Chapter 119 Qian Daobai Presents a Gift! Qian Renxue Becomes a Title Douluo!
Buzz!
An indescribable, immense power instantly locked onto Qian Renxue.
That power was pure, vast, and carried an aura of supreme yang and strength.
Qian Renxue felt her very soul trembling.
"Master, you need to..."
Before she could finish speaking, a beam of extremely concentrated white light shot out from Qian Daobai's fingertip and instantly entered her brow.
boom!
In Qian Renxue's mind, it was as if a million thunderbolts were exploding at the same time.
An unimaginably vast surge of pure energy, like a flood bursting its banks, rushed into her limbs and bones, surging wildly through her meridians.
Excruciating pain!
Excruciating pain that tears your heart apart!
Qian Renxue felt as if her body was about to be burst apart by this violent energy.
Veins bulged on her forehead, and cold sweat instantly soaked through her clothes.
But she gritted her teeth and didn't utter a single groan.
She knew that her master was helping her.
It was the opportunity she had been dreaming of.
"Concentrate and calm your mind."
"Circulate your soul power, guide this force, and break through the bottleneck."
"..."
Qian Daobai's voice, like a morning bell and evening drum, resounded in her heart.
Qian Renxue dared not be negligent in the slightest. She immediately followed her master's instructions, enduring the excruciating pain, and began to circulate her soul power.
At this moment, her angelic martial spirit was released uncontrollably.
The phantom of a six-winged angel appeared behind her.
The holy golden light illuminated the entire Papal Palace, making it shine brilliantly.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple...
The eight spirit rings pulsed in sequence.
Under the pure energy of Qian Daobai, Qian Renxue's soul power rose at an incredible speed.
Peak level 89!
Just one step away from the goal!
"break!"
Qian Daobai uttered a single word softly.
Click!
Something within Qian Renxue's body seemed to have shattered.
The bottleneck that had troubled her for so long proved to be utterly fragile in the face of that unparalleled power.
A completely new aura, several times stronger than before, suddenly erupted from Qian Renxue's body!
Level 90!
Title Douluo!
It's done!
Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes, her golden pupils gleaming with divine light.
She felt the surging soul power within her body and was filled with awe.
Is this the realm of a Title Douluo?
Is this the power of my master?
In the blink of an eye, a Title Douluo can be created!
Such methods were beyond her understanding of Soul Masters.
"This is just the beginning."
Qian Daobai's voice pulled her back from her shock.
"You're still missing one spirit ring."
Qian Renxue then realized that she only had level 90 soul power, but no ninth soul ring.
"I will go to the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow to hunt for suitable soul beasts."
She said respectfully.
"No need."
Qian Daobai shook his head.
"Why bother begging those beasts for a mere soul ring?"
As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand.
The ancient, demon-slaying sword appeared in his palm.
He gripped his sword and casually slashed down at the empty hall in front of him.
Sizzle!
Space, like a piece of cloth, was easily torn open with a pitch-black rift.
From the other side of the crack, a sacred and majestic aura emanated.
That's... the aura of angels and deities!
Qian Daobai actually cleaved open the passage to the Angel God's Trial Space with a single sword strike!
"With the power of the gods, I will condense a divinely bestowed soul ring for you."
As Qian Daobai spoke, he inserted the Demon-Slaying Sword into the spatial rift.
He twisted his wrist.
Intense energy fluctuations suddenly emanated from the sacred space opposite the rift.
A massive amount of angelic power was forcibly drawn by the Demon-Slaying Sword, converging into a golden torrent that poured out through the spatial rift!
That pure divine power was constantly compressed and condensed in mid-air.
Ultimately, it transformed into a soul ring that shone with dazzling golden light.
The spirit ring was engraved with intricate and sacred angel patterns, and the aura it emitted far surpassed any 100,000-year spirit ring that Qian Renxue had ever seen!
"go."
Qiandaobai flicked his finger.
The golden, divinely bestowed soul ring transformed into a streak of light and flew towards Qian Renxue, eventually encircling her and becoming her ninth soul ring.
The moment the soul rings returned to their positions, Qian Renxue's aura surged once again!
Level 91!
Having just entered the Title Douluo realm, he immediately stabilized at level ninety-one!
Qian Renxue stood up from her throne and knelt deeply, deeply down in front of Qian Daobai.
This time, it wasn't a disciple's courtesy to their master.
Rather, it is a heartfelt expression of the highest respect and gratitude.
The grace of being reborn!
"Thank you, Master!"
Qian Daobai accepted her bow without hesitation.
"remember."
"From this day forward, you will be the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue."
"I am behind you."
"No one on the continent can bully you."
His voice remained calm, yet it carried an air of domineering arrogance.
Qian Renxue's eyes were slightly moist.
She nodded emphatically.
"Disciple will remember this!"
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Several days later.
The Elders' Hall.
This is the core power structure of the Spirit Hall, and only powerful individuals at the level of enshrined elders are qualified to enter.
At this moment, the six great masters, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, gathered together.
Seated at the head of the table, besides the High Priest Qian Daobai, was the new Pope, Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue wore a brand-new papal robe, the golden gown embroidered with the totem of a six-winged angel, a purple-gold crown on her head, and a scepter in her hand. Her face was solemn and dignified, exuding an imposing aura.
The aura emanating from her was that of a genuine Title Douluo.
This silenced the few worshippers who had initially harbored some doubts.
In just a few days, he broke through from level 89 to level 91.
Such talent—no, such a miracle—speaks for itself.
"Gentlemen."
Qian Daobai spoke first, breaking the silence.
"I have summoned you here today for one matter."
"Renxue's papacy requires formal recognition from the Elders' Hall."
"I support Qian Renxue as the new Pope of the Spirit Hall."
After he finished speaking, his gaze swept over the others.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was the first to stand up, his aged voice full of vigor.
"His Majesty the new Emperor is exceptionally talented and intelligent, and with the assistance of a Grand Elder, he is a blessing to our Spirit Hall!"
"I, Golden Crocodile, support the new Emperor!"
We second that proposal!
The other worshippers also stood up and bowed to express their gratitude.
No one objected.
No one dared to object.
Thus, Qian Renxue's position as Pope was fully recognized at the highest level of the Spirit Hall.
Her rule was impregnable.
The meeting ended, and the worshippers left one after another.
Inside the hall, only the Thousand Cypress Trees and the Thousand Snow Peaks remained.
"Your foundation is now solid."
Qian Daobai looked at her and said.
"Now it's your own path."
"I understand!" Qian Renxue nodded and said.
(End of chapter)