Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang!"

Ning Wuque withdrew his utter despair and bowed slightly to Zhang Can. After straightening up, unlike the other children who had also awakened low-level soul power, he did not become despondent. Instead, a resolute expression appeared on his face as he said:

"I won't be disappointed by this. Some things are destined to be unfair, and all we can do is accept it, but!"

A thousand mountains are shrouded in green mist, a winding path leads to a secluded and enlightened land.

Even though countless predetermined exceptions exist in my path, I believe I will eventually find a path that suits me. So what if I only have level three soul power? Even Blue Silver Grass can become a god!

"Good, good child! You've been very mature since you were little, and I'm very pleased that you think this way. Come on, now I'll teach you how to retract your martial spirit. We'll go back together with Grandpa later."

Zhang Can reached out and patted Ning Wuque's shoulder, his expression a mixture of relief and heartache.

He had watched Ning Wuque grow up from a young age. He was a precocious and sensible child who never cried or made a fuss and loved reading and exercising.

But... Heaven did not show mercy to him because of this. It only hoped that he could still think this way after he personally felt the difference in innate soul power level.

And when Zhang Can began to teach Ning Wuque how to control and release his martial spirit.

Not far away, little Ning Tian slightly opened her mouth. She stood beside her father, while on the other side were Wu Feng and her father Wu Yan.

Ning Wuque's voice wasn't loud, but he didn't try to hide it at all. In addition, the hall for awakening martial souls was relatively quiet, and almost no one would speak loudly unless a child with good talent appeared.

So she heard his words just now, and the ambition and indomitable spirit in his tone.

"Dad, that boy, he..."

She tugged at her father's sleeve, her young heart deeply shaken by the cultural shock.

"It's rare to see such an ambitious and knowledgeable child, Ning Tian. Remember what he just said, understand?"

Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is born with constraints, just like innate soul power. What you need to do is break the shackles that no one before you could reach and find your own Bright Home!

Ning Tian's father was somewhat moved.

Don't their Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda also have countless predetermined exceptions? Ten thousand years, and in ten thousand years, only one accident happened ten thousand years ago!

Therefore, although Ning Wuque's talent was not great, he still thought highly of the boy.

After all, there is a fundamental difference between a person with ambition and a person without ambition. In addition, the other party is a direct descendant of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. If they really become that accident, they will not lose anything.

Sarcasm? Mockery? Indeed, quite a few talented children were whispering like this.

But what he saw was merely a child's unreserved expression of his aspirations! A great yet unattainable ideal!

Breaking through innate limitations is easier said than done. Blue Silver Grass became a god, but that god from ten thousand years ago was also an extraordinary Blue Silver Grass with twin martial souls and innate full soul power...

Many elders present felt a sense of goodwill towards Ning Wuque after hearing his aspirations. At the very least, their first impression was that he was an extraordinary, hardworking, and ambitious young man.

"I understand, Dad!"

Nodding, Ning Tian spoke while glancing at the boy who had already withdrawn his martial spirit and returned to his original spot to wait.

Her eyes revealed curiosity and admiration for the other person; after all, even her father had praised him!

"cut……"

Beside him, Wu Feng curled his lips indifferently. If hard work were useful, what would be the point of having geniuses?

She disliked Ning Wuque, not only because of his words, but also because of the way Ning Tian looked at him, which made her uncomfortable.

Ning Tian is hers!

A worthless person with only level three innate soul power!

Not far away, Ning Wuque was unaware that he had been remembered by a certain sycophant. Even if he did know, it wouldn't matter; he would simply avoid him in the future.

He felt a secret joy in his heart as he felt the gentle gazes of the elders attending the ceremony.

That's how despicable adults are... using the innocence of children to gain favor with adults. Although it doesn't have much effect, at least it leaves an impression.

Ning Wuque didn't stay idle either. Instead, he began to use the knowledge he had acquired since childhood and the meditation techniques he had learned to meditate and communicate with his martial spirit.

He didn't just say that; he genuinely wanted to defy fate!

If his awakened soul power is level eight, he's guaranteed to stay put and honestly cultivate to become a Title Douluo before living a carefree and happy life.

But he only has level three innate soul power right now!

If he's desperately trying to figure out how to defy fate, wouldn't he become a filler character if the Sun Moon Empire attacked him in the future?

It's important to know that in the grand finale, the day Huo Yuhao ascends to immortality will be the day the Sun Moon Empire attacks again.

A Soul Master can barely protect himself, but a Soul Venerable or Soul Master is nothing more than an ant! Run? Where can a direct descendant of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School run to? A purge is practically inevitable.

The first step to defying fate is to understand your own martial soul.

How can one defy fate in a world where martial spirits reign supreme if they don't even understand their own martial spirit?

Soon, Ning Wuque established a connection with his martial soul through meditation and obtained some vague information from it.

As his father's martial spirit, Ning Wuque had known about this kind of soul beast since he was a child.

Black Gold Ants are the lowest-ranking soul beasts of the Dark Gold Terror Ant clan, equivalent to worker ants. Above them are Dark Gold Soldier Ants, Dark Gold Terror Ants, and Dark Gold Ant Kings/Queens.

It can be said to be a relatively common group of soul beasts with hierarchical structures, and they themselves have the potential to advance several more steps.

His father evolved from a black gold ant into a dark gold soldier ant during the fourth ring.

From the information transmitted to him by his martial soul, Ning Wuque understood that his martial soul had not undergone any mutation; it was just an ordinary black gold ant, and it did not possess any outstanding talent.

That is, his father, who possessed innate level six soul power.

Level three is perhaps the average level for this kind of martial spirit.

"Is there no other way to approach this? My brain, which only transmigrated in high school, you're incredibly brilliant, so please think of a solution!"

After stopping his meditation and exiting the meditative state, Ning Wuque thought to himself that he wanted to establish a connection with his peak intellectual state across time and space and a full six years.

Seek a breakthrough through this groundbreaking wisdom!

Soon, perhaps Haotian, who had closed the door to him, opened a window for him, and his long-dormant brain trembled and awoke from its slumber!

[Naruto... Eight Gates... Douluo Continent 1... Ring Explosion... Chakra... Soul Power... Human Body...]

Fragmented memories suddenly appeared in Ning Wuque's mind.

Then.

Ding--!

It was as if a light bulb suddenly lit up on his head.

Sigh!

His extraordinary wisdom has already conveyed this truly astonishing idea to him.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

only……

Ning Wuque gritted his teeth, feeling somewhat conflicted. This thought would be incredibly painful and exhausting! For someone like him, who had lived a peaceful life in his previous existence, it was a tremendous challenge and torment!