She was a witch by nature, and there were not many things she cared about.
But the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was an exception.
Legend had it that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda could evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
But how could they find the means of evolution?
If they could use the experiences of Yu Xiaotian, this Limit Douluo, as a reference, there might be a chance.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
As both a father and the Sect Master, Ning Fengzhi had thought of this as well.
Ning Fengzhi stared intently at the Sky Screen.
Then he turned to Sword Douluo beside him and asked,
"Uncle Sword, do you think he can do it?"
"If he truly solved the problem of Mutated Spirits, then our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda..."
Sword Douluo Chen Xin pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
"Difficult. Even if the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon mutated, it is still a Beast Martial Soul. There are still traces to follow in its bloodline evolution."
"But ours is a Tool Martial Soul. Breaking through its limits and evolving into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda would be as difficult as climbing to the heavens."
Even so, a trace of hope remained in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.
What if?
What if this genius from a Parallel World truly created a miracle?
White World.
At this moment, the atmosphere within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was somewhat strange.
As the former "villain,"
Yu Luomian was now sitting awkwardly in his chair.
He wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! How could you treat Uncle Xiaotian like that?"
His youngest grandson, Yu Tianxin, clung to Yu Luomian's leg.
With an indignant expression, he demanded,
"Uncle Xiaotian is a great hero! Grandpa, you're a bad guy!"
Yu Luomian's old face flushed red.
Faced with the strange looks from the younger generation around him,
he could only mutter a quiet defense.
"Who knew that kid would be such a freak?!"
"Normally, a useless Martial Soul like that had no future! I was doing it for the clan's sake..."
But deep down, he was more grateful than anyone else.
Fortunately, Yu Xiaotian had won back then. Fortunately, that brat had not listened to him and given up.
Otherwise, how could the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have achieved such glory today?
How could it have become a clan with two Douluos?
Besides, he had contributed quite a lot too, all right?
Whenever he thought of how Yu Xiaotian had raided his private treasury and resource vault afterward, his heart still ached!
In the courtyard on the Back Mountain.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the Sky Screen and said to Yu Xiaotian with an admiring expression,
"Big Brother, you were really cool back then!"
"That Three-Year Agreement was downright domineering!"
"Hehe, I actually wanted to imitate you back then. I even shouted about making some Five-Year Agreement with Second Uncle."
"Then the old man beat me up and said I never learned the good stuff, only the bad..."
Yu Xiaotian smiled helplessly and did not explain much.
To outsiders, that gamble had seemed arrogant.
But to him, it had been a sure thing.
He was a transmigrator. He possessed memories from his previous life and an understanding of Martial Soul theory far ahead of this era.
On top of that, he had the massive Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan backing him.
He had access to a vast collection of books and resources at his disposal.
Three years?
For someone with the cheat of foresight,
three years was more than enough for him to turn Three-Eyed Demon, that useless Martial Soul, into something that would shock the world!
The image on the Sky Screen slowly zoomed in, and another line of large text appeared.
[After making the wager] [Yu Xiaotian did not choose to shut himself away and work blindly] [Instead, he used the clan's Scripture Library to research Martial Soul mutations] [Inside the Scripture Library of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan] [Six-year-old Yu Xiaotian was not even as tall as the bookshelves] [He carried a ladder, climbing up and down through rows of obscure ancient books] [Although he had made the Three-Year Agreement] [Yu Xiaotian knew full well that blind effort only moved oneself] [Only knowledge was the key to unraveling the mystery of Martial Souls] [Sometimes Yu Xiaotian frowned deeply; other times, he wrote furiously.] [Whenever he encountered something he did not understand, he would humbly carry his books to ask the elders guarding the library.] [At first, those elders did not think highly of him and were even somewhat impatient.] [In their eyes, a bearer of a useless Martial Soul with Innate Soul Power of level six] [would be better off learning the art of business rather than wasting time here.] [But Yu Xiaotian's incisive questions gradually moved these stubborn old men.] [Seventh Elder, I would like to ask: according to the clan records, did that ancestor from three hundred years ago who mutated into a Crimson Fire Dragon often feel scorching heat within his body before awakening?] [Fifth Grandpa, regarding records of Detached Martial Souls: aside from our clan, have other Beast Martial Soul clans had similar cases?] [After a period of reviewing and organizing the materials] [Yu Xiaotian finally wrote down a conclusion on paper] [Three-Eyed Demon is not a useless Martial Soul, but a Detached Beast Martial Soul with dragon bloodline!] [The clan's mutation directions were bizarre and varied: there were Lightning Snakes, Fire Dragons, and even Lightning Eagles] [But without exception, their roots lay in the overt or hidden expression of dragon bloodlines] [The phantom of the Golden Sacred Dragon on the day of awakening was absolutely not an illusion. That was Three-Eyed Demon's ultimate form] [It had merely degenerated into its current form because my Innate Soul Power was insufficient and it lacked nutrition] [Having determined the direction] [Yu Xiaotian devised a bold cultivation plan] [He wrote in the proposal] [As a Detached Martial Soul, Three-Eyed Demon was not merely a malignant mutation] [On the contrary, it possessed an exceptional advantage: independence and the ability to eat] [It could act on its own like a soul beast, and it could eat like a soul beast as well] [Since it could eat white radishes and fart, what if it were fed food of a higher grade and more compatible attributes?] [For example, the flesh and blood of soul beasts with dragon bloodlines!] [Sect Master's study] [Yu Xiaotian slammed this thick proposal onto the desk before his father, Yu Yuanzhen] [Yu Yuanzhen read through the proposal. The more he read, the brighter his eyes became, until he could not help but slap his thigh] [Brilliant!] [Since it is a Detached Martial Soul, why can't we cultivate it like a soul beast?] [Why had we never thought of that before?] [But then Yu Yuanzhen calmed down, his brows slightly furrowing] [But this is only a theory. If it eats something wrong and the Martial Soul is damaged, the consequences would be unimaginable...] [The Thunder Douluo turned his gaze toward his younger son, who was playing outside] [Xiaotian, call your brother in] [Xiaogang's Martial Soul is the same as yours. Have him test it for you first] [If he is fine, then you can use it]
At those words, both Yu Xiaotian on the Sky Screen and the audiences watching from the two worlds froze.
Was he planning to sacrifice Yu Xiaogang?
When Bibi Dong of the Black World saw this, she wanted to kill that old bastard Yu Yuanzhen on the spot.
But on second thought, that Xiaogang was the Xiaogang of a Parallel World, not the Xiaogang she knew.
And at that moment, the Sky Screen continued.
[In a world where strength reigned supreme] [The interests of the clan stood above all else] [Sacrificing the less talented younger son to preserve the more intelligent elder son] [In Yu Yuanzhen's eyes, this was only a natural strategy to minimize losses] [Soon, a bewildered Yu Xiaogang was called in] [After hearing his father and brother's plan] [The young Yu Xiaogang was not afraid at all] [Instead, he patted his chest, his face full of excitement] [No problem] [As long as I can help Big Brother, let alone meat, I could even eat rocks] [Let me do it] [But just as Yu Yuanzhen was about to nod] [A hand stopped Yu Xiaogang in front of him] [Yu Xiaotian shook his head and looked firmly at his father] [No] [I am the older brother. How can I let Xiaogang bear the risk for me?]
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