Our chaotic power has already formed and can be generated continuously."

This kind of energy, which is similar to the origin of the world, is simply the best supplement. They wouldn't try it easily without sufficient confidence.

"Yes, I know." The little angel nodded gently.

Moreover, Bibi Dong's consciousness is clearly closer to that of the Little Demon, or rather, they are of the same lineage, making it the wisest choice to have her as the main force for recovery.

The little angel didn't try to take the lead in this matter, and no amount of emotion helped her mother recover.

"Don't worry about it, I'll handle the outside matters," the little angel said.

"No problem," the little devil replied.

Then, in the Sea of ​​Spirit, the little demon floated in mid-air, looking at the cocoon between the Chaos Core and the Spirit Core, and gently stirred it.

The chaotic energy emanating from the Chaos Core, after her guidance and processing, was slowly and gradually injected into it.

Meanwhile, the spiritual core was also emitting a trace amount of primordial spiritual power, but instead of directly and recklessly penetrating it, it was surrounding it.

Because spiritual power is still too special. Chaotic energy is what nurtures life. But spiritual power... the little devil was worried that if spiritual power were poured in, Bibi Dong's consciousness and soul would be affected.

She didn't want her mother's soul to become impure, nor did she want to reverse the Heavenly Gang so that Bibi Dong would wake up and call her "Mom" or something like that.

"yue~"

"How psychologically twisted must someone be to create such a story?"

The little devil smacked his lips.