Chapter 142: Shrek Encounters Feng Xiaotian; Feng Xiaotian Becomes Shrek's Dog
Ning Rongrong's matter has been resolved, and what Qian Xunfeng needs to deal with now is the whereabouts of Ning Rongrong's dark side, as killing her would grant him a God Position for free.
He immediately instructed the Douluo Plane Will, Xiao Lan, to frantically search for any abnormalities that might have occurred in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect over the past few years.
Upon returning to the Pope's Hall, Xiao Lan excitedly approached Qian Xunfeng after a short while.
Her materialized body stood ramrod straight.
Standing there, she was a soldier!
"Boss, I've found traces of the dark side Ning Rongrong!"
"Tell me."
Qian Xunfeng leisurely reclined on the sofa, a hint of thought in his mind.
If this dark side of Ning Rongrong isn't with Ning Rongrong, where else could she be?
Could it be that there's a dark side that can't find its own original body? That would be too pathetic.
As Xiao Lan spoke, she directly summoned a light screen in front of Qian Xunfeng.
Within the light screen was the scene of Ning Fengzhi conversing with that dark figure in his mind.
Through the information transmitted by the image, Qian Xunfeng could also discern that the dark figure was extremely weak, appearing as if it would shatter completely with a mere touch.
In the light screen, the dark figure enticed Ning Fengzhi from various angles, eventually even making Ning Fengzhi consume the Beautiful Silk Tulip, evolving into the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda.
Furthermore, she made Ning Fengzhi allow Ning Rongrong to invest in Shrek Academy, planning to reap the emotional benefits later.
This dark figure was the dark side Ning Rongrong; however, this dark side Ning Rongrong had encountered spatial fluctuations on her way, leaving her severely injured.
In desperation, she could only randomly find someone to possess, then integrated herself into Ning Fengzhi's body, lying dormant for several years, secretly influencing Ning Fengzhi.
She intended to seize Ning Fengzhi's body and ultimately transform Ning Fengzhi into a female in the Qiankun Wenqing Valley, but her strength was too weak. Before she could even begin, her Godhead shattered, and she fell.
And the nine-color goddess's Godhead then resided within Ning Fengzhi's body, instantly changing Ning Fengzhi's personality.
From a cunning old fox to a muddle-headed old man.
It was a reduction in intelligence.
However, as for how Ning Fengzhi would use this nine-color goddess's path to godhood, he didn't know about gender transformation in the Qiankun Wenqing Valley, but he might try self-castration.
"Let Ning Rongrong handle it herself."
Qian Xunfeng chuckled. Instead of him taking action, it would be better to let Ning Rongrong act, chopping down Ning Fengzhi with a single sword and personally reclaiming the nine-color goddess's God Position.
That would surely be quite a spectacle.
At this moment, there was less than a year until the Soul Master Competition. Once the competition ended, there wouldn't be much left to play with.
"For the competition champion, let's tentatively set it at seven 100,000-year Soul Bones."
Due to the establishment of the Soul World, a large number of 100,000-year Soul Beasts that couldn't withstand the 200,000-year fierce beast lightning tribulation directly entered the Soul World.
Their physical bodies remained, and currently, Qian Xunfeng had eleven 100,000-year Soul Bones in his possession, in addition to the more than ten 100,000-year Soul Bones given to the elders of the Worship Hall.
He had countless 10,000-year Soul Bones, mainly because Spirit Souls no longer needed Soul Bones. Di Tian and the others didn't know how to handle them, so they all dumped them onto Qian Xunfeng.
Moreover, after the Soul World was perfected, Spirit Souls could directly summon Soul Armor after breaking through 100,000 years of cultivation, which was much more useful than Soul Bones.
Soul Armor attachment directly doubled combat power.
Of course, in addition to 100,000-year Spirit Souls being able to condense Soul Armor, some special Spirit Souls might also condense a part of their body's Soul Armor during their 10,000-year or 1,000-year Spirit Soul phase.
At that time, Dugu Qiubai and the others had broken through to Soul Saint too early, needlessly wasting their seventh soul ring. However, there was no need to worry; they could simply remove their seventh soul ring before the competition began.
However, carefully choosing who would become their seventh Spirit Soul required careful consideration.
In a year, Qian Renchuan should also break through to level 70, and Dugu Qiubai and Tian Yue also need to be carefully selected.
As for Qian Renxue, she was already a level 93 Title Douluo, possessing two 100,000-year Spirit Souls and one 200,000-year fierce beast Spirit Soul, but she had not yet completed her God's Trial.
Qian Xunfeng intended to directly elevate her God Position when he became a god, and then let Qian Renxue inherit it.
It would save a lot of time.
And Renxuan's evil god God Position was still brewing; he didn't know what level of God Position it would ultimately evolve into.
He could start planning for the asura god's God Position, but before that, he still needed to use Tang San as bait.
"Oh, right, Tang San also has a good younger brother, Tang Shan. How could I forget this kid?"
Qian Xunfeng suddenly remembered that Tang San had a biological younger brother from the same parents in this life. He was currently 12 years old and seemed to be only level 26; his talent wasn't very good.
"Fine, I'll help you out."
Qian Xunfeng smirked, contemplating how to send Tang Shan into Slaughter City as well, so he could have a good meeting with his elder brother, Tang San.
Perhaps it could even trigger some hidden skills.
...
Another seven days passed, and Tang San and the others, like unkillable cockroaches, were thriving in the Heaven Dou Soul Fighting Arena.
Today was also the match between the Shrek Team and the Godwind Team, two star teams of the Soul Fighting Arena.
Because in this life, the Immortal Herb had squeezed the potential of everyone in Shrek, and their Soul Power had all increased dramatically, quickly defeating the Godwind Team.
As both teams left the arena, Feng Xiaotian, the captain of the Godwind Team, walked over, a faint smile on his face.
"Hello, Thousand-Hand Asura. Competing against you truly made us realize the shortcomings of our team."
Feng Xiaotian had long known about the Shrek Seven Devils and also knew that Shrek Academy would eventually become the most powerful academy on the continent.
It was a holy place for all Soul Masters to learn in the future, and a hint of fawning couldn't help but rise in his heart.
He also wanted to join, after all, he knew that the Shrek Team was the champion of this Soul Master Competition. If he joined, he could also bask in that glory.
However, the only way was that there were some changes in the Shrek Team's personnel this time, as Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing, the original three people who became gods in Shrek, did not appear.
Instead, there was Yu Tianheng from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, a mysterious Xiao Fei, and a direct descendant of a fallen family.
But none of that mattered; as long as he followed Tang San, he could become a god. In later generations, he revered Tang San, this deity, as an ancestor.
Moreover, there was a popular saying that Tang San was the founder of the Soul Master cultivation system and the first person in the world to become a god.
Although there were some discrepancies, it didn't matter as long as he could become a god. Feng Xiaotian didn't care; he was just good at flattering.
"Your Godwind Team is also good. I hope that during the Soul Master Competition, we can also have such a sweaty battle."
Tang San also extended his hand to Feng Xiaotian with feigned sincerity, his expression somewhat curious. Why did Feng Xiaotian seem to want to cling to his leg?
To confirm, Tang San chuckled, his tone carrying a subtle meaning, and asked, "Xiaotian, I see your talent is so good. You'll be able to condense a Soul Core at Soul Saint, right?"
Feng Xiaotian hadn't yet realized that no one in Douluo Dalu 1 could condense a Soul Core, so he naturally blurted it out.
"How..."
But before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked, and he looked at the grinning Tang San in front of him with an unnatural expression, his heart filled with shock.
Could it be that the rumored founder of the Tang Sect also transmigrated from later generations? Otherwise, how would he know about Soul Cores?
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T/N: I've lost interest in this fanfic, so instead of continuing it, I've decided to look for another promising one. However, I'll still upload the remaining 18 translated chapters.
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