Tang San was slightly excited as he left the arms of Tang Hao, who had straightened his appearance and seemed like a different person. He was somewhat greedy for his father's embrace, which was one of the few fatherly loves he had enjoyed in his two lifetimes.

"Dad, you finally agreed to see me."

Tang San's eyes were a little moist. After he was six years old, nine years later, he finally found his father.

"Well, Xiaosan, you have grown up too."

Tang Hao praised him but looked at his son with some discomfort. He looked very thin a few months ago but now he has become big and strong. He could no longer see any trace of himself and Ah Yin in him.

"Brother Hao, let Xiao San sit down first."

Tang Yuehua was looking at Tang San with sparkling eyes. Looking at this nephew whom she met for the first time, it would be good if he was a little stronger.

"Dad, what is this?"

Tang San was a little uncomfortable facing her gaze, and asked a little restrainedly.

"Your aunt."

Tang Hao answered casually and pointed to a chair beside him, motioning him to sit down and talk.

When Tang San heard this, he was about to say hello first, but was stopped by Tang Yuehua and pressed into a seat beside him.

"Good boy, we are all family, don't be so reserved."

Tang Yuehua said with a smile, and she was even more satisfied with Tang San. He was talented and polite. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

Seeing that Tang San wanted to say something, Tang Hao reached out to stop him: "Okay, next, I'll tell you what to say. If you don't understand anything, just ask directly. I will answer all your questions."

Tang San nodded, a look of joy on his face.

Tang Yuehua watched the conversation between the father and son from the side, adding a word from time to time, and they seemed to be having a good time.

While the Tang family was having a party, Han Li was busy revising the simplified version of Xuantian Gong.

This is not the first version he has made. After testing, the effects of the previous versions are still too strong. Yes, too strong.

This was the technique he was going to roll out to the entire continent at the end of the Soul Master Competition, in order to harvest the first wave of faith. The faith output of soul masters was stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's not that he can't directly launch the original version of Xuantian Gong, but after the launch of the original version, a problem will arise, that is, there are not enough soul beasts to share.

You know, once the technique is released, those who choose to practice it are not just those without innate soul power, but also those with lower innate soul power, and these people make up the majority of soul masters.

If the civilians still need a few years of buffer time before they can obtain the lowest level spirit ring, then these people will undoubtedly break through in a short period of time. The consequence is that the number of spirit rings required will increase sharply within a certain period of time.

Because Han Li found in the process of modification that even though he had weakened the effect of the simplified version as much as possible, the effect of breaking through the level was still terrifyingly good. This is a method that will definitely be rewarded as long as you work hard. The only thing that talent affects is undoubtedly the speed of soul power growth.

After dozens of modifications, he finally succeeded in controlling the effect to a level that is slightly better than the basic meditation method, but it is really only slightly better. The effect is more inclined to activate soul power, and it will not cause too much impact on the ecology in a short period of time.

Of course, he knew very well that even so, it was enough to drive those noble soul masters, well, even some soul masters of the Spirit Hall crazy, but compared with the traditional noble soul masters, the resistance from the Spirit Hall was relatively smaller.

Han Li's action was to dig up their roots, but he didn't care. He had already communicated with Qian Daoliu, and with the Worship Hall on his side, he had already completed the initial development and he could bear it.

The reason for persuading Qian Daoliu was very simple: there were two gods in one temple, and Han Li also said that for a hundred years at most, he would not compete for the faith of the angel god in the future. He also promised to protect Qian Renxue. Qian Daoliu could not think of a reason to refuse.

Of course, Qian Daoliu prayed to the Angel God as promised, but unfortunately, there was no response.

This time, he no longer insisted and finally became more flexible with his bottom line. If there was no objection, that meant he agreed. Well, deep down he still didn't want to admit that he did this for his precious granddaughter.

Now that he has dealt with the big boss above him, what can those people do if they go crazy? Once Han Li's martial arts are spread, he will represent the majority.

When the high-end combat forces were unable to do anything to him, the lower-level army, well, you have to know that most of the army were just ordinary people. If the two empires wanted to continue to maintain their rule, they could only grit their teeth and accept it, unless they wanted to send the army to the Spirit Hall as well.

In other words, Han Li's actions just stepped on their bottom line. The noble soul masters still have certain advantages. After all, their martial souls are stronger and their talents are better, but they dare not act recklessly anymore.

With such a huge base, there will always be geniuses emerging. You don't want to see the Avengers everywhere, right? As for the Spirit Hall, Han Li was not stingy. He planned to push the original Xuantian Gong. Of course, before learning it, you also need to swear to Han Li in your own name that you must not leak it without permission.

Since Han Li is currently at the level of Douluo Tiandao, once the oath is established and the relevant regulations are violated, the ubiquitous rules will let them know what cruelty is.

As for the soul beasts, let’s not talk about whether the two people deep in the core regard the soul beasts on the mainland as their own kind. Even if they really think so, they can only endure it for the time being, because by then, the gods will definitely look at them.

As for the God Realm, Han Li's actions were absolutely in line with their wishes. The plan to wipe out the soul beasts was definitely a golden idea for them.

After their eyes shifted away, it was time for Han Li to head to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Han Li looked at the three books on the table in front of him, which were the simplified version, original version and upgraded version of Xuantian Gong.

The upgraded version has only one function, which is to bypass the rules and self-condense the soul ring. It has not been fully completed so far, but it is enough to be used for drawing cakes.

He will also make adjustments based on subsequent situations and launch them at the right time, further harvesting faith while quietly making changes.

Han Li's eyes became deep. If he succeeded, he would not need this martial arts book anymore. He could change the rules at will. If he failed, this was also one of the ways out for him.

Putting away his skills, Han Li devoted himself to cultivation. His own strength needed to be further improved.

The night gradually deepened, and the lights went out one by one. ——After a good night's rest, Yu Xiaogang felt that all his fatigue had disappeared.

Standing in front of the mirror and fixing his clothes, Yu Xiaogang seemed to see himself again from more than 20 years ago. Even after his bone transplant, his hair became increasingly drab green, which still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, this makes him look younger. After comforting himself, Yu Xiaogang walked out of the hotel and walked steadily towards the Pope's Palace.

At the foot of the mountain, he was stopped by two guards.

"This is a strategic location for the Spirit Hall. Please leave."

Two spears flashing with cold light alternately crossed in front of Yu Xiaogang, forcing him to retreat a few steps.

"I want to see your Pope. Please let me know."

Yu Xiaogang looked up at the two guards with a bit of arrogance. His right hand brushed across his waist, and a token appeared in his hand.

"Elder's order?"

One of the guards looked at Yu Xiaogang, then looked at the token in his hand, and asked uncertainly.

"nature."

Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly and threw the token to him.

The guard took it solemnly, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed the token back with both hands.

"Meet the elder."

The two guards bowed at the same time, which made Yu Xiaogang feel happy.

After the salute, the guard whispered a few words in the ear of the other guard, turned around and ran up the mountain.

Another guard was still stopping Yu Xiaogang. They were also very suspicious of this "honorary elder" who looked weak and held the token, but the token was indeed real and they could only act according to the rules and regulations.

In less than ten minutes, the guard who had just gone up the mountain had come back, and behind him was another guard who was dressed differently from them.

"Come with me. The Pope asked me to take you to the side hall to wait. She has something else to do and will see you later."

He did not mention the matter of the honorary elder throughout the whole process, which made the two guards look at him with even more confusion, which made Yu Xiaogang a little unhappy, but considering that he needed help, he nodded and silently followed the guard towards the mountain.

On the way, Yu Xiaogang tried to ask the guard about Bibi Dong's situation, but the guard did not respond.

It was not until they arrived at a relatively remote palace that the guard stopped and pointed inside.

"You can wait inside for the Pope's summons and audience. Please go ahead."

After saying that, he left without waiting for Yu Xiaogang's response.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to call out to him, but he saw another patrol team coming around. He opened his mouth but walked into the hall anyway.

He waited for an hour, and the fine tea brought by the maid had become tasteless before he heard clear footsteps outside the hall.

"No need for guards here, go somewhere else. Also, no one is allowed to disturb me without my order."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Outside the palace, a female voice sounded cold but with a hint of majesty.

"yes."

Then, Yu Xiaogang heard the guards leaving.

It's her.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, then after assessing his own demeanor, he sat up straight again and looked towards the door.

Outside the door, a woman walked in.

She was wearing a black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems. Her fair skin and nearly perfect face made her look so different.

Especially the invisible nobility and sacredness that emanates from him, which makes people unable to help but feel like worshipping him.

The master sat down, and the woman stopped after she walked into the gate.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, without any sparks.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but lower his head. Facing the other party, he felt a little ashamed.

Bibi Dong looked at him and lowered her head. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She didn't know whether she was laughing at him or at herself, but then her eyes softened again.

"You're here?"

"Well, here I come."

Bibi Dong just stood there without coming closer, while Yu Xiaogang stood up but still kept his head down.

The hall became silent for a moment.

"Are you okay? Bibi Dong."

After a long while, Yu Xiaogang managed to utter a few words, and finally looked up at Bibi Dong again.

"Bibi Dong? Ha."

Bibi Dong let out a self-deprecating laugh, walked past Yu Xiaogang, came to the main seat and sat down.

"Since you can't call me Dong'er, you should call me His Holiness the Pope."

The scepter in her hand fell heavily to the ground, and she tried her best to control the distortion of her face.

"Yes, Your Holiness."

Yu Xiaogang turned around stiffly, and his head, which he had tried hard to raise just now, drooped down again.

Bibi Dong tightened her grip on the scepter, with reluctance and anger coexisting in her eyes, but she said nothing more.

"Okay, sit down. What do you want to talk to me about? We haven't seen each other for twenty years."

Bibi Dong calmed down again, and seemed to be looking forward to his answer.

Yu Xiaogang bent over, took a deep breath, and when he sat back in his seat, he met her eyes.

"I came here to ask for something."

He resisted the urge to look away and stared at Bibi Dong.

"What's up?"

A barely perceptible hint of joy flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes. He did not avoid it, and his voice became softer.

There is hope. Yu Xiaogang's heart beat faster at this moment.

"I want to know how you overcame the difficulty of having twin martial spirits."

Bibi Dong clenched her hand holding the scepter again, and the light in her eyes dimmed. What was she expecting?

"Why?"

She asked the question even though she already knew the answer, or rather, she wanted to ask more than one question.

Yu Xiaogang thought she was loose, and said anxiously: "My disciple is the same as you, also has twin martial spirits. I hope he can become as strong as you."

"In the entire Douluo Continent, you are the only one who has solved this problem on your own..."

He was even sucking up to Bibi Dong.

"Okay, shut up."

Bibi Dong's voice became cold again, interrupting Yu Xiaogang's chatter.

"Don't think I don't know. Your disciple is Tang Hao's son. I'll tell you a way so that he can come against me later?"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but shiver, and raised his voice a lot: "How did you know?"

"Shouldn't I know?"

Bibi Dong sneered. It wasn't like she just found out recently. Even if she didn't know before, it was already widely spread now. Did she really think she was a fool? Bibi Dong threw a piece of information in front of Yu Xiaogang. Yu Xiaogang picked it up. After reading the content clearly, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and sat down on the chair.

"this……"

(End of this chapter)