Chapter 148 Successor Enshrined in the temple. Qianxunji straightened his expression, pointed at Qin Ming and said. "Just a few decades later! After I abdicate, Qin Ming will be the next Pope." Hearing this, Qin Ming was a little stunned. But soon, Qin Ming came to his senses. Qianxunji didn't mean to abdicate, he just officially set him as the Pope's successor. Qin Ming did not find Qianxunji's decision strange. After all, there were not many candidates who were qualified to succeed the Pope at this time. Apart from himself, there was only Bibi Dong. Compared with Bibi Dong, Qin Ming has a great advantage in the competition for the position of Pope.

First of all, all the priests have chosen to stand on Qin Ming's side. As for the titled elders, there are only Yueguan and Guimei. A large group of people have gathered around Qin Ming. Among them were Dugu Bo who was about to join, Ning Fengzhi and others from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect who were previously recruited by Qin Ming, and Ye Renxin from the Nine Star Begonia Sect... These people naturally stand on Qin Ming's side. In addition, most of the other titled elders also have good intentions towards Qin Ming. Qin Ming has too many supporters, so it won't be too difficult for him to ascend the throne in the future. Bibi Dong is different. She doesn't have a good relationship with the worshippers and titled elders. It can be said that no one is standing on Bibi Dong's side at this time. In addition, Qin Ming is also Qian Xunji's future son-in-law, and he is also valued by the gods. It was these many factors combined that made Qianxunji make the decision to let Qin Ming take the throne... Just as Qin Ming was thinking about it, Qian Daoliu made the decision directly. "It is indeed feasible to let Qin Ming be the successor. Let's just settle this matter!" Seeing that Qian Daoliu had also expressed his opinion, Qianxun nodded quickly. After the main matter was settled, Qianxunji coughed lightly and looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo again. "Uncle, where is that ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king now? Has it been escorted to Wuhun City?" Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head at Qianxun. “No, I passed the divine test not long ago, and also learned that Qin Ming has been valued by the gods. So I brought Lao San and Qin Ming back early."

"Second Uncle, you and Third Uncle are back, so what should we do with that ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng?" Qianxunji's expression was a little anxious. Seeing Qianxunji's condition, Golden Crocodile Douluo began to explain. “The Pope does not need to worry. Elder Yueguan and Elder Guimei are still in the team responsible for escorting the Ten Thousand Year Ninth Rank Ginseng King. With the two of them here, nothing will go wrong." Hearing this, Qianxun nodded quickly. "Okay, Uncle, I understand." After responding to Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qianxunji stroked his chin and looked at Qian Daoliu again. "Father, look, my uncles and Qin Ming all have their own magical herbs. Can the 10,000-year-old ninth-grade ginseng be handed over to Bibi Dong? After all, she..." "no!" Qian Daoliu interrupted without even thinking. "The distribution of the ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king will still be carried out according to the previous method." As he spoke, Qianxunji turned his gaze to Qin Ming, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and Blue Luan Douluo. "Second brother, third brother, before you Qin Ming came back, we had already discussed and completed the distribution of the ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king. The second and third brothers will take 30% of the shares together, Qin Ming will have his own half share and the 10% share given to him by the fourth brother." As he spoke, Qian Daoliu sighed. "We were so careful when we divided the area, who could have imagined what would happen after you came back. Qin Ming actually took out so many magical herbs, and even made sure that each person was equipped with one magical herb..." While speaking, Qian Daoliu shook his head, and he looked at Qian Xunji again and said. "Xunji, I don't want to get involved in what happened between you and Bibi Dong anymore. It’s up to you to decide how to handle it.” Hearing this, Qianxunji's face lit up with joy. He did intend to use the magic herb to compensate and please Bibi Dong. Just as Qianxunji was about to thank him, Qiandaoliu continued. “However, the distribution of the immortal herbs cannot be determined according to your temper. If you can convince your uncles and Qin Ming. Get them to agree to give up their share. Then I have no objection to whoever you want to give the Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King to..."

As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, Lion Douluo directly and clearly expressed his opposition. "Pope, I don't agree with you giving Bibi Dong a larger share of the immortal grass." As he spoke, the lion pointed at Golden Crocodile Douluo. "Have you forgotten what your second brother just said? After taking the magical herb, the second brother's spirit completed its evolution and successfully broke through the bottleneck to reach level 99 of spirit power. He successfully sensed the divine realm, attracted the attention of the gods, and obtained the qualification to inherit the divine throne..." As he spoke, the Lion Douluo's expression became more serious. “Pope, have you ever thought about the future? Bibi Dong's talent is no worse than her second brother's. If Bibi Dong took a complete magical herb, she would also be qualified for the divine test. And she has inherited the throne. What do you think her attitude will be towards our Wuhun Hall?" Upon hearing this, the expressions of all the worshippers present changed one after another. Golden Crocodile Douluo also walked out of the crowd at this time, and he said in a deep voice. “Old Four is right! Pope, I have no objection to you giving Bibi Dong other compensations, but you absolutely cannot give her a complete fairy grass." After Golden Crocodile Douluo expressed his opinion, the other priests also expressed their opinions one after another, and they all clearly rejected Qianxunji's proposal. After seeing the attitudes of several worshippers, Qianxunji felt a little tired. He turned his gaze to Qin Ming again, wanting to get support from him. "Qin Ming, what do you think..." "I'm sorry, Your Holiness, I agree with the teacher." Qin Ming also shook his head at Qianxunji. Seeing Qin Ming say this, Qianxunji sighed and didn't say anything more. “Then let’s distribute it the same way as before. Bibi Dong occupies half of the share of the ten thousand year old ninth grade ginseng king. My share is..." "Still leave it to Xiaoxue!" Qian Daoliu directly interrupted Qian Xunji's unfinished words. “The Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King is a magical herb that strengthens the body’s vitality. Xiaoxue can first use the medicinal power of the Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King to lay the foundation. To pave the way for future improvement of martial spirit!" Upon hearing this, Qin Ming also immediately expressed his opinion. "Your Majesty, I am willing to give my share to Xiaoxue!"

After Qin Ming finished speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the other priests looked at each other and made the same decision. "I am also willing to give my share to Xiaoxue..." Seeing that his proposal was rejected by everyone, Qin Ming got so many people's support with just one casual remark. Qianxunji fell silent. He felt that being the Pope was meaningless... This chapter has been revised three times, so today's update is a little late. The very first version was about cultivating the thousand-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king and picking it regularly. It was originally written to the second chapter, but later it was felt that it was not working well, so it was changed to leaving the thousand-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king to Dugu Bo's family. After thinking about it, it still felt wrong, so I finally decided to give it to Qian Renxue...  (End of this chapter)