Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Master Ball, Beauty, Please Stay!

Ning Rongrong looked at the unconscious Ning Tian, ​​withdrew her finger, and sighed softly.

The Sea God's seal in Qiankun Wenqing Valley is too strong; she, a mere second-level god, simply does not have the ability to forcefully break through it.

So, after sensing Ning Tian's aura, she racked her brains and finally came up with a groundbreaking plan.

Uh, why did I have to say "also"... that's not important. Although Ning Tian isn't her direct descendant, he is still one of her people and also possesses the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Using the bloodline connection, she might be able to hide inside Ning Tian's body, deceive the seal set up by her third brother, and sneak out.

"However, it seems not bad to let you experience the Douluo Continent ten thousand years later through your eyes first."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Tian, ​​then suddenly touched her chin, a mischievous smile appearing between her brows and eyes.

Ning Tian's current strength is too weak to withstand her power, so the divine test must be administered first.

She turned slightly on the spot, her blue skirt fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a nine-jeweled glazed pagoda.

"Hmm, the functions overlap, let's try something different... Hehe, all done! Time to receive the ancestor's personal instruction!"

The tower trembled slightly, and its originally dazzling brilliance seemed to change a little before it plunged straight into Ning Tian's body.

As her wisp of divine thought vanished, the nine-colored space shattered with a deafening roar.

……

On the other side of Shrek, in the student dormitory.

A few blue and silver vines clinging to the windowsill trembled slightly, as if they had lost control, and limply fell down, revealing the shy moonlight outside the window once more.

The snow-white moonlight shone into the dormitory, outlining the silhouettes of the two figures who had just calmed down.

"It's a pity that Sister Nannan isn't here."

Jiang Yi kissed the girl in his arms, still feeling a little unsatisfied.

Jiang Nannan missed the dormitory party because she had broken through to level 40 and was led by her mentor to hunt for soul rings.

"Hmm~"

Tang Ya was in a daze, contemplating the birth of the universe. She was completely limp and didn't want to move a single finger.

What is the Frozen Blue Silver Overlord Spear?

The hardness of the black jade bamboo and the extreme cold of ice are enough to make one shiver just by touching them, let alone...

Someone would occasionally add electricity to it out of mischief, but luckily her blue silver grass had a strong enough suction.

Dark Blue Silver Emperor, a premium choice.

However, there were some benefits as well. Tang Ya felt that her cold resistance and electrical resistance had greatly improved.

"Hmph! All you do is humiliate me."

It took Tang Ya a while to recover. She raised her pink little fist and punched Jiang Yi, saying in a coquettish tone.

"Don't you like it?"

Jiang Yi innocently said that some of the ideas were clearly suggested by Tang Ya herself.

I don't know if it's because of the Dark Blue Silver Grass, but Tang Ya is much more ferocious than before when she plays.

It really has that feeling of "wild grass that can't be burned out, but springs back to life when the spring breeze blows".

"That's because you taught me well."

Tang Ya blushed, glared at him, and then shifted to a more comfortable position, nestling in Jiang Yi's arms.

"By the way, Jiang Yi, I'm already a core disciple of the outer academy. Yesterday I even saw the legendary Pavilion Master..."

She suddenly laughed, her fingertips gently stroking Jiang Yi's sweat-drenched chest, and shared her story with a joyful tone.

The changes in her martial soul could not be hidden from the academy, and she did not conceal them, openly displaying the Dark Blue Silver Grass.

After a series of complex examinations—Moun glanced at it and, after sensing a faint aura of the Blue Silver Emperor, concluded that it could not possibly be an evil martial soul.

Tang Ya, whose strength has skyrocketed, has also become a key target for training, which means that she is one step closer to Jiang Yi.

"Teacher Xiaoya is the best."

Jiang Yi picked up the girl's head and gave her an extremely long kiss, only letting go when she was a little out of breath.

"Xiaoya, I feel it's time for the Tang Sect to rebuild. I happen to have a place that would be very suitable as a base for the sect."

He took out the land deed that Xu Sanshi had given him. The place was located on the edge of Shrek City. It was not as prosperous as Jiubao Street, but it was large in area.

It's perfect as a base for the Tang Clan, and the remaining space can be rented out to maintain the Tang Clan's basic expenses.

"Rebuild the Tang Clan? Really?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Ya's previously limp body instantly became energized, and she sat up abruptly.

She took the land deeds, glanced at them, and then excitedly turned around and kissed Jiang Yi a few times.

"I absolutely love you, Jiang Yi!"

But after a moment of excitement, she suddenly calmed down. Tang Ya looked serious and gently grasped Jiang Yi's hand.

"Jiang Yi, I am no longer suitable for this position of sect leader. It is yours! You are the hope of our Tang Sect!"

This was something she had prepared long ago.

When Jiang Yi led her to conquer the Iron Blood Sect, both she and the Tang Sect already had a place to belong.

Chapter 87 The Path to Godhood! Jiang Yi's Future Plans!

"No need! The leader of the Tang Clan will only be you, Xiaoya!"

Jiang Yi shook his head, rejecting Tang Ya's suggestion.

He rebuilt the Tang Clan, not to become its leader; he had no interest in that position whatsoever.

His goal is to become a god.

There are two ways to become a god: inheriting a divine position or creating one's own.

But now that the God Realm is out of contact, we can forget about the inheritance of the gods. It's impossible for some god to sneak down here to play and accidentally get trapped in the Douluo Continent, right?

There are two types of self-created divine positions: one is to collect faith and create a divine position under the reliance of the divine realm, and the other is to create miracles through great effort and eventually become a god-king.

Clearly, Jiang Yi's best option is to collect enough faith, wait for the return of the divine realm, and become a god in one fell swoop.

However, it would be far too slow for him to spend a thousand years conquering it, just like Poseidon did.

Therefore, Jiang Yi set his sights on Tang Shenwang's faith. The Sea God had been cultivating this faith for ten thousand years, and it spread throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

A python swallows a dragon, a plum substitutes for a peach!

All he needs to do is seize the opportunity to inherit everything Tang San had in Douluo Continent, including his beliefs.

By taking control of Shrek and pacifying the chaotic world, he will gain unparalleled faith in the name of the Sea God.

Shrek and the Tang Sect are not as close as they are ten thousand years later; the Sea God Pavilion Master and the Tang Sect Master can only choose one.

"Jiang Yi..."

Tang Ya pursed her lips, about to say something, but the next moment, Jiang Yi covered her mouth with his hand.

"Alright, Xiaoya. Don't you want to revive the Tang Clan yourself?"

Jiang Yi spoke softly, his eyes filled with encouragement.

“I…but the promise we made back then.”

Tang Ya said somewhat hesitantly.

She certainly wanted to, but since it was a promise between the two of them, she was afraid that this would create a rift between her and Jiang Yi.

"I never said I wanted any particular sect leader! I only want you as my sect leader... Do you intend to betray me?"

Jiang Yi looked at her with feigned sternness, but his hand had already quietly reached out and gently pinched Tang Xiaoya.

uh~

Tang Ya let out a soft moan, her face flushed as she looked at Jiang Yi, but she didn't stop him from being naughty.

"Of course not!"

The girl smiled gently, her voice soft but her tone unusually firm, and she skillfully crossed her long legs.

Even if I die on your body, I will always be yours...

Blue and silver vines reappeared, obscuring the windowsill and the soft moonlight, revealing only the girl's feelings.

Blue Silver Imprisonment: Silver Devouring Array!

……

A night of pleasure.

The reconstruction of the Tang Clan was basically handled by Tang Ya.

However, there are too few people in the Tang Clan now. Apart from Jiang Yi, the nominal wife of the sect leader, there are only three people left.

Tang Ya herself, Huo Yutong, and Tang Wutong... well, Bei Bei is already half-detached, so she's not included.

Aside from his daily cultivation, meals, and kneading beans, Jiang Yi finally remembered that he should teach the all-powerful Tianmeng Jiang how to make soul tools.

The main reason is that after Tianmeng's mental strength improved, he could do three or even four things at once, and recently he feels a bit more free.

Weekend, Soul Master Academy.

Unlike the Martial Soul Department, the Soul Guidance Department students do not have a teaching building; or rather, they conduct their teaching in the experimental area.

After passing through the garden, Jiang Yi arrived in front of a gray building.

The building is much larger than the freshman teaching building, and its walls are made of cast metal, making it look very heavy.

Deep rumbling sounds could be heard continuously inside the building, and even the ground could be felt to vibrate slightly from time to time.

"Hahaha! Junior brother, you've arrived!"

A hearty laugh came from inside the building, and a beautiful woman with a great figure walked out.

Xian Lin'er was wearing a short-sleeved dress, with beads of sweat on her forehead, and her black stockings were soaked with sweat, looking sticky.

After receiving Jiang Yi's message, she rushed out of the laboratory without even changing her clothes.

"Senior Sister Lin'er!"

Jiang Yi nodded with a smile and stepped forward.

"Come on, let's go in first!"

Xian Lin'er grabbed Jiang Yi's hand and led him inside.

The building's interior is a long corridor with a room at regular intervals.

Each room is a separate experimental area, equipped with forging furnaces, experimental tables, and many other experimental facilities.

Through the window at the entrance, Jiang Yi could also see the Soul Guidance Department students inside, sweating profusely.

In this era, Soul Masters were not divided into as many professions as they would be ten thousand years later; forging, shaping, and engraving all had to be done by the Soul Masters themselves.

Soon, the two stopped in front of a door deep in the corridor.

As the dean, Xianlin'er naturally has her own private laboratory, which is equipped with an experimental area and a rest area.

Ding! Clang!

As soon as Jiang Yi entered, he heard the sound of hammering metal coming from inside.

"Junior brother, please sit down for a while! I'll go change my clothes and come back later."

Xian Lin'er smiled at Jiang Yi, then walked into the inner lounge, which was also her bedroom.

Although she married Qian Duoduo, they were husband and wife in name only. She rarely went home and lived here all the time.

Over the years, rumors have circulated within the college about discord between the couple, but even so, Qian Duoduo remained loyal and devoted to her.

"Ah."

Jiang Yi nodded, but did not sit down. Instead, he followed the jingling sound and walked over.

Why is there someone in Xianlin'er's office? Qian Duoduo can be ruled out first... Could it be her apprentice?

Soon, an amazing scene unfolded before him.