Chapter 5: The Seven-Star Sword Appears.
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing Li Tianyi's words, Ju Douluo instantly leaped off the stage.
The Pope's expression naturally grew solemn.
Seven purple stars first rose from Li Tianyi's left hand, spinning and dancing, and then a purple mist rose and began to spread.
"Ping!"
A small sword, also three inches long, hummed and arrived in this world. The seven purple stars, as if inspired, landed neatly on the sword like young swallows returning to their nests.
The Pope suddenly stood up, a little embarrassed.
Ju Douluo's mouth, now wide open, seemed to be able to swallow a whole duck egg, and he was speechless for a long time.
As long as the effect was achieved, it would be fine. Li Tianyi withdrew the Seven-Star Sword Martial Spirit at the right time. He understood that humility is the key to longevity.
"Your Highness, is it possible that two top-level weapon spirits will appear?" Ghost Douluo asked in surprise.
"Isn't it right in front of you?" The Pope's phoenix eyes fixed, and he said majestically.
"I heard that twin spirits can easily self-destruct if mishandled?" Yue Da Douluo quickly found an opportunity to speak, concealing his embarrassment.
The Pope didn't answer him, but returned to his seat in high-heeled boots. He looked at Li Tianyi calmly, his eyes not excited but instead a subtle flicker of regret.
Others didn't understand, but Li Tianyi did.
He knew, of course, that twin spirits could suffer from spirit ring backlash. Adding a spirit ring to only the first spirit would be fine, but rashly adding a spirit ring to the second could easily exceed the body's endurance and cause death.
He also knew that Bibi Dong was able to solve this problem because she possessed spirit bones and inherited the legacy of the Rakshasa God, a similar experience for Tang San in his later years.
Bibi Dong must have believed that without the divine legacy, her twin spirits were useless.
Li Tianyi wasn't worried about these issues. "Can't my body handle it?" He was joking.
The Saiyan bloodline of the warrior race is no joke. Not only does it grow stronger with each battle, but even after returning from the brink of death, its strength increases dramatically.
Even more bizarrely, reaching its limits allows it to transform, increasing its combat power by tens or even hundreds of times.
Thinking of this, Li Tianyi suddenly longed for the day he could become a Super Saiyan.
Rather than inheriting divine power, he felt that the path of gradually surpassing his limits and ultimately evolving to Super Saiyan God seemed more reliable.
Speaking of which, that idiotic system has been asleep for so long, it's time to wake up.
Meanwhile, Juhuaguan and Ghost Douluo gazed at Li Tianyi's twin spirits with a touch of envy.
The High Priestess, however, said with a waning look, "You can go down first. I'll arrange for someone to guide you in your training later!"
Ugh, it felt like he was being abandoned.
Li Tianyi's original intention was naturally to have the Queen accept him as her disciple. He certainly understood the saying, "Those who are close to the water are first to see the moon."
Li Tianyi struggled, saying, "In the previous test, I only awakened my martial spirit. I haven't tested my innate spirit power yet!"
Ju Douluo said, "How is that possible? They're always tested together!"
Li Tianyi helplessly spread his hands and said, "The ball shattered halfway through the test."
The Pope's eyes lit up with interest, and she said sternly, "You mean the crystal ball shattered during the test?"
Li Tianyi nodded coldly.
She glanced at Ju Douluo.
Ju Douluo understood, and pulled out a blue crystal ball from somewhere. "Boy, put your hand up! If this ball can break, I'll take over as Elder!"
Haha, what's so special about your lousy Elder? I'm the man who's going to be the Pope. I urge you to be nice to me. Maybe I can save you from Tang San in the end.
Li Tianyi muttered to himself as he reached out and placed his hand on the crystal ball.
The bright light he'd imagined didn't appear. Instead, it only lit up about one-fifth.
Li Tianyi looked at the faint glow with a hint of disappointment. Hmm, it seems I'll have to figure out how to improve my strength first.
"First..."
"Innate soul power level 20?" Ju Douluo looked at Li Tianyi in disbelief as if he had lost his temper.
The Pope came to Li Tianyi in a flash, and a strong and powerful aura pressed on Li Tianyi. She asked hurriedly and majestically: "Who are you?"
Li Tianyi was speechless and said: "I am me!"
The Pope looked at him deeply and motioned him to wait outside the door.
"Ghost Douluo."
"Here!"
"Go and investigate this little guy yourself and find out his family background!"
"Could he be a spy!"
Bibi Dong raised her phoenix eyes and glared: "Have you ever seen a family that is willing to send a genius with an innate soul power of level 20 and twin top-level martial spirits to be a spy?"
"Then what do you mean by asking me to investigate?"
The Pope looked at him coldly.
"I'll go right away." Ghost Douluo disappeared.
"Yue Guan."
"Here!"
"This kid will be your apprentice."
"Give it to me? Then you..."
The Pope waved her hand and said coldly, "I don't accept men."
As Ju Douluo left the hall, she slumped in her chair, a look of exhaustion on her face.
A voice whispered from within, "Twin spirits? That's not right. And what's with the tail? Strange...
What? You're my master from now on?" Li Tianyi stared at Ju Douluo Yue Guan in shock.
Ju Douluo nodded, forcing a smile, trying to make a good impression on his new disciple.
Li Tianyi rubbed his nose thoughtfully. What's going on? This doesn't make sense. Where's the Pope? What is she doing?
Ju Douluo slapped Li Tianyi on the butt and scolded him with a smile, "Don't be so reluctant, boy. The Pope doesn't accept male disciples. You're lucky to have me as your disciple!"
Damn, after all the planning, she'd forgotten that. How could a woman so hurt by love easily approach a man again?
Li Tianyi looked at Ju Douluo, who was staring at him with such feminine and doting affection, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. Oh, if I had known, I would have run away with Jian Douluo.
Li Tianyi, his face green, touched his nose, mentally contemplating the possibility of escaping to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
"Xiaotian, come with Master. I'll arrange a place for you to stay," Ju Douluo said fondly. His twin martial spirits were at full innate level 20, what a darling!
"Hmm? Xiaotian?" Li Tianyi said dissatisfiedly.
Ju Douluo smiled and replied, "Then shall I call you Xiao Li or Xiao Yi?"
"Haha, I don't deserve that. You should still call me Xiaotian."
Li Tianyi raised his hand to his nose again, wondering which sounded more noble, Xiao Yi or Xiao San.
Haha, it seemed both were rather unfashionable.
He looked at his nearly 100-square-meter room.
"Such good treatment? A single room?"
Ju Douluo said proudly, "Who am I, a Titled Douluo? Giving my apprentice a few privileges is nothing!"
Uh, you're absolutely right. You probably don't even realize that in a few years, you'll be mercilessly slain by Tang San.
Seeing Li Tianyi's sullen expression and lack of reaction, Ju Douluo thought his disciple might be too young to understand his own impressiveness, so he immediately decided to give him a basic lesson.
On the Douluo Continent, each tenth level of soul power represents a tier: from lowest to highest, they are Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Reverend, Soul Ancestral, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo, and the most impressive, Titled Douluo with their own unique titles, like this Master.
Huh? Applause? Ju Douluo waited for a long time, eyes closed, but no cheers or praise arrived.
Li Tianyi had no time to deal with this pretentious fool. He yawned as he tidied his bed. After three years of living in a cave, he was eager to experience the feel of a Spirit Hall bed.
Ju Douluo suddenly leaned over and said, "Disciple, this Master is a Titled Douluo. If you don't cheer, you should at least give me some applause!"
Li Tianyi glanced at him, his face cold and silent, shaking the delicate quilt.
"Ah, are all kids this arrogant these days?" Actually, it was thanks to Li Tianyi's talent that he had infinitely enhanced his endurance at Juhuaguan.
"Hey, apprentice, your furry tail is quite cute!"
Li Tianyi's head was buzzing, and he was already convinced that this guy was definitely a bootlicker, a chatterbox, and a pretentious idiot.
He couldn't help but miss the majestic figure of Jiandao Chenxin.
(End of this chapter)