Just then, Ning Rongrong on the other side couldn't wait to take the Qiluo Tulip.
In an instant, a radiant glow burst forth from her body!
A magnificent, radiant pagoda slowly emerged behind her.
The original seven-story pagoda began to grow wildly upwards under the powerful medicinal effects of the Qiluo Tulip!
The eighth floor!
The ninth floor!
When the pagoda finally settled at nine stories, an aura of nobility far surpassing anything before burst forth!
The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda has officially evolved into... the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!
At the same time, Ning Rongrong's soul power aura also began to rise steadily!
Level 33!
Level 35!
Level 37!
Finally, it steadily stopped at the peak of level 38!
Ning Rongrong felt the transformative changes within her body and the brand-new Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and she was overwhelmed with immense joy!
It was a success!
It really worked!
She defied the sect's destiny!
In her excitement, Ning Rongrong acted impulsively and, without thinking, screamed and pounced on him.
"master!"
She hugged Tang Qing tightly, buried her head in his chest, and was so excited that she couldn't speak coherently.
"Thank you so much, Master! You're so kind!"
With a warm, soft body in her arms, Ning Rongrong pressed her cheek tightly against Tang Qing's chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, and her own heart pounded along with it.
This sudden scene left Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling dumbfounded.
They never imagined that the usually spoiled and willful little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would do something so bold.
This is practically throwing yourself into someone's arms!
Tang Qing frowned.
He could feel the softness of the girl's body in his arms, and the excitement and joy that came from the bottom of her heart.
He reached out and gently placed his hand on Ning Rongrong's head.
"alright."
Ning Rongrong froze, only then realizing how outrageous her behavior was. Her pretty face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.
She quickly let go of Tang Qing's hand, stepped out of his embrace, lowered her head, and nervously twisted the hem of her clothes with both hands, not daring to look into Tang Qing's eyes.
"Master...Master, I...I didn't mean to, I was just too happy..."
Her voice was barely audible, and she was no longer the little witch she once was.
Tang Qing didn't pay any attention; he turned his gaze to Ye Lingling.
At this moment, Ye Lingling's tears were still wet, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on him, filled with gratitude, awe and fervor.
The blood curse that had lasted for thousands of years was lifted; this kindness is as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Thank you so much, Master, for saving my life."
Ye Lingling bowed deeply, her voice choked with emotion.
"No need for such formalities."
Tang Qingdao.
"Since you are my disciples, I will pave the way for you."
"What happens today is just the beginning."
He glanced at the three women, his tone calm yet resolute.
"Your talents should not be bound by so-called martial soul defects. My disciples will all stand at the pinnacle of the continent in the future."
These words stirred the hearts of the three women, making them feel excited and passionate.
Standing atop the continent!
What a display of heroic spirit and domineering power!
The man who said those words is proving to them through his actions that he has the strength and confidence to achieve all of this.
Being able to become his disciple is the greatest fortune of their lives.
On the other side.
Outside Tiandou City, in a deep and secluded mountain cave.
The cave was damp and dark, with dim lighting. Only a plant in the corner emitted a faint blue-gold glow, bringing a touch of warmth and life to the darkness.
Tang Hao led Tang San step by step into the depths of the cave.
His steps were heavy, each one feeling as if he were stepping on his own heart.
Tang San followed behind, looking at his father's desolate and heavy back, his heart filled with doubt.
He didn't understand why his father had brought him to such a place.
Finally, Tang Hao stopped in front of an open space.
His gaze fell on the blue silver grass swaying alone in the darkness.
It was a unique Blue Silver Grass, its entire body displaying a noble blue-gold color. The patterns on its leaves were intricate and mysterious, and even when it was just growing there quietly, it exuded an aura of royalty.
A rich life energy filled the entire cave.
Tang Hao's eyes softened, revealing a tenderness Tang San had never seen before.
"The mistress."
Tang Hao's voice was hoarse and trembling slightly.
"Kneel down."
Tang San was taken aback. Although he didn't understand, he still knelt down as instructed.
Tang Hao stared at the Blue Silver Grass and slowly spoke.
"This is your mother, Ah Yin."
Mother?
Tang San suddenly looked up at the Blue Silver Grass, his eyes filled with shock.
His mother... was a blade of grass?
Tang Hao seemed to see through his thoughts and explained.
"Your mother was a 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor. She chose to sacrifice herself to protect me back then."
"I transplanted her original seed here, hoping that one day she can be transformed back into human form."
At this point, a barely perceptible shadow flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
He must not let Ah Yin know the whole truth about the sacrifice, especially about the abandoned child.
Otherwise, the instability of her soul will directly affect the ninth soul ring that came from her on his body!
"Call her mother."
Tang Hao said to Tang San.
Tang San was greatly shocked. It turned out that he also had the bloodline of a soul beast flowing through his veins.
He looked at the Blue Silver Emperor before him, his mind racing.
He quickly suppressed all his emotions, forced a look of filial piety on his face, and respectfully addressed the Blue Silver Grass.
"Mother."
As he called out, the leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor trembled slightly.
A gentle, maternal emotional wave slowly enveloped Tang San.
It is Ah Yin's consciousness.
She seemed very happy; her leaves swayed gently, as if she were caressing her child.
It's so good that she can see her son.
However, after the joy, a huge sense of loss and doubt welled up in her heart.
She thought of her other child.
The child she had never even met before being abandoned by Tang Hao.
Now, Tang Hao not only refuses to acknowledge him, but even wants to kill him!
Those are his own flesh and blood!
Ah Yin's mental fluctuations instantly became intense, and the blue-gold light throughout the cave began to flicker violently.
A thought filled with grief and indignation rushed into Tang Hao's mind.
"Tang Hao! What happened to our other child? What did you do to him?!"
Tang Hao's face darkened.
"Ah Yin, calm down!"
He said coldly.
"That person is not our son! We have only ever had one son, and that is Tang San!"
"Moreover, the identity of that Blue Silver King is still unconfirmed. Whether he is our son or not is still a question!"
Tang San, kneeling to the side, was completely stunned upon hearing this conversation.
Another child?
Blue Silver King?
Judging from what his father said, he... had an older brother?
Moreover, this older brother.
It is highly likely that he is now the world-renowned new king of the Heavenly Dou Empire!
That Title Douluo with the Martial Soul Blue Silver Emperor—Tang Qing?!
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