Chapter 72 The Great Dao Treasure Bottle Seal, the Heaven-Covering Secret Technique! Ning Rongrong Crushes the Sword Bone!
Ning Rongrong let out a scream, covered her face with her hands, and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"How embarrassing!"
"My illustrious reputation!"
She originally wanted to present herself as a "celestial envoy" or "guardian of divine beasts."
As a result, the whole world saw her being a cat owner!
This company's demise came too quickly, like a tornado.
Seeing his daughter's ashamed and indignant expression, Ning Fengzhi finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Alright, alright, it's not shameful."
"Being able to work under that Heavenly Emperor, even if it's just... raising dogs, is a blessing."
Ning Rongrong lowered her hand, her face as red as a ripe apple.
But she quickly adjusted her mindset.
Having spent time in the Heavenly Court, their perspective is already different.
She gave a soft hum and put her hands on her hips.
"Hmph, what do you know?"
"Although it's just a dog, it's a descendant of Lord Black King, named Little Black!"
"Little Black is amazing. He can teach me just a couple of moves and I'll benefit from them endlessly."
"And..."
A sly glint flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes.
"Although I feed the dogs, the benefits I receive are real and tangible."
After saying that.
She no longer suppressed the energy within her body.
Boom!
A terrifying pressure instantly erupted from her center, spreading outwards in all directions.
The once clear sky suddenly changed color.
One after another, spirit rings rose up beneath Ning Rongrong's feet.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!
Nine spirit rings!
Moreover, all of them are over 10,000 years old, and the last two are even blood-red 100,000-year soul rings!
Especially that fluctuation of soul power, as profound as the sea, unfathomable.
"Level 98..."
Chen Xin's eyes widened, and the Seven Kill Sword in his hand clattered to the ground.
"A Title Douluo?!"
"Still a level 98 peak Douluo?!"
The entire place fell silent.
Everyone's jaws nearly hit their toes.
Ning Fengzhi stared blankly at his daughter, who stood like a goddess in the center of the oppressive aura, his mind completely blank.
"This... this is Rongrong?"
"How long have they been gone?"
"That's already level 98?"
Back then, Chen Xin and Gu Rong cultivated for a lifetime, and it was only through countless fortuitous encounters that they reached their current level.
As a result, Ning Rongrong went to Heaven to feed the dogs for a few days, and when she came back, she beat them up.
The most shocking thing is...
The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda behind Ning Rongrong—no, it should now be called the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
The magnificent pagoda has nine stories, shimmering with light and exuding a sacred aura.
"Nine floors..."
Ning Fengzhi reached out his hand, trembling, tears welling up in his eyes.
"The restriction on the Martial Soul... has been broken!"
"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has finally produced a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master!"
This was the long-cherished wish of generations of the sect, and unexpectedly it was realized in Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong felt incredibly pleased as she looked at the shocked expressions on everyone's faces.
The embarrassment from just now has long been forgotten.
She proudly raised her chin and beckoned to the two Title Douluos.
"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone."
"Want to have a little sparring session?"
"Let me show you my current strength!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong exchanged a glance.
Although shocked, they still retained the dignity of veteran powerhouses.
Furthermore, they were also worried that Ning Rongrong's foundation was unstable, or that she was just a person with soul power but no foundation.
After all, she is a support-type Soul Master.
"Good!"
Chen Xin picked up the Seven Kill Sword, his expression turning serious.
"Rongrong, then Grandpa will test your mettle."
"Watch out!"
Before he finished speaking, the Seven Kill Sword transformed into a streak of light, carrying a sharp sword aura as it pierced straight towards her.
Although its cultivation level was suppressed, this was still the Seven Kill Sword, which was known as having the strongest attack power.
"Old bones, let's go too!"
Gu Rong also laughed loudly, and the power of space surged, causing the Bone Dragon Martial Soul to roar out.
Facing the combined attack of two titled Douluos.
Ning Rongrong stood still, without moving an inch.
She didn't even use her soul skills.
She simply raised her right hand slowly, and a ball of golden light condensed in her palm.
"Little Black taught me..."
"What's this move called again?"
"Oh right, the Great Dao Treasure Bottle Seal!"
Although it's just a simplified version, or even just a superficial one.
But this is the law of the world of "Covering the Sky"!
Ning Rongrong gave a soft shout, and golden light shone brightly from her palm, transforming into a blurry phantom of a treasure bottle, which she gently pushed forward.
Boom!
A loud bang.
The sword energy of the Seven Kill Sword shattered instantly.
The phantom of the bone dragon exploded as if it were made of paper.
An unparalleled force slammed into the two titled Douluos.
"Puff!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong were like kites with broken strings, flying hundreds of meters backward and crashing heavily into the distant mountain wall.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere.
The entire square was completely silent.
Ning Fengzhi felt a little dizzy.
Is this a support-type Soul Master?
One move and she instantly defeated two level 96 Title Douluos?
In the distant ruins.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong crawled out, covered in dust and dirt.
The two men clutched their chests, their faces filled with horror.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
"I'm not fighting anymore!"
"This girl is a monster!"
Chen Xin waved his hand with a bitter smile.
Just a moment ago, he felt a kind of suppression from the level of his soul.
That's not soul power at all, but a higher level of energy.
Ning Rongrong stopped making a gesture and stuck out her tongue.
"Oops, I used too much force."
"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, are you alright?"
The two quickly shook their heads.
"It's alright, it's alright, these old bones are still strong."
Ning Fengzhi only came to his senses at this moment, and quickly walked to his daughter's side, his eyes filled with an intense desire.
"Rongrong, what was that just now...?"
"Little Black taught me."
Ning Rongrong said matter-of-factly.
Silence fell upon everyone once again.
A dog.
Just taught her a couple of moves.
That would allow a support-type Soul Master to easily defeat Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo.
This world is crazy.
"That's right!"
Ning Rongrong seemed to remember something and took out a bunch of things from her storage soul tool.
"I brought back some local specialties this time."
Splash!
A pile of fragrant fruits and several translucent pieces of meat lay on the ground.
The fruits were all plump, their skins shimmering with a faint glow.
The chunks of meat were even more astonishing; the mere aura of blood emanating from them made the soul masters present feel their soul power stirring within them.
"This..."
Ning Fengzhi swallowed.
"Is this a divine medicinal herb?"
"Is it the essence of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast?"
This energy fluctuation is too strong, even more terrifying than the immortal herb that Tang San brought back before.
Everyone craned their necks, their eyes filled with longing.
Ning Rongrong scratched her head, somewhat embarrassed, and said:
"That..."
"Actually, these are the snacks that Little Black left over."
"These fruits are a bit sour, he doesn't like to eat them."
"This meat is leftover from the previous Heavenly Court banquet. Little Black brought it back but didn't finish it, so I put it away."
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
Everyone's expression froze.
Dog food?
Leftovers?
Ning Fengzhi stared at the "treasures" on the ground, his lips twitching wildly.
Has one of the three great sects really fallen so low as to eat dog food?
If this gets out, will the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect lose all face?
But...
It smells so good!
That enticing aroma wafted straight into his nose, and he couldn't resist it at all.
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and steeled his resolve.
"Even if it's a divine object from Heaven... it's still a divine object!"
He picked up a bright red fruit, closed his eyes, and took a big bite.
Juice overflowed.
Boom!
A warm current burst forth instantly, flowing through every part of his body.
Ning Fengzhi felt that the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years, the seemingly insurmountable level 80 barrier, was like a thin sheet of paper in the face of this energy.
With a popping sound.
It's broken.
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