Douluo's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

After returning to Wuhun Hall, "Go down and rest. Come to my place tomorrow and I will take you to the etiquette training ground."

Ding Han just saluted and retreated without saying a word.

Ding Han returned to the room, took off his clothes, entered the pool, slowly closed his eyes, and entered the Temple of the Ancient Emperor.

"Crazy old man, come out, you can't hear me."

"What are you yelling at? You're making a lot of noise."

"Old man, I want to increase my bloodline level. Do you know how to increase it?"

"In other areas, I have thousands of ways to improve my bloodline without being noticed by Heaven, but in this area controlled by "gods", I only have one way, which is to improve this area. It's called "soul power". You can improve it by ten Level up, the more obvious the ancient bloodline will be improved."

"Crazy old man, what you mean is that as long as I upgrade to level ten, my bloodline will be strengthened. As long as I upgrade faster, my bloodline will awaken faster, right?"

"You can understand it this way, if there is anything else, if nothing happens, I will go and rest, old man!"

"Then how to increase the speed of cultivation? Old man."

"Shengtian Pool is the pool you used to bathe in. Just practice in it." Then he disappeared.

"Holy Tianchi? This bathing pool can speed up my practice. If it can, I will practice while standing on my head."

thump.

Ding Han, who had just jumped into the pool, then started practicing cross-legged, feeling that his soul power was rapidly increasing. "It seems that the old man really didn't lie to me."

Keep practicing. Ding Han, who was just about to continue practicing, felt something was wrong. He felt that his whole body had fallen over. "The voice came from the distance, boy, you said you were doing handstand practice."

Cuckoo cuckoo

"Baizhan boy, don't get too upset, we haven't practiced yet."

A figure flashed behind the crazy old man, "Don't worry, there will be time for you to train. Then he laughed."

Hahahaha

"You, the Bai Zhan boy, are still so forthright in your words. Unlike Tian Xiu, who is old and immortal, and behaves strangely every day."

"Canada, who are you talking about? I saw a man in red appearing behind the man. Did he want to practice? Then the two started quarreling."

The crazy old man just touched his head, apparently used to the two of them fighting.

early morning

"The crazy old man was so cruel. He actually made me stand on my head to practice. He almost suffocated me to death."

After getting dressed, he came to the Huxin Pavilion. The Huxin Pavilion stood about fifty meters in front of Ding Han's accommodation. It was not far away, so Ding Han would go there every time to salute Bibi Dong.

Ding Han, who had just arrived at the Huxin Pavilion, found Bibi Dong already sitting there, "Disciple, pay homage to the teacher."

"Xiaohan, how many times have I told you that you don't need to be so polite in private, haven't you understood?"

"Hey, hey, hey, teacher, etiquette can't be abolished!"

"Come and have some food, and then accompany me to the Pope's Palace for the morning meeting."

"Teacher, should I go too?" Ding Han, who had just sat down, looked at Bibi Dong.

"Yes, you must go. This morning meeting is related to you. You cannot be absent. After the morning meeting, I will take you to the etiquette training ground. Eat quickly!"

Ding Han didn't say anything more, just lowered his head and started eating silently.

Inside the Pope's Palace.

Ding Han, who followed the two elders Ju Gui to the temple, looked at Bibi Dong sitting in the main seat, and the difference between what he saw in private was really huge.

In private, Bibi Dong is just like the big sister next door. Sitting in the Pope's seat, Bibi Dong is majestic.

"Meet the Pope."

"Flat body."

"Xiao Han, stand next to me. Ding Han looked up at Bibi Dong, there, then walked up and stood next to the Pope."

The person below said: "Your Holiness, who is this? How can I be qualified to stand with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pressure pushed the man to the ground. "What qualifications do you have to comment on what this pope does?"

"This is the disciple of this Pope. He is born with full soul power. Today I canonize Ding Han as the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. Do you have any objections?"

The two elders, Ju Gui, immediately knelt down and said, "See the Holy Son."

Ding Han was a little confused and stood there at a loss. Elder Ju and Elder Gui were exempt from the courtesy.

"What about you? Bibi Dong's voice comes to mind again."

The remaining bishops all knelt down and said, "We are waiting to see His Highness the Holy Son."

"Exemption."

Ding Han put his hands on his back, his fingertips still trembling, and looked at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong noticed Ding Han's worries and said, "You are my disciple, Bibi Dong. As the next pope, you must accept everyone's worship."

After hearing this, Ding Han just nodded to Bibi Dong, his eyes came back to attention, and there was no trace of dodge in his eyes.

Just an old voice sounded outside the door. "Bibi Dong, don't you need to discuss it with us at the Elder's Palace to confer the title of Holy Son?" Four people came in from the door.

The leader is wearing a golden robe, the person on the left is wearing a white gold robe, and the two people behind are wearing black robes.

"Oh, who did I think it was! You actually have time to come to my Pope's Palace, Second Enshrinement? Unexpectedly, Third Enshrinement, Fourth Enshrinement and Fifth Enshrinement are here, what? Are you dissatisfied with the position of the Holy Son canonized by this Pope, or are you dissatisfied with the position of the Holy Son canonized by this Pope? I am dissatisfied with my position as Pope.”

Those who came were none other than Golden Crocodile Douluo, Holy Dragon Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, and Demon-Conquering Douluo from the Elder Hall.

Holy Dragon Douluo said: "The Pope is serious. It's just that the position of the Holy Son cannot be achieved by relying on innate soul power. I estimate that he is less than seven years old. Is he qualified to become the Holy Son?"

Suddenly, the four of them simultaneously emitted soul pressure and pressed towards Ding Han.

"Presumptuous! Ding Han roared angrily."

Bibi Dong was just about to take action, but Ding Han next to her shouted so boldly that it really startled Bibi Dong.

A figure appeared behind Ding Han. The figure was similar to Ding Han, but he was seven feet tall. There was a purple halo spinning behind the figure, and with a wild voice, the soul power pressure of the four worshipers was directly broken.

Bibi Dong next to her realized that Xiaohan's soul bones could offset the pressure, and her eyes no longer paid attention to this.

This scene shocked the bishop below, and even the golden crocodile couldn't help but said: "The first soul ring is a thousand years? How is it possible that it defeated the pressure of the soul power of the four of us? What is wrong with this world?"

Bibi Dong looked at the stunned people and said directly: "My disciple Ding Han is six years and two months old this year. Two months ago, he awakened his true martial spirit in Tiandou City and was accepted as my disciple. He was hunted just yesterday. A 1,200-year-old golden-armored holy stone ape has such a talent. What qualifications does it have? He is not worthy of becoming the Holy Son."

"Golden Crocodile Enshrined, can you tell me? Or Holy Dragon Enshrined, tell me what level you are when you are six years old, and how old your first soul ring is. Does anyone here have any questions?"

Another voice came from the distance, "I have it, how about it."

The four worshipers turned around to participate in the big offering, and then the people in the hall also knelt down to participate in the big offering.

"It turns out to be Angel Douluo, oh no, he is the great minister of the Elder's Palace, one of the three halls of our Wuhun Palace. Why, Bibi Dong and I are not in control, or do you, the Elder's Palace, want to depose me from the throne?"

No, no.

"Pope, I mean, what's the use of his talent now? Who knows what he will be like in the future! Don't you think so, kid!"

Another pressure came, this time including Bibi Dong, who roared angrily. "Qian Daoliu, you want to fight but you can't."

Nine soul rings appeared under his feet, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, and red.

This was the first time Ding Han saw the teacher's soul ring, and he was a little surprised! He also looked at Qian Daoliu opposite him and said to himself, (Is this the father of Secret Chamber Douluo Qian Xunji?)

Qian Daoliu was not willing to give up. Nine soul rings, eight black and one red, appeared under his feet. Everyone present felt the terrifying pressure and did not dare to breathe heavily. A childish voice sounded.

"You old man, if you have many soul rings, you can scare people. You are so old that you don't know how to take care of your old age. Why are you jumping around? I have never been beaten."

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, which was where Ding Han was.

"Hahaha, little doll, do you know how many years no one has spoken to me like this?"

Ding Han said again: "I don't know how long, but I know that you were hammered by Tang Chen of Haotian Sect, your son was hammered by Tang Hao of Haotian Sect, and the woman you liked was robbed by Tang Chen. To put it bluntly, your descendants , have all been hammered by the Haotian Sect. But I am different, I have not been hammered by the Haotian Sect. This is the difference between me and you."

Everyone who heard this wanted to laugh, but on this occasion, no one could laugh unless they couldn't help it.

Qian Daoliu clenched his fists, indicating that he was about to take action. What he heard next made him even more angry.

"Hahahahaha, Han'er said it well, and then he said, big worship, childish words are unscrupulous, please bear with me."

The two sang together. Qian Daoliu couldn't hold back his old face and got angry at a child.

Ding Han spoke again. "If you have ambitions, you will not grow old. If you have no ambitions, you will live a hundred years in vain. Don't you understand this?"

"Little baby, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Don't you know that the most indispensable thing on this continent is genius?"

"Genius? What you are talking about is just a waste of money, but I am above all geniuses."

"Little baby, you have such a big voice, what do you have to be superior to everyone else?"

"What, you want to bet?"

"Betting? How many years have passed, and I finally heard this sentence again. Little baby, tell me what you are betting on."

"Just bet on whether I can break through level 20 before I'm seven years old. Do you dare?"

"Little doll, what level are you at now?"

"Don't talk like a baby. My name is Ding Han. I'm not talented. I'm only in the sixteenth level now. I still embarrass the teacher. I even saluted like a teacher when I said that."

Bibi Dong laughed secretly in her heart (Qian Daoliu was in trouble this time.)

"Qian Daoliu suddenly had a big brain. Level 16, you little kid is not strong enough, but you can boast loudly."

"Why, old guy, you want to test my soul power. With that said, you walked like Qian Daoliu and came to him. Come on, don't you want to test whether I am bragging? Try my soul power! Just give me a punch!"

"Little baby, it doesn't matter if I don't use my soul power to punch you."

The first soul skill, Tianhuang Fist, soul bone skill, the power of the holy ape, increases the power by 100%, and punches Qiandaoliu directly, and it is the kind that jumps up and hits the chest, punching Qiandaoliu Take a step back.

"How's it going, old man? Are you happy?"

"Boy, you actually..."

"What the hell, I'm just asking you if you want to bet, and the four old guys behind me, if you want to bet."

"Bet, why not bet, what is the bet?"

"Well, I lost. I will listen to you, old man, and no longer inherit the throne of the Holy Son. Do you think that's okay?"

"Old guy, where's your bet!"

"Little doll, what do you need?"

Unexpectedly, he realized that Ding Han was not listening to him at all, and his forehead tightened. Just wanted to get angry.

"Senior worshipers, let's bet on whether you will follow or not."

Qianjun and Jiangmo only stared at the Holy Dragon, while the Holy Dragon stared at the Golden Crocodile ahead. Qian Daoliu then sent a message to the Golden Crocodile. "Bet with him."

"I bet, I don't believe you, a little brat, can reach level 20 at the age of six, so I followed suit, and the three behind me spoke at the same time."

"Okay, your bet is that you will not interfere with the Pope's Palace in the future, and the Pope's Palace has three opportunities to ask you to take action, and you will not refuse."

"Little baby, your bet is that we want you to serve our Elder Palace for life."

"No problem, the bet was established. With pen and ink waiting, the five people signed their names directly on the paper."

Ding Han looked back at Bibi Dong and said, "The Pope has testified that the bet has been established."

Bibi Dong said loudly: "Today, the bet between my disciple Ding Han and the five angels of the Elder Hall, Golden Crocodile Holy Dragon Qianjun to subdue the devil, has been established."

"Go back all!"

"Little doll, I look forward to your coming to my service in the worship hall, let's go!"