Chapter 132: Ning Rongrong's Scheme (Part 2)

Seeing the excitement on Ning Rongrong's face like the joy of winning a competition Ning Fengzhi didn't know what to say.

"Rongrong, Tang Hao's soul rings just recovered, right?" Sword Douluo asked.

"Yep, it was the Asura God's doing. As expected, Tang San or Tang Hao has the Asura God backing them."

"The Asura God… I remember you mentioning he's a God King. You…"

"Grandpa Sword, don't worry. There's no way I'll be discovered." Ning Rongrong grinned. "Honestly, snatching something right from the Asura God's grasp and getting away safely was exhilarating!"

It was like extreme sports!

"So, what's Tang Hao's condition now?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

"If nothing goes wrong, he'll be stuck at rank 89 forever."

"Hmm… Rongrong, what exactly did you do?"

"Explaining it would be complicated, but basically, I shattered the 'opening' for his ninth soul ring so he can never absorb another one."

"But the most interesting part is I got this." As she spoke, Ning Rongrong produced the Eight Spider Lances, an external soul bone.

"Tang San's external soul bone?" Sword Douluo was shocked.

"Exactly."

"How did you manage that?" Sword Douluo was puzzled. He remembered Ning Rongrong had only stored the Eight Spider Lances in a soul tool.

"Simple. Storing it in the soul tool was just for show to trick the Asura God. In reality, I used a spatial retrieval method, transmitting the soul bone directly to me through resonance."

"I'm confident the Asura God won't notice. At least, he won't unless he descends in person."

After all, I'm already at the Half-Step Xiantian Peak Great Perfection stage. A mere wisp of the Asura God's divine sense can't possibly overturn the heavens!

After the earlier confrontation, Ning Rongrong had gained some understanding of so-called divine senses.

Theoretically, they weren't that strong at least, not the ones left behind on the Douluo Continent.

"Oh, right Dad, Grandpa Sword, look at this!" Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda shimmered.

Three purple and three black soul rings appeared, followed by an out-of-place red 100,000-year soul ring.

"This is…"

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo exchanged glances, clearly realizing something.

"Yep, exactly what you're thinking the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor's soul ring."

"But if I use it now, even if Tang Hao isn't connected to the Blue Silver Emperor, there'd still be faint resonance."

"So, we need to take special measures. After all, they have a god backing them."

"What are you planning?" Sword Douluo was puzzled.

"I already had a plan before coming here. Though things didn't go exactly as expected, the results are still good better than anticipated."

"Come on, while Tang Hao's still unconscious, let's head to Spirit Village where he used to live."

"Why there?"

"I had people scout it earlier. I'm pretty sure his wife's 100,000-year soul bone is there."

"I plan to use it for something else. We need to make sure Tang Hao never realizes we absorbed the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone."

"Otherwise, if the god behind them takes notice, we'll be in serious trouble."

"Oh… I see." Ning Fengzhi hesitated.

Ning Rongrong stood up but suddenly swayed, nearly collapsing.

"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi rushed to steady her.

Before he could speak, Ning Rongrong waved him off. "It's fine. Just overused my mental energy."

"Should we head back first?" Sword Douluo suggested.

"No. What comes next must be done before Tang Hao wakes up. Otherwise, we might face problems later."

"Just take me to Spirit Village first."

Seeing Ning Rongrong's stubborn expression, Ning Fengzhi sighed and nodded at Sword Douluo.

With a resigned sigh, Sword Douluo enveloped them in soul power and flew toward Spirit Village.

Since they were far from Shrek Academy, even at full speed, no one detected them.

Half an hour later, they arrived at Spirit Village.

"Head to the back mountain. I sense a strong life aura it must be there."

Following Ning Rongrong's instructions, Sword Douluo accelerated toward the back mountain.

"Stop here for now."

After landing, Ning Rongrong took out three masks from her soul tool and handed them to Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

These masks, specially crafted by Lou Gao under her orders, could greatly conceal soul power fluctuations and alter appearances.

Unless someone saw them directly, they'd be nearly undetectable.

Guided by Ning Rongrong's senses, they reached a cave sealed by a barrier.

After forcibly breaking the barrier

Ning Rongrong laid eyes on what transmigrators often called a "must-have treasure" the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor soul bone and its original body.

Sensing hostility, the tiny Blue Silver Emperor seedling trembled weakly.

It seemed to be trying to scare off the intruders or perhaps sending out a warning.

"Sorry, but for our sake, you'll have to die here."

Ning Rongrong pressed her jade-like hand against the Blue Silver Emperor, erasing its remaining consciousness.

She didn't use her martial soul it was too conspicuous. Even at Half-Step Xiantian, the process was slow.

After about ten minutes, the seedling lost most of its vitality.

Now, it was just a 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor sprout no longer Ah Yin, Tang Hao's wife.

"What now?" After Ning Rongrong stored the Blue Silver Emperor, Sword Douluo asked in a voice distorted by the mask.

"Let's leave first."

At the cave entrance, Ning Rongrong took out several rare herbs from her soul tool.

Their scent resembled the Chrysanthemum of Deathly Wrath. Using zhenqi, she scattered them inside the cave.

Once done, the three flew away from Spirit Village.

Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to ask something

"To the Blue Silver Forest."

"There's a fairly strong Blue Silver King there. I'll see if I can subdue it and make it evolve into a Blue Silver Emperor."

"Subdue a soul beast?" Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were stunned.

"Yes. We might need to deal with the Star Dou Great Forest in the future. Having a soul beast intermediary would help."

"Besides, the Star Dou Great Forest's core area values 100,000-year healing-type soul beasts."

"Is that possible?" Ning Fengzhi had never considered negotiating with the Star Dou Great Forest.

But turning an 85,000-year Blue Silver King into a Blue Silver Emperor obedient to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School sounded far-fetched.

"Not sure. If it refuses, we'll just kill it and take the soul bone."

Ning Rongrong pulled out a map marking areas with dense Blue Silver Grass populations.

"I see… a location near the Star Dou Great Forest."

She murmured to herself as their destination shifted again toward the Blue Silver Forest where Tang San had awakened his martial soul a second time in the original story.

Now, it was up to Ning Rongrong's silver tongue to convince that 85,000-year-old Blue Silver King.