Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

The voice of Golden Crocodile Douluo came from behind the pillar, hoarse and deep.

"The Jin family... has finally produced a genius."

His voice was soft, but everyone could hear the sob in it.

Jin Chen walked over, stood beside his grandfather, reached out, and took his grandfather's hand.

"Grandpa, I will become a god."

I will make the Jin family proud of me.

Golden Crocodile Douluo turned around, looked at him, and tears streamed down his face.

"You already are."

Late at night, Jin Chen sat in Jin E Douluo's room, the grandfather and grandson facing each other in silence.

Golden Crocodile Douluo sat in a chair, holding a glass of wine in his hand. The wine had gone cold, but he didn't drink it.

Jin Chen sat opposite him, head down, his fingers gently tracing the patterns on the Trident of Poseidon.

"Grandpa, you've had too much to drink."

Jin Chen's voice was very soft.

Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head.

"I didn't drink too much."

In my entire life, I've never been drunk.

He put down his wine glass. "You were still young when your father passed away."

You were young when your mother passed away.

I raised you, taught you cultivation, how to be a person, and how to cultivate your martial spirit.

I thought you were at most a Title Douluo, and that the Jin family's fortunes had reached their limit with your generation.

I never imagined you would become a god.

"The Jin family's ancestral graves are emitting auspicious smoke."

Jin Chen raised his head and looked at his grandfather.

"Grandpa, I won't let you down."

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at him, his golden eyes filled with satisfaction.

"I know."

The next morning, the Spirit Hall received a letter.

The post was written on fine Xuan paper, with neat handwriting and the fragrance of ink still lingering. At the end, it was stamped with the official seal of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's leader, Ning Fengzhi.

Qian Xunji sat in the main seat of the Papal Palace, holding the invitation in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed.

Qian Daoliu sat beside him with his eyes closed.

Ling Feng stood in the center of the hall, with Qian Renxue standing beside him.

Qian Xunji put down the invitation and rubbed his temples.

Ning Fengzhi said that Ning Rongrong is six years old and needs to awaken her martial spirit.

Please have the Spirit Empire send someone to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to attend the ceremony.

He also said that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would send its direct disciples to the front lines to assist the Spirit Empire in fighting against the Sun Moon Continent.

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes.

"Direct disciple?

The direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are those who possess the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul.

They were few in number, but each of them was a core member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Is Ning Fengzhi willing to send them to the front lines?"

Qian Xunji looked at him.

He couldn't bear to part with it.

But he was even more reluctant to leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The Sun and Moon Continent is coming, and the Martial Soul Empire is going to war.

If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wants to survive, it must choose a side.

By sending his direct disciples to the front lines, Ning Fengzhi was essentially telling the Spirit Empire that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was now in cahoots with the Spirit Empire.

The auxiliary abilities of those Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagodas are equivalent to those of a thousand troops on the battlefield.

Ling Feng spoke.

"He wants the Qiluo Tulip."

The hall fell silent for a moment.

Qian Renxue looked at him.

He continued, "Ning Fengzhi wants the Qiluo Tulip."

Ning Rongrong's martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which can only be cultivated up to level 79.

Only the Qiluo Tulip can evolve the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Ning Fengzhi wanted his daughter to break through the shackles of level seventy-nine and become the first successor of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in the history of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Qian Xunji remained silent for a moment.

"Should we give it to them or not?"

Qian Daoliu looked at him.

"Give.

But don't give it away for nothing.

The Qiluo Tulip is a divine medicinal herb, and the Spirit Hall doesn't have much of it in stock.

Ning Fengzhi wants it, but he'll have to exchange it for something.

Qian Xunji's brows furrowed slightly.

"What will you exchange it for?"

Qian Daoliu thought for a moment.

Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was to cultivate at the Spirit Hall until she came of age.

Wasn't Ning Fengzhi going to send his direct disciples to the front lines?

Ning Rongrong is also a direct disciple and the sect leader's daughter.

She's more valuable staying at the Spirit Hall than going to the front lines.

Qian Renxue's brows twitched slightly.

"Does Grandpa Qian mean to take Ning Rongrong hostage?"

Qian Daoliu looked at her.

"Not a hostage."

They are guests.

The young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School cultivates and receives instruction from the Spirit Hall; this is a symbol of friendship between the two schools.

He paused for a moment, then said, "Ning Fengzhi will not refuse."

Because his daughter can obtain the best cultivation resources at the Spirit Hall.

The Qiluo Tulip, the guidance of a Title Douluo, and the trials of the Angel Legion.

These are things the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School cannot provide.

Qianxun nodded quickly.

"Your subject understands."

"Who will be sent to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to attend the ceremony this time?"

Qian Daoliu thought for a moment.

"Ling Feng, go."

He is the Holy Son, his status is sufficient.

"Also, bring Jin Chen along. He just acquired the Trident of the Sea God; let Ning Fengzhi see the Spirit Hall's true strength."

Ling Feng clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Yes."

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is located on Mount Lingjiu within the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire.

The mountain gate is majestic, and the pavilions stand tall, exuding an air of wealth and grandeur.

As the wealthiest sect on the continent, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's grandeur is indeed unmatched by ordinary forces.

Ling Feng, accompanied by Jin Chen and ten elite Soul Masters from the Spirit Hall, rode tall horses and slowly ascended the mountain path.

Jin Chen rode a horse, with the Trident of Poseidon slung diagonally behind him, its golden blade gleaming in the sunlight.

He looked around, constantly making "wow" and "oh" sounds.

"Boss, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is so rich!"

Look at that house, so magnificent and resplendent!

Look at that road, it's paved with jade!

Jin Chen's voice was very loud.

Ling Feng ignored him.