Soul Land: Mass-Producing Babies, Everyone Levels Up Through Parenting
Chapter 10

Nine Floors, Nine Colors, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the Dragon's Son Fuxi

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She even wore a rainbow-colored glazed gown woven from rosy light!

As expected of a goddess, she had been born with clothes.

The girl's skin was snowy white and delicate. Her features combined Ning Rongrong's vivacity with the peerless grace of an immortal, her bearing noble and transcendent. A faint rosy glow lingered around her, and every movement carried the air of a goddess.

At that moment, all the Soul Masters watching inside and outside the hall held their breath. A falling pin could have been heard, and no one voiced any more doubts.

Their entire worldview had been crushed to pieces. They had seen an egg hatch into a baby, then watched that baby grow to six years old out of thin air.

This was already a miracle.

They had personally witnessed the artificial creation of a god: starting from nothing, customizing martial souls, talent, and fortune, compressing a hundred years into moments to nurture such a heaven-defying little child.

Everything before their eyes had truly happened. No one dared question it, nor could anyone question it.

Now everyone had only one thought: test her martial soul and her soul power to see whether it was really true.

In truth, they already believed it, but they still wanted to witness history with their own eyes. This would be an event that overturned the entire Douluo Continent!

"Quick, awaken her martial soul and test her innate soul power!"

Countless people in the crowd hurriedly pulled the martial soul awakening stones and soul power crystal balls they carried from their Storage Soul Tools, all scrambling to awaken the martial soul and test the soul power of Ning Rongrong's custom-made darling daughter.

If they confirmed it personally, they would have to report the Cultivation Room's heaven-defying capabilities to their respective families and sects immediately. This information would concern the future direction of every faction.

At that moment, the six-year-old girl standing there slowly opened her eyes and fully awakened.

With her flawless talent, she was bound to possess the highest level of innate intelligence. She had already learned fragments of language from snippets of inherited memories. Without anyone needing to teach her, her soft, sweet childish voice naturally rang through the hall:

"Mother."

That one simple word drifted softly into Ning Rongrong's ears, yet instantly shattered all her mental defenses.

She felt as though her entire heart had melted into a pool of warm water!

Even though the enormous expense of ten million had left her trembling with apprehension before, this cry of "Mother" completely soothed her heart.

Even if this were a scam, she could never hand over this child who shared her blood, had been nurtured from her bloodline, and had called her mother with her own lips.

Although it felt somewhat awkward, Ning Rongrong still slipped naturally into the role of a mother. She gently took the girl's tender little hand, her eyes filled with affection, and asked softly:

"Shall Mother awaken your martial soul and test your soul power?"

The girl's mysterious, pitch-black eyes were filled with dependence. She nodded gently, her voice soft and sweet:

"Yes, Mother."

Then Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Yan:

"I'm going to awaken her martial soul and test her soul power. Aren't you nervous?"

"Go ahead." Lin Yan's expression was supremely confident as he spoke calmly.

"Even if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have asked you to test her myself. After all, I can only collect the final payment once you've inspected the goods, confirmed everything is correct, and accepted delivery.

"As I said, this shop cheats neither the young nor the old, and our goods are genuine and fairly priced. None of the customized effects are false. Test her without any worries."

"All right." Ning Rongrong was already convinced, but she still needed to test her.

She immediately raised her eyes toward the white-haired elder who was the oldest and most respected among the crowd watching outside the hall.

"Grandpa, sorry for the trouble, but please test this darling daughter of mine. Awaken her martial soul and test her innate soul power."

The scene was quite incongruous: a teenage girl and a six-year-old child were mother and daughter, yet no one found it strange.

The elder gladly accepted. He too was eager to know the results, so he immediately carried his martial soul awakening stones into the hall with quick steps.

Everyone held their breath and focused, countless gazes locked firmly on the girl inside the hall. The entire Commercial Street fell utterly silent as everyone awaited the results of the martial soul awakening.

Once the elder had planted his feet firmly, he activated the martial soul awakening stones with his soul power. A martial soul awakening array appeared, its light slowly spreading to envelop the girl's small frame.

The next moment, heaven and earth stirred, and rosy light billowed...

A brilliant glazed luster first lit up the girl's palm. The phantom of a pagoda with tier upon tier slowly appeared. It was none other than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's inherited martial soul, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Yet the instant the pagoda took shape, a mysterious aura enveloped it. Immediately afterward, the entire pagoda began to resonate, its tiers connecting and stacking atop one another.

The next moment, the shackles of seven floors shattered with a thunderous crash. An eighth floor condensed into shape, and soon the ninth shone brilliantly as well, sitting firmly at the top.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which remained limited to seven floors and seven colors throughout its existence, had actually broken the curse of fate that had endured for thousands of years and completed its mutation. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda transformed into a nine-hued, nine-colored, nine-floored Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Before anyone could recover from this shock, the light and shadows behind the girl surged again, and a second martial soul manifested with a thunderous burst.

An azure-gold dragon silhouette spiraled upward, its body long and sinuous, like a literary dragon coiled around a stone stele, utterly devoid of viciousness or baleful aura.

Its azure scales were as lustrous as ancient jade, each inlaid with pale golden patterns, with ancient seal-script markings faintly visible across their surfaces. Its lustrous white jade-like horns swept backward, its dark golden eyes were calm and gentle, its whiskers hung down, and a tuft of golden hair grew at the tip of its tail. Its claws had restrained, sharp contours, closely resembling seal-carving knives.

As the martial soul unfurled, golden seal-script characters flowed around it. The hazy phantom of an ancient stele rose beneath its feet, and pale azure literary energy spread in every direction, wrapped in draconic might.

Lin Yan stared at the sight, his eyes fixed wide:

Wasn't this Fuxi, one of the dragon's nine sons?

He hadn't expected his Azure Snake Martial Soul, empowered by the system's mutation, to undergo a massively amplified ancestral reversion and become one of the dragon's nine sons. This was a heaven-defying enhancement of its bloodline!

After all, this was no creature that the lizard dragons of the Douluo Continent could compare to. This was a genuine true dragon!

What struck Lin Yan as even more heaven-defying was that this Fuxi was not coiled around a stele. What had emerged alongside Fuxi's draconic martial soul was an exquisite Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Dragon and pagoda existed in symbiosis; this Fuxi coiled around a pagoda, not a stele.

But the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul in the little girl's other hand was still there. Thus, her second martial soul was a mutated form of Fuxi and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. In other words, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and Fuxi martial souls within her twin martial souls had mutated, forming the configuration of Fuxi coiling around a pagoda.

When Ning Rongrong felt the terrifying draconic pressure of her darling daughter's second martial soul and saw the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda around which its dragon body coiled, she became so excited that she could not speak.

She could be called the most shocked person there, bar none.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had actually evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and this second martial soul was a mutated dragon martial soul of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda fused with a supreme draconic bloodline. Nine treasures of glazed tile, nine floors and nine colors.

Hot tears filled Ning Rongrong's eyes. The curse that the ancestors of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had sought to break for thousands of years had ended in her hands, by her own doing.

She was the family's hero.

That money was so well spent!

At that moment, this was the only thought in Ning Rongrong's mind.

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