Douluo: I'll take the benefits, you bear the side effects

Before the avalanche and snow stars arrived, Emperor Snow Night was perfectly fine.

As soon as they entered, Emperor Xueye died.

Now they're like mud dripping down their pants; even if it's not shit, it's still shit.

Just then, someone outside Emperor Xueye's palace shouted, "His Majesty has died! Prince Xuebeng, in league with Prince Xuexing, has murdered His Majesty!"

Immediately afterwards, the entire Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace descended into chaos.

"Damn it! We've been tricked. It was Xue Qinghe. He must have done this to frame us."

Hearing the chaotic noise outside, Prince Xuexing became furious.

Avalanche, already in a panic, knelt before Prince Xuexing, grabbed his hand, and wept bitterly, "What should we do, Uncle? What should we do? I don't want to die!"

Since becoming a eunuch, Xue Beng had given up any thought of inheriting the throne.

Little did they expect that his good older brother was driving them to their doom.

"What should we do? I was about to ask you that too." Prince Xuexing flung Xue Beng's hand away, turned his back to him, and his eyes were full of gloom.

Then, as if he had just thought of something, he turned to look at the avalanche and said, "Do you want to live?"

"Yes." Avalanche nodded emphatically.

Xue Xing took a deep breath and said, "At this point, it's too late to block the news. There's only one path left for us: let you ascend the throne and become emperor."

Over the years, he has openly and secretly cultivated relationships with many nobles.

Now it's finally time to put it to good use.

In a way, he should thank Xue Qinghe.

Who told him to be so arrogant?

Once he comes to power, he will inevitably infringe upon the interests of the vast majority of people.

This is why he was able to win over so many people.

"But I..." Xue Beng glanced at his already flattened lower body and hesitated, "Can I still rise to power like this?"

Xue Xing smiled and said, "Of course you can, it's just a matter of having offspring. Do you remember that woman from back then?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Beng immediately recalled the top hostess he had slept with before the explosion, and his eyes lit up. "You mean, that woman is pregnant with my child?"

“That’s right.” Xue Xing nodded. This was a lie. In reality, the bells from the avalanche had been kicked and shattered by Dai Mubai, and there were no seeds left, only blood.

He created this child himself.

After saying this, Xue Xing's expression turned serious again. "There's no time to lose. While Xue Qinghe is at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for the ceremony, we must quickly contact the major noble families. Once you ascend the throne, even if Xue Qinghe returns, it will be too late."

"But what about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Soul Master Legion?" Xue Beng was still worried.

Xue Xing frowned. "That old fox Ning Fengzhi is nothing more than a profit-driven individual. As long as we offer him greater benefits, he will make the right choice. The most urgent task now is to surround the Crown Prince's residence and control the defenses of Tian Dou City to prevent any leaks. As for the Soul Master Legion, their Chief Instructor Louise has also gone to the banquet. Once you ascend the throne, the Soul Master Legion will have no choice but to obey you. So this is our best opportunity."

Meanwhile, while Xue Xing and Xue Beng were busy mobilizing their troops, Ning Chuan had already returned to Ning Rongrong's room at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

No, it should be renamed the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School now.

When he returned to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, the ceremony for his succession as sect leader was already prepared.

Ye Lingling, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Shui Bing'er had been waiting for a long time.

They had all changed into their ceremony gowns. Each one looked like a fairy, yet each possessed her own unique charm, a feast for Ning Chuan's eyes. If the ceremony hadn't been about to begin, Ning Chuan would have dragged them into a three-hundred-round battle. "How is it, Xiao Liu Zi?" These were the first words Xiao Wu said upon seeing Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan did not hide from them the matter of assassinating Emperor Xue Ye and framing Xue Beng and Xue Xing.

At the same time, Ning Chuan also informed her about Qian Renxue's identity.

After all, this concerns the very survival of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

If Ning Chuan hadn't done this, then the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School would have been the one to be destroyed.

The thought that their husbands had unknowingly taken in another woman made them feel somewhat helpless.

I just don't know if that young master of the Spirit Hall will be easy to get along with.

As for why Xiao Wu wasn't so resistant to the young master of the Spirit Hall, it was naturally because of Ning Chuan.

In his words, he would help the young master of the Spirit Hall to take over the Spirit Hall and the entire continent in the future.

Bibi Dong was someone they could bully however they wanted.

"Everything went smoothly." Ning Chuan smiled.

"So what do we need to do?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Ning Chuan shook his head and said, "Don't do anything. If we don't let them jump around enough, how will those snakes, rats, insects and ants hiding behind Xue Beng and Xue Xing jump out on their own? We just need to sit back and watch Xue Beng be accused of murdering his father and seizing the throne. Now the entire Tian Dou Imperial City must be in chaos, with rumors circulating everywhere that Xue Beng colluded with Prince Xue Xing to murder his father and seize the throne."

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Gu Rong's voice came through, "How are you, Rongrong, ready?"

Ning Chuan nodded to Ning Rongrong, who replied, "Alright, Grandpa Gu."

The door opened, and everyone came out.

Gu Rong said with some surprise, "So you're all here. That's good, saves me the trouble of having people look for you one by one."

Before long, the group arrived at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School Square.

Ning Fengzhi sat in the head seat, with Sword Douluo standing behind him. Qian Renxue sat on the upper left, followed by Tang Yuehua representing the Haotian Sect, Yu Luomian representing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, the three members of the teaching committee of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the four single-attribute sects, and a group of nobles from the Heaven Dou Empire.

Seated on the right were Salas and the four lower sects, along with other forces close to the Spirit Hall.

The moment Ning Chuan and his group walked out, everyone turned their attention to them.

On the main road in the center of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School Square, Ning Rongrong walked at the front, dressed in a red feather robe that fluttered in the wind. She was stunningly beautiful, tall, and had a hazy, undulating figure.

Looking down with her head held high, she resembled a powerful queen, looking down upon the world.

Ning Chuan, a key member of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, stood on either side of Gu Rong behind her, with Xiao Wu, Ye Lingling, Shui Bing'er, and Huo Wu following behind them.

Yes, Huo Wu was brought in just to make up the numbers.

Almost instinctively, everyone ignored Gu Rong, the titled Douluo, and focused their attention on Ning Chuan, Ning Rongrong, and the other handsome men and beautiful women.

They were filled with emotion and envy.

Ning Fengzhi really did raise a good daughter. At only twenty years old, she became a Soul Saint and awakened the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

They even managed to recruit so many geniuses all at once.

Especially Ning Chuan.

This is a man who refused the position of Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. (End of Chapter)