I Become the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall

Chapter 3 I Become the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall

Ye Jingqiu quickly discovered the loophole in Bibi Dong's words.

She asked her mother if she hadn't told her that.

This means her mother must know something. Ye Jingqiu asked, "Is my mother a Soul Master?"

Bibi Dong stared intently at Ye Jingqiu, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to tell her, "When I last saw your mother, she was already a Soul Saint level expert. I think when she gave birth to you, she was at least a Soul Douluo level expert."

Ye Jingqiu stared blankly at Bibi Dong, "Is my mother really that amazing?"

Bibi Dong nodded with a complicated expression. "If your mother were still alive, becoming a Title Douluo would only be a matter of time."

Ye Jingqiu nodded thoughtfully. "Then can I become a Soul Master?"

Bibi Dong laughed and said, "We don't know yet. To find out if you can become a Soul Master, you need to awaken your Martial Soul first. As long as you have innate Soul Power, whether it's low or high, and no matter what method you use, as long as you want, your aunt will make you a Soul Master."

Ye Jingqiu nodded vigorously and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Bibi Dong reached out and patted Ye Jingqiu's head, saying softly, "We're family, family doesn't need to say thank you."

Grandma Li breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Bibi Dong say that. Her health had been deteriorating this year, but it was normal for people's health to decline as they got older.

She had no children of her own, but in her heart she had long regarded Ye Jingqiu as her own granddaughter.

Her biggest worry was Ye Jingqiu, but thankfully he has now found his family, so he should be alright.

Grandma Li's lips curled slightly, her face beaming with smiles.

The carriage stopped. "His Holiness the Pope has arrived."

Bibi Dong stood up and took Ye Jingqiu's hand.

Ye Jingqiu turned around and saw Grandma Li looking worried. Bibi Dong squeezed her hand and said, "It's alright, someone will come to take care of Grandma Li later."

Grandma Li waved her hand and said, "Go on, go with your aunt." Her hair was gray, her eyes were unfocused, but her face revealed a deep kindness.

Ye Jingqiu nodded and said, "Grandma, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Bibi Dong smiled at Ye Jingqiu and said, "No problem, I'll take you to Grandma's room tonight."

Ye Jingqiu nodded and followed Bibi Dong off the carriage.

Outside the carriage stood a dense crowd of people dressed in white and gold robes and red robes. The leader announced loudly, "His Holiness the Pope has arrived!"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

At this moment, everyone knelt on one knee, their voices loud and clear, their words filled with reverence for Bibi Dong.

Ye Jingqiu looked at the scene before her and tilted her head to look at her aunt. Her status seemed to be even more noble than she had imagined. This scene was even more grand than the nobles she had occasionally seen in town.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, then held Ye Jingqiu in her arms with one hand. She patted Ye Jingqiu's back reassuringly and looked at everyone, saying, "This is the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. Seeing her in the future will be like seeing me, like the Pope himself."

Although the crowd was puzzled, they still responded, "Yes—"

Bibi Dong took a step forward while carrying Ye Jingqiu, and then everyone moved to the left and right sides, kneeling respectfully without any impatience on their faces.

Ye Jingqiu wrapped her arms around Bibi Dong's neck. At such a young age, Ye Jingqiu was not yet fully aware of what was happening.

Bibi Dong carried Ye Jingqiu into the Papal Palace, which resembled a palace.

At the highest point of the Papal Palace council chamber, there was a golden throne inlaid with various gemstones. Bibi Dong, carrying Ye Jingqiu, sat down directly on the throne.

She held Ye Jingqiu in her arms, looked down at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and said, "Elder Chrysanthemum, Qiuqiu is six years old now, it's time for her to awaken her martial soul. Go and make preparations, and personally awaken Qiuqiu's martial soul."

"Yes—" After saying that, Chrysanthemum Douluo turned and left, but a storm was brewing deep in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, His Holiness the Pope cared so much about this little girl, bestowing upon her the title of Holy Maiden as soon as he brought her back, before she had even awakened her martial spirit.

It should be noted that the so-called Holy Maiden is the successor to the Pope, which means that Ye Jingqiu will be the first in line to succeed the Spirit Hall.

All of this was done before Ye Jingqiu awakened his martial soul, which means that no matter what the outcome of Ye Jingqiu's martial soul awakening was.

She will always be a Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, and that will never change.

Bibi Dong reached out and affectionately patted Ye Jingqiu's head, her voice gentle as she said, "I will awaken Qiuqiu's martial soul in a moment. Qiuqiu, don't be nervous. Just do as that uncle and sister said. With your aunt here, everything will be fine."

Ye Jingqiu nodded vigorously upon hearing this.

Bibi Dong stared at Ye Jingqiu in a daze. She looked so much like her mother; their every smile and gesture was like they were cut from the same mold.

This made Bibi Dong realize that her younger sister was still alive.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was very fast, and soon returned with a box.

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"Your Holiness the Pope—"

Bibi Dong nodded and said, "Begin."

Chrysanthemum Douluo opened the box and found six stones and a blue crystal ball inside.

He arranged the stones into a hexagon and said, "We can begin."

Bibi Dong then released Ye Jingqiu and said softly, "Go, it doesn't matter what the result is."

Despite saying that, Bibi Dong knew in her heart that both Bibi Qiu and Ye Jingqiu's father were geniuses, one in ten thousand, and both of them had great talent. Ye Jingqiu was their child, so his talent was naturally not bad either.

Ye Jingqiu slowly walked down from the high platform and stood in the middle of the six pebbles.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo stretched out his right hand, and then purple light spread out, and a huge chrysanthemum appeared in his hand, radiating golden light.

Ye Jingqiu had never seen this before, and she looked at the chrysanthemum in Chrysanthemum Douluo's hand with some curiosity.

Perhaps sensing her curiosity, Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke up, "This is my martial soul, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum."

At this moment, nine halos of different colors appeared beneath Chrysanthemum Douluo's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

"This is my spirit ring. If the Holy Maiden can become a spirit master, she will also have a spirit ring."

As he spoke, Chrysanthemum Douluo slightly raised his hand, and then golden light poured from the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum into the six pebbles on the ground.

Then the golden light flew from the pebble onto Ye Jingqiu.

Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke, "Extend your right hand."

Upon hearing this, Ye Jingqiu stretched out her hand, and as the light condensed, Ye Jingqiu's martial spirit appeared in her palm.

Bibi Dong stood up abruptly upon seeing this scene.

(End of this chapter)