Luofan, Will All Your Soul Rings Be Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings Someday?

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

"Dad, I hate you!" Ning Rongrong cried, her voice breaking. Then she turned and ran off.

"Rongrong..." Ning Fengzhi called after his daughter.

Then he sighed helplessly.

Rongrong really had misunderstood him!

Ever since the Martial Soul Tournament ended and he returned to the sect, he had mobilized its resources to search for Luofan.

But it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Even after more than half a year, they still had no leads!

Rongrong clearly thought he hadn't done everything he could to find Luofan.

"If only we'd known, we never should have let Luofan leave!" Bone Douluo said from beside him, sounding just as helpless.

"Did Luofan really have to leave back then?" Sword Douluo couldn't help asking.

"Uncle Jian, what happened back then was my mistake!"

Ning Fengzhi made no excuses. He admitted it outright.

"Don't blame Fengzhi too much. He didn't have many options at the time," Bone Douluo said.

"Luofan's grandfather was a level 88 Soul Douluo. Ordinarily, the sect should have taken good care of the boy, if only to win people over."

"But Luofan was born with zero Soul Power, while Rongrong is our little princess. Those two childhood friends were far too close!"

"If their bond only grew stronger as they got older, the consequences could have been disastrous!"

"You must have heard something about Pope Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang, that good-for-nothing from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, even if Spirit Hall later banned all discussion of it?"

There was no getting around it. That precedent was impossible to ignore!

A prodigy of Spirit Hall had fallen in love with a good-for-nothing!

And Ning Rongrong and Luofan seemed to be heading down the same path!

Sword Douluo opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say.

When he met Luofan, the boy had already been a Peerless Prodigy. Perhaps that was why he couldn't put himself in Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong's shoes back then.

"Actually, I hadn't intended to drive Luofan away no matter what," Ning Fengzhi said.

"I wanted to give the boy a hard time by making him a menial worker. I thought he'd realize how far apart he and Rongrong stood, then distance himself from her out of shame."

"Once their feelings faded, I could have given him a better position."

"But who could have guessed the boy had such a fierce spirit? He chose to leave the sect outright!" Ning Fengzhi explained.

"Enough. Let's leave that for now..."

He regretted it every time he thought about it. Ning Fengzhi cut the subject short and said, "Uncle Jian, would you come with me to Heaven Dou City in a few days?"

"Is something the matter?" Sword Douluo asked.

“That disciple of mine, Xue Qinghe, has made quite a success of his Newspaper. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's businesses are doing well, but advertising through his paper could take them even further!”

Ning Fengzhi wanted to visit Heaven Dou City and discuss advertising with his disciple.

Advertising in the Newspaper? At first, Ning Fengzhi hadn't thought much of the idea.

Its readership had been a drop in the bucket for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

But now, the Newspaper's reach had caught his attention.

So he intended to discuss a partnership.

"Very well." Sword Douluo nodded.

Then, as if remembering something, he suggested, "Rongrong's been in a poor mood lately. Let's take her out for a change of scenery too."

In Heaven Dou City, Luofan and Porcupinefish Douluo returned to the Crown Prince's Residence. Naturally, Xue Qinghe asked about Luofan's Soul Hunting Operation.

After hearing what Overpowering Aura could do, even Xue Qinghe exclaimed, "It truly is an improved evolution of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Overpowering Aura is incredibly powerful. On a large battlefield, it could let people fight opponents above their level, couldn't it?"

Porcupinefish Douluo had experienced it himself. He nodded. "Indeed. With that aura, I could hold my own against several of the elders from the Elder Hall!"

His own strength doubled while his opponent's was halved. Didn't that mean he could fight anyone whose original strength was no more than four times his own?

Wasn't that practically a divine skill?

And it affected an entire area!

"By the way, Brother Fan, is that the full range of your aura? Does it only last 180 seconds? And will its effect always stay the same?" Xue Qinghe asked.

"It lasts 180 seconds, and the effect is fixed. But its range can keep expanding as my Soul Power Level rises," Luofan explained.

Xue Qinghe nodded in understanding. On a large battlefield, that aura Soul Skill was an absolute game-changer!

Its radius was already over thirty meters. How far could it reach in the future?

At a crucial moment, it could turn the tide of an entire battle!

"Brother Fan, what about your third Soul Ring?" Xue Qinghe asked next.

"Brother Xue, I can feel its age steadily increasing too. It should reach the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring level within two months," Luofan replied, understanding what Xue Qinghe was asking.

So it really was true...

Xue Qinghe had suspected as much, but learning that the ages of all three of Luofan's Soul Rings were rising still left him stunned!

Did that mean all of Luofan's Soul Rings would keep growing at such speed?

"Starting with your fourth ring, Brother Fan, you could hunt Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings for yourself!"

"Then someday, all your Soul Rings could be black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings?"

"More importantly, if there's no limit to this growth, your Soul Rings could reach the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring level in another decade or so!"

As Xue Qinghe imagined Luofan reaching the rank of Titled Douluo and revealing nine Soul Rings, every one of them a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, he could hardly fathom the sight. Wouldn't it scare people half to death?

"Then I'll have to work even harder at my cultivation and reach the rank of Titled Douluo!" Luofan said, longing written across his face.