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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2: When Brother Tao opens his mouth, you know the game is won!

Lin Qingmo ran all the way home.

They couldn't wait to share their "victories" in the chat group.

[Dad Douluo]: We're taking off! This time it's really taking off!

Inside the Papal Palace.

Upon seeing the message, Bibi Dong's heart stirred.

[The Pope himself]: What martial spirit have you awakened that makes you so happy?

"Could it be that he has awakened a powerful martial soul?"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but become curious.

[Dad Douluo]: Blue Silver Grass, with innate soul power level four, definitely the configuration of a chosen one!

[The Pope himself]: ...

Bibi Dong carefully examined the text on the light screen.

I'm sure I didn't misread it.

His face gradually turned dark.

Blue Silver Grass?

Useless Martial Soul!

Level 4 innate soul power?

Waste of the worst!

"This guy dares to call himself the Chosen One?"

Bibi Dong felt that her intelligence had been insulted.

"How ridiculous, I actually had expectations of him..."

[The Pope Himself]: What's there to be happy about with a useless martial soul?

[Dad Douluo]: Tsk tsk, Pope Sister, you're still too young.

[Dad Douluo]: Have you forgotten the Blind Douluo certification?

[Dad Douluo]: My martial soul is certified as useless by the blind Douluo himself!

[Dad Douluo]: Back in the day, even a nobody like me was certified as having the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul by the blind Douluo, and then I soared all the way to become a god and a god king!

[Dad Douluo]: Mine may be a bit inferior, but it's still Blue Silver Grass!

[Dad Douluo]: With the same setup as that little rascal, what else could he be but the chosen one?

Who's that little punk?

He can actually become a god!

Could this blind Douluo really be that powerful?

"..."

All right…

Bibi Dong realized that she and her father, Douluo, were not on the same wavelength at all.

She couldn't understand much of what the other person was saying.

But one could vaguely sense that this child from another world seemed to know a lot about Douluo Continent.

[Dad Douluo]: Pope sister, just wait and see, it won't be long before I become the most handsome guy in the Douluo Continent!

[Dad Douluo]: Once I take down the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong can sit on the Pope's throne, but I can't.

[Dad Douluo]:When the time comes, I will lift up your idol, Pope sister, and share posts about her in the Group Chat every day!

Inside the Papal Palace.

The screen was also filled with provocations against her papal status.

But Aunt Dong didn't look angry at all.

Instead, a charming smile curved at the corners of her lips.

"You want to steal my position as pope? And then you want to make me your pet?"

This little guy from another world is really arrogant.

but.

She was increasingly looking forward to seeing what interesting things this little guy, who possessed a useless martial soul but called himself the chosen one, would do next.

[The Pope himself]: Alright, I'll be waiting to see you... take off.

Lin Qingmo was overjoyed when he saw Bibi Dong's reply.

"Just wait for the good news of my comeback!"

Hide the chat group's light screen.

Release the martial soul Blue Silver Grass.

A huge question mark appeared above Lin Qingmo's head.

"By the way, how exactly does one cultivate Blue Silver Grass?"

"Where's the cheat code? Help!"

...

Time flies.

Six months have passed just like that.

A misty vapor enveloped the papal bedroom deep within the Papal Palace.

In the carved and gilded bathtub.

The warm spring water shimmered with light.

Bibi Dong's slender and voluptuous figure was rendered hazy and alluring.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Water droplets clung to her snow-white skin.

It outlines a beautiful curve.

The hazy figure appeared and disappeared in the misty air.

It exudes a cold and aloof elegance that keeps strangers at bay.

Her jade-like fingers gently brushed the surface of the water.

Ripples spread out.

Her cool, beautiful eyes fell on the chat group's light screen floating in the void.

The past six months.

Through repeated exchanges and probing with "Dad Douluo".

Bibi Dong finally figured out the origin of this so-called "chat group".

In the other person's world.

Chat groups are platforms that allow people to communicate remotely.

The nickname "The Pope Himself" actually belonged to a friend of the other party whom he had never met.

Commonly known as "online friends".

He considered himself to be that online friend.

What bothered her even more was this guy who called himself "Daddy Douluo".

He seems to know a great deal about the secrets of Douluo Continent.

They even mentioned God…

This guy speaks in a quirky and arrogant way.

Yet she always manages to inadvertently reveal information that alarms her.

She also tentatively asked the other person's real name.

But I was met with a strange response: "Don't open the box online, or you'll definitely regret it."

I only learned from the occasional remarks he made that the group members used to call him "Aqing".

It's rare to have a moment of peace right now.

Bibi Dong naturally wanted to know what the six-year-old was doing.

She opened the chat group and skillfully sent out information.

[The Pope himself]: @Dad Douluo, Aqing, what are you doing?

On the other end of the chat group.

On the winding path.

Lin Qingmo was carrying a small cloth bag and was walking slowly forward.

Her little face scrunched up like a steamed bun.

When I saw Bibi Dong's message.

They immediately started replying in a flurry of words.

[Dad Douluo]: Pope sister, you've been asking me what I'm doing lately, you're even stricter than Mom.

[The Pope himself]: Hmm?

[Dad Douluo]: Ahem, just kidding!

[Dad Douluo]: Sigh, it's a tough life, we're on our way to school now.

The six-year-old's short legs moved slowly.

Lin Qingmo looked at the winding path ahead, his face filled with despair.

"Damn it, why isn't there even a carriage!"

After awakening the martial soul.

His family enrolled him in the nearest junior soul master academy.

Today is the day to register.

[Dad Douluo]: Pope sister, you have no idea how much I suffer. I used to have to go to school, and now that I've transmigrated, I still have to go to school.

[Dad Douluo]: I really don't want to go to school!

The bathhouse of the Papal Palace.

The string of complaints involuntarily conjured up an image in Bibi Dong's mind of a six-year-old child pouting, frowning, kicking pebbles and muttering to himself.

The scene was so vivid.

A faint smile inadvertently appeared on her usually cold lips.

This curve is like the first melting of ice and snow, breathtakingly beautiful.

But it was only fleeting.

[The Pope himself]: If you don't work hard to learn the basics, how can you achieve the "takeoff" you mentioned?

Bibi Dong gradually learned to use the frivolous and strange words that Lin Qingmo used.

[Dad Douluo]: Pope sister, you've hit the nail on the head!

[Dad Douluo]: I had already planned the takeoff route, which is the most popular life route on the Internet, Blue Silver Grass!

[The Pope Himself]: Life Path Blue Silver Grass?

Bibi Dong's curiosity was piqued.

"What kind of method can make a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass... take off?"

[Dad Douluo]: Think about it, Blue Silver Grass may seem like a useless martial soul, but it has a strong vitality.

[Dad Douluo]: As long as you absorb a life-attribute soul ring, you can continuously strengthen yourself and your martial soul, and even make up for the defects in your origin!

Lin Qingmo became more and more excited as he spoke.

He dumped out all the theories about the evolution of Blue Silver Grass that he had seen online before transmigrating.

Completely unaware that he was leaking "secrets" to the Pope of Douluo Continent.

[Dad Douluo]: It's not just Blue Silver Grass that shares the same origin as Blue Silver Grass; there are also Blue Silver King and Blue Silver Emperor.

Wuhun City.

The Pope's bedroom.

Bibi Dong's smile gradually faded.

Instead, I was deeply shocked.

Blue Silver King!

Blue Silver Emperor!

Of course she knows about the Blue Silver Emperor!

That was Ah Yin, a 100,000-year-old soul beast who was once in love with Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo, and ultimately sacrificed herself during the Spirit Hall's pursuit!

"Where did Aqing find out all this?"

His description of the path to life didn't sound like nonsense after all.

It is a fact that Blue Silver Grass is very resilient.

If one can truly absorb life-attribute soul rings to replenish their origin, there is a possibility of evolution and mutation.

However, this information was not even recorded in the Spirit Hall's library.

Looking at Lin Qingmo, who was still talking non-stop on the screen.

Bibi Dong's eyes grew increasingly deep.

"This little guy has so many secrets hidden inside."

However, Lin Qingmo's excitement suddenly subsided.

When he spoke again, his tone became dejected.

[Dad Douluo]: But it's easier said than done...

[The Pope himself]: Encountering difficulties?

[Dad Douluo]: Hmm.

[Dad Douluo]: My innate soul power is only level four, and Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul, so my cultivation speed is extremely slow.

[Dad Douluo]: It's been half a year, and no matter how I cultivate my soul power, there's been no change. I don't know when I'll be able to absorb my first soul ring.

[Dad Douluo]: Pope Sister, I'm really feeling terrible right now!

[Dad, Douluo Continent]: Knowing full well the path to a comeback, yet stuck at the starting line, this feeling is too agonizing!

The words on the screen were filled with resentment.

It's as if you can see the little guy on the other side of the screen, his head drooping, looking aggrieved.

The shock in Bibi Dong's heart gradually faded.

Instead, there was a subtle, almost imperceptible amusement.

"Hehe, this little guy from another world is really both arrogant and cute."

Bibi Dong dropped the chat group's light screen.

He got up and walked out of the bath.

The maidservant quickly stepped forward and draped a magnificent robe over her shoulders.

However, a trace of gentleness seemed to linger on the Pope's face.

He was so captivated by it that he was completely mesmerized.

Bibi Dong walked to the window.

Gazing at the distant, mist-shrouded mountains.

My mind is filled with countless thoughts.

He casually picked up a piece of paper with his personal information on it.

This is a list of all the teenagers who awakened the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and had innate soul power level 4 six months ago, which she had investigated.

Now only 30 people remain after the selection process.

Ah Qing might be among them.

But she didn't intend to alert him and find him.

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