Douluo: Dreamscape, All the Goddesses Come Knocking
Chapter 15

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect

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BOOM!!!

The entire arena erupted in an uproar!

"Ning Rongrong! It's Rongrong!"

"Level 92 Titled Douluo! Another Titled Douluo!"

"Immortal Herb! An Immortal Herb that can evolve a Martial Soul! If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda evolves into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, then wouldn't that mean..."

"My god!"

Ma Hongjun's mouth hung wide open, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

He had just been mocking Jiang Zhu, yet in the blink of an eye, the companion he spent every day with had become a Titled Douluo?

Oscar stood frozen in place, his bearded face now etched with nothing but profound despair.

Had it... finally come?

He looked at the figure within the golden light, watching her face, made all the more holy by the golden radiance, and watching her eyes, which were currently gazing into the distance, filled with tenderness and anticipation.

That was not a look meant for him.

It never had been.

Oscar felt as if a piece of his heart had been cruelly gouged out.

My Rongrong... is gone.

Yu Xiaogang and Flender exchanged glances, the expressions on both their faces incredibly vivid.

First came Zhu Zhuqing, and now, Ning Rongrong.

Of the seven members of the Shrek Seven Devils, two had already made the list, and both were practicing the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique, both intending to seek out that Brother Cao!

How could they still be called the Shrek Seven Devils?

Flender gave a bitter laugh and shook his head. "It's over, it's all over. All the little monsters we worked so hard to cultivate have ended up as wedding dresses for someone else."

Ning Rongrong... the heiress of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, a level 92 Titled Douluo, and possessing an Immortal Herb capable of evolving a Martial Soul...

Just who on earth was this Brother Cao?

At this moment, the only person in the crowd who remained calm was Xiao Wu.

She stood there quietly, watching Ning Rongrong enveloped in golden light, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly to reveal a faint, meaningful smile.

She was not surprised in the slightest.

In the Dream Space, she, Rongrong, Zhuqing, and Xiangxiang... they had all practiced with Brother Cao more than once.

Brother Cao never played favorites; he treated every girl with tenderness.

Within the golden light, Ning Rongrong slowly opened her eyes.

She looked down at the Tulip of Romance in her palm, an Immortal Herb that was crystalline and translucent, radiating a seven-colored halo, and a smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

Although she had already consumed the Immortal Herb in the Dream Space and her Martial Soul had long since evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, her father still needed one.

And all of this was given to her by Brother Cao.

Ning Rongrong said nothing more.

She turned to look at Xiao Wu, their gazes meeting, and they both gave a slight nod.

Then, her figure flashed, transforming into a seven-colored streak of light that shot into the sky and vanished into the horizon.

Oscar remained rooted to the spot, as still as a clay statue.

A long, long time passed.

"Rongrong!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed across the training grounds!

Oscar's legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees, tears streaming down his face, sobbing like a two-hundred-pound child.

Ma Hongjun watched this scene, swallowed hard, and whispered to Jiang Zhu, "So... you said you wanted to meet Brother Cao earlier?"

Jiang Zhu rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.

But in her heart, she was secretly thinking:

"Brother Cao... is he still taking people in?"

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi sat upright in the main seat, holding a cup of tea. He appeared calm, but his hands were trembling slightly.

"Rongrong... is a Titled Douluo..." Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself, his voice filled with excitement and pride.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood to the side, clutching his Seven Kill Sword. His usually stern face now wore a rare hint of a smile. "Congratulations, Sect Master. That girl Rongrong is far stronger than us old fogies!"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly. "Level 92! I've cultivated my entire life and only reached level 95. How old is that girl? Her future is limitless! Truly limitless!"

The two Title Douluo went back and forth, praising Ning Rongrong to the heavens.

Ning Fengzhi listened, the smile on his face growing wider until he finally couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.

"Hahaha! Good! Very good! Truly worthy of being my, Ning Fengzhi's, daughter!"

Just then, a streak of multicolored light cut through the sky and landed steadily in front of the main assembly hall.

"Dad! Sword Grandpa! Bone Grandpa!" Ning Rongrong walked quickly into the hall, her beautiful little face beaming with a radiant smile.

"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi hurriedly stood up to meet her, pulling his daughter into an embrace. "Good child! Good child! You've brought such honor to your father! A level ninety-two Title Douluo! Hahaha!"

After some pleasantries, Ning Rongrong took an exquisite jade box from her robes and held it out to Ning Fengzhi with both hands.

"Dad, this is for you."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned. He took the jade box and gently opened it.

A golden light instantly erupted from the box, illuminating the entire hall!

It was a strange flower, crystalline and translucent from top to bottom!

It was graceful, luxurious, and shimmering with a dazzling, precious luster.

"This is..." Ning Fengzhi's pupils contracted sharply.

"An immortal herb, the Tulip of Romance," Ning Rongrong said softly. "The one rewarded by the Sky Screen."

Ning Fengzhi's hands trembled slightly.

The immortal herb Tulip of Romance—a supreme treasure capable of evolving one's martial soul!

"Rongrong..." Ning Fengzhi looked up at his daughter, his eyes filled with gratification. "This... this is your reward. You need it more than your father does. You should consume it yourself."

Ning Rongrong shook her head. "Dad, I have already consumed one."

She raised her hand, and with a flash of light in her palm, an exquisitely crafted Nine-Story Pagoda appeared!

The pagoda had nine levels, shimmering with multicolored light and radiating a soul power fluctuation that made one's heart tremble.

"Brother Cao gave me a Tulip of Romance long ago," Ning Rongrong said softly. "My martial soul evolved a long time ago. This one rewarded by the Sky Screen was always meant for you, Dad."

Ning Fengzhi stared blankly at the nine-story pagoda in his daughter's palm, watching those nine brilliant rays of light.

"That Brother Cao... just what kind of person is he..."

A touch of tenderness appeared in the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes. "Brother Cao is the best person in the world."

She didn't say anything more, simply stepping forward to take her father's hand. "Dad, it's your turn now. Let me help you."

Under Ning Rongrong's guidance, Ning Fengzhi consumed the Tulip of Romance.

A brilliant light instantly enveloped his entire body!

Under the influence of that mysterious power, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda within him began to tremble violently! The eighth and ninth levels slowly began to condense!

Ning Fengzhi's aura began to climb frantically!

Along with it, his soul power surged to level eighty!

"嗡!!!"

A brilliant, nine-colored pillar of light erupted from Ning Fengzhi's body, piercing through the dome of the hall and shooting straight into the clouds!

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!" Ning Fengzhi laughed toward the sky. "Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda! I, Ning Fengzhi, finally have a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo exchanged a glance, their eyes shimmering with tears of excitement.

For generations, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had been limited by the Seven Treasure martial soul, with the sect's strongest members never able to break through level seventy-nine.

But now, with Ning Fengzhi's martial soul evolving into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, this shackle that had plagued the sect for countless generations was finally, completely broken!

After a long while, Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at the equally excited disciples in the hall, announcing loudly:

"From this day forward, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is officially renamed..."

"The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"

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