Douluo: Forced Marriage to Dugu Yan, Old Poison Dugu Bo Laughs in Anger
Chapter 156

Heavenly God Realm's Nine-Colored Divine Radiance, Evolving the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda!

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On the other side.

The Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma went to the girls' group.

Ning Rongrong gazed at the Ganoderma lucidum shrouded in purple mist, her eyes filled with longing.

But her gaze involuntarily drifted to Ye Lingling beside her.

Sister Lingling is all alone, the only heir of the Nine-Heart Begonia lineage, without a powerful sect to rely on.

She probably needs this life-saving and power-up more than I do.

Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip.

He forcefully suppressed the desire in his heart.

She reached out her small hand and gently grasped Ye Lingling's cold palm.

"Sister Lingling."

Ning Rongrong smiled extremely sweetly.

"The Nine-Heart Begonia is a unique miracle on the mainland."

"For every level your Soul Power increases, our entire team's chances of survival double."

"This Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma belongs to you alone!"

"Ning Rongrong?" Ye Lingling's delicate body trembled violently.

In those usually calm and aloof eyes, ripples of disbelief appeared.

She never expected that Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School, would actually give her the immortal Immortal Herb.

Ye Lingling's eyes were slightly moist.

She gripped Ning Rongrong's hand tightly and nodded emphatically.

My gratitude is beyond words.

That concludes the discussion.

The two Immortal Herb were divided up.

Yu Feng held the Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone with obvious affection.

Ye Lingling carefully held the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma.

The atmosphere at the camp was incredibly lively.

"Captain!" Yu Feng wiped away tears of emotion from the corners of his eyes. "From now on, you're like my brother!"

"You tell me to go east, I'll never go west!"

A deep smile curved Ye Qing's lips.

"You're getting excited already?"

"I already said that."

"Distributing the Immortal Herb is merely a small gift to you as we first met."

"Surprises are not just for one person, but for everyone."

"The real highlight is about to begin."

"Ah?"

"Anything else?"

Yu Feng: "Captain, tell me the truth, did you kidnap a god from heaven?"

Osler also gasped, "Captain, you can't torture people's hearts like this."

"Another Fifty-Thousand-Year Soul Bone, another peerless immortal Immortal Herb."

"If you pull out any more world-destroying treasures, my little heart really can't take it!"

A faint, serene smile played on Ye Qing's lips.

"Calm your mind and do not resist in the slightest."

His words echoed in everyone's ears.

Ye Qing turned his palm flat and then over.

A bead radiating supreme nine-colored divine light spiraled upwards.

The vast and boundless beam of light poured down like a celestial river.

The nine-colored light transformed into a raging tornado, completely engulfing all seven members of the Imperial Fighting Team.

Everyone felt the attraction, but they trusted Ye Qing's words and did not resist.

The next second, the scene before their eyes suddenly tore apart and reformed.

The heavy smell of earth has disappeared.

It exudes an ancient charm that is serene and unparalleled.

The surrounding area was filled with the purest and most pristine Heavenly Earth Origin Energy.

Beneath our feet lies an endless expanse of colorful clouds.

The view is one of extreme luxury and tranquility.

It's practically a secluded paradise inhabited by ancient gods!

Yu Feng plopped down on a cloud.

He reached up and pinched his thigh.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

"This is not an illusion!"

"I'm actually walking on clouds!"

Dressed in pure white, Ye Qing stood atop the clouds in the void.

"This is the alternate dimension I control— the Heavenly God Realm."

His voice echoed faintly in this small space.

"Here, the laws of heaven and earth are completely different from those of the outside world."

"The speed of Soul Power cultivation is much faster than in the outside world."

"Cultivation speed?!"

After listening, Shi Mo sat down cross-legged.

He closed his eyes and tried to take a breath.

The dull bones inside his body crackled and popped.

The next second, his eyes widened instantly.

"OMG!"

"The purity of the spiritual energy here is simply outrageous!"

"I'm just sitting here doing nothing, and the Soul Power within me is surging forward like crazy!"

The others also followed suit and meditated to test the waters.

"God!"

"The Mimicry Training Ground that the academy built at great expense is nothing but a garbage dump compared to this Heavenly God Realm!"

Dugu Yan Yan's emerald-like eyes shimmered with extraordinary brilliance.

She gazed intently at Ye Qing's tall and straight figure.

Good heavens, just how many earth-shattering secrets is my fiancé hiding?

Every time you think you've figured out his hand, he pulls out an even bigger bomb.

This man is handsome to the core!

Ning Rongrong's face turned bright red.

Unable to contain her excitement, she also prepared to find a place to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

But then, without warning, disaster struck.

The Soul Power within her body suddenly began to boil uncontrollably.

A brilliant seven-colored light shone brightly in his palm, Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul appeared on its own.

"Bite!"

The small glass pagoda hummed and spun in the void.

At the very top of the Heavenly God Realm, dormant power was fully activated.

Several beams of Nine-Colored Divine Radiance descended straight down.

It struck the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda with pinpoint accuracy, like a divine punishment descending upon the world!

The small glass pagoda trembled violently under the divine light.

A crisp sound, like ice crystals breaking, resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The boundless, nine-colored radiance transformed into an enormous, thick cocoon of light, enveloping the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and Ning Rongrong within.

"Team leader!"

"What exactly is going on?"

Yu Feng jumped three feet high in fright, shouting helplessly.

From inside the cocoon of light came Ning Rongrong's startled cry, her voice trembling with tears.

"Brother Ye Qing, I... I can't control my Martial Soul anymore!"

"It's frantically absorbing the nine-colored light from outside!"

Ye Qing's figure flickered like a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he landed beside the cocoon of light.

Don't panic.

"Pay close attention to your body; are you experiencing any discomfort?"

Ning Rongrong sniffed.

"There was no excruciating pain... on the contrary, my whole body felt warm."

"It's like... like a lock that's been stuck in your bones for years, which was forcefully pierced by this light!"

Ye Qing withdrew her finger.

He smiled and reassured the panicked crowd.

"Don't panic."

"This is probably a tremendous opportunity for Ning Rongrong; let's just wait and see."

He had no recollection of his Heavenly God Realm harming people.

The light came and went quickly.

A few breaths later, the nine-colored cocoon of light that enveloped the entire area shattered inch by inch like glass, and countless specks of light drifted down from the sky.

"Aaaaaah!"

The sharp, piercing screams of the groundhogs pierced everyone's ears.

Ning Rongrong jumped more than three meters high, and almost missed a step when she landed.

She waved her delicate white hands and screamed hysterically.

Level 5!

"My Soul Power has surged by a full five levels, reaching level thirty-seven!"

"I just finished absorbing my third Soul Ring!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Imperial Fighting Team gasped in shock.

He just absorbed Soul Ring and then jumped five levels in a row—what's going on?

If Tang San saw this, he'd probably gouge out the Purple Demon Eye and smash it on the spot!

Not to mention others, even Ye Qing didn't understand the current situation.

This boost to Soul Power is comparable to consuming Immortal Herb.

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