At the pavilion in the middle of the lake!
Bibidon put down her bowl and chopsticks!
She took out a silk handkerchief and wiped her mouth. She looked at Lu Yuan and asked, "Are you done eating?"
"I'm done!" Lu Yuan nodded and said.
"Okay, it's good that you're done eating. Rest for a while and follow me to the Pope's Palace," Bibidon said softly.
"Go to the Pope's Palace? Teacher, what is it that you want to announce today? Why are you being so mysterious?" Lu Yuan asked curiously.
"Hehe, it's a good thing for you." Bibidon laughed softly.
"Oh?" Lu Yuan gave a soft 'oh'. Looking at the smile on Bibi Dong's face and her serious expression, a thought gradually emerged in his mind. Could it be that his teacher wanted to …?
"If that's the case, it might be possible. I'm afraid that it's a good thing for me." Lu Yuan guessed in his heart.
"Is Nana sleeping again?" Bibidon asked.
"Yes, senior sister hasn't woken up yet," Lu Yuan said.
"You, you only know how to fool around. What should I say to you?" Bibidon looked at Lu Yuan helplessly. Why can't these young people control themselves?
"Hehe." Lu Yuan scratched his head and began his journey of playing the fool again.
Bibidon looked at Lu Yuan and shook her head helplessly. Forget it, let them deal with their own matters. It's better for me not to interfere.
Looking at the sky, the sun had already risen and shone brightly on the world.
Bibidon said softly, "Let's go. It's about time."
"Okay!" Lu Yuan nodded and asked, "Teacher, can Zhuqing come along?"
"It's fine if Zhuqing comes along. I'm just afraid that Nana and the others will be worried if they can't find you when they wake up. So, it's better for Zhuqing to stay and take care of them," Bibidon said.
"Is that so?" Lu Yuan nodded slightly and said to Zhu Zhuqing, "Zhuqing, you stay here for now. I'll be back soon."
"Alright!" Zhu Zhuqing said softly.
"Good girl!" Lu Yuan gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's long hair with a gentle smile on his face.
"Let's go, Obuchi!" Bibidon walked in front with his scepter in hand.
"Mhmm, teacher, I'm coming!" Lu Yuan patted Zhu Zhuqing's head again and followed behind Bibidon.
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Inside the Pontiff's palace!
Bibidon sat high up on the Pope's throne, holding the golden scepter in his hand, showing off his might.
Lu Yuan, on the other hand, stood beside Bibi Dong and looked condescendingly at the elders below.
It had to be said that there were quite a lot of elders here today. Besides those from the Pope's Palace, even the Golden Crocodile and the others were all present. This once again confirmed Lu Yuan's guess.
Bibidon held the scepter, his beautiful eyes slowly sweeping across the elders below. His red lips slightly opened, and a clear but majestic voice rang out.
"Today, I've gathered all the elders here because I have a very important matter to announce." As soon as Bibidon spoke, the entire Pope's Palace instantly quieted down.
"Obuchi!" Bibidon called out softly.
"Teacher!" Lu Yuan responded and took two steps forward.
"My second disciple, Lu Yuan, is extraordinarily talented and has made many contributions to the Martial Soul Palace. Whether it is his character or talent, he is the best in the world. Therefore, I would like to appoint him as the Holy Son of our Martial Soul Palace. I wonder if the elders have any objections?"
When Bibi Dong's voice sounded, some elders started to whisper among themselves. However, no one dared to openly reject Bibi Dong's proposal.
"Obuchi, let the elders see your strength!" Bibidon said softly.
"Yes, teacher!" Lu Yuan took another step forward, and a bright golden light began to emit from his body. The bright golden light formed a huge domain, enveloping the entire Pope's Palace.
"Talent Domain?" Below, some of the elders' faces changed immediately. A Talent Domain was not something that an ordinary Soul Master could have. Only those with extremely high talent could have a Talent Domain.
However, releasing the domain was just the beginning.
Bright golden light burst forth, and a loud dragon's roar resounded throughout the entire Pope's Palace. The Golden Dragon martial soul was attached to Lu Yuan's body, and its whole body seemed to be made of gold. It appeared to be very powerful, and the dragon's wings slowly stretched out, bringing with them gusts of wind.
Golden scales began to climb on Lu Yuan's body. Both his arms and legs were covered by diamond-shaped golden scales.
The dragon's aura burst out, and the pressure of the Golden Dragon martial soul was released without restraint.
Suddenly, many of the elders' faces changed slightly. The Golden Dragon martial soul was too strong, and it suppressed their martial souls.
Lu Yuan took a step forward, and his first soul ring began to appear!
Purple!
His first soul ring was a beautiful purple.
He took another step forward, and his second soul ring appeared.
Purple!
The second soul ring was still purple.
Black!
The third soul ring appeared, and this time it was no longer purple, but a deep black.
Black!
The fourth soul ring was still shining with a deep black light, and that deep black seemed to be engraved in the hearts of the elders.
But the most shocking one was the fifth soul ring.
After the fourth black ring, Lu Yuan's aura suddenly soared, and a demonic red light suddenly appeared, forming a red halo that appeared under Lu Yuan's feet.
Purple, purple, black, black, and red. As soon as the five soul rings appeared, Lu Yuan's aura was like a dragon that came out of the abyss, soaring into the sky.
"A hundred, hundred thousand year soul ring?" An elder swallowed his saliva with difficulty and looked at Lu Yuan's fifth soul ring with a shocked expression.
"Hiss!" All the elders and consecrators sucked in a breath of cold air. Even the Golden Crocodile, who was very close to Lu Yuan, had a look of disbelief on his face. A hundred thousand year soul ring was really too shocking.
"My disciple Lu Yuan, fourteen years old this year, a Rank 57 Battle Soul King. His soul rings are purple, purple, black, black, and red, and he has the Golden Dragon Domain. His talent is the highest in the Douluo Continent. I hereby confer him the title of Holy Son. Elders, do you have any objections?" Bibidon's voice was full of dignity.
"Reporting to Your Holiness, we have no objections." All the elders bowed and no longer had any objections to Bibidon's decision.
A fourteen year old Rank 57 Battle Soul King, the owner of a superb martial soul, the Golden Dragon Domain, the Golden Dragon Domain, and his soul rings are purple, purple, black, black, and red. Was he still human?
Even a monster wasn't enough to call him, right?
With such talent, how could they have any objections?
"What about the consecrators?" Bibidon asked again.
"We have no objections!" The consecrators led by the Golden Crocodile said.
"Since no one has any objections, then I hereby announce that from now on, Lu Yuan is the Holy Son of our Martial Soul Palace, the future successor to the Pope." Bibidon's voice sounded.
"Greetings to Your Highness the Holy Son!" Bibidon's voice fell, and the elders' voices sounded again.
"So, I'm the Holy Son now?" Looking at the elders below who bowed to him, Lu Yuan smiled. "This feeling is not bad!"
Lu Yuan thought to himself.
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