Sword of Vast Righteousness

Chen Xin: "???"

The flowers, grass, and trees in the courtyard seemed to have received some kind of summons, swaying their bodies one after another.

Su Li's martial soul grew brighter and brighter.

Then, an exceptionally pure white aura radiated from the sword, making everyone feel refreshed and at ease.

"Self-created soul skill—Sword of Vast Righteousness!"

Boom!

The white sword qi swept through everything in its path, carving a sword mark across the ground with unstoppable force.

The dense righteous qi and sacred power actually suppressed Chen Xin's sword intent for a short time!

Even though he had suppressed his strength to the Grand Soul Master level.

Still, this was way too damn absurd!

"Th-this is impossible..."

"He's only at the Soul Master level, and he can already create his own soul skill?"

Chen Xin's eyes widened as he wondered whether he had yet to wake up.

What had this kid just said?

He had attained enlightenment?

Damn!

Did he have to be this freakish?!

Even the normally calm Sword Douluo could not help wanting to curse at this moment.

He had lived for so many years.

Yet the number of times he had experienced sudden enlightenment was extremely limited.

And Su Li?

He had not even been practicing with a sword for a month, yet he had already attained enlightenment?

After the shock came intense excitement.

Chen Xin swung his own sword. He wanted to see just how strong Su Li's self-created soul skill truly was.

Bang!

The collision of two powerful energies produced a shockwave that nearly sent Ning Rongrong flying.

"Holy crap! Did you forget about me again?!"

Whoosh!

Ning Fengzhi emerged from the shadows and steadied Ning Rongrong's body.

Gu Rong had arrived as well. As he watched the two exchange blows, a towering wave surged through his heart.

"Rongrong, you really are lucky..."

Ning Fengzhi stroked the girl's head and could not help sighing.

His eyes remained fixed on Su Li's back, and the shock in his heart was no less than Chen Xin's.

They understood better than anyone how difficult it was to create one's own soul skill.

Some soul masters might never manage it in their entire lives.

Yet Su Li had done it at his age.

There had never been anyone like him before, and there would never be another after.

That was no exaggeration.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Several more figures hurried over.

They were healing-type soul masters raised by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi had actually been watching from the shadows all along. When he saw that Su Li had created his own soul skill, he had nearly been scared out of his wits.

Could that little body of his withstand the exhaustion?

So he hurriedly sent a voice transmission for the sect's healing-type soul masters to come.

In Ning Fengzhi's eyes,

Soul skills and such were unimportant.

Staying alive was what mattered.

Innately full soul power, twin martial souls.

In the future, he would surely surpass both Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

A genius like this could not suffer even the slightest injury.

"Father... why is Su Li so amazing?"

Ning Rongrong could not help asking.

They were the same age, so why was Su Li so much stronger than her?

"Perhaps... this is what it means to be a genius."

"But don't be discouraged, Rongrong. Your cultivation speed is also incredibly frightening."

The girl nodded, her eyes somewhat complicated.

As she stared at Su Li's profile, strange feelings rose in her heart alongside her pride.

Ning Fengzhi was rather helpless when he saw that his precious daughter seemed to have been discouraged.

Who would not despair in her place?

Crack~

Chen Xin's branch broke.

He lowered his head and stared at it for a long while without saying a word.

Su Li panted heavily, the Pure Jun Sword planted in the ground. He looked as if he had overexerted himself.

Creating a soul skill for the first time really was more than he could handle.

If not for his powerful soul and physique,

he would probably have fainted on the spot.

Chen Xin looked at the boy forcing himself to remain standing, the corners of his lips lifting as he smiled. "I lost."

"Xiao Li, your talent is far beyond mine."

Ning Rongrong stood nearby, stomping her little feet. Her pretty face was flushed red, and she was clearly worried sick.

Su Li was obviously about to collapse, so how could they still be in the mood to watch?!

What a bunch of stubborn old geezers!

"Ah! This is driving me crazy!"

Ning Rongrong yanked free of Ning Fengzhi's hand and quickly ran behind Su Li, supporting him with both hands.

"Idiot! It was just a spar!"

"Why did you make it seem like a life-or-death battle?!"

Su Li pursed his lips, just about to say something when a fair, tender finger pressed against his mouth.

Hm?

It smelled nice, and it was soft.

"Shut up! This young lady doesn't want to hear your explanation."

Fine.

Then he would close his eyes and lie down for a while first.

But...

This was different from what he had imagined. It was damn uncomfortable!

Little princess, eat a little more.

It was not that he disliked her.

He just really did not want people to say she was his brother when they went out in the future.

Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled. Looking at Su Li lying in her arms, her face turned so red it was nearly like a monkey's butt.

Especially when those adults wore smiles of satisfaction and approval, she wished she could crawl into a crack in the ground!

Why had she suddenly hugged Su Li in a moment of impulse?!

Aah~

Was her cool and aloof persona about to disappear?

Su Li: "Since when were you cool and aloof?"

Ning Fengzhi: "A little witch persona would be more accurate."

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect disciples: "Exactly!"

Not long after,

Su Chen was carried onto the bed.

Seeing that he was not seriously hurt, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let Xiao Li rest for a while. You all should stop standing guard here."

"Father~ Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, you can go back first... I want to stay a little longer."

Ning Fengzhi gave her a strange look but did not say anything more.

"Fine."

"If you get sleepy, just have someone find you a room to rest in."

Ning Rongrong nodded. Covering her burning face, she finally relaxed after they had all left.

Looking at Su Li resting on the bed, she could not help puffing out her cheeks. She lay beside him and poked his fair face with her little finger.

"Eugh~ Your skin is even better than mine, and I'm a girl. You might as well be a girl too."

"No, no! You're my child husband..."

"Argh~ So annoying, you stupid jerk... Can't you be more careful next time? You're making me feel so insecure..."

Taking advantage of Su Li being asleep, Ning Rongrong could not help grumbling.

She pinched his cheek, finding it quite pleasant to the touch.

His skin was even better than hers.

"Damn it, why are you so good-looking... When you grow up, you'll definitely go around flirting with girls. I don't even know if I'll be able to keep you in line."

"Sigh... Just thinking about that makes this young lady angry."

Ning Rongrong lay beside him, quietly muttering to herself.

Gradually,

the girl held Su Li's hand, and her eyelids began to droop.

In the end, she flopped onto his arm and slowly fell asleep.

Strangely enough,

after she fell asleep, her soul power actually began circulating on its own.

Though it was very slow and weak.

But if word got out that she could cultivate automatically, it would probably shock the entire continent.

"Mmm... why is this so comfortable?"

"Su Li, you smell so nice~"

"Hehe~ Can you let me kiss you?"

Su Li: "???"

He opened his eyes.

Looking at the girl lying by the bed, drool nearly spilling from her mouth, he had no idea what she was dreaming about.

Su Li helplessly sat up and gently pulled his arm free.

Looking at the girl who was still asleep,

he hesitated for a moment before carrying her onto the bed.

After covering her with a blanket,

he sat to one side and began meditating.

"Su Li... you scumbag! Who are those girls?!"

"???"