Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 293 Ning Rongrong's whereabouts, in this era named Dai Chengfeng
"proposal?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin with some doubt, "Uncle Jian, what is your suggestion?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin did not speak directly, but instead sighed, his tone tinged with heaviness:
"The future of the sect rests on my shoulders and that of the old man, which is ultimately unstable."

"We are strong, but..."

As he spoke, he looked at the silent Gu Rong beside him. Before he finished speaking, his meaning was clear: he and Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, were getting old, and their future successors were in jeopardy.

"Although the sect is now protected by me and the old bones, the lack of successors is my biggest worry."

"At a glance, among the next generation of disciples, although there are a few capable individuals, they are ultimately not up to the task. The most outstanding in terms of talent is Rongrong, but her martial soul has predetermined..."

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the pinnacle of support abilities, also restricts the combat power and breakthrough path of Soul Masters.

No matter how talented Rongrong is, reaching the Soul Saint level is the theoretical limit, and she will have almost no ability to protect herself.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong nodded, a heavy look flashing in their eyes.

After all, the next generation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is indeed a source of pain for them.

Seeing this, Chen Xin's eyes became particularly firm, and he said in a deep voice, "That's why, Feng Zhi, I think it's time to let Rong Rong go out and gain experience! We can't keep pampering her like a flower in a greenhouse."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up: "Uncle Jian, you mean... let Rongrong go to the academy?"

Ning Fengzhi had actually had this idea for a while, but the two sect-protecting Douluos, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, were strongly opposed to it, believing that Rongrong was too young and the outside world was too dangerous, and they were reluctant to let her leave the sect's protection.

Now that Chen Xin has finally relented, he naturally won't refuse.

"No! Absolutely not!"

But at this moment, Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo who had been silent all along, stepped forward, his face full of opposition.

"Chen Xin, what are you thinking?"

"How old is Rongrong? How dangerous is it outside?"

"She's still young, it's not too late to wait a few more years!"

In an instant, Chen Xin turned sharply to look at Gu Rong, his eyes as sharp as a drawn sword: "Old bone! I know you dote on Rongrong, and so do I, but..."

"Hasn't what happened in the Star Dou Great Forest served as a warning to you?"

At this point, Chen Xin's voice rose slightly, "Rongrong actually recklessly provoked that Pope!"

"We both know that with the current power and strength of the Spirit Hall Pope, and with the 'intentions' she showed at the time, if Dai Chengfeng hadn't been the Pope's personal disciple and had a special status, he wouldn't have been able to help Rongrong out of that predicament."

"Even if I risk all my reputation, Her Majesty Bibi Dong... might not give me the time of day!"

Chen Xin's words struck Gu Rongxin like a heavy hammer.

He finally opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but then he thought of the powerful Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall...

He also knew how dangerous Ning Rongrong was at that time.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xin softened his tone, but it remained heavy:
"Old bones, it's true that I love Rongrong. But excessive protection is poison!"

"Her current temperament and vision, being the center of attention in the sect, have led to her becoming arrogant, willful, and ignorant of her own limitations."

"You got away with it this time, but what about next time?"

"If Rongrong continues to be so reckless in the future, she will probably suffer a great deal for it."

"In that case, let Rongrong 'grow up' before things get out of control!"

"This……"

Gu Rong was rendered speechless by Chen Xin's series of words, leaving him with no room for rebuttal.

Finally, he sighed heavily, "Oh well... never mind."

“You…you’re right, Rongrong, she really needs to…go out and gain some experience.”

Gu Rong nodded with difficulty, agreeing to Chen Xin's suggestion. Seeing that Gu Rong was finally persuaded, Ning Fengzhi felt a great weight lifted from his heart and quickly asked, "Then, Uncle Jian, where do you think is the most suitable place for Rongrong to train?"

"The Heaven Dou Royal Academy? Or our own Seven Treasures Academy?"

Chen Xin shook his head, his gaze drifting towards the direction of Martial Soul City outside the window. A smile played on his lips as he spoke clearly, word by word:

"Wuhun City!"

"The highest institution of learning of the Spirit Hall—the Spirit Academy!"

"What?! Martial Soul Academy?!"

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong both exclaimed in surprise.

This answer completely surprised them!
It should be understood that although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the three upper sects and nominally submits to the Spirit Hall, the relationship between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Spirit Hall has always been very delicate, and there are even many unseen struggles for interests and mutual suspicion between them.

There was almost no in-depth cooperation between the two companies, let alone close cooperation.

Ning Fengzhi originally planned to send Rongrong to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, which was the core of the Heaven Dou Empire, close to the sect, making it convenient to take care of her, and also allowing her to make friends with some of the empire's high-ranking members.
Alternatively, one could go to the Seven Treasures Academy, which the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School itself established and controls. It's their own territory, so their safety is more guaranteed.

But Chen Xin actually proposed sending the future sect leader to the headquarters of the rival Spirit Hall, to its core elite training institution?!

This is absolutely insane!

It's tantamount to handing a golden goose to a den of wolves!

Gu Rong was so anxious he almost jumped up again: "Old Swordhead! Are you crazy?"

"What kind of place is that?!"

"That's the Spirit Hall's stronghold! What if they...?"

"Old man, calm down!"

Chen Xin raised his hand to stop Gu Rong's excitement, his gaze fixed on Ning Fengzhi's face, as if waiting for him to understand the deeper meaning.

really.

Ning Fengzhi was, after all, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and his mind was extremely sharp.

After only a few seconds of surprise, I realized what was happening...

"Uncle Jian! Could it be... because of... Dai Chengfeng?!"

"Not bad!"

Chen Xin nodded firmly, a rare expression of extreme admiration for a junior appearing on his face. "It's precisely because Dai Chengfeng is there!"

He paused, his tone deep and resolute, "Feng Zhi, I have high hopes for him! Even more than you think!"

"I dare say that within fifty years, he will definitely be able to ascend to the position of Title Douluo!"

"Moreover, he will not stop at ordinary titles!"

"The heights he can reach in the future might... be comparable to Tang Chen, the 'Haotian Douluo' who suddenly disappeared and suppressed an era of the continent like a legend!"

"Even... even worse!"

"In this era, all his peers will be unfortunate, and will be mere foils to him. This era is destined to be named—Dai Chengfeng!"

"In the next thousand years, he will surely rule the continent and awe the world!"

"hiss!"

Ning Fengzhi gasped instantly, his mind reeling!

Ning Fengzhi guessed that Chen Xin thought highly of Dai Chengfeng, but he never expected that Uncle Jian would think so highly of Dai Chengfeng!

After all, what kind of identity does Chen Xin have?

A level 96 peak Douluo, how discerning are his eyes?
The fact that he could utter such a high praise as "suppressing the mainland for a thousand years" is astounding!
(End of this chapter)