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

Those nobles who had previously opposed the Spirit Hall were shocked, but also deeply wary.

While marveling at their talents, the crowd also expressed their reverence for the Holy Son's achievements for the people.

Of course, this reverence was soon pushed to an even higher level by the new actions of the Spirit Hall.

Led by the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Spirit Hall, the entire Spirit Hall acted swiftly, opening kindergartens across the continent specifically to provide education for children under six years old who had not yet awakened their martial spirits.

As long as they are of suitable age, whether they are orphans or from a family of Soul Masters, they can receive education from the Spirit Hall.

No fees are charged regardless of background.

This boldness and decisiveness have earned the gratitude of countless people.

The sheer audacity and the resources consumed are truly astonishing.

However, the Spirit Hall still pushed forward with the plan. If it succeeded, within a decade or so, most spirit masters and commoners across the continent would wholeheartedly support the Spirit Hall.

At that time, what will we be afraid of if the Spirit Hall raises its arms and calls for help?

In just two months, the kindergartens opened by the Spirit Hall in various main cities were overcrowded.

Children who used to only be able to play at home now have the opportunity to read and write.

Children who were previously unable to receive an education due to poverty now have the opportunity to change their fate.

The reputation of the Spirit Hall has soared to unprecedented heights.

As the initiators of this project, the names of the Holy Son Qian Gu Ling Feng and the Holy Daughter Qian Ren Xue are frequently mentioned by the people, who regard them as deities.

……

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The aroma of tea wafted through the pavilion.

Ning Fengzhi held Ning Rongrong, who had not yet learned to walk, and looked into the distance, his eyes filled with emotion.

"Uncle Jian, I never expected that Ling Feng was so outstanding back then, and Qian Renxue was just as good."

He said softly, "An eleven-year-old Soul King? I've never heard of such a thing before. His talent is truly astonishing!"

He looked down at his daughter in his arms. Little Rongrong was playing with his fingers, babbling incoherently.

"Uncle Jian, what level were you in when you were eleven years old?"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood to the side, frowned slightly upon hearing this, and after recalling for a moment, said, "Not even level 30."

“Yes.” Ning Fengzhi sighed softly, “Before reaching level 30, he is already considered a genius in the eyes of the world.”

"But compared to those two children, what are they?"

He paused, then continued, "Who knows how far they'll go in the future? Level 98? Level 99? Or... Level 100?"

Sword Douluo remained silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Feng Zhi, what do you want to say?"

Ning Fengzhi stood up, holding his daughter, and walked to the edge of the pavilion, looking at the distant mountains.

"Uncle Jian, do you still remember what Qian Gu Xiao Ye said that day?"

Sword Douluo nodded: "I remember. He said the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda might have the potential to evolve."

“Yes.” Ning Fengzhi turned around, his gaze intense.

"He didn't say it clearly at the time, but I could tell that the Spirit Hall did have a solution."

"And this method requires my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to make a choice."

He looked down at his daughter, his eyes filled with love.

"So be it, we can't get rid of the Spirit Hall after all."

“Rongrong is so young, her life has just begun. As her father, I should do something for her.”

Sword Douluo was silent for a moment, then said, "Feng Zhi, have you made up your mind?"

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"Uncle Jian, come with me."

"Where?"

"The Spirit Hall".

Sword Douluo paused for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Ning Fengzhi turned around and looked at the Bone Douluo Ancient Banyan Tree waiting outside the pavilion.

"Uncle Bone, you come too."

Gu Rong nodded without asking any further questions.

Ning Fengzhi looked down at his daughter in his arms. Little Rongrong was looking at him with her big, dark eyes.

"Rongrong, oh Rongrong," he whispered.

"Father is taking you to see someone. That person might be able to change your destiny."

Little Rongrong babbled and reached out her little hand to scratch his chin.

Ning Fengzhi smiled.

"Let's go."

……

Eight days later, in Wuhun City.

Inside the Papal Palace, Qian Xunji sat high in the main seat. After listening to the deacon's report, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Ning Fengzhi has come in person?"

He looked at Ling Feng and Qian Renxue beside him, "Xiao Feng, guess what he came here for?"

Ling Feng smiled slightly: "Naturally, we're here to discuss cooperation. If he could still sit still after the kindergarten plan was announced, he wouldn't be Ning Fengzhi."

Qian Xunji laughed heartily: "Alright! Then I'll wait and see what he has to say."

He paused, then looked at Ling Feng: "Xiao Feng, do you want to come and see him?"

Ling Feng shook his head: "No rush. Let him talk to Father and the elders first. I'll step in when they've finished talking."

A hint of appreciation flashed in Qian Xunji's eyes: "Alright, I'll do as you say."

……

The reception room of the Spirit Hall.

Ning Fengzhi sat in the guest seat, with Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong standing behind him.

On the opposite side, four elders—Qian Gu Xiao Ye, Du Gu Bo, Yue Guan, and Gui Mei—accompanied him, showing great respect to the sect leader of one of the three upper sects.

After three rounds of tea, Ning Fengzhi put down his teacup and finally spoke.

"Elder Qian Gu, since we parted ways at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I have been thinking about you day and night. Today, I have taken the liberty of visiting you to ask you a question."

Qian Gu Xiaoye picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and said, "Sect Leader Ning, please speak."

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and slowly said, "Regarding the possibility of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda evolving, I wonder how confident the Spirit Hall is in its ability to do so?"

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Chapter 69 Ning Fengzhi's Choice, Six Months Later

Qian Gu Xiaoye put down his teacup, looked at him, and said nothing.

Dugu Bo chuckled sinisterly from the side: "Sect Leader Ning, you've been holding this question in for over a month, and you've finally asked it."

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly: "Elder Dugu, you flatter me. This matter is of great importance, and I must be cautious."

After a moment of contemplation, Qian Gu Xiao Ye slowly spoke.

"Sect Leader Ning, as I said before, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda might still have the potential to evolve. Now that you've come in person, I won't hide it from you..."

He paused, then said slowly and deliberately, "The Spirit Hall does have a way, but whether it will succeed depends not on the Spirit Hall, but on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School itself."

Ning Fengzhi's pupils contracted slightly: "I would like to hear the details."

Throughout the ages, the mighty warriors have gazed upon the moonlit pass.

Yue Guan, with her fingers delicately poised, smiled and said, "Sect Leader Ning, do you know why the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can only go up to seventy-nine levels?"

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback, then said, "This is the limit of a martial spirit. All our ancestors have said so."

"The limit?" Yue Guan shook his head.

"No. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda hasn't reached its limit, but rather... it's missing a crucial ingredient."

"A medicinal catalyst?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned.

Yue Guan nodded and said mysteriously, "Some martial souls are born incomplete."

"It requires special rare and precious materials to complete, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is one of them."

Ning Fengzhi's heart was pounding.

He suppressed his excitement and asked, "Then... what is this medicinal ingredient?"

Yue Guan smiled without saying a word and looked towards the door.

Ling Feng walked slowly in through the doorway.

Ning Fengzhi saw him, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

This eleven-year-old boy is now the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, a genius renowned throughout the continent.

Ling Feng walked closer and cupped his hands in greeting to Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Leader Ning, this junior greets you."

Ning Fengzhi quickly stood up and returned the greeting: "You're too kind, Your Highness."

Ling Feng sat down opposite him and looked at Ning Rongrong in his arms.

Little Rongrong stared wide-eyed at this unfamiliar older brother with curiosity.

She suddenly reached out and tried to grab him while making cooing noises.