Chapter 89 Qian Daoliu's Showdown "Cough-cough-" Facing Qianxunji's questioning gaze, Qian Daoliu coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. "Xunji, what are you thinking about? I'm just reminding you not to forget your responsibilities. You are the Pope of the Spirit Hall at this important time point. How can you leave the game?" Hearing Qian Daoliu say this, Qian Xunji narrowed his eyes. He became more and more suspicious of Qian Daoliu's purpose. "Father, I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall! I know my mission. Now, there are several titled elders watching at the competition venue.
I'll just be gone for a little while, nothing will go wrong." As he spoke, Qianxun took a step forward. He looked directly into Qian Daoliu's eyes and said in a sarcastic tone. “I still have time now, so please don’t worry about me as an outsider, father. Just say whatever you want to say!" Hearing the dissatisfaction in Qianxunji's words, Qian Daoliu sneered. After a long while, Qian Daoliu said helplessly. "Xun Ji, Qin Ming, I won't hide it from you anymore. Summon your own martial spirits." Hearing this, Qianxun frowned. He had a bad feeling in his heart... After a while. Two martial spirit phantoms burning with golden flames appeared behind Qin Ming and Qian Xunji respectively. Looking at the Fiery Wolf Martial Spirit behind Qin Ming, feeling the familiar light, flames and sacred aura, Qian Xunji finally reacted. He looked at Qian Daoliu and said with gritted teeth. "Great tribute to Your Majesty!" Qian Daoliu was a little embarrassed. After a wry smile, Qian Daoliu turned his gaze towards Qin Ming, not looking at Qian Xunji beside him... At this time, seeing Qin Ming looking thoughtful, Qian Daoliu was not going to hide it any longer.
After a light cough, Qian Daoliu began to narrate. "Qin Ming, I noticed you when you first entered the Pope's Palace and displayed your martial spirit in public." As he spoke, Qian Daoliu fell into memories. "Qin Ming, you are indeed a genius, but it is not worth it for me to train you so hard. What really attracts me about you is the specialness of your martial spirit. After you absorbed the third soul ring, your martial soul fortunately evolved. What surprised me even more was that your martial soul was stuck at the critical point of evolution. At this point, you only need to gain some extra soul power to meet the conditions for the evolution of your martial soul. This is an extremely rare thing. At this stage, I can use some special means to directly interfere with the evolution of your martial spirit. I gave you that piece of top-grade soul bone with light attribute, and arranged for your teacher to take you to hunt that bright red flame tiger for this purpose... I hope that after your martial soul evolves, it can have a certain degree of compatibility with my Qian family's angel martial soul. It can even directly give birth to a martial soul fusion technique..." Hearing this, Qin Ming’s thoughts drifted away. In Douluo Continent, soul masters who possess the ability to fuse their souls are basically either brothers and sisters or couples. The relationship between the two sides was almost locked at the moment the martial soul fusion technique was produced. When he obtained the fourth soul ring, Qin Ming had already vaguely guessed Qian Daoliu's thoughts. However, Qin Ming did not reject Qian Daoliu's arrangement. After all, the Spirit Hall had invested a lot of resources in him, and no matter from which angle, he felt that he had to give back to the Spirit Hall. And he didn't suffer any loss in this matter. With this relationship, the Spirit Hall will only pay more attention to him, and the Spirit Hall will invest more in supporting him. Thinking of this, Qin Ming asked Qian Daoliu again. "Your Majesty, the Great Priest, could it be that the Bright Red Flame Tiger is really a soul beast blessed by the Angel God? Does it really have the power of an angel god?" Hearing this, Qian Daoliu nodded. “Indeed, the information your teacher told you was not wrong. It is precisely because the bright red flame tiger contains the power of the angel god that you absorbed its soul ring. Your performance in battle is so similar to our angel spirit. It’s just a pity that the quality of your martial soul is still a little lacking. This requires a strong trust and tacit understanding between you and the holder of the Angel Martial Soul, so that you can truly possess the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
Qin Ming, there is a huge age difference between you and the Pope. I don't expect you to establish a tacit understanding with him and promote the emergence of martial soul fusion skills. But the next generation of our Angel Family can..." Having said that, Qian Daoliu straightened his expression. After glancing at Qian Xunji, whose face was darkening, Qian Daoliu continued to add. "Qin Ming, the legend about our Spirit Hall on the mainland is actually true. This is not just a rumor, our Spirit Hall was indeed founded by the Angel God. Our angel family is indeed God’s family. To this day, the throne of the Divine Ancestor is still preserved in our Spirit Hall. It was with the blessing of the divine test that I was able to successfully cultivate to my current level of soul power." As he spoke, Qian Daoliu's tone became more serious. “If you want to inherit the throne of the God Ancestor, the first condition you need to meet is to get the approval of the six pieces of angelic armor. Xunji’s talent is not enough, and now he has only been recognized by a piece of angel armor. Even with the blessing of the martial soul fusion technique, it is considered good enough for him to get the recognition of another piece of divine equipment. So I place my hope on you and the next generation of our angel family..." Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji. There was a hint of apology in his eyes when he looked at Qianxunji. Bibi Dong has been pregnant for more than half a year. During this period, Qian Daoliu arranged for Lingyuan Douluo, who had just achieved the title, to be responsible for taking care of and guarding Bibi Dong. At this time, through the information from Lingyuan Douluo, Qian Daoliu already knew that the next generation of the Angel Family was a girl. He had now placed his hopes on the child. Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu's tone became serious. "Pope, I am sorry for you this time. Before your daughter was born, I had already determined her future... I am your father. But in the same way, I am also a priest of the Angel God. My greatest wish in this life is to see someone successfully inherit the throne of the God Ancestor. Let the glory of the angelic God return to the world. For this, I can give everything..."
Hearing this, Qianxunji fell silent. After a long while, he finally sighed. "Father, I understand." As he spoke, Qianxunji looked at Qin Ming standing aside again. Qianxunji knew that this matter was decided by Qian Daoliu, and Qin Ming did not take the initiative to participate in it, but Qianxunji still felt inexplicably unhappy... (End of this chapter)