Martial Soul Fusion, Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda

Looking at the boy's eyes, Ning Fengzhi was silent for a moment before suddenly smiling.

How difficult is a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?

If it were that simple, the Star Luo Empire would not have held onto its throne for so many years.

There are so many powerful martial souls, and the Star Luo Empire naturally relies on the Martial Soul Fusion Skill shared with the Zhu Family to maintain its rule.

It was only after the two families had spent so many years honing their compatibility that the possibility of a martial soul fusion was gradually increased.

For two ordinary soul masters, trying to achieve this is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

But since this kid wants to give it a try, why should he stop him?

Isn't that drive to forge ahead exactly what young people rely on?

"Feel free to try. With Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo here, they will keep an eye on you both."

Ning Fengzhi spoke up.

The figures of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo appeared before the group.

The powerful aura radiating from the two Title Douluo would likely make ordinary people lower their heads, not daring to look them in the eye.

However, Ning Rongrong had grown up in the company of these two grandfathers since she was a child, so she felt nothing.

Ye Ruilin looked up, showing no signs of discomfort either.

As his soul rings emerged beneath his feet, the Auspicious White Qilin quickly appeared beside Ye Ruilin.

"Rongrong, release your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Ye Ruilin said, looking at Ning Rongrong with a gentle gaze.

Ning Rongrong nodded, spreading her fair palms, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda manifested above her hand.

The exquisite little pagoda radiated a brilliant light, looking mysterious and beautiful.

When both martial souls appeared simultaneously, the premonition in Ye Ruilin's heart seemed to grow even stronger.

The Auspicious White Qilin seemed to have some interest in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, walking straight toward Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong looked at the tall Qilin approaching her, her face filled with excitement.

The white Qilin with golden eyes looked closely at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's palm.

The golden light swirling around its body slowly drifted toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

When this golden light touched the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it strangely vanished.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in surprise.

She clearly felt her martial soul devouring a stream of energy that felt incredibly comfortable.

Yet, she did not know how to describe this sensation she was experiencing.

"Rongrong, don't resist."

Ye Ruilin said.

Immediately, the Auspicious White Qilin charged toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

That momentum seemed to carry a frantic intensity, as if it would smash through everything in its path.

Ning Rongrong felt a bit of fear, but she stood her ground firmly, her other hand clenched tightly behind her back.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo instinctively tensed their bodies, keeping a close watch on Ning Rongrong's situation.

Ning Fengzhi also stood up, his eyes burning as he stared at the scene before him.

The moment the Auspicious White Qilin collided with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a blinding golden light erupted.

Everyone instinctively closed their eyes until the light faded.

Two streams of light intertwined, with the golden glow and the brilliant radiance appearing simultaneously, enveloping the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Rongrong, how do you feel?"

Ning Fengzhi asked his daughter immediately, his usually calm face now showing a hint of nervousness.

He could tell that this martial soul fusion seemed to be going extremely smoothly.

But until the final result was revealed, he still felt a bit uneasy.

Ning Rongrong instinctively shook her head, her eyes fixed intently on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in front of her.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo stepped forward, their eyes burning as they stared at the little pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Do you think this will succeed?"

"Hiss, it doesn't look like a failure; if it had failed, they would have separated immediately."

The two whispered to each other, though their eyes never left Ning Rongrong.

Ye Ruilin closed his eyes, sensing the feeling brought about by the martial soul fusion.

When a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ning Rongrong's eyes also widened in pleasant surprise.

"Daddy, it succeeded!"

The girl's voice was filled with surprise, her tone seemingly rising in excitement.

Ning Fengzhi and the other two stared at the small pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand in shock.

The brilliant light surrounding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda vanished, and the entire pagoda body began to radiate a golden glow.

The original seven-story small pagoda had transformed into a towering structure, losing some of its delicacy but gaining a sense of majesty.

Atop the pagoda, a divine statue of a Qilin had appeared.

The roaring Qilin added an even greater sense of sanctity and majesty to the small pagoda.

"Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda."

Ning Rongrong and Ye Ruilin spoke in unison, their gazes fixed simultaneously upon the small pagoda.

Ye Ruilin could clearly sense the connection emanating between himself and the Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda.

His sixth sense had also instantly heightened following the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, as if a Qilin had possessed him.

"Father, I seem to have gained a trace of intuition from the unknown."

Ning Rongrong did not know how to describe her current feelings, so she could only look to Ning Fengzhi for help.

The usually composed Ning Fengzhi immediately wore an expression of wild joy.

This was the first time he had ever displayed such intense emotion.

"Good, good, good."

"Not bad."

Ning Fengzhi felt as though the surprises today were coming in wave after wave.

First, his daughter was a genius with innate soul power of level nine, and now, another genius had appeared who could perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with her.

He realized that he could no longer see through his daughter's future at all.

"Fengzhi, how wonderful it would be if this were Rongrong's martial soul."

Sword Douluo examined the Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand, filled with infinite emotion.

One had to know that although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was powerful, it possessed a fatal flaw.

One could only add seven soul rings in a lifetime, and soul power could only reach level 79.

There was never any possibility of becoming a god.

This Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda seemed to have no such problems at all.

Ning Fengzhi also suddenly realized this, looking at the Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand in long, heavy silence.

Ning Rongrong was somewhat confused by the reactions of her father and the two grandfathers; shouldn't they be happy?

Ye Ruilin, however, understood what the three of them were thinking.

But he could not directly tell them that one day, he would help Ning Rongrong resolve the flaw in her martial soul.

"Sect Master Ning, Rongrong does not have any soul rings yet, so we cannot know the soul skills of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

Ye Ruilin spoke, diverting their attention.

Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluos then remembered the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

"Who is the primary controller of this Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda?"

Ning Fengzhi asked.

"Rongrong."

Ye Ruilin nodded in affirmation.

"Father, I can fully control this Mysterious Yellow Merit Pagoda."

Ning Rongrong grinned as she leaned toward Ning Fengzhi, speaking with a triumphant air.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and patted her head.

"If it is Rongrong, the soul skills of this fused martial soul will likely lean more toward the support type."

"With the abilities of your Auspicious White Qilin, the soul skills should change based on my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, perhaps leaning more toward the direction of fortune."

Ning Fengzhi voiced his speculation.