In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 359 Ning Rongrong, the Three-Ring Soul Master, and Tang Shenwang, whose eyes were bloodshot with rage.

"Snap... crack!"

Suddenly, as Ning Qingyun infused her soul power into the crystal ball on the table, a crack appeared on its surface. Before anyone could react, the crack rapidly spread.

next moment.

The crystal ball seemed to have reached its limit and shattered suddenly in Ning Qingyun's hands.

"What?!"

Seeing this, Li Yusong stood up again, his eyes wide as if they were about to pop out.

Beside them, Dai Mubai and the others who had just passed the test all had different expressions. Dai Mubai, in particular, stopped in his tracks as he approached Zhu Zhuqing, staring at the shattered crystal ball in Ning Qingyun's hand and muttering to himself:

"This is a crystal ball that can at most withstand the soul power of a Quasi-Soul Master, which is level 30. How could it possibly..."

Dai Mubai's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the several young men and women. They immediately realized that the white-clad girl in front of them, with her delicate and beautiful face and eyes that subtly revealed sharpness, tenacity, and composure, was very likely a Soul Venerable!

variable……

If we were to talk about the one whose emotions were the most volatile among them, it would of course be our dignified Tang God King. His gaze toward "Ning Rongrong" was full of surprise and uncertainty.

Ning Rongrong? Soul Master?! What on earth is going on here?!

Tang Shenwang was on the verge of a breakdown. His emotions were fluctuating wildly. He was quickly taken over by Ning Qingyun, who had a clear mind and could not help but turn her gaze towards him.

Soon, Ning Qingyun's brows furrowed slightly.

"Sister Qingyun, what's wrong?"

Within her spiritual sea, Ning Rongrong noticed that Ning Qingyun's emotions had suddenly fluctuated, which was quite unusual, and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Nothing's wrong, it's probably just my imagination."

Ning Qingyun's gaze swept over the few boys and girls beside her, lingering briefly on Huo Yuhao before she quickly looked away as if nothing had happened, lost in thought.

Two boys, one fat and one thin, one ugly and... well, you could barely call them handsome. She remembered that when she was observing them from behind, one of them displayed the well-known useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, while the other had the rare "eyes".

Although it's unusual, it shouldn't be outside the scope of a normal "Soul Master".

So why could she vaguely sense a very familiar aura emanating from the two of them? This "aura" did not refer to "smell" in a broad sense, but rather to a kind of power fluctuation emanating from within.

She, with her keen insight into swordsmanship, noticed this fluctuation, which prompted her to ponder it.

"Rongrong, I need some peace and quiet now. You should take control of your body again."

Considering the current situation, Ning Qingyun calmly informed Ning Rongrong in her spiritual sea. Then, the two twin sisters, who were of one mind, quickly completed the handover of body control. With a blink of an eye, Ning Qingyun returned to her spiritual sea, and Ning Rongrong was already "online".

And all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

"Excuse me, have I passed the preliminary test?" Ning Rongrong, who had been observing the outside world in her mental sea, asked naturally.

Her voice was soft and melodious, so gentle it seemed to melt the heart of anyone who heard it. But if it were Ning Qingyun speaking at this moment, it would perhaps be less gentle and more spirited.

"Yes, of course, absolutely!"

Upon hearing this, the shock in Li Yusong's eyes gradually faded, and then he spoke with great excitement.

"Young lady, could you demonstrate your martial spirit?"

Ning Rongrong nodded slightly, then raised her fair right hand, palm up, and a seven-story glazed pagoda quickly appeared.

Then, three spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, slowly rose from beneath her feet.

"A purple second spirit ring... a thousand years?!"

Everyone present stared wide-eyed again.

Tang San stared at Ning Rongrong, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, with eyes blazing with fury, feeling a wave of dizziness wash over him.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

What the hell is this?

Damn God, tell me...

Is this Ning Rongrong?!

This god-king has been reborn, but he has repeatedly encountered setbacks on his path to growth, and even his lover from his past life now ignores him!

Is it possible that he, the mighty Tang God King, is destined to become a mere foil to a group of demons and monsters in this life?

No~~~

(Snowflakes are falling~ The north wind is howling~)

Sigh, and ignore the little rascal who was having a breakdown right now. Even though everyone present was very curious about Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong followed the advice of the "sister" in her mind and began to remain silent. No matter who asked her about the situation, she did not respond, but simply stood elegantly next to Zhu Zhuqing.

The crowd gradually fell silent, though they occasionally glanced at Ning Rongrong, who stood at the far side. It's worth noting that Dai Mubai, who had initially intended to stand next to Zhu Zhuqing (where Ning Rongrong was) and try to start a conversation with her, had to stop now.

A Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master of this age and with the cultivation of a three-ring Soul Master must be none other than the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. She is terrifyingly powerful and not to be trifled with.

Then there is "her".

She's probably going to join Shrek Academy this time, right? Maybe she's still here for me? Then there's no need to rush. There will be plenty of opportunities to press her for answers later, including about the person whose arm she was clinging to yesterday…

Dai Mubai pondered, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and his fist clenched tightly.

Afterwards, Li Yusong saw that there were no more people queuing behind Ning Rongrong. He glanced at the "bumper harvest" of the day and, in a good mood, waved his hand, indicating that he would personally lead the five people who had passed the test directly to the final assessment.

Just then, an untimely voice rang out from the sky.

"Oh, so you're the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. No wonder you seemed to have an extraordinary aura when I saw you from afar."

"Your name is Ning Rongrong, right? Not long ago, I talked about you with Sect Master Ning at the sect competition in Longxing City. If you don't mind, you can call me 'Uncle Li Ming'."

"Ha ha……"

Swish!

As the arrogant words fell, the sky suddenly darkened, and a gray-black figure calmly stepped into the void, walking down towards the main gate of Shilake Academy.

who is he?!

Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone present except Zhu Zhuqing reacted with surprise and uncertainty.

Stepping on the void? A titled Douluo? And he even calls himself "Li Ming"?!

Could it be that he is...?

Li Yusong couldn't help but take a half step back.

Damn it, it's that guy from yesterday!

Dai Mubai immediately thought angrily.

Another variable! It's appeared again!

At this moment, the little scoundrel, whose mind was in turmoil, couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Finally... Huo Yuhao lowered his head, and the voice of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm suddenly echoed in his mind.

(End of this chapter)