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

Chapter 640 Nine...Million-Year Soul Rings?

Ning Rongrong could clearly see the power generated by the explosion.

The moment the two forces collided, time seemed to stand still.

The space at the center began to collapse, and the pitch-black crack, like a huge abyss, rapidly devoured and compressed the surrounding energy.

Then, a deafening roar exploded like thunder.

"Boom!"

Powerful energy ripples spread rapidly from the area of ​​energy collision.

The power released onto the earth's surface caused the land within a radius of several kilometers to crack inch by inch, and the earth to collapse like fragile porcelain.

The explosion's light shot straight into the sky, turning the sky a mix of black and white.

That Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd seemed unable to withstand the energy of the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

"Clang—"

It spun 360 degrees in the air and flew away.

The energy on the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd faded, returning it to its original state.

"The Trident of Poseidon!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed in astonishment. "Using a divine artifact to summon a super divine artifact? No wonder it could project the weapon over here."

Ning Rongrong stopped thinking about it and, braving the lingering aftershocks of the explosion, transformed into a streak of light and swept across the core blast zone, intending to retrieve the Trident of Poseidon.

Just then, a barrier blocked Ning Rongrong's path.

"snort."

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly and swept the Glazed Holy Sword away.

"bump"

The barrier shattered, turning into specks of light.

An object that looked like a gemstone slowly fell down and was put away by Ning Rongrong.

"The Vast Ocean Universe Cover".

After this brief delay, the Trident of Poseidon had already flown towards the Valley of Snow and Wind.

Ning Rongrong looked at the Heart of the Sea God in her hand, then at the Trident of the Sea God that had disappeared into the horizon.

"Both are divine artifacts, so why can the Heart of Poseidon be discarded so easily, but the Trident of Poseidon must be taken?"

Both the Heart of Poseidon and the Trident of Poseidon were objects used to seal the abyss passage several years ago.

Now that the seal on the abyss passage has been lifted, it's not surprising that these two items have fallen into the hands of abyssal creatures.

"Using the trident of Poseidon as the wedge for divine descent, Abyss Saint Lord, you have quite the idea."

Chasing them directly to the Valley of Snow and Wind might allow us to bring back the Trident of Poseidon, but the danger might also increase.

Without knowing the reasons behind the events, Ning Rongrong felt she should play it safe for now.

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda has nine stories, but that doesn't mean it has nine lives. It's not like the Nine-Lives Demon Cat; once it's gone, it's really gone.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Ning Rongrong stood quietly in the area where the aftershocks of the explosion had not yet dissipated.

The unrestrained energy struck the barrier, creating ripples, but seemingly having no real effect.

It is unknown how much time passed before the aftershocks of the explosion slowly dissipated.

"Rongrong." The familiar voice caught Ning Rongrong's attention, and several streaks of light flew towards her, arriving in front of her in no time.

"It's been a long time, Father, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone." Ning Rongrong nodded and greeted Ning Fengzhi and the two Elders of the Sky-Supporting White Jade Pillars. "Actually, it wouldn't have mattered if you hadn't intervened just now."

"Rongrong, are you saying the three of us are too weak?" Bone Douluo feigned displeasure.

"That's not true at all." Ning Rongrong smiled awkwardly. "Both grandfathers have always been very strong. If anyone is holding us back, it's Father."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face darkened: "You're comparing me to Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu? I'm a support Soul Master."

"I'm a support player too! I don't feel like I'm that weak."

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

Others: "..."

Ning Fengzhi's lips twitched, skipping over the topic of how weak the support role was.

"Rongrong, what are you doing in the far north? And have you come out of seclusion?"

"Yes, your strength has improved." Ning Rongrong nodded.

"After I cleared customs, since the journey was relatively short, I took the opportunity to visit the Deep Sea Demon Whale King for some chatter."

"I learned from him that the seal on the far north has expired, and also, the Snow Empress... it is said that the Snow Empress is injured."

Ning Rongrong glanced at the Spirit Hall elders beside her, ignoring them, and spoke her mind without any attempt to conceal anything.

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Qian Daoliu took over the conversation: "The Snow Empress is indeed injured and is currently recuperating in the Star Dou Great Forest."

"I see..." Ning Rongrong turned her gaze to Qian Daoliu. "It's been a long time, Grand Elder, and all the elders of the Spirit Hall. Shouldn't we consider this a formal meeting?"

Qingyuan Douluo sized up Ning Rongrong. Despite being a level 98 cultivator, he couldn't discern her true strength, and Ning Rongrong exuded an extremely ethereal aura.

"Young Master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, could you tell us your current strength?"

For the Hall of Offerings, Ning Rongrong of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School is a key focus.

Especially after confirming that Tokisaki Kurumi was the spirit of Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, this sense of vigilance skyrocketed.

"Qingyuan, don't ask about such things." Qian Daoliu stopped Qingyuan's curiosity.

If you're not careful, you might ask things you shouldn't, and if it touches on the taboos of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, it will upset people.

If Ning Rongrong is willing to keep it a secret, then they should just pretend they don't know.

"It's alright, High Priest. My strength is nothing to keep secret."

Ning Rongrong smiled in response to Qingyuan Douluo's question.

She's almost at her full potential now, she's incredibly powerful!

The Spirit Hall is nothing. Even if you threw Qian Renxue onto the bed, Qian Daoliu and his group of Spirit Hall elders could only glare helplessly, unable to do anything.

Ning Rongrong snapped out of her thoughts and coughed lightly: "The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is no longer afraid of your Spirit Hall. Even if I reveal my strength, it won't matter."

"You..." These words almost made the blood pressure of several titled elders of the Spirit Hall rise, but Qian Daoliu remained calm, as if he had expected it, and reached out to stop the Spirit Hall elders from going berserk.

"I'm really curious!"

Qian Daoliu was very open-minded and laughed heartily.

"Young Master Ning's strength is terrifyingly powerful; I'm probably no match for you anymore. No, perhaps I haven't been for a long time. However, you are indeed quite cautious!"

"There's nothing we can do. If you're too weak, you might get swallowed up by the alliance." Ning Rongrong shrugged. "If you want to know, then you can find out, but don't be scared."

As Ning Rongrong spoke, specks of golden light gathered in her palm.

A miniature pagoda landed in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the first spirit ring rose from beneath her feet, and Ning Rongrong's entire body shimmered with golden light.

The ring-shaped spirit ring rose up, its golden light reflecting in everyone's pupils.

Those present stared blankly.

"Gold...a golden spirit ring?"

Not only Qian Daoliu and the Spirit Hall, but even Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo found it extremely incredible. Those present were not novice experts, but powerful figures standing at the top of the pyramid.

What gold signifies is clear to everyone.

Before they could say anything more...

A second golden spirit ring came into view once again.

Then came the third, the fourth... and so on until the ninth one before stopping.

Nine golden spirit rings hovered silently.

The crowd remained stunned for a long time.

Ning Rongrong's aura gave people a sense of etherealness, like that of a deity, but it seemed quite different from that of a true god.

As for the differences, Qian Daoliu couldn't say for a moment.

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(End of this chapter)