Douluo Continent: A Thousand Miles of Cultivation

After Qian Shui's explanation, Ning Rongrong understood. "So that's how it is. No wonder Tang San's martial soul used to be Blue Silver Grass. That makes sense. There's no such thing as a Blue Silver Grass martial soul in the world."

Back then, Tang San was a genius with innate full soul power. Without special training, he was able to master the training method of the Thousand Waters support-type battle soul master. In addition, the Blue Silver Grass had good healing effects.

"In short, Tang Hao's ninth spirit ring needs to be returned to the Blue Silver Emperor, otherwise it will be difficult for her to be completely resurrected. I have to fulfill my promise to her, and the issue of your competition is just right!" Qian Shui liked this kind of method that killed multiple birds with one stone.

But Ning Rongrong seemed to have grasped the blind spot, "But the reward still has to be given out..."

Then she thought of another possibility, and her face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, "No way, you're going to participate too?"

After all, to ensure absolute safety, having a god-level expert personally take action is undoubtedly the safest option, so it's no wonder Ning Rongrong would think in this direction.

"Hey Rongrong, who are you looking down on, or are you overestimating your opponent?" Qianshui was quite confident about this.

After all, there are more than twenty titled figures in the family, plus Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, how could they possibly lose?

Qian Shui had only one idea: to show off when he appeared, and then leave the rest to the kids to practice on. He would just watch the matches, like girls fighting, which he loved the most!

Isn't that much better than making a fool of yourself?

Seeing that the younger generation was having a good time chatting, Ning Fengzhi and Bibi Dong, whose attention had long since shifted, had other ideas.

Ning Fengzhi at least roughly understood why Ning Rongrong was so confident. After all, just a short while ago, Bibi Dong and Qian Shui's relationship didn't seem as bad as the rumors suggested.

If Ning Rongrong and Qian Shui have such a good relationship, then there's a big problem. This old father actually didn't consider the possibility of a romantic relationship.

If Ning Rongrong could really find someone else to like and not devote all her attention to Xue Qinghe, it would be good for her mental health!

All the money given out over the years, isn't that equivalent to Ning Rongrong's dowry?

The Spirit Hall instantly transformed from an enemy into in-laws. As for Xue Qinghe and Ning Huahua, both are from families with long histories. Who hasn't shed some blood from the other's clan?

In an instant, Ning Fengzhi had a hundred ideas, and he even thought of what to name his future grandson.

"Your Holiness, who are these two children...?" Ning Fengzhi asked tentatively.

Logically speaking, given Qian Shui's strength, Ning Fengzhi no longer had the right to call him 'child,' but that's how the art of language works; mutual probing requires taking a step forward.

"Ah~ I heard your daughter really likes Xiao Shui?" Bibi Dong, who was struggling with the relationship between Qian Shui and Yi Ke Cao, immediately understood and agreed.

She sold Qian Renxue just to correct Qian Shui's sexual orientation. If Ning Rongrong is willing, she has no objection, right?

Otherwise, if Qian Shui really went mad because of a blade of grass that day, who in the entire Douluo Continent could stop him?

Just thinking about this makes Bibi Dong shudder. If Qian Renxue makes a small sacrifice, the Douluo Continent can avoid a disaster. That would be a blessing for all living beings!

More importantly, if there's one, there's bound to be two. If she can marry one wife, she can marry a second one, then she won't have to worry about Hu Liena anymore.

Bibi Dong said the plan was finalized and she thought it was great!

"Then, Your Holiness the Pope, what do you think of Rongrong?" Taking advantage of the situation, Bibi Dong's attitude was already very clear, and Ning Fengzhi couldn't refuse.

Bibidon's attitude was even unusually good; she even put aside her papal airs.

Bibi Dong, who was already a beauty, seemed somewhat languid and approachable at this moment, which made Ning Fengzhi slowly lower his guard, seemingly forgetting that this master was once a killing star, known as the strongest pope in the history of the Spirit Hall.

"Hmm~" Bibi Dong pinched her chin, looking Ning Rongrong up in a serious manner. "Your daughter is very beautiful, gentle and charming, with an outstanding temperament, considerable strength, and noble birth. Currently, her career is on the rise, and she is at the height of her power!"

This evaluation is undeniably high, praising Bibi Dong's appearance, family background, and achievements.

"Haha, thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. Rongrong's achievements are probably also due to Your Majesty's strong support, right?" Ning Fengzhi was naturally overjoyed.

In his view, this matter was most likely settled.

However, after this discussion, Ning Rongrong and Qian Shui, who were both holding tea and pretending that nothing had happened, were already sweating profusely.

If it were possible, Ning Rongrong would have pounced on him long ago. The problem is that the lovers have become siblings, so she can't do it!

Qian Shui was utterly shocked. His teacher was probably still hopelessly stuck in the idea that he and A Yin were having an affair, and now he was even trying to play matchmaker.

"Brother Shui! Say something!"

"Why should I say it! That's your dad, why don't you say it!"

So the two of them started passing the buck to each other.

"I don't care! You've brought His Holiness the Pope here, I can't handle this!"

Qian Shui thought about it again and realized that Bibi Dong was still his mother-in-law. In a serious discussion, Ning Rongrong was a third party who had interfered in the relationship. When talking to the mother of the main character, she really had no right to speak.

At this moment, faced with Ning Fengzhi's explicit suggestion, Bibi Dong naturally had no objection. "Oh dear, Xiao Shui, really, he never introduces his friend to me, his teacher!"

Helpless, Qian Shui hurriedly sent a telepathic message to Bibi Dong, "Teacher! How am I supposed to face Xiaoxue and Qingyu like this! Also, don't you think Rongrong and I look too alike?!"

Ning Fengzhi had no idea that he had interrupted Bibi Dong as soon as she finished speaking, "Your Holiness, you see, these two children already have this kind of relationship, so..."

"no!"

"what?"

For a moment, Ning Fengzhi was confused again.

"Sect Leader Ning, you should give up this idea..." Bibi Dong said, patting Ning Fengzhi on the shoulder.

This left Ning Fengzhi with a head full of questions. If you disagree, just say so. Why make him overthink it?

“But Your Majesty previously…” Ning Fengzhi was still not giving up and wanted to test him one last time.

What could Bibi Dong do? She had indeed overlooked the fact that Qian Shui possessed twin martial souls, with the other one coming from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. With his reminder, Ning Rongrong and Qian Shui in front of her were clearly just a pair of siblings, one big and one small, sitting together drinking tea!

Well, that's terrible. She probably didn't check the almanac before going out. Her previous thought was really crazy.

Isn't this just pushing Qian Shui out of the abyss of human infidelity, only to lead him into an ethical tragedy? Bibi Dong has begun to doubt herself. Is she really unworthy of being a teacher, and even willing to sell her daughter's happiness?

"Oh dear, Xiao Shui has already married and has an eight-year-old child!" In short, Bibi Dong is also dead.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was stunned again. "Your Majesty...you're not joking, are you?"

After all, given Qian Shui's strength and status, how could his marriage be a trivial matter? The child is eight years old, which means they must have gotten married at least eight years ago.

That year was Xue Qinghe and Ning Huahua's wedding. Ning Fengzhi remembered it very clearly. He had met Qian Shui at the Tian Dou Grand Auction House that year and they had a very pleasant conversation.

At that time, Qian Shui and Ning Rongrong were together, and the two children played very well, but he never heard that Qian Shui was married or had a lover.

Could it be that all powerful figures prefer to keep their marriages secret?

Feeling numb, Qian Shui quickly stood up and said, "Sect Leader Ning, now that this matter is settled, my teacher and I will take our leave!"

For some reason, after Bibi Dong returned to normal, her mind became erratic, and she started doing random things.

Qian Shui activated his spatial teleportation and took Bibi Dong away, disregarding manners. In situations like this, when faced with difficulties, running away is the best option; otherwise, he'd probably expose everything about his teacher.

Finally, the father and son recognized each other? Forget about it!

"This... Rongrong, can't you explain this to your father!" Qianshui ran away, but Ning Rongrong didn't.

Especially since she was holding a 100,000-year-old soul bone, Gu Rong's gaze never left that soul bone.

Faced with Ning Fengzhi's questioning, Ning Rongrong had already cursed Qian Shui a hundred times, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain, "Dad, now you know, I have a way!"

"I'm not talking about this!" Since Qian Shui and Bibi Dong are both on Ning Rongrong's side, and given the abilities Qian Shui has demonstrated, Ning Rongrong is certainly safe and sound.

“What is that…” Ning Rongrong’s eyes darted around.

"You child! Tell your father, what exactly is your relationship with that Qian Shui!" Ning Fengzhi started acting like a doting father again.

One moment they were thinking about getting married, the next they're naming names.

"No...it's nothing, we're just ordinary friends..." Ning Rongrong shrank back.

She really had her own thoughts, so she was very hesitant, but she couldn't tell the truth, much less say that they were siblings. This really put Ning Rongrong in a difficult position.

"Rongrong, he's already someone else's husband, how could you..."

Ning Rongrong's expression said it all. Ning Fengzhi could see it clearly back then. She kept calling him "Brother Shui" and her adoring eyes were obvious to everyone.

If Ning Fengzhi didn't know that Qian Shui was already married, then he would certainly be happy to see them together.

But things are different now. She is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the highest administrative official of the entire continent. No matter what, she can't become someone's concubine. Should she just go for it and be rejected?

After all, Bibi Dong had explicitly refused.

Left with no other option, Ning Fengzhi made his stance clear: "Rongrong! Dad has made it clear that I oppose your abnormal relationship!"

"Dad! I... I really don't have that kind of relationship with him!"

Ning Rongrong really exploded. She was so clever and assertive that she didn't want to, but she actually got Ning Fengzhi right, even though that wasn't what he meant.

"No, Rongrong, he's the kind of person who'd just give away a 100,000-year-old soul bone like that!" Gu Rong pointed out the blind spot in his observation.

Ning Fengzhi nodded in deep agreement.

“This…” Ning Rongrong held up the 100,000-year-old soul bone in her hand in disbelief, its soul power shimmering and brimming with treasure. She was speechless.

"Oh dear! She's a virgin! How could she possibly have anything going on with him?!" Completely exasperated, Ning Rongrong could only appeal to her innocence.

"If there's no physical relationship, does that mean there can't be other relationships?" Gu Rong clearly had no intention of saving face for Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fengzhi nodded again in deep agreement.

After all, aristocratic life is often decadent, and he had seen plenty of it in his long life.

And so, Ning Rongrong fell silent.

...

Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story. Qian Shui's situation isn't much better. Bi Bi Dong's actions were as fierce as a tiger, but in reality, she fell into deep self-doubt.

"Teacher, I only asked Ah Yin for the soul bone so that Rongrong could trick the Haotian Sect. I didn't mean anything by it. You've misunderstood!"

Bibi Dong no longer wanted to dwell on this matter. She knew that running away from difficulties wasn't the way to go. Without saying a word, she ran back to her room and shut herself away.

Just then, a little sheep happened to pass by and bleated at Qian Shui, which brought him back to his senses from the overwhelming amount of information.

This made Qian Shui awkwardly rub the little lamb's head, "Oh dear! Why haven't you grown up yet?"

Lamb: Baa? Does this have anything to do with it?

But Qian Shui didn't care; he desperately needed to distract himself. "Come on~ let me see!"

As he spoke, he picked up the lamb, ignoring its struggles, tucked it under his arm, and took out a snow-white, crystal-clear orchid-shaped blade of grass, stuffing it into the lamb's mouth.

The lamb, which had been struggling and bleating, suddenly squinted its eyes and started chewing, a veritable "it smells so good" experience for young animals.

After the lamb swallowed, Qian Shui summoned the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and a golden beam of light shot into the lamb's body.

This time, the lamb immediately calmed down and began to digest the excess energy without moving.

Not long after, thunder rumbled.