Ning Fengzhi and the two elders escorted Qian Daoliu down the mountain. Holding Qian Renyue's hand, Ning Fengzhi walked toward the back mountain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's main peak while asking with a gentle tone, "Yue'er, it's getting late today, so I'll take you to meet my little princess, Rongrong. How about that?"
"In the evening we've prepared a welcome banquet for you. Today, just rest well. Tomorrow, you and Rongrong can stroll around our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Your situation is special, so I plan to discuss with Sword Uncle about a cultivation method tailored for you."
"Mhm mhm, I will listen to both teachers in everything!" Qian Renyue replied obediently, then touched her pocket. Before she came, her Handsome Grandpa had already told her that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had a little princess who was doted on by everyone. She was very curious and full of anticipation to meet the little friend she would soon get to know.
The scenery along the way made Qian Renyue very fond of the place. It was completely different from the solemn and majestic Spirit Hall. Since it sat atop a mountain, it was surrounded by lush trees, falling blossoms, and spring water forming lakes. Pavilions and halls shimmered with jewel-like radiance—grand yet beautiful, without a trace of vulgarity.
"Daddy!" A pink-clad little cannonball rushed over and threw herself straight into Ning Fengzhi's arms. The little girl clung to him sweetly, then turned her head and glared fiercely (or at least tried to) at Qian Renyue.
"Who are you? Are you here to steal my daddy from me!"
"Yes, that's right, I don't have a daddy." At that moment, Qian Renyue's eyes welled up with golden tears, looking pitiful beyond words.
Seeing such a pitiful appearance, Ning Rongrong instantly wilted, feeling like she had become some unforgivable villain. "Ah? You're so pitiful… My daddy is really nice. Since you're so pitiful, I'll share a tiny bit of my daddy with you. But only a little, okay?"
Seeing how adorable Ning Rongrong was, Qian Renyue couldn't keep up the act anymore and immediately broke into a smile. "Then it's settled, Rongrong-meimei. I've already taken your daddy as my teacher!" As she spoke, Qian Renyue pulled a gemstone bracelet from her pocket.
The pink gem was carved into the shape of a moon. Standing on the moon was a tiny angel, and the moon was surrounded by glittering stones like stars around a luminous moon—breathtakingly beautiful.
"Rongrong, this is my meeting gift for you. I'm very happy to meet you. I hope we can become very good friends in the future."
Ning Rongrong excitedly received the bracelet, loving it more the longer she looked. Her affection for this pretty older sister kept rising.
"This is a soul guidance device with storage ability. It's the same model as mine—sister style. I designed it myself."
Qian Renyue raised her left hand, revealing a matching blue bracelet. But instead of an angel on a moon, this one had a translucent glazed treasure pagoda.
"That's the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? No—this pagoda has nine layers. It's the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.
"Yes. When Handsome Grandpa told me I was coming here to take a master, I studied the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. I know the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's support system is too heaven-defying and so your Martial Soul is limited. That's why it's called Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda—its users can only reach Soul Saint at most, like Teacher."
"But the pagoda isn't without a chance to evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. When Grandpa told me about you, I had this idea. My Martial Soul is Angel, also support-type. In the future, you assist me, and I'll protect you!"
Ning Rongrong happily hugged Qian Renyue: "Moon-jiejie, from now on I'll support you and you protect me! We'll become the strongest support system duo on the continent!"
"Alright!"
Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo all smiled warmly at the scene. Rongrong had always been called the "little witch," spoiled and temperamental.
But they had watched her grow up—they knew her nature well. Outsiders wanted to flatter the daughter of the continent's second-strongest sect but couldn't lower themselves to genuinely coax a child. Rongrong could clearly tell who treated her sincerely and who didn't.
In the end, those who couldn't benefit from her isolated her, saying that without being the sect's little miss, no one would want to be friends with her, calling her spoiled and arrogant. Over time, Rongrong became even more unruly and refused to make friends. Her temper worsened.
But Qian Renyue's arrival—and her sincere warmth from the very first moment—touched Ning Rongrong deeply.
As the host, Ning Rongrong personally ordered many delicious dishes to welcome Qian Renyue, including special delicacies from the sect and Heaven Dou City.
She chose the palace closest to her as Qian Renyue's residence and placed many treasures from her own little vault there, instructing the servants to decorate it beautifully.
After everything was arranged, she dragged Qian Renyue around the sect, telling her little stories about each place they visited.
Time flew, and when night came, Ning Rongrong insisted on sleeping with Qian Renyue, saying her room wasn't ready yet.
In a flash, Qian Renyue had already been in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for a month.
During the month, Qian Renyue studied support-type knowledge with Ning Fengzhi in the morning, practiced swordsmanship with Sword Douluo in the afternoon to choose a sword path suitable for her Martial Soul, and trained the sect's secret technique—split-mind control—in the evening.
After a month, her soul power was still at rank 28, faintly showing signs of breaking through to rank 29. But Qian Renyue didn't rush and instead focused on making her soul power denser.
Finally came Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul awakening day.
"Moon-jiejie, I'm a little nervous." Ning Rongrong tugged anxiously at Qian Renyue's dress. Over the month, their bond grew closer; they often slept together, whispering little girl secrets under the blanket.
Qian Renyue held her hand and encouraged her, "Rongrong, don't be afraid. I was also very nervous when I awakened my Martial Soul, but it was over quickly. It doesn't hurt at all."
"Rongrong, come here, stand in front of Grandpa Bone." This time, Bone Douluo personally presided over the awakening ceremony, showing how much the sect and the two offerings valued their little princess.
Bone Douluo looked at the girl before him. Ning Rongrong's eyes shone like bright stars—pure and radiant. She smiled sweetly at him, her crescent-moon eyes full of spirit and nobility beyond her young age.
Bone Douluo placed his hand gently on her head and slowly injected soul power. Ning Rongrong extended her left hand, and a blue-green glazed pagoda appeared—seven layers, colorful glow flowing—stunningly beautiful.
"As expected, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Rongrong, come test your soul power." Sword Douluo waved the crystal ball at her.
"You old bastard! We agreed I would preside over her awakening!" Bone Douluo roared at Sword Douluo cutting in.
"Letting you participate is already giving you face. Want to climb to heaven next? Hmph!" Sword Douluo sneered at Gu Rong, then beckoned warmly, "Little Rongrong, come test your soul power."
Looking at the two elderly grandpas bickering like children, Ning Rongrong shook her little head and placed her soft white hand on the crystal ball.
A dazzling light burst from within.
"Innate full soul power!"
Ning Fengzhi rushed forward and hugged his daughter excitedly. "Innate full soul power! Support-type soul masters rarely have high innate power—four or five ranks are normal, seven or eight means genius. But you… Innate full soul power! In the future, you may truly break the shackle of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
Ning Rongrong looked at Qian Renyue, who smiled at her from not far away. Her eyes turned misty. She knew she didn't have such extraordinary talent on her own…it was because of her sister.
At first she didn't know—she only felt warm each night, as if bathed in sunlight on soft clouds.
Later she discovered her sister secretly used soul power every night to nourish her body, exhausting herself before meditating to recover.
Qian Renyue also often brought back strange-tasting foods. Even though she hated eating them, she forced herself—and gave some to Ning Rongrong, completely ignoring her tears and pouting. Ning Fengzhi and the two grandpas only laughed and didn't interfere.
Later she learned those strange foods came from the Spirit Hall offerings and Qian Renxue after great effort, meant to nourish Qian Renyue's own body and soul power—but she shared them with her best sister.
That was why today Ning Rongrong awakened with the extremely rare innate full soul power.
Silently, she swore in her heart: she would train diligently and protect her beloved sister.
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