In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 376 I, Qian Xunji, swear I will never be a human being!

"When I went to see my teacher today, I happened to run into the city guards who came to report," Bibi Dong explained.

"It's said that a young Soul Master cracked the testing crystal when he entered the city to test his Soul Power. He's suspected to have reached the Soul King level. It should be him."

"Silver hair and silver eyes, dressed in white, just as described."

"How is it possible to become a Soul King at such a young age!?" The female team member was shocked, as were the rest of her teammates.

"Then why not just arrange for us to come here? We have rooms available," the female team member asked.

"I don't know either." Bibi Dong shook her head, then smiled and said, "But we'll find out eventually."

"Qianqian, if you're in a hurry to know, you can go and ask her yourself," a teammate next to the female student couldn't help but tease.

"That would be too embarrassing," the female team member immediately said. "Besides, there's plenty of time later, what's the rush?"

"Besides, this Soul King is so young and so handsome, almost as good-looking as the captain. Of course, the captain should choose first!"

Bibi Dong, inexperienced in such matters, blushed and instinctively retorted, "Qianqian, you mustn't talk nonsense."

"Qianqian, don't say that out loud. If it gets out, it might cause controversy for the captain and offend the other party." The teammate next to her shook his head.

"In that case, once he actually joins the team, not only will you have no chance, but you might also be targeted by him."

"You'll get what's coming to you then."

"Okay, okay," the female team member immediately said, "I was just teasing the captain, how come you guys are so clueless?"

"Our captain is 19 this year and still hasn't dated anyone. Don't you guys even care?"

We really wanted to care, but we didn't dare say it to the male members of the team.

They are powerful and direct descendants of the Pope, so they feel they are not good enough for them and dare not pursue them. (Domestic violence is also mentioned.)

A slightly higher requirement is acceptable, but a much higher requirement would create immense pressure.

"Alright," Bibi Dong quickly interrupted, "It's getting late, everyone go and cultivate."

After saying that, he turned and went into the house.

On the other side, Zhu Wu quickly packed his things after entering the house, went straight to the balcony, lay down on a chair, and quietly enjoyed the afterglow of the setting sun.

Meanwhile, inside the house in the backyard of the Papal Palace.

"Tang Hao!" Qian Xunji, who had been awakened by Qian Daoliu's personal treatment, learned the truth about being beaten and his eyes blazed with fury.

If I don't kill you, I, Qian Xunji, swear I will never be human again!

Then came the voice of his father, Qian Daoliu, "To avoid future criticism, you should find a woman you like and marry her during this time."

"The Sen family should indeed leave a successor."

Qian Xunji looked conflicted, but finally nodded, "I understand."

This is indeed the best way to dispel rumors right now.

"Father, Tang Hao has slandered me so severely, we absolutely cannot let this go." He frowned and said again.

"The duel between me and Tang Chen will be in a while, and I will personally invite Dragon God Douluo to watch the battle," Qian Daoliu said.

Qian Xunji's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded slightly, "This is indeed a good opportunity."

If Tang Hao's spreading of false information and criticizing others could provoke the Dragon God Douluo Ying Tian to give Tang Chen and his grandson Tang Hao a good beating, that would be even better.

In addition, it was also an excellent opportunity to test the strength of that Dragon God Douluo through Tang Chen.

Moreover, the Dragon God Douluo was brought by their Spirit Hall, so winning would boost their Spirit Hall's prestige and serve as a deterrent to other forces.

"Hmph, it would be best to beat Tang Hao and his grandson half to death and humiliate them in public," he thought viciously.

Nothing was said that night. The next morning, inside the Papal Palace.

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope," a short-haired, glamorous woman said respectfully as she walked down the steps.

"Yan Ying, I wish to marry you. Would you be willing?" Qian Xunji asked directly.

Yan Ying, whose martial soul is the Flaming Eagle, is a powerful offensive soul master with flight capabilities, just like his Six-Winged Angel martial soul. Both also possess the fire attribute. Although she's a generation younger than him, she's already 45 years old, so marrying her wouldn't be seen as an old cow marrying a young grass. Most importantly, she's already a Soul Douluo with exceptional talent, and has a high chance of becoming a Title Douluo in the future.

She's not bad looking.

From any perspective, she is currently the most suitable woman in the Spirit Hall to marry him.

"Huh?" The woman called Yan Ying was startled, her expression one of disbelief.

The next second, her face flushed, and she whispered, "This subordinate is willing."

She still had some affection for Chihiro, after all, he was her idol during her teenage years.

Although he was not as outstanding as his father in cultivation, he was able to awaken the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, so how could his talent be lacking? In addition, he inherited his father Qian Daoliu's good looks, so Qian Xunji was also a genius in his youth, and naturally there were many people around him who admired him.

She was one of them, and that was one of the reasons she chose to join the Spirit Hall.

Qian Xunji nodded slightly. He knew that the other party had once had some feelings for him, which was why he dared to bring it up directly.

"Then I'll have someone pick an auspicious day and spread the news."

"Mm." Yan Ying nodded gently.

Around noon, Bibi Dong, who had just finished class, was summoned to the Papal Palace by Qian Xunji.

"Congratulations, teacher!" Bibi Dong said happily upon learning that her teacher was getting married.

Qian Xunji smiled slightly, "Dong'er, after the Soul Master Competition ends next year, your teacher will announce your status as a Saintess."

"I will certainly live up to my teacher's expectations!" Bibi Dong said solemnly.

Qian Xunji nodded. "Dong'er, to be honest, when I first took you as my disciple, I did think about making you my daughter-in-law. Unfortunately, your master's wife got old and her health was not good. She didn't leave me with any children before she passed away."

"Now that you're older, it's not appropriate for you to treat your teacher's children as your own younger siblings. From now on, just treat them as your own younger brothers and sisters."

"Teacher" Bibi Dong was very moved, her eyes reddening slightly. "In my heart, you have always been like a father to me."

"It is my good fortune to have you as my disciple," Qian Xunji said. "At the same time, it is also a blessing for my Spirit Hall."

"I also believe that under your leadership, our Spirit Hall will surpass me and reach a new peak in the future."

"Your disciple will definitely work hard," Bibi Dong said solemnly.

Qian Xunji nodded, then asked, "Dong'er, did you see a white-haired man at the academy yesterday?"

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded. "Teacher, is he that young Soul King?"

"I can't reveal too much about him, I can only tell you his name is Ying Tian," Qian Xunji said seriously. He didn't want to get beaten up again. "Dong'er, you must be on good terms with him in the days to come."

"Huh?" Bibi Dong was puzzled, and then a blush rose on her face.

Could it be that the teacher is trying to set her up with Ying Tian?

Qian Xunji's expression froze for a moment, and he instantly realized that his disciple had misunderstood. He immediately said, "Dong'er, don't think nonsense. Your teacher is not trying to match you two up, and it's impossible for you two to be together."

He's not happy about letting his obedient disciple, whom he's raised for so many years, marry an old monster.

Although he looks young, he is certain that Ying Tian is definitely not young; he is old enough to be his apprentice's grandfather.

"Then why?" Bibi Dong couldn't help but ask.

"Because he knows how to cultivate twin martial souls," Qianxun said quickly.

He immediately relayed the information Zhu Wu had given him yesterday, and then said, "This is the reward from the forces behind him for sending him to the academy for exchange."

Zhu Wu forbade him to reveal his identity, so he could only say that he was part of a powerful force behind the scenes.

"Dong'er, your teacher has decided to use this opportunity when you break through to Soul King. During his stay at the academy, if you have any free time, you can go to the library to find him, cultivate together, and exchange ideas. Perhaps you will gain new insights." He continued.

Such a person would feel it would be a loss if he didn't let his apprentice try to learn something.

Bibi Dong understood her teacher's meaning. Being able to communicate with a powerful figure was a rare opportunity, especially since this person was backed by a Soul Master faction that knew how to cultivate twin martial souls. Not only would it be helpful to her cultivation, but as the future Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, she absolutely needed to make contact with them, and ideally, thoroughly understand this faction. Thinking of this, she respectfully said:

"Yes, teacher."

Qian Xunji nodded and said, "Let's have lunch here with the teacher before going back to the academy."

Shortly after Bibi Dong finished lunch and left, a Templar Knight came to report and handed her an envelope.

After reading it, Qian Xunji immediately went to find his father, Qian Daoliu.

"Father, if nothing unexpected happens, this person should be the Dragon God Douluo," Qianxunji said in a deep voice.

"The Zhu Gang family has never had a descendant who can awaken soul power since their ancestors, but this Dragon God Douluo is so certain that he can."

"Father, can he really awaken soul power in ordinary people? Or rather, can he evolve martial souls that cannot awaken soul power?"

Even if it's just a suspected case, it's definitely worth reporting.

"That dragon breath mist must be a trace of his martial soul's original aura," Qian Daoliu guessed.

"This Dragon God Douluo is even more powerful than I imagined."

The difficulty of cultivating from a commoner soul master, an orphan, to his current level is unimaginable, and his talent must be extraordinary. Even with the awakened innate level 20 soul power six-winged angel martial soul, he wouldn't dare say he could cultivate to level 99 on his own.

The world is treacherous, and the road ahead is full of obstacles. No matter how talented you are, it is not easy to grow up.

"Ji'er, have the steward of this branch hall pay close attention to and protect this village." He looked up and said, "Nothing else needs to be done."

"Okay." Qian Xunji nodded.

Sending people to secretly protect them might be misunderstood as surveillance, causing unpleasantness. It's better to pretend not to know and leave a good impression. As for other soul master forces, let them provoke them if they want. If they are wiped out by this Dragon God Douluo afterward, it has nothing to do with their Spirit Hall.

To be honest, he really wanted to do something to stir up trouble and incite hatred in the name of the Haotian Sect.

But such a despicable act would certainly be scolded by my father, and the risk is extremely high. Once exposed, the consequences would be unpredictable!

"Never mind, we're in Wuhun City now anyway. I'll have my disciple work on building good relationships with people." He thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Bibi Dong returned to the academy and headed straight for the library.

Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang had already arrived.

I hadn't gone more than a few steps when I saw Zhu Wu sitting by the window, leaning against a rattan chair that had been moved from somewhere, with a book in his lap, his eyes closed as if he were dozing in the sunlight.

His handsome features shone brightly in the sunlight, his hair swaying gently, making him seem like an immortal descended from heaven. But in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, he appeared to be a carefree and irresponsible person.

"Willingly degenerate!" A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes as he made his internal judgment.

"It seems there are also spoiled brats wasting their time in the Spirit Hall!" If he had talent, he would never be like this.

He shook his head and continued walking inside.

Zhu Wu sensed Yu Xiaogang's emotional fluctuations, but pretended not to hear and continued to feign sleep.

(End of this chapter)