Douluo V: Starting from Joining the Spirit Hall

Bibi Dong looked at the boy in front of her with interest.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly. She had seen countless people trembling with fear when facing her, but it was rare to be as calm as the boy in front of her. There seemed to be an unfathomable power hidden in his eyes, which made her a little curious.

She slowly approached and knelt down, wanting to observe the boy more closely. She noticed that the scars on the boy's body were old and new. Some had turned dark brown, while others were bright red and still oozing blood. The scars were on the boy's limbs and back and looked shocking.

Bibi Dong gently stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the scars, but the boy quickly dodged it. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, but more importantly, he was calm and determined.

"Are you a soul master?"

Bibi Dong chuckled lightly, with a kind of appreciation in her eyes. She felt the boy's tenacity and wit, which made her even more curious about the boy. She slowly withdrew her mental pressure, making the atmosphere lighter.

She stood up, walked to the boy, leaned down slightly, and looked into the boy's eyes. There was a sharp light in her eyes, as if she could see into the boy's heart.

"You are very interesting." Bibi Dong said with a smile, "Being able to act under my mental pressure is not something ordinary people can do."

The boy didn't speak, but his eyes revealed a kind of determination and confidence. He knew that he had not exposed any flaws in front of Bibi Dong, which made him very proud.

Bai Chen's answer made Bibi Dong couldn't help but laugh. She liked the boy's wit and calmness, his answers not only avoided her questions but asked her in return. The conversation was interesting to her.

"Who do you think I am?" Bibi Dong asked with a smile, her eyes flashing with sharp light, as if she wanted to see through the boy's heart.

Bai Chen frowned slightly. He felt the powerful aura on Bibi Dong's body, and he knew that he couldn't take it lightly. He took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, then slowly raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong.

"You are a soul master." Bai Chen said with certainty.

"I am Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace."

Bai Chen was not very surprised, but felt that it was taken for granted.

"Then can you take me out? Don't worry, I also know that there is no free lunch in this world. As long as you can take me out and leave here, I will accept whatever you say."

Bai Chen's words surprised Bibi Dong a little. She had expected that the boy would make more requests, or at least be hesitant. But the boy in front of him seemed to have already made his decision.

"Then what do you want to give?" Bibi Dong asked with a smile, her voice revealing an unquestionable confidence.

Bai Chen took a deep breath. As long as you need me, I can help you complete what you want to complete?

Ju Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, the two titled Douluo, were waiting quietly outside the Star Dou Forest. Their figures, one yellow and one black, are like the two poles of yin and yang, both opposite and harmonious. Yueguan wears a gorgeous robe and a golden crown on her head, like a blooming chrysanthemum, exuding a noble and mysterious atmosphere. The ghost is dressed in black robes and has an expressionless face, as if he is incompatible with the world around him, giving people a cold and deep feeling.

When their eyes fell on Bibi Dong walking out of the depths of the forest, both of them showed surprised expressions. Especially when they saw a scarred boy standing next to Bibi Dong, they were so surprised that they were speechless. Yue Guan and Gui Mei are both elders of Wuhun Hall. They naturally know Bibi Dong's strength and status, but they have never seen Bibi Dong value a person so much, and are even willing to take him out of the Star Dou Forest in person.

Ju Douluo spoke first, his voice was like melodious piano music, with a bit of splendor and nobility: "His Majesty the Pope, this is..." He pointed at the boy next to Bibi Dong.

The boy's deep eyes stared intently at the two people who appeared in front of him. He pursed his lips slightly and thought to himself: It seems that this graceful and noble one is Ju Douluo, and the one next to him is dressed in black robes and has a handsome face. The one with no expression must be Ghost Douluo.

Bibi Dong glanced at the boy lightly, and then turned her gaze to Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo. There was a hint of unquestionable determination in her voice: "I picked it up casually."

As her words fell, an invisible coercion radiated from her body, as if the entire space was solidified. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were both titled Douluo-level experts, but they couldn't help but feel palpitations under this pressure.

It was Bai Chen's first time to experience such a flight, and he was both nervous and excited. He held on to Bibi Dong's clothes tightly, fearing that he would fall. However, when he felt the wind whistling past him, he did not feel the fear he imagined, but instead felt an indescribable sense of relief.

Bibi Dong noticed Bai Chen's nervousness, and she patted the back of his hand gently, indicating that he didn't need to be afraid. Bai Chen felt the warmth in her palms, and the tension in his heart dissipated a lot.

Bibi Dong is like an elegant queen in flight, her long hair fluttering in the wind, complementing her long skirt. Bai Chen couldn't help but think of her majesty and strength in the Star Forest, and he admired her even more.

Wuhun Palace is located in the center of Wuhun City, which is the holy place for soul masters on the entire Douluo Continent. Bibi Dong took Bai Chen, Ju Douluo Yueguan, and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei into the Spirit Hall. The decoration inside the hall is luxurious and mysterious, and the portraits of the popes of Wuhun Hall in the past are hung on the walls, which seem to tell a glorious history.

Bibi Dong took Bai Chen to a spacious hall, which was a place specially designed for awakening martial spirits. She gently patted Bai Chen's shoulder and motioned for him to stand in the center of the hall. Bai Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the surrounding atmosphere.

Suddenly, a soft light emitted from the altar in the center of the hall, shrouding Bai Chen in it. Bai Chen felt his body light up, as if he was being lifted up by an invisible force. He opened his eyes and saw that his figure gradually became blurred in the light, and a powerful force surged in his body.

Bai Chen only felt a bang in his mind, as if something was shattering. His eyes widened and he looked at his hands in disbelief, feeling that his body was filled with endless power. He tried to swing his fist, but found that the wind of the fist brought up a flow of air, as if it could tear the air.

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in his ears again: "Congratulations to the host for successfully joining the Spirit Hall. The novice gift package has been distributed, and the reward is twin martial spirits - the Demon God of Slaughter, Xuanyuan Sword!"

Bai Chen felt another roar in his mind, and then his figure began to change. A black and red aura rose from his body, forming a huge phantom of the devil. At the same time, a golden sword appeared in his hand, the sword exuded a bright light, as if it could penetrate everything.