Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 660: Lend me a super artifact to you, stab yourself

"You mean, I can revive my parents without using the method your clone mentioned before, is that right?"

There were still traces of tears in Lan Fuzi's eyes, his pupils were wide open, and his voice was full of disbelief.

"Yes, there are two options."

Ning Rongrong patted her forehead with her hand, looking quite helpless.
"I haven't finished telling you that I have an avatar with independent consciousness! You are really willing to consider the original body, but this is completely unnecessary."

Looking at Lan Fuzi's confused and puzzled expression, Ning Rongrong coughed twice and explained:
"Your parents died within half an hour and can be resurrected directly."

"Really...really?" Lan Fuzi's voice trembled slightly.

"Yes, the memories I got from them after the clones were released showed that the passage of time for the Demon Emperor and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was stagnant. From this point of view, it was no more than an hour."

"If you want to be resurrected, you can do it."

"It can't be that simple, right?" Lan Fuzi thought about it for a while.

"Hmm..." Ning Rongrong nodded, "After resurrection, he doesn't have the same strength as before."

"Why?" Lan Fuzi looked puzzled.

"It's hard to explain." Ning Rongrong shrugged.

"Specifically, the rules of the spirit rings and spirit beasts' souls involve the Dragon God, so I can't change them for now."

"Just like every 100,000 years when a soul beast's strength increases, it will experience a thunder tribulation. Even a first-level god like Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena can't prevent the soul beasts of the Xingdou Great Forest from being struck by thunder, so it's hard for me to do that either."

"Not strong enough?"

"If you can't speak, don't speak." Ning Rongrong frowned at Lan Fuzi's silly expression.

You know we are not strong enough, but you still say it out loud. Isn't this just asking for trouble?
"In a word, in a word." Ning Rongrong looked at Lan Fuzi seriously for a while and said, "I can go back in time to when they were alive, but I can't inherit their original power. I can only retain my cultivation for about a thousand years."

"A thousand years... isn't that too little?"

It caused two powerful men who stood at the top of the world to lose almost all their cultivation.

Is this definitely a resurrection and not a humiliation?
"There's no way. Ten thousand year soul beasts involve rules, so it's hard to do." Ning Rongrong also sighed, "However, the consciousness can be retained. It's like losing power but retaining the original consciousness, a bit like your soul beasts transforming."

"Although the success rate is 100%, it feels a bit cruel. This is probably why my clone didn't even mention it."

"It's indeed cruel." Lan Fuzi said helplessly.

Knowing his parents' personalities, he might be able to accept his mother, the Demon Emperor, to be more precise, but if his father, who had cultivated for 990,000 years, turned into a thousand-year soul beast, it would be more painful than killing him.

"Let's skip this for now! What is the second method?"

Lan Fuzi sighed silently in her heart. After this incident of being hunted down, she became much more mature.

There may be more wars between gods in the future, and I have heard from my parents that losing one’s cultivation would be even more dangerous.

“The second is to use the souls and bodies of the Demon Emperor and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King as your foundation, use your blood to guide you, and send you to the divine realm.

As long as you can become a god, using your own bloodline as a guide, both of you can exist in another way."

"But can't soul beasts become gods?" It's impossible not to be tempted. Compared to the first option, the second option is more tempting even if the probability is lower.

Although he was only a child who was a little over a hundred thousand years old, his father, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, was deeply obsessed with becoming a god. Influenced by him, he knew that if he told others that he did not desire the divine realm, no one would believe it.

"This is my second point." Ning Rongrong paused for a moment and continued, "Soul beasts cannot become gods. This involves the rules of the Dragon God. I can't do anything about it, but it's not impossible to find a way around it."

"Tricks?"

"That's right." Ning Rongrong explained, "For example, the Snow Queen's method, the Snow Queen cannot be considered a complete soul beast, her true form is the Ice Snow Girl, an ice-attributed spirit."

"In other words, you want me to give up the bloodline of the Deep Sea Demon Whale race?"

"Yes." Ning Rongrong noticed that Lan Fuzi, who was as stupid as Ice Emperor before, was unexpectedly smart now. Maybe he was awakened by the Trident of Poseidon condensed by Poseidon's martial spirit.

"In general, we will use blood to build a connection, using the energy of you, the Demon King, and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King as a blueprint, and using the power of the entire ocean to allow you to impact the divine realm." "If successful, you will become an elf like the Ice and Snow Girl."

"Perhaps it is a pure water spirit."

“Although this cannot completely avoid the Dragon God’s rule that soul beasts cannot become gods, I have a way to do it.”

"What is the probability?" Lan Fuzi gritted his teeth, "What form will my parents take by then? Will they also be gods?"

"The probability is about 60-70%. As for the status of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and the Demon Emperor, they are similar to the soul of Dugu Yan's ninth soul ring, but not exactly the same. Both of them can exert their original strength."

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she fell silent, as if she was thinking for Lan Fuzi.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lan Fuzi fell into deep thought.

"You only have ten minutes to think about it. Even I, as I am now, cannot seal the souls and bodies of the Demon King and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King in time and space for too long."

"Um……"

Lan Fuzi nodded, with a struggle on his face.

But in just half a minute, Lan Fuzi made up his mind and made a decision:
"I decided to use the second method. I think even if my father and mother still know what's happening in the outside world, I'm afraid they will..."

"No." Ning Rongrong interrupted Lan Fuzi, "The Demon Emperor and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King don't want you to be in danger. I think as parents, they would most likely do so!"

Silence. Lan Fuzi was silent again.

I have to say, Ning Rongrong did remind her.

With the love her parents had for her, they wanted her to survive safely even if they themselves lost their strength.

But, I...

“Hu——” Lan Fuzi took a deep breath, “I am also a 100,000-year-old soul beast that has survived a thunder tribulation. Even if I die, I must have the dignity of a deep-sea demon whale king.”

"I understand." Ning Rongrong nodded and said nothing more.

In fact, Ning Rongrong could roughly foresee Lan Fuzi's choice. After this hunt, Lan Fuzi found himself powerless against certain beings.

My parents survived as thousand-year-old soul beasts, but being alive is no better than being dead.

Also, things in the future will be very dangerous if you don’t have enough strength.

"What should I do?" Lan Fuzi looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong did not answer immediately, but made a few seals with her hands.

Suddenly, Lan Fuzi felt the passage of time.

By the time I could see the surrounding scenery, I saw two huge deep-sea demon whales floating on the sea.

It was his father, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and the Demon Emperor.

The strong smell of blood filled the air and was extremely pungent.

"Dad...Mom." Lan Fuzi turned his gaze away and gritted his teeth and stopped looking at the two corpses.

Something caught his eye, and Lan Fuzi subconsciously reached out to catch it. Then, he looked at the ordinary sword in his hand with a look of surprise:

"This is……"

"My Glazed Holy Sword is an ordinary super-divine weapon." Ning Rongrong's voice came faintly, "Use this sword to stab your heart in the chest. Remember to stab hard."

Lan Fuzi: "???"

(End of this chapter)