Chapter 14 Prestige Five days later. Inside the Papal Palace. Under the tall angel statue, Qianxunji, dressed in gorgeous crown and robes, sat on the golden throne. Below them, the titled elders and platinum bishops of the Spirit Hall were having a heated discussion. “In the past few years, these damn sects and the two great empires have been a little too presumptuous. They want to pull all kinds of talents to their side. They don’t even consider whether they have the ability to cultivate it!” "What Elder Yueguan said makes sense. Their actions have indeed become more and more excessive in the past few years." "Huh, what's more? It has been agreed long ago that subsidies for soul masters will be decentralized, but the two empires are still dragging their feet.
We had a big deficit last year, and we made up for it ourselves..." Listening to the discussions below, Qianxunji's face did not show much expression. It was not until the voices of the crowd became louder and louder that Qianxunji snorted coldly and interrupted the discussion. "Quiet. This is the Pope's Palace! Under the gaze of the angel god, how dare you be so presumptuous?" When Qianxunji's scolding was heard, the hall suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Seeing this, Qianxunji nodded with satisfaction. After thinking for a while, Qianxunji said in a cold voice. “In recent years, other forces on the mainland have indeed gone too far. My Spirit Hall really needs to demonstrate its strength. Let’s start by re-electing the seven major sects. Elder Yueguan, Elder Guimei, wait until the meeting is over. You guys go and make a charter.” When they heard Qianxunji had made the decision, everyone in the audience shouted in unison. "Your Holiness is wise." At this time, seeing that Qian Xunji had such prestige in the Spirit Hall. Bibi Dong, who was standing behind Qianxunji, glanced at Qianxunji and the people in the audience with resentment. She didn't dare to look at it for too long. She just glanced around and then quickly looked away.
After lowering her head again, Bibi Dong became invisible again... Just then, a guard outside the hall hurried into the hall and shouted. "Report—— Your Holiness, Bishop Salas has returned with Qin Ming. They are waiting outside the temple at this moment." Hearing this, Qianxunji nodded slightly. "Let them in." The several Titled Douluo-level elders and platinum bishops present were curious about what the guard reported. The matter concerning Qin Ming is no secret in the Spirit Hall. In today's situation where all the major sects and two major empires are exerting joint pressure. Yet there is still such a talented young man who may break the historical record of Douluo Continent and come to join. This is definitely an exciting thing. At this time, they also wanted to see whether Qin Ming was the same as the intelligence said. With this thought in mind, everyone in the Pope's Palace fell silent again. After a while. Sarath took Qin Ming and hurried into the hall. When Salas saw so many titled elders and platinum bishops in the Pope's Palace, his heart sank. "Isn't today a day off? There are so many important people coming to see His Holiness the Pope." Is something big happening again? Can I find an opportunity to take it a step further?' While thinking, Sarath saluted Qianxun quickly. "Greetings to His Holiness the Pope. Your Holiness the Pope, Holy Ann." Qin Ming, who was standing behind Salas, also imitated Salas and clasped his fists. "Greetings to His Holiness the Pope. Your Holiness the Pope, Holy Ann." "Ah." Qianxunji nodded casually. After glancing at Qin Ming, Qianxunji asked. "Qin Ming, you are not even 13 years old this year, but you have already reached level 29 in spirit power?" "Yes, Your Holiness.
I was born in the year 2609 of the Wuhun calendar, and the record of my awakening my Wuhun at the age of six should still be in the possession of Bishop Kelin of Soto City." After a pause, Qin Ming continued. "Your Holiness, I have successfully broken through to level 32 soul power. The third soul ring I absorbed was from a three-headed red demon dog that had cultivated for 3,500 years. Bishop Colin hunted it for me." After hearing these words, there was a sudden silence in the hall. After a while, the crowd started talking. "Level 32 soul power? The third soul ring is absorbing a soul beast with years of cultivation? How can this be? " "Yes, according to the records in my Spirit Hall, isn't the limit of the third spirit ring 1760 years?" Everyone looked at Qin Ming in astonishment, but they did not directly question Qin Ming. After all, this kind of soul power cultivation cannot be faked. The titled elders and the platinum bishop were discussing with each other, but Bibi Dong, who was standing behind Qianxunji, could no longer contain herself. She, who had been keeping a low profile before, directly stepped past Qianxun and questioned Qin Ming. “Qin Ming, you actually dared to act so presumptuously in the Pope’s Palace. The third soul ring with a lifespan of 3,500 years... It is directly twice as high as the theoretical limit proposed by Master Yu Xiaogang. Who do you think you are? The future Title Douluo? Can you absorb such a spirit ring? Do you deserve it? " After hearing Bibi Dong's words, the atmosphere in the hall became a little strange. Those who can reach their position are basically smart people. Although the relationship between the saint and the Pope is secret, they can still vaguely guess something. And the story of Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang was actually circulated in the Spirit Hall... Therefore, at this time, no one dared to say a word. They all looked at their noses, and then looked at their hearts, pretending that it had nothing to do with them... At this time, Qianxunji saw Bibi Dong jump out and kept talking about Yu Xiaogang. He could no longer maintain his previous attitude. Qianxunji turned his head and glared at Bibi Dong before asking Sarath in a cold voice. “Bishop Sarath, is what Qin Ming said true? Has he broken through to the Soul Master level? The third soul ring comes from a soul beast with 3,500 years of cultivation?"
Hearing this, Sarath, who was still just a cardinal at the time, hurriedly explained to Qianxunji. "Your Holiness, Qin Ming's current level is indeed level 32. I saw it with my own eyes." As he spoke, Sarath turned his head and glanced at Qin Ming. "Qin Ming didn't tell me about the age of the spirit ring. I don’t know if it’s true or not… Please forgive me, His Holiness the Pope..." Hearing this, Qianxun began to think quickly. Through the soul power aura emanating from Qin Ming, he could judge that Qin Ming had now broken through to the Soul Master realm. However, the difference in soul power between level 31 and level 32 is not that big, so he can’t judge the specific level… After a moment, he spoke to a guard standing nearby. "Bring me a test crystal ball. I want to see Qin Ming's exact soul power level. In addition, invite those masters who are still in the hall and are truly proficient in martial spirit theory to come here. " When talking about the words "true master", Qianxunji raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally. Bibi Dong lowered her head and said nothing more. At this time, the atmosphere in the hall became increasingly weird. "As ordered." The guard also sensed this, and hurriedly responded before running out of the hall... About five or six minutes later. Several old men with gray beards ran into the Pope's Palace in a hurry, holding a light blue test crystal ball. Before they finished their greetings, Qian Xunji pointed at Qin Ming and said. "Go test Qin Ming..." (End of this chapter)