"I didn't expect your time in the Douluo Continent to be so eventful."
After listening to Zhongli's story, Azhdaha sighed.
No use of force, no use of strategy, yet the story was vivid and colorful.
Perhaps this is the meaning of travel.
Witness, record, and participate.
Guizhong sat beside Zhongli, her face showing a hint of longing.
Suddenly, as if she thought of something.
"Zhongli, Azhdaha, and Xiao, how about we go on a trip?"
"We've been in the Douluo Continent for so long, but we haven't really seen the scenery of this continent."
After the revival, they mostly stayed in Heaven Dou City, and on the way back from the God Realm, they didn't pay much attention to the scenery.
Of course, as demon gods, they could "see" faraway places even without going out, but doing so was meaningless.
The meaning of travel is not just about seeing the scenery, but also about poetry, distant places, and the company of others.
"Even when Xiao came to find you, Zhongli, the trip was rushed, coming and going in a hurry."
As soon as these words were spoken, Paimon, who wasn't called by name, was the first to jump up.
"Great!"
"I am the best tour guide, let me show you the Douluo Continent..."
At this point, Paimon was slightly stunned, Teyvat, Douluo??
She was a tour guide from Teyvat, not handling business in the Douluo Continent!
After hearing this, Xiao slapped his forehead, feeling as if the lost karmic debt had returned, his head aching.
During the year of "traveling" with Paimon, he initially believed her words about being the best tour guide.
But he forgot, this was not the Teyvat continent.
Gradually, Xiao felt more and more that something was wrong.
Why was this best tour guide more lost than him?
"I have no objections..."
Azhdaha spread his front paws and spoke.
As the Geo Dragon King, carrying the memories and power of the earth, he didn't take long after arriving in the Douluo Continent to learn much of its history.
This was originally a relatively normal cultivation world, until one day, divine corpses, divine blood, and divine artifact fragments fell from the sky...
Although these gods were false gods, they carried the power of rules, and under the erosion of time and the evolution of the power of rules, the Douluo Continent became what it is today.
Humans gained martial souls, and animals gained the possibility of cultivation.
One day, a certain sea wanderer conquered the sea, thus igniting the divine fire and forging a divine position...
And the Six-Winged Angel Clan, the holy fire cleansed the darkest period, allowing justice and light to grow.
This continent is very interesting, with a long history, but unfortunately, its evolution seems to have been "artificially" intervened.
Xiao looked at Zhongli, he had no objections to such a proposal, nor any opinions.
With Zhongli present, it was better for him to decide such matters.
"Hmm~"
Zhongli stroked his chin, as if lost in thought.
After a few years in the Douluo Continent, although he and Paimon had gone out, they hadn't gone far.
The Douluo Continent may not seem large, but it is actually very vast, and its human history is still worth studying.
Since Guizhong wants to go out for a walk...
"I agree with this proposal, going out for a walk and stretching our muscles is also a good thing."
As soon as the words fell, Paimon was very excited, after staying with Zhongli for so long, she had forgotten the meaning of travel, and even forgotten that she was a "tour guide".
Lazing around all day, listening to music in the brothel, seemed quite interesting.
But those who love adventure cannot stay idle.
"Great, shall we set off tomorrow?"
"Alright!"
Just as Zhongli and the others were packing and preparing to travel the continent, at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Today, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was very solemn and dignified, as if something big was about to happen.
Originally, the sect had only about 1, 500 people, but now the number of disciples had reached over 8, 000, 3, 000 more than the rebuilt Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect in the original timeline.
Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong stood on the high platform, looking at the dense crowd, their eyes faintly burning with flames.
This was the fire of burning fighting spirit!
The three looked up at the sun, confirmed the time, and Ning Fengzhi stepped forward, standing in front of Chen Xin and Gu Rong.
He did not speak first, but instead released his martial soul!
"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
As the soul chant appeared, a flash of light appeared in Ning Fengzhi's right hand, followed by nine-colored light, constantly flickering, looking extremely gorgeous.
As a top-tier gem-type martial soul, and the most top-tier among gem-type martial souls, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda having such "special effects" was quite normal.
As the martial soul appeared, the soul rings also appeared.
Purple, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.
Three purple, five black, and one red, this was Ning Fengzhi's current soul ring configuration, and under the burst of his soul power, the soul power pressure spread throughout the field!
Although Ning Fengzhi was a support type, soul power pressure was soul power pressure, as long as it was a high-level soul master, they all had the skill of soul power burst, although it wouldn't kill people invisibly, it was one of the support type's life-saving methods.
For example, a Titled Douluo-level Ning Fengzhi, even without protection, under his soul power pressure, ordinary Soul Ancestors and Soul Kings couldn't harm him.
When Ning Fengzhi's soul rings appeared, the entire field gasped!
Especially the new disciples, their eyes widened.
This sect master is quite interesting!
Regardless of whether the sect master is a support type or not, such a soul ring configuration is already very terrifying!
"Nine Treasure, Nine Treasure!"
"Sect Master, Sect Master!"
The crowd shouted, looking at Ning Fengzhi with more respect.
Especially the disciples who had just entered the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
The reason for this grand event was that Ning Fengzhi wanted to give the disciples some confidence!
The upcoming "challenge", without the support of confidence, they might collapse.
With hope, they can better serve the sect, and also make them more loyal to the sect.
"Many new disciples are probably seeing me for the first time..."
After the crowd quieted down, Ning Fengzhi said without changing his expression.
Such a "small" scene couldn't bring him much pressure, this was the demeanor of the sect master of one of the top three sects.
"My name is Ning Fengzhi, with the help of the Martial God, my martial soul luckily broke through to the Nine Treasure level."
"Later, by chance, I was favored by a god and became a god's inheritor!"
"Telling you this is not because I, Ning, am a person who likes to show off, but..."
At this point, Ning Fengzhi paused, then continued: "To let you know that your sect master will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire field was shocked.
A god's inheritor?
No wonder the sect master's soul rings are so outrageous...
Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other, then nodded.
The two were considered old-timers among Titled Douluos.
But Ning Fengzhi had surpassed them, reaching the level of a 98th-level Titled Douluo!
Just one level away, he could fuse the god position and become a new god!