Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

Chapter 140 Ning Tian's Path, Ma Xiaotao Full of Positive Energy (4K)

That night.

Shrek College, Second-Year Girls' Dormitory.

After taking a shower, Wu Feng pushed open the bathroom door and saw a beautiful figure fiddling with a soul tool at the dormitory desk. He immediately trotted over to Ning Tian, ​​his eyes sparkling like a puppy's, and said:

"Why are you back so late today? Did Dean Xian give you some special training?"

Ning Tian and Huo Yuhao both studied at two different academies. During the day, they completed their martial spirit teaching tasks, and after dinner, they would rush to the soul guidance department to learn about soul guidance devices. Every day was extremely busy.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's ability to control distractions is excellent for training mental strength, enabling one to multitask, learn knowledge, and carve core magic arrays. Moreover, Ning Tian is exceptionally talented and is already one of the three rising stars of Shrek Academy's Soul Guidance Department, deeply loved and valued by her teacher, Xian Lin'er.

Ning Tian gently shook his head and explained, "Two years from now, Shrek Academy and Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy will hold an exchange student activity. Tonight, the Soul Guidance Department has gathered all its core disciples to solicit our opinions."

There are approximately ten exchange student slots available. The Soul Guidance Department will select the most suitable candidates from among the core disciples willing to attend the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy.

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng immediately tensed up and asked, "Have you registered?"

"Um."

"What?! The Sun Moon Empire is so dangerous, why are you going?!"

Wu Feng was extremely anxious. For thousands of years, the two academies had regarded each other as their biggest rivals. In her eyes, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy was almost synonymous with a dragon's den and a tiger's lair. In particular, Ning Tian was the main force of the next Soul Master Competition, so he would definitely receive more "care".

"At this competition, I saw a high-level soul tool hidden in Mingde Hall. It's something that has never appeared at auction before, and it's on a completely different level from the creations of Shrek Academy's Soul Tool Department." Ning Tian's voice was soft, but full of determination. "I must broaden my horizons, learn the most advanced soul tool technology, and bring them back to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

"Why are you putting so much pressure on yourself..." Wu Feng asked, puzzled.

"Pressure can also be a source of motivation."

A hint of elation flashed in Ning Tian's azure eyes as he said, "During that month underground at the Golden Tree, I entered into deep meditation to find my path to the future."

This was a rare opportunity to calm down and think things through carefully. After much deliberation, five words finally popped into my mind: Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Revitalizing the sect is my path!"

"Isn't our sect doing just fine?" Wu Feng pouted. "Last night you told me that Grandpa Jianmu would break through to the Limit Douluo level within three to five years. With him protecting the sect for a hundred years, and with Ling Bai in charge in the future, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School will be glorious for three to five hundred years without any problem."

"It's different." Ning Tian lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes casting a shadow. "The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is a sect, unlike academies like Shrek Academy where whoever is the strongest becomes the dean. The sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School can only be the successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Grandpa Jianmu and Brother Bai are indeed powerful, but at the pinnacle of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, they are fixed as enshrined elders. Even if Brother Bai and I get married, our child, unless he has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, will still ultimately be an enshrined elder rather than the sect leader.

If time could turn back ten thousand years, and support-type sects relied on attracting battle spirit masters, then I wouldn't have to bear any pressure. I could leave everything to Brother Bai and be the little woman behind him without worry.

However, soul tools have changed the landscape of Douluo Continent. Support-type soul masters can create their own future with their own hands. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is no longer an appendage of battle soul masters. We can pick up soul tools to fight.

Ten thousand years ago, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was the guardian sect of the Heaven Dou Empire, one of the holy lands that countless soul masters longed to rely on. I am the next sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, shouldering the mission of revitalizing the sect. Soul tools are the path I have found for the sect's direct descendants, and the technology of the Mingde Hall is the foundation for the sect's revival. I am indispensable as a pioneer.

"Ning Tian..."

Wu Feng was greatly shocked. She was used to being a whirlwind, and the only thing her small brain could hold was Ning Tian. She never imagined that Ning Tian's ambitions were far beyond her ability to make decisions.

"I'm sorry, Ning Tian, ​​I don't think I can be of any help to you."

She lowered her head dejectedly, her voice as heavy as a stagnant pool.

In terms of martial spirit and combat power, she is no match for the six-winged angel. In terms of soul tools, she has mastered nine out of ten. It is only because Ling Bai is magnanimous and allows her to be a bully at home because they grew up together that he allows her to do so. Anyone else would have kicked her away long ago.

"It's okay, Xiao Feng."

Ning Tian smiled and stroked Wu Feng's hair: "That was just my idea. The actual implementation faces many difficulties. For example, the limit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is level 79. Just as Mother said, a group of quasi-level 8 Soul Masters cannot change the sect. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the key to the sect's revitalization."

"At that time, I'll definitely have to trouble you to travel all over the continent to find the Qiluo Tulip that Ning Rongrong's ancestor absorbed."

"Yes, yes! It's my duty!"

Emotions come and go quickly; Wu Feng instantly ignited, secretly vowing to help Ning Tian find the Qiluo Tulip.

Meanwhile, the waters of Poseidon Lake shimmered, and Poseidon Island was lush with vegetation. A figure gently knocked on Ma Xiaotao's door.

"Squeak—"

After the wooden door creaked shut, Ma Xiaotao appeared. Her fiery red hair cascaded down to her waist, a few wisps of hair fluttered on her smooth forehead, and her stunning face was adorned with a pair of beautiful pink eyes, adding a touch of alluring charm.

Perhaps because she lives alone and is preparing to rest, she was only wearing a thin jacket, with a tank top and hot pants underneath that perfectly showcased her mature and sexy figure.

Ma Xiaotao leaned against the door with a smile on her face, her long legs crossed like lazy white doves, her slender and graceful arms wrapped around her chest, her proud and high breasts almost bursting out, the mere tank top could not cover up her beautiful spring scenery.

"Hey, isn't this Shrek Academy's super genius Ling Bai? What are you doing in my little cabin in the middle of the night instead of meditating or sleeping?"

Hearing Ma Xiaotao's seemingly oblivious question, Ling Bai's lips curled into a slight smile. Ma Xiaotao's earlier explanation about unstable cultivation, the eruption of evil fire, and cultivating all night...

All calls are encrypted!

In short: I just broke through to Soul Saint, let's have a good celebration tonight!

The beautiful woman extended a warm invitation, and Ling Bai, being a gentleman, naturally wouldn't refuse. The moment he saw Ma Xiaotao's revealing attire, he knew he hadn't misunderstood, and Ma Xiaotao's question was clearly a playful gesture.

Ling Bai smiled knowingly, and said sincerely, "The outbreak of the evil fire is a matter of utmost importance. I came here specifically to help you suppress the Phoenix Evil Fire."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaotao's full red lips curved slightly upward, seemingly in a good mood, and she said, "Come in."

The door closed, and a sly glint of triumph flashed in both of their eyes.

Following behind Ma Xiaotao, Ling Bai could clearly see her pert buttocks swaying from side to side, and his smile became even brighter.

The two sat on the bed, with Ma Xiaotao in front and Ling Bai behind, placing her hands on Ling Bai's back and feeling the heat of her body through the thin clothes.

Just to be on the safe side, Ling Bai condensed a beam of divine power and entered Ma Xiaotao's body. It had only been a little over a month since the competition ended, and the evil fire was still recovering its strength, far from being able to erupt.

In addition, Ling Bai discovered that a magnificent fire phoenix had appeared in Ma Xiaotao's spiritual sea, which meant that she had absorbed a 100,000-year-old head soul bone. With this head soul bone protecting her, the evil fire would not erupt again within five years.

Having ascertained the true situation, Ling Bai completely relaxed, his hands becoming restless, sliding around like two fish. His nostrils filled with the woman's rich fragrance, and he said with a smile:

"You smell so good, are you wearing perfume?"

"No, why would I wear perfume if I live alone..." Ma Xiaotao's voice trembled, and the hand behind her back seemed to be holding her nerves, causing her body to tremble involuntarily along with the fingers.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Ma Xiaotao exclaimed in surprise, because Ling Bai's chin had somehow landed on her rounded shoulder, and he had grabbed one of her hands and was stroking it.

"Your hands are quite small. Let's compare sizes."

The whispers in her ear were like the low murmur of a demon. Her two hands were clasped tightly together, and Ma Xiaotao's eyes gradually became watery.

"I can read palms, I'll take a look at yours."

The two faces were less than an inch apart, their blonde and red hair intertwined. Ling Bai stared intently at the lines on Ma Xiaotao's palm and said in a serious tone:

"Your father is male, your mother is female, you share the same gender as your mother, and you share the same surname as your father."

"Do you even know how to read palms...?"

Ma Xiaotao turned her head and complained, then saw those bright golden eyes so close to hers. Ling Bai's eyes were particularly beautiful, dazzling and deep, as bright and hot as the sun rising slowly in the cold night, making people unable to help but be intoxicated by them.

The next second, Ma Xiaotao realized that his fingers had nimbly slipped between her own, their five fingers interlocked as if they were playing a game of chase.

Her fair earlobes gradually turned red, and a touch of pink appeared in her fiery red hair. Her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. Ma Xiaotao finally understood why so many people pursued love. This stimulation of dopamine secretion was truly extraordinary.

Phoenix Fire's desires were already strong, and Ling Bai was the man she had her eye on. Under the continuous stimulation, Ma Xiaotao couldn't hold back any longer. She turned Ling Bai's handsome face, lowered her head, and pressed her rosy, moist lips heavily against his.

Practice makes perfect. In the sea of ​​his mind, Electrolux calmly sealed away his hearing and sight.

The Snow Emperor, enraged beyond measure, veins bulged on her forehead, her ample chest heaving repeatedly as she roared:

"Ling Bai, you didn't block the Sea of ​​Spirit!"

Ignored by everyone, Xue Di was so angry that she stomped her foot and returned to the ice house.

Two and a half hours passed in sweltering heat, and the two figures finally separated. Ma Xiaotao, half-covered by the quilt, didn't care at all about the glimpse of her exposed skin. Leaning against Ling Bai's body, her bright eyes were slightly narrowed.

"Actually, we're quite compatible," she emphasized softly, "everywhere."

Ling Bai twirled a strand of crimson hair between his fingers, a faint smile playing on his lips: "We are both darlings of this world, possessing unparalleled advantages both internally and externally. It is fate that brought us together."

Ma Xiaotao scoffed, "Was that your first time? The tricks you used to deceive women just now seemed so practiced!"

"You're my first woman, as for the methods..."

Ling Bai hesitated for half a second: "Could it be an innate talent?"

"Pah, that's just his scumbag nature!"

Ma Xiaotao laughed and scolded, but she was actually inexplicably happy inside. The first time was completely different from the countless times that followed, and it was each other's first time, making their feelings even more special.

"By the way, Elder Song informed me tonight that he will be taking me and a few others from the outer academy into the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow to hunt for spirit rings. I will then have to survive in the Star Dou Great Forest for a year and a half and kill ten 50,000-year spirit beasts. This is Elder Mu's training for me."

When Ling Bai brought up the serious matter, Ma Xiaotao was taken aback at first, then angrily exclaimed:

"I'm really fed up. I've suppressed my anger for so many years, and I finally found a man with good talent, good looks and personality. But he clearly told me that I can only stay at Shrek Academy for five years at most."

"Fine, fine, I accept the person I chose. I'll enjoy this for five years first. But why did my master have to betray me like this!"

Ma Xiaotao was on the verge of tears. She stayed at Shrek Academy, waiting for Ling Bai to graduate and return to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. The two of them would be separated, and it would be much more difficult for them to meet than it is now.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She flipped over and straddled Ling Bai, her gaze burning, and declared, word by word, "I want to be the Lord of the Sea God Pavilion!"

Ling Bai looked up at that fiery, voluptuous body, a surge of heat rising in his lower abdomen. While his hands roamed about, he said, "Although the occasion for your ambition is a bit outrageous, I'm quite curious why you suddenly want to become the Sea God Pavilion Master?"

Ma Xiaotao's eyes blazed with fury: "With my grandmaster Xuan Lao and the others above me, I can't be free. Once I surpass them and become the Sea God Pavilion Master, I'll see who can restrict me then!"

A love where both sides are evenly matched, abilities where they are equally matched, the courage to meet at the summit—when we become strong enough that we don't need to care about others' opinions or the powers behind us, it's just about you and me!

"Such ambition! Don't forget that Huo Yuhao has already become Elder Mu's disciple," Ling Bai kindly reminded him.

"So what?"

Ma Xiaotao's breathing gradually became hot: "He is the ultimate ice, I am the ultimate fire. The cultivation of ultimate martial souls is slow. Even in ten years, he will hardly be able to break through to the Soul Saint realm. I am far stronger than him, and you will definitely help me, won't you?"

"It depends on your performance."

Ling Bai chuckled, pondering the possibility of Ma Xiaotao becoming the Sea God Pavilion Master. As a descendant of Ma Hongjun, one of the original Seven Devils, and a disciple of the Dean of the Martial Soul Department, she was of impeccable lineage and possessed an extremely rare ultimate fire. She was suitable to serve as the Sea God Pavilion Master, but she would still need some help to surpass Huo Yuhao, who possessed twin martial souls.

Suddenly, a wave of comfort interrupted Ling Bai's thoughts. Ma Xiaotao, blushing, grumbled, "We're leaving tomorrow, so hurry up!"

"Don't worry... I'll focus all my energy tonight and make sure you're full of positive energy."

P.S.: Okay, okay, can't I even be this subtle? I see other authors are way more explicit than me... I'm afraid to write anything like this anymore. Every time I open a post, there's a censorship process, and anything even slightly suggestive gets deleted. I'd rather just stay put and omit the 3,000 words here...

(End of this chapter)