"Fengzhi, look!"
Gu Rong, who had been staring at Ning Rongrong with single-minded focus, suddenly cried out in astonishment.
Ning Fengzhi hurriedly looked toward Ning Rongrong.
He saw that on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda floating before Ning Rongrong, an eighth floor had actually appeared at the base, flickering in and out of view.
(I thought about it for ages. If two more floors were added on top, then the spire would have to be lifted off first before adding two floors, otherwise it would mean adding two floors on the spire, which seems a bit too abstract.)
As the medicinal power was absorbed, the eighth floor gradually solidified and took shape, while Ning Rongrong's original Spirit Rings also began slowly shifting down to the very bottom.
At the same time, beneath the eighth floor, another brand-new floor faintly appeared.
"The sect... the sect's legend was actually true!"
The sect had once kept records that a certain ancestor, through a fortunate coincidence, had successfully evolved the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
But afterward, following the description left behind by that ancestor, the sect had never again found anything that could bring about Martial Soul Evolution.
This had also led later generations to believe the sect's records were mistaken.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes brimmed with tears.
Although they were known as one of the Upper Three Sects, possessed the two great Super Douluo, Jian and Bone, and had his support on top of that, it could be said that as long as Tang Chen did not make a move, even if Tang Hao had not been expelled from his sect, his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would not fear the Clear Sky Sect.
(Before the Clear Sky Sect sealed itself away, on the surface,