Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 364 The Gradually Rising Undercurrents!

"What did Elder Yu say to you?"

Only after the power fluctuations on Han Feng's body dissipated did Ning Rongrong leisurely approach and ask Han Feng, who had just emerged from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

The blood energy that Han Feng had previously released directly blasted out the spring water containing the power of ice and fire. A terrifying pressure descended upon the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and Ning Rongrong, a support soul master, dared not approach it easily!

At this moment, Ning Rongrong looked at Han Feng with curiosity, not worry.

Han Feng had already told Ning Rongrong about the divine test. Ning Rongrong naturally knew that the commotion just now was caused by Han Feng completing the second divine test of the Ice God and the Fire God. However, after the aftershocks subsided, Han Feng was still standing there blankly, his expression changing repeatedly. Only then did Ning Rongrong realize that Han Feng was communicating with the God of Defense!

Because Han Feng always referred to the God of Defense as "Old Master Yu," Ning Rongrong also started calling the God of Defense "Old Master Yu."

The God of Defense not only had no objection to this, but actually seemed to enjoy it. To the God of Defense, Han Feng was like his grandson, and Ning Rongrong was like his granddaughter-in-law. His affection for Ning Rongrong even surpassed that for Han Feng!

During this time, the God of Defense has been searching for a suitable deity for Ning Rongrong. He was extremely serious about it, and any deity with even the slightest flaw was eliminated by the God of Defense!

Getting back to the point, Han Feng also noticed the graceful Ning Rongrong. His heart stirred, and in a flash, he hugged her from behind, greedily inhaling the fragrance emanating from her body.

"What a character!" Ning Rongrong blushed and slapped Han Feng's forehead, but her eyes were full of joy.

Another year has passed. Ning Rongrong has now turned seventeen, while Han Feng is still only sixteen.

Seventeen-year-old Ning Rongrong has blossomed into a true beauty. She has a perfect pretty face, long pink hair, and fair skin that reflects an alluring glow in the sunlight. Her long legs and slender, delicate limbs seem to have been favored by the Creator!

The only slight drawback might be that her breasts are neither too big nor too small...

To be honest, Ning Rongrong wasn't exactly lacking in talent, but her opponents were just too outstanding—Ning Rongrong would always unconsciously compare herself to Qian Renxue, but one was seventeen years old and the other was already twenty-one or twenty-two, how could they compare?

Furthermore, Zhu Zhuqing hasn't returned to the Star Luo Empire yet.

Ning Rongrong often goes shopping with Zhu Zhuqing, and the difference is huge when you compare them!

But this did not diminish Ning Rongrong's fatal attraction to Han Feng. Several times, Han Feng almost lost control of his gun!

For someone with such powerful qi and blood, this is quite absurd.

This is also the thing that Ning Rongrong is most proud of!

If a woman can't even attract her own man, wouldn't she be a complete failure?

Ning Rongrong was very happy that Han Feng could lust after her!

"Alright! Let's get down to business!" Before long, Ning Rongrong was already slumped in Han Feng's arms like a lump of spring mud, her eyes filled with emotional daze. Ning Rongrong also realized that she couldn't let Han Feng continue, so she quickly interrupted Han Feng's mischievous hands and scolded him without any threat.

If Han Feng continues like this, it's inevitable that things will escalate into a conflict!

Han Feng chuckled mischievously, obediently withdrawing his hands but still holding Ning Rongrong. He rolled his eyes and said, "What else can I say? You're just urging me to keep going!"

"You're getting a good deal and still acting innocent!" Ning Rongrong gave Han Feng a charming glare, then weakly tapped his forehead with her delicate finger before continuing, "So, what's the content of your next divine test?"

When she asked this question, a barely perceptible hint of nervousness flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

There was no other way; Ning Rongrong was genuinely afraid of Han Feng's divine test and needed to leave Tiandou City. Although Ning Rongrong knew that this idea was somewhat selfish, she was already very attached to Han Feng, and after two years of inseparable and sweet life together, she naturally didn't want to be separated from him even more!

Han Feng didn't notice the fleeting glint of something unusual in Ning Rongrong's eyes, and honestly replied, "The Ice God's third test is to break through to the Soul Emperor realm in terms of spiritual power within two years, and the Fire God's third test is to add a 100,000-year soul ring to the Blazing Shield within two years!"

"Ah!?" Ning Rongrong, who was tense just a second ago, opened her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.

Clearly, Ning Rongrong was also aware of the difficulty of these two divine tests.

Within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, especially for the young sect leader Ning Rongrong, there are requirements for spiritual power. She is well aware of how difficult it is to break through to the Soul Emperor level in terms of spiritual power. Moreover, the sixth soul ring absorbing a red soul ring with 100,000 years of cultivation is something that has never happened before in the Douluo Continent.

Even Bibi Dong, the only person on the continent who has successfully cultivated twin martial souls, only has two black sixth soul rings!

Han Feng chuckled as he looked at Ning Rongrong's adorable face, gave her a big kiss on the cheek, and then explained, "I had the same reaction at first, but Elder Yu said..."

Afterwards, Han Feng repeated the God of Defense's words to Ning Rongrong, who then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I see..." Ning Rongrong patted her chest and asked, "So, what are your plans next?"

Han Feng shrugged and replied matter-of-factly, "What other plans could I have? Just keep cultivating! Breaking through to the Spiritual Soul Emperor level in two years, even with the help of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, isn't an easy task. I dare not slack off!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up upon hearing this!

Cultivation! The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire!

In other words, Han Feng will not leave!

"That's wonderful!" Ning Rongrong looked up at Han Feng's profile and murmured as if she were slightly tipsy.

"Hmm?" Han Feng frowned, looking at Ning Rongrong with a puzzled expression. Seeing the look of affection on Ning Rongrong's face, he smiled gently and said indulgently, "That's strange!"

Meanwhile, inside the Angelic Temple of the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong stepped inside with a calm expression, her cold eyes scanning the surroundings. Not seeing Qian Renxue, she felt a sense of relief for some reason.

Looking at Qian Daoliu, who was standing before the angel statue, devoutly chanting hymns, Bibi Dong spoke in a deep voice: "High Priest! The Soul Hunting Operation two years from now will require the assistance of the elders of the Elder Council!"

Bibi Dong's voice was sharp, like a sword, piercing through the Thousand Streams' singing and echoing in the empty hall.

But Qian Daoliu seemed not to hear, and continued to chant his sacred song with great concentration.

Bibi Dong was not in a hurry and waited for Qian Daoliu to finish his prayer.

Half an hour later, the sound of the hymn gradually subsided. Qian Daoliu, without turning his head, stood with his back to Bibi Dong and said without any joy or sorrow, "Operation Soul Hunting? Isn't that your business as the Pope? What does it have to do with the Elders' Council!?"

"Tch!" Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, let out a cold sneer, and said in a chilling voice, "The Elder Hall is also part of the Spirit Hall!"

"So what?" Qian Daoliu asked indifferently.

A hint of ferocity flashed across Bibi Dong's stunningly beautiful face, and a faint purplish-black light flickered in her eyes, but Bibi Dong managed to suppress it!

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dong regained her calm and composed demeanor and said, "The Soul Hunting Operation concerns the Spirit Hall's century-long plan, and this Pope must be cautious. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant School, and the two great empires are not to be underestimated. This Pope needs the strength of all the elders!"

"Oh? Is it the Spirit Hall's grand plan for the next century? Or is it your own ambition?" Qian Daoliu looked at the angel statue, sneered disdainfully, and asked mockingly.

"Grand Elder!" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, her voice suddenly sharpening as she roared, "I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall! I have the authority to mobilize the power of the Elders' Hall!"

"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu let out a cold snort. A terrifying pressure erupted from his body, and the angel statue seemed to come alive, radiating golden light and enveloping Bibi Dong. Qian Daoliu's nine soul rings stood proudly behind him, and his angelic martial soul stood tall. Qian Daoliu growled, each word distinct, "If Xue'er hadn't wanted you to die, I would have killed you long ago!"

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted. She wanted to release her martial spirit to resist Qian Daoliu's overwhelming aura, but for some reason, she did not make a move.

Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong faced off for ten breaths. Finally, Qian Daoliu withdrew his martial spirit, his indifferent voice rang out: "Besides the Golden Crocodile, you may command four others in the Elder Hall!"

After saying that, Qian Daoliu stopped talking and completely ignored Bibi Dong!

Bibi Dong stared intently at Qian Daoliu's back, her hands, hidden beneath the Pope's robes, clenched tightly, her nails digging into her flesh without her even realizing it!

"Thank you, Great High Priest!" Bibi Dong finally relented, offering a perfunctory thank you before turning and leaving the Angel Temple!

(End of this chapter)