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"Hahaha, old swordsman, you didn't expect that, did you!"
Song Zhe slowly descended from the sky, lifting the Sword Douluo from the ground.
His comical appearance made everyone laugh, but upon closer inspection, a chill ran down their spines.
What kind of terrifying Martial Soul is this that can make someone so young, and even revert them to their childhood?
"You brat, I'll fight you to the death!"
Sword Douluo was furious and stretched out his short hand, trying to strangle Song Zhe, but his hand was not long enough.
The Sword Douluo, who looks about two or three years old now, hasn't even awakened his martial soul yet, so how could he possibly harm Song Zhe?
Putting everything else aside, just looking at Sword Douluo as a child was incredibly cute.
"I say, old man Sword, you were quite cute when you were a kid, though you were a bit of a mischievous brat."
Song Zhe chuckled, finding the old man increasingly amusing.
It must be said that the reincarnation attribute attached to the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass should originate from Shi Hao's Supreme Treasure Technique.
However, the reason it was incorporated into the story is probably because it is Song Zhe's Martial Soul.
Song Zhe had seen Perfect World, which is why the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass's Martial Soul was unprecedentedly powerful in terms of attributes.
"You're the brat."
Sword Douluo was furious. This brat was so disrespectful. Didn't he know how to respect the elderly and care for the young?
He's Ning Rongrong's grandfather, and now he's being brought up like this in front of Ning Rongrong. Doesn't he have any pride?
"Brother Song Zhe, why did you turn Grandpa Sword into a child and Grandpa Bone into an old man? Please turn them back quickly, or there won't be any problems!"
Ning Rongrong said with great concern.
After all, she was pampered by her two grandfathers since she was a child, so she naturally cared about them very much.
"Don't worry, they'll turn back on their own after three minutes. This is my Reincarnation Technique, which can instantly pull a person back to their childhood or their old age when they are about to die."
Song Zhe put down Sword Douluo, and the outcome of the battle was decided.
Putting everything else aside, the ultimate winner will definitely be Song Zhe. Even without his Soul Rings, he still defeated the Seven Treasures Three Heroes single-handedly.
"That's good, that's good."
Ning Rongrong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she liked Song Zhe very much, she couldn't just stand by and watch him hurt the person closest to her.
This is the duty that a granddaughter should fulfill.
A moment later, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both returned to normal.
Sword Douluo, with a gloomy expression, chased after Song Zhe, wielding the Seven Kill Sword. Song Zhe activated the Free and Easy Wind Control technique, leaving Chen Xin far behind.
Who told him to be so mischievous, grabbing Sword Douluo by the collar and bullying a kid!
That feeling of frustration was even more unbearable than when Song Zhe stabbed Douluo several times.
"Old man Sword, don't go too far. If you keep chasing me, I'll fight back."
Song Zhe hovered in the air, facing off against Sword Douluo. The two of them chased and played around in the air like children.
"You brat, I'm going to skin you alive today."
Sword Douluo continued his pursuit on his sword, attempting to capture Song Zhe.
This kid is like an eel, impossible to catch.
"Old man Sword, don't forget that I'm also skilled in spatial manipulation. You'll never be able to catch me in this lifetime."
Song Zhe vanished into thin air and reappeared beside Ning Rongrong the next moment.
Sword Douluo was so angry he wanted to hit someone. What kind of situation was this? How did he end up encountering someone skilled in spatial power?
Despite his speed, he was still no match for Song Zhe, who was skilled in spatial manipulation.
"Little girl, this immortal herb is called Qiluo Tulip. It can help your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda successfully advance to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Otherwise, you would not be able to get the divine seed I brought to recognize it."
Song Zhe took out a treasured tulip from his storage ring.
He never gave this thing to Ning Rongrong after he got it from Dugu Bo.
At that time, he was a little wary, worried that Ning Rongrong would join forces with Tang San.
Although he didn't take Tang San seriously, he didn't want to personally cultivate an enemy's teammate.
Tang San will inevitably inherit the position of the Asura God. Now, the God Kings of the God Realm are probably all thinking about expanding their power.
Therefore, passing on the divine status is the fastest and most effective way.
After finding a successor, they will not leave the God Realm, but will wait for the banished immortal to return so that they can fight a great battle together.
That man will surely return; after all, he is the man of the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena.
"The Nine-Treasured Glazed Pagoda?"
Ning Fengzhi looked bewildered.
This thing only existed in legends; he had seen it in ancient books before, but he never expected to hear about it from Song Zhe today.
"That's right, it can solve the problem that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can only reach level 79 for life."
Song Zhe placed the Qiluo tulip in front of Ning Rongrong, and Sword Douluo also quieted down.
Putting everything else aside, the fact that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda could evolve was enough to shock him.
"So, Rongrong can cultivate to the level of a Titled Douluo, and she can even become a god?"
Bone Douluo was genuinely happy for Ning Rongrong.
He doted on his granddaughter and naturally hoped she would achieve great things.
"Yes, but with the little girl's talent, even if she eats this Qiluo Tulip, she can only become a second-level god. If she wants to obtain the inheritance of a 1st level god, her talent will need to be strengthened even more."
Song Zhe sighed.
Both Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong are geniuses, one in ten thousand.
Compared to her, Ning Rongrong's foundation was far too weak; it was simply impossible for her to advance to the point of inheriting the status of a 1st level god.
"Being a second-level god is already quite good; becoming a god is the greatest fortune."
Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily, feeling immense pride in his daughter's ability to become a god.
"Hello, young sir, I'd like to ask if you have any of this kind of magical herb left."
Ning Fengzhi actually reached level 79 a long time ago, but he was unable to break through due to his martial soul.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Ning, this herb was found in the old poisoner's herb garden. It will take at least five thousand years for it to grow again."
Song Zhe shook his head; he couldn't cultivate the Qiluo Tulip.
The only way to allow him to grow naturally is through the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, and even that will take a long time for Song Zhe.
"That's really a pity."
Ning Fengzhi said with some discomfort.
If he can become a Titled Douluo, he will surely elevate the strength of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to a new level.
When he and Ning Rongrong join forces, they will be two powerful support talents.
"Dad, why don't you eat this immortal herb? Your talent has always been better than mine. If you eat it, you can become a god too."
Ning Rongrong handed the immortal herb in her hand to Ning Fengzhi, who was standing to the side.
Ning Fengzhi, as the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, is far superior to Ning Rongrong in every aspect.
If he eats the Qiluo Tulip, he should be able to become a Titled Douluo in a short time.
"No, this is a gift from Xiao Zhe Song Zhe, how can I give it to Dad?"
Ning Fengzhi refused righteously and firmly.
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