Chapter 109: Decision, Entering the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
Upon hearing this, Oscar, displeased by Ma Hongjun's smug expression, asked.
"So, what's your Soul Power level now?"
Upon hearing Oscar's question, Ma Hongjun activated his Soul Power to sense it, then couldn't help but exclaim.
"Damn, I'm level 37 now, a full five levels higher, putting me on par with Brother Mo's previous Soul Power. It's worth all the suffering I endured to absorb this."
"Oh, is it painful? (ω) Fatty, I actually feel really good when absorbing immortal items. And I also increased my level by five, so it seems I still have you beat. Haha..."
Oscar, seeing that his Soul Power still surpassed Ma Hongjun's, immediately became complacent, earning a few eye rolls from Xuan Mo and the others.
"Pfft, then you're still not as good as me and Zhu Qing."
Before Ma Hongjun could retort, Ning Rongrong's chuckle echoed from behind Xuan Mo and the others.
"Rongrong, Zhuqing, you two have absorbed."
Xuan Mo waved as he looked at Ning Rongrong, who was approaching with the "Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda" spirit, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was somewhat bewildered by the sudden surge in spirit power.
"Well, we've absorbed it, and we've gained quite a bit. Now it's Teacher Erlong's turn."
Oscar couldn't help but ask, "Rongrong, Zhuqing, how much have your strengths improved?"
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance, then announced to the crowd, "Mine's increased by six levels, to level thirty-seven. As for Zhuqing, it's a full seven levels, to level thirty-eight."
Everyone except Xuan Mo was stunned.
Xiao Wu was even more astonished, "You've improved so much! You've almost caught up with Fatty!"
"Fatty?" "Fatty?"
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing only then realized that the familiar fat man, Ma Hongjun, was gone.
Then they noticed the "stranger" before them and pointed at Ma Hongjun, asking, "Who are you? What's going on?"
Seeing Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's misunderstanding, everyone told them the whole story...
"So, doesn't that mean Fatty got the most, while Bitch Ao and I are at the bottom?"
Ning Rongrong and the others understood after listening to Xuan Mo and the others' explanation. Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, felt a hint of envy at Ma Hongjun's gains.
"Actually, you don't have to be envious. You've gained just as much as Fatty. In fact, you've gained more than him."
At this moment, Xuan Mo suddenly spoke.
Suddenly, everyone's curious gazes turned to Xuan Mo.
Facing the curious gazes, Xuan Mo lowered his head and looked at Ning Rongrong's "Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda."
Then, slowly and seriously, he said to Ning Rongrong, "It seems you'll be able to break through to the Titled Douluo realm someday."
Ning Rongrong's entire body trembled as if a memory had occurred to her. Following Xuan Mo's count, she began to count the floors of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower.
"First floor, second floor... seventh floor..."
Soon, after hearing the eighth and ninth floors, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
"This...this is..."
Before Ning Rongrong could recover and finish her words, Xuan Mo nodded. "Nine floors, nine colors, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. Rongrong, congratulations."
Ning Rongrong, instantly snapping back to her senses, pounced on Xuan Mo and kissed him hard on the cheek.
Then, as everyone gasped in astonishment, Ning Rongrong bowed to Tang San. "Third Brother, thank you for allowing me to fulfill the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's long-cherished wish."
Facing the bewildered crowd, Xuan Mo, the quickest to react, explained after gaining Ning Rongrong's consent.
...
"Roar!"
A resounding tiger roar echoed, followed by Zhao Wuji's voice. "Well, now that you little monsters have finished your training, it's our turn."
Everyone looked over.
Dai Mubai had already finished his training. Zhao Wuji, on the other hand, took out the Diamond Arhat Fruit and sat down cross-legged.
Everyone exchanged glances, then responded in unison.
Reassured by the response, Zhao Wuji immediately consumed the immortal product and began his training.
"Mubai, have you broken through the level 40 bottleneck now?"
Tang San suddenly asked.
Dai Mubai was also very excited about this, and said with satisfaction: "I have broken through the bottleneck, and my spirit power is extremely full. Perhaps, after I obtain the spirit ring, I will make further progress."
"That's good."
Tang San couldn't help but nod slightly at this. "In this way, you and Brother Mo can just go hunting for spirit rings with the teachers and others, and then return to the academy. Because if nothing unexpected happens, this time, the teachers and others should all have breakthroughs."
"Huh?"
As soon as Tang San finished speaking, the first reaction was not anything else, but to hear Tang San's meaning, as if Tang San himself did not intend to go back and wanted to stay here.
Sure enough, Tang San's subsequent conversation explained why he couldn't go back yet.
This immediately infuriated Xiao Wu, who collapsed onto Tang San's chest, sobbing uncontrollably, unable to be persuaded.
At this moment, Xuan Mo stifled a laugh and quickly changed the subject, saying to Tang San, "Xiao San, I'd like to ask you a favor."
"Um, Brother Mo, go ahead."
Seeing the seriousness on Xuan Mo's face, Tang San knew he was serious.
"I want to enter the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire."
"What!?"
"No!"
Upon hearing Xuan Mo's words, the Shrek crowd suddenly stood up, staring at him in horror. Ning Rongrong, upon hearing this, firmly disallowed him.
"Brother Mo, the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire is no joke. Even Old Poison, a Titled Douluo, wouldn't dare to enter it. What are you saying..."
Before Tang San could finish his words, Xuan Mo shielded him with his hand, interrupting him, "I know that."
"Then why are you still going in?!"
Ning Rongrong practically leaped to her feet, pointing her finger at Xuan Mo's nose and demanding.
"This is something I've carefully considered."
Xuan Mo had already felt a throbbing sensation long before, when Dugu Bo led the Shrek group into the poison formation.
To Xuan Mo, that throbbing sensation was more like a resonance between bloodlines. Knowing
Douluo, Xuan Mo knew that the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire were the product of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, two of the Nine Dragon Kings. They were akin to the Taotie (Earth Dragon King) bloodline possessed by Xuan Mo's spirit, the Taotie Divine Bull.
Thus, Xuan Mo decided then and there to enter the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire. As for his safety, he was gambling.
After all, the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings were equivalent to two first-level gods in their lifetime. This meant that this was the Land of the Fallen Gods, and if he were to obtain this opportunity, it would be truly extraordinary.
Meanwhile, Just as Ning Rongrong was about to continue, the silent Ma Hongjun suddenly stopped him. He looked at Xuan Mo and simply said, "Come back alive."
With that, he immediately activated his spirit, ready to help Xuan Mo stop the other six people and buy him time to enter the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.
"Fatty, what are you doing!?"
"I know what Brother Mo is thinking. He's made a decision, and he'll stick to it to the end, regardless of life or death."
"I support Fatty on this." Oscar also stepped out of the crowd and stopped the five people.
"You two..."
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