(If you find this chapter a little strange, please see the explanation in the comments at the end of the previous chapter. Thanks for understanding!)
His terror was so intense that he tried to summon his Soul Power and blast the girl in her crazed state away from him, but he just couldn't!
"No, we can't do this! Tian'er... the young miss will never forgive us!"
"Wretched dog, how dare you call her Tian'er? What right do you have? Only me—only I can be with the young miss..."
Almost driven mad, Wu Feng used the flames of her Soul Power to burn away the clothes on the young man's body!
"Hiss!"
Wu Feng's eyes suddenly went wide. Her mouth, which she had just opened, stayed agape, unable to close for a long while.
Th-this was... this was the young miss's taste, the one and only, utterly sacred taste in this world, across the entire continent...
The next moment, like a beast feeding, Wu Feng couldn't stop!
"Hmph, hmph, ahhhhhh..."
Beyond the Sky Screen, everyone had completely lost their composure. Even though they couldn't actually see what was happening, they could easily guess.
"The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect certainly has a clean and respectable family tradition. Heh!"
A Soul Master with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul from the Sky Dragon Gate remarked sarcastically.
"That ancestor of the Ma family, one of the Original Shrek Seven Devils, was originally called Ma Hongjun, the Evil Fire Phoenix. Perhaps the one whose Evil Fire truly burned was none other than Ning Rongrong, the ancestor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! Maybe it was the restrictions imposed by that Evil Fire that kept this Martial Soul from breaking through to the seventh ring..."
Some couldn't help letting their imaginations run wild.
"Heh, I happen to know a piece of secret history. Ning Rongrong, the ancestor from back then, was a master of the bedroom arts!"
In Heaven Dou City, at a special teahouse where members of various sects secretly gathered, an old man from the Proud Sword Sect looked around to make sure no one from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was present, then chuckled lecherously.
In an instant, every gaze in the teahouse turned toward him.
"What do you know? Old Swordhead, stop beating around the bush. Spit it out!"
An ill-tempered old man from the Earth Dragon Gate urged him on, spraying spittle.
"Hmph, the secret records in our sect say that before becoming a god, Ning Rongrong, the Nine-Colored Goddess, was already famous for having two thick buns. She clamped Oscar's little sausage tight between them..."
All sorts of rumors spread across the continent at that moment. In the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Tian stared blankly at the images on the Sky Screen, no longer knowing what to feel.
"Would I... really do something like that? Is this what I truly want?"
Without thinking, she felt herself.
She had actually already...
In the images on the Sky Screen, Huo Yuhao had already been tormented and broken by Ning Tian. Now another person had joined in behind the scenes, making his situation even worse!
If not for the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's abundant resources and endless supply of precious tonics, along with Huo Yuhao's steadily advancing cultivation and ever-stronger constitution, his Yang energy growing more and more vigorous—
he wouldn't have lasted much longer than he had in the Mysterious Underworld Sect!
At sixteen, Ning Tian became pregnant with her first child. At eighteen, her second; at nineteen, her third...
And in the year Ning Tian turned nineteen, her maid Wu Feng also became pregnant and gave birth to a son! Ning Tian kept the matter secret and raised him as her own, telling everyone he was one of a pair of twins.
After their Martial Souls awakened, every one of the children proved to be exceptionally gifted.
Some inherited Ultimate Ice; some developed the miraculous Spirit Eye White Tiger Martial Soul through mutation; and some even possessed Twin Martial Souls, with both Ultimate Ice and Ultimate Fire, making them monsters among monsters.
Even more astonishing, like a divine miracle, Ning Tian's sixth daughter was born with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, which hadn't appeared even once in ten thousand years.
The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect celebrated—not just within the Sky Screen, but across the entire sect.
Beyond the Sky Screen, in the real world, even Sect Master Ning Tianzhi trembled with excitement. He wished he could have his daughter and that Huo Yuhao, wherever he was, produce a daughter right this instant!
Within the Sky Screen, the boy who had once possessed Spirit Eyes now wore nothing but a numb expression. The brightness had long since vanished from his once-clear eyes.
Once he became a Titled Douluo, the soups and medicines could no longer affect him. In truth, Ning Tian had stopped using them to control him long ago.
His soul had already died completely. Now, it wasn't just Ning Tian; he could choose any woman in the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect he fancied, and the sect itself was happy to see it happen.
Huo Yuhao spent nearly every day soaking in the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's luxurious bath. The water was infused with all kinds of rare fragrances and medicinal herbs.
The sect had gathered young beauties from across the continent, each with a special constitution or Martial Soul, to serve this special "young son-in-law" in the bath!
And he still never refused Ning Tian's demands. His obedience, even his dependence on her, had long since become a habit. There was no need to maintain it with soups or medicines anymore!
Ning Tian died young, before she had even reached the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's peak of cultivation, the seventh-ring level. She left this world, and Wu Feng immediately took her own life in grief.
The reason was simple: she had given birth to more than thirty children with such powerful Martial Souls in this lifetime. No amount of medicinal nourishment could keep her body going, and she died young!
Seeing Ning Tian's fate, everyone beyond the Sky Screen felt a complicated mix of emotions!
But the most chilling thing for those watching beyond the Sky Screen was yet to come!
As Huo Yuhao's children gradually grew up, a group of handsome young men and women with pinkish-blue hair appeared across the Douluo Continent! And, as if by "coincidence," these youths all showed up around Huo Yuhao's children!
"Ha... hahahaha... I never imagined Child of Destiny could reproduce. My wait wasn't in vain. Rather than waiting for one Child of Destiny, I might as well wait for a whole group of them..."
The Sky Screen suddenly showed a long-haired man with blue-gold hair, murmuring softly to himself. At that instant, every living being and every powerful figure on the Douluo Continent was horrified to the core!
"This... this is really..."
"There's no escaping it. There's truly no escaping!"
"It's not just us—even our descendants are being plotted against? How terrifying!"
At that moment, even ordinary people felt their reverence for that being turn into utter fear!
Who would want their children and grandchildren—even their future fates—to be caught in someone's schemes?
In the end, Huo Yuhao did not break through to become a Limit Douluo in this lifetime. Perhaps the excessive damage he suffered in his youth had ultimately harmed the very foundation of his vitality.