By then, Ning Rongrong had awakened from her enlightenment, and her cultivation had soared straight to rank twenty-eight. An hour ago, she had still been a rank twenty-six Soul Grandmaster. Now, just an hour later, she was already rank twenty-eight.
Two ranks in one hour-wasn't that far too fast?
In the past, that would have amounted to half a year of cultivation, yet today she had gained that much in a single hour. In other words, she had improved by half a year's worth in just one hour?
Wild joy filled Ning Rongrong's heart, and she grew even more curious about the mysterious genius she had yet to meet.
Perhaps "genius" was no longer enough to describe that person. He was an absolute monster.
At the same time, she noticed Tang San and Yu Xiaogang. She could not help staring in shock.
So trying to comprehend this stone wall could actually make someone's cultivation regress? And by so much all at once?
She patted her chest, feeling rather fortunate that her luck had not been that bad. She had never particularly liked cultivating to begin with. If her cultivation regressed on top of that, she would never be able to bear such a blow.
"Rongrong, come here. Not bad, not bad. You have good comprehension." Flender smiled as he beckoned Ning Rongrong over. A Soul Master with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul might only be a Soul Grandmaster, but in terms of status, even a Soul Ancestor could not actually compare to her.
A Soul Saint with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul held a status comparable to a Titled Douluo.
And Ning Rongrong could now boost her teammates' speed and strength by thirty percent. Though she was only rank twenty-eight, her status truly was