Douluo Continent: So What If I Reincarnate as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 449 Turbulence

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

At the training ground, Ning Fengzhi, who possessed the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, paced back and forth.

His face was full of worry.

As the sect leader who was the wealthiest in the world, he had never felt so weak.

Yes, before God.

What's the difference between an ordinary person and a titled Douluo?

"Rongrong, please don't let anything happen to you!"

At this moment, everyone gathered in the training field was one of their own.

Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan, Shui Cangyue, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo, as well as Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader, are all part of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's foundation.

The huge crack in the sky had long since closed, but the people's hearts remained restless.

"boom--"

A loud bang.

Everyone was suddenly startled.

The training ground was an empty space, the space like an eggshell peeling away layer by layer.

A spatial rift appeared, and a familiar figure staggered out.

The moment it emerged, an extremely terrifying pressure filled the air.

"Rong... Rongrong?"

Under immense pressure, Ning Fengzhi noticed the girl's pupils, which trembled slightly, appearing and disappearing in the space and time.

Before anyone else could react, Ning Rongrong threw a soul bone on the ground.

"Don't resist!"

Ning Rongrong raised the gun in her hand and aimed it at Ning Fengzhi's forehead.

"boom--"

Ning Fengzhi's body froze instantly, a faint red light emanating from him as the bullet pierced his forehead and disappeared.

"You can divide the soul bones among yourselves. Father will tell you about the rest when he wakes up."

"I'm going into seclusion at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire. Don't disturb me unless it's absolutely necessary."

With that, he transformed into a streak of light and departed at a speed far exceeding that of a Limit Douluo.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School members were left looking at each other in bewilderment. It was only after Ning Rongrong had been gone for a while that they came to their senses.

Ning Fengzhi lay on the ground and "fell asleep immediately," his body surrounded by a blood-red glow. He was definitely not going to say a word if asked.

Dugu Bo swallowed hard, and asked uncertainly, "Is that Rongrong?"

"Yes...yes!" Sword Douluo gazed at the distant horizon. "A fusion technique I used two and a half years ago when I fought against Qian Daoliu."

"We'll discuss everything once Fengzhi wakes up!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi "fall asleep as soon as he lay down", Sword Douluo squatted down and picked up the soul bone at his feet.

"Hiss—an 80,000-year-old soul bone." Sword Douluo gasped.

Although, they all have soul bones that are 100,000 years old.

But Ning Rongrong went out and brought back an 80,000-year-old soul bone, which is truly terrifying.

More than ten minutes have passed.

Ning Fengzhi woke up slowly, his face full of complex emotions.

However, the curious gazes startled Ning Fengzhi, whose mind had just restarted.

However, the sect leader quickly sorted out his thoughts.

"Let's go to the lobby first."

"I'll tell you later, but what's involved this time is extremely dangerous."

"Everyone, including me, must swear an oath using their martial spirit!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's serious expression, everyone's expressions became solemn.

Before long, the council hall of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School was filled with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's confidants, or rather, Ning Rongrong's "own people," who had just been at the training ground.

Ning Fengzhi picked up the teacup on the table and took a small sip.

He let out a sigh and put the cup down.

"Rongrong, you just told me everything that happened."

"Although, everyone swore an oath."

"But the things involved are truly terrifying, especially those involving God."

"If you feel it's unnecessary, you don't have to listen. Just open the door and leave."

The crowd looked at each other.

Not one left.

Ning Fengzhi composed himself and said:

"Just now, a divine battle took place somewhere far away from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"god……"

Except for Ning Fengzhi, everyone's pupils suddenly contracted.

Although many people, such as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, had anticipated that this was not the power that a Title Douluo could display, they were still very shocked when it was confirmed.

"That's right." Ning Fengzhi sighed, "The two sides in the battle are Gu Yuena, the true ruler of the Star Dou Great Forest, and Xiu Pros, a second-level god under the Asura God."

"In the end, Gu Yuena defeated Hypnos."

"As for Rongrong, she probably got inspired by observing their battle and then went into seclusion."

"If you want more details, ask Rongrong when she wakes up!"

Ning Fengzhi omitted a lot of the intermediate content, especially the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena.

Ning Fengzhi only mentioned Gu Yuena, but did not mention the Silver Dragon King.

Some things are more dangerous the more people know about them.

"Here is a right arm bone that is 80,000 years old."

"Thunder, and power-type." Ning Fengzhi placed the soul bone on the table.

"Rongrong said she hopes to leave the soul bone to Sword Douluo, so that he can get closer to the Limit Douluo level."

"However, she still left the decision about the split soul bone to me."

"What do you all think?" Ning Fengzhi asked, looking at everyone.

The people present looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ning Rongrong has already said she'd give it to Sword Douluo; even if it's just a suggestion, who would object?

Moreover, it would be a great thing if the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School could have one more Limit Douluo.

Although everyone wanted this 80,000-year-old soul bone, its attributes weren't quite right, and Ning Rongrong had already said so, so it wasn't appropriate to say they wanted it.

Thus, the soul bone belonged to Sword Douluo.

Night gradually fell.

At this moment, only Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi remained in the room.

It can be said that compared to Dugu Bo and Shui Cangyue, Ning Fengzhi trusted his personal guards the most.

Ning Rongrong had previously said that whether or not to tell everyone the full contents was up to Ning Fengzhi to decide.

But Ning Fengzhi hesitated and only said a few words.

However, Ning Fengzhi told everything in front of the two Douluo, Jian Gu and others.

After listening to Ning Rongrong's extraordinary experiences in one day.

Bone Douluo sighed, "Although we can say we didn't participate in killing a second-level god alongside the Silver Dragon King, there was still danger involved."

After all, it was the Silver Dragon King who delivered the final blow that killed Hypnos.

What does this have to do with Ning Rongrong?

But the God-King's subordinates...

The thought sent chills down Bone Douluo's spine.

"Rongrong must have gained a lot from it, perhaps to prepare you for breaking through to the god level."

"Given Rongrong's personality, that's certainly a possibility," Sword Douluo sighed softly upon hearing this.

Whenever I think of Ning Rongrong, I like the image of her planning ahead.

"However, Tang Chen of the Haotian Sect was severely injured, and Tang Xiao perished!"

"It really is true..." Sword Douluo thought of the soul bone in his right arm, "As expected, even a Title Douluo cannot be careless, they are still eyeing Bi Ji."

Honestly, who wouldn't be curious?

If Ning Rongrong hadn't firmly stated that we shouldn't even think about harming the beasts over 100,000 years old in the Star Dou Great Forest...

They couldn't resist seeing Brigitte either.

"That's about all I have to say," Ning Fengzhi said, pausing slightly. "Regarding the soul core cultivation method Rongrong mentioned, you can give it a try, but please be careful."

"Yes, Bone and I will be careful." Sword Douluo nodded.

Bone Douluo remained silent, clearly agreeing with Sword Douluo's statement.

……

Spirit world.

The desolate realm of the gods is only occupied by the third-level gods and priests who are working diligently.

Inside a grand hall that was forbidden by the God-King.

A woman with a gloomy appearance stood at the entrance of the main hall.

"What do you want from me, Rakshasa?"

"It's nothing. Look at the arrogant sea god, he's locked up and can't come out. He's so angry that he's crying and making a fuss. Waaah~ So pitiful."

Poseidon: "Something's wrong with you!"

"I have passed on my divine position; I am leaving now," said the Rakshasa God. "Before I depart, I'll tell you something. Tell Asura when he returns!"

"Hyperus appears to be fighting someone, and the outcome is unknown."

Before the sea god could speak, the Rakshasa god continued, "Everything here has nothing to do with me, and I owe Asura nothing. However, even if you knew the information now, it wouldn't be of much use to you."

"Okay, bye-bye."

With that, the Rakshasa God stepped out of the restricted hall.

From this day forward, I, Rakshasa, will soar freely in the heavens, no longer bound by the divine realm.

No need to keep looking at your ugly face, Asura God!

"Zhu Zhuqing, how far you can go depends on yourself."

"A Rakshasa without emotion is a good Rakshasa!"

(End of this chapter)