Gu Han, with Gu Nanfeng, and Bibi Dong, with Gu Shuangyue, flew slowly from the horizon.

The two little ones were very excited about flying, and Gu Han had already figured out how to fly on a sword. In other words, when the two little ones had enough soul power, they could fly on their own.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, stop arguing, Brother Gu and the others are here."

Seeing Gu Han's family from afar, Ning Fengzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief; otherwise, if things continued this way, the two in front of him would have started fighting again.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin and Gu Rong's momentum immediately deflated, and they both looked into the distance. Sure enough, they saw two black dots approaching from afar, and soon they could see the figures of the four people coming.

Gu Han and Bibi Dong descended from the clouds with their children, each sheathing their flying swords.

Ning Fengzhi immediately put Ning Rongrong down, stepped forward, and cupped his hands, saying, "Your Majesty, Your Holiness the Pope, Fengzhi greets you."

"Haha, Brother Fengzhi, you're joking. Today we'll address each other as friends and not discuss business, so there's no need for such formalities."

Gu Han stepped forward and helped Ning Fengzhi up.

He then bowed slightly to Chen Xin and Gu Rong, saying, "Master, Uncle Gu."

Chenxin and Gurong smiled and nodded.

"Truly, outstanding figures emerge in every generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. The young lad of yesteryear is now probably the strongest person on the continent."

At this moment, Chen Xin was completely unable to discern Gu Han's cultivation level. He could at least feel the pressure from Bibi Dong, a level 99 being, but he could not sense the slightest aura or pressure from Gu Han.

This situation only applies to ordinary people and those who are so powerful that they cannot perceive it at all.

He knew Gu Han's situation; he was certainly no ordinary person. In other words, Gu Han's strength had probably surpassed that of Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu back then.

"Master, you flatter me. I just happened to take a few extra steps."

Gu Han smiled and shook his head, then looked at the little girl who was hiding behind Ning Fengzhi and peeking at him with a curious expression. He smiled warmly and pulled Nanfeng and Shuangyue out.

“Brother Fengzhi, this is Nanfeng and Shuangyue, Dong’er’s and my child.”

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi lowered his head and looked at the two little ones.

After many years apart, the two little ones have awakened their martial souls and obtained the first soul ring condensed by Gu Han. Their height is about the same as that of an ordinary ten-year-old child.

Gu Nanfeng has bright eyes and short, wine-red hair, making her look very energetic and even a little cute.

Gu Shuangyue, however, remained expressionless. Her long, moon-white hair was tied into a ponytail on top of her head, swaying slightly in the breeze. She had wine-red eyes and long, thin eyebrows that exuded a sharp edge. Despite her young age, she gave off a cold and fierce aura.

“Nanfeng, Shuangyue, this is your Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu.”

Gu Han patted the two little ones' heads and spoke.

"Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu."

The two little ones immediately bowed to the three of them, then looked at Ning Rongrong.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi pulled Ning Rongrong out from behind and said, "Brother Gu, Madam Gu, this is my daughter, Ning Rongrong."

He then squatted down and gently introduced them to Ning Rongrong one by one: "Rongrong, these are the people I told you about before: Uncle Gu, Aunt Dong, Brother Nanfeng, and Sister Shuangyue. Go and say hello."

Ning Rongrong obediently stepped forward, pursed her lips, and somewhat awkwardly placed her hands on her lower abdomen before bowing slightly.

"Hello Uncle Gu, Aunt Dong, Brother Nanfeng, Sister Shuangyue, my name is Ning Rongrong."

"Hello."

Gu Nanfeng grinned, appearing very outgoing and cheerful.

Gu Shuangyue smiled slightly, but her expression turned cold in an instant.

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Brother Fengzhi, your daughter is really cute."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Dong. Nanfeng and Shuangyue have inherited your good looks; they are handsome, beautiful, and cute."

Everyone can carry a sedan chair, but there has to be an end to it. Gu Han then interrupted the pleasantries.

"Brother Fengzhi, do you want us to talk here?"

"Oh, look at me, please come in, let's move inside the temple and have some tea while we reminisce."

Ning Fengzhi gestured for him to proceed.

"Please."

Gu Han returned the gesture, and then the two smiled at each other before entering the gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School together.

Chapter 366 Ning Rongrong Awakens, Ning Fengzhi's Little Secret

Ning Fengzhi put down his teacup and said, "Brother Gu, I would like to ask you to personally help Rongrong awaken her martial soul this time."

"It's a small matter, why use the word 'please'?"

Gu Han smiled and did not refuse.

Although any Soul Master in the sect could help Ning Rongrong awaken her Martial Soul, it held no special significance for Ning Fengzhi.

Imagine Rongrong going out in the future with the title of having awakened her martial soul with the personal help of the founding emperor of the Martial Soul Empire. That would be a golden signboard, even more dazzling than the signboard of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's jewel.

The two titles combined are truly dazzling.

In the living room, Ning Rongrong stood opposite Gu Han, glancing nervously at Ning Fengzhi and her sword grandfather and bone grandfather.

The latter returned her a reassuring smile.

"Rongrong, don't be afraid, let Uncle Gu awaken your martial soul."

Gu Han also squatted down and said with a smile, "Rongrong, your sword grandfather is my master, and I also respectfully call your father 'elder brother.' In a way, you are also my niece. Don't be nervous, I will help you awaken your martial soul."

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong nodded. Gu Han had a very ethereal and approachable appearance. He even squatted down to look her in the eye. The last bit of unfamiliar tension in her heart dissipated at this moment.

"The Frost Sword!"

Gu Han drew his fingers down like a sword, and a sharp longsword appeared in the void, stuck in the ground in front of him, its blade trembling slightly.

The sword was entirely dark blue, emanating a strong chill, but under Gu Han's control, the chill was contracted to the extreme and did not spread even slightly.

With the support of Gu Han's soul power, the six jet-black awakening stones lined up and began to rotate around Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong looked at the six awakening stones circling around her with some curiosity. She had seen awakening ceremonies in sects before, but this was the first time she had seen such a cool scene.

The six awakening stones lit up simultaneously, their energy connecting to form a six-pointed star array.

"Rongrong, close your eyes, feel carefully, follow the guidance of the soul power, and then extend your right hand."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong immediately closed her eyes, feeling a strange energy moving rhythmically within her body.

Ning Rongrong felt a strange sensation. Following this sensation, she opened her right hand, and a seven-story glazed pagoda slowly rotated and appeared.

"It is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, congratulations Fengzhi."

Chen Xin and Gu Rong were both delighted to see this. As disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, all Soul Masters who possess the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul are direct descendants.

Only the offspring of the sect leader are qualified to become the next sect leader if they awaken the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

This is a rule that has been followed by the sect for thousands of years: a soul master who does not possess the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul is not allowed to serve as the sect leader.

Ning Fengzhi also smiled.

"Oh, so this is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. It's quite beautiful."

Gu Nanfeng approached Ning Rongrong with a look of curiosity, his wine-red eyes filled with wonder, exploration, and admiration. The tower in front of him was like a perfect crystal sculpture, extremely magnificent.

Speechless, Gu Han grabbed Gu Nanfeng by the back of the neck and pulled him aside, then took out a crystal ball.

"Rongrong, ignore him. Use your mind to retrieve your martial soul. Let's test your innate soul power first."

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong nodded, focused her mind to put away her martial spirit, and then reached out her hands to hold up the crystal ball.

She infused her soul power into it, and the crystal ball immediately lit up with a bright light, though it was slightly dimmer than Gu Nanfeng's and Gu Shuangyue's.

"Level nine!"

Even Ning Fengzhi couldn't sit still any longer and stood up with a look of surprise on his face.

Level nine! This is the highest innate level Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master in the family's history. There is hope of breaking through to the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda or even the legendary Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Congratulations, Brother Fengzhi! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a worthy successor." Gu Han found it strange to see Ning Fengzhi's excited expression; this old fox rarely lost his composure.

Ning Fengzhi was genuinely overjoyed this time. A ninth-level Innate Realm cultivator! This was the future hope of the sect. How could he not be happy?

"Haha, Rongrong, you are such a good daughter to me."

Ning Fengzhi lifted Ning Rongrong up, showing no restraint whatsoever because there were other people present.

"I hereby declare that Rongrong shall henceforth be the young sect master of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Sword and Bone nodded, agreeing that this was the proper way.

After being happy for a while, Ning Fengzhi calmed down again. He looked at Gu Nanfeng, who was surrounding Ning Rongrong and wanting to see her Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He smiled.

"Brother Gu, Madam Gu, let the children play by themselves. It's not good for them to relax with us adults here."

Gu Han and Bibi Dong nodded.

"Nanfeng, Shuangyue, you and Rongrong go play."

"Rongrong, since your brother Nanfeng and sister Shuangyue are here for the first time, you will take your two guests around the sect on your father's behalf, but don't cause any trouble, understand?"

"Ok."

Ning Rongrong nodded.

Gu Nanfeng and Gu Shuangyue quite liked the architectural style of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Now that they were free to move around, they naturally wouldn't refuse a free little guide.

Ning Fengzhi sat down again, coughed lightly, and said, "Brother Gu, Madam Gu, I have an unsolicited request. Please forgive any impropriety."

Gu Han and Bibi Dong exchanged a glance, both understanding the meaning in each other's eyes. They naturally understood what the old fox Ning Fengzhi was up to.

Gu Han said, "Brother Fengzhi, if you say so, I will naturally not delay in helping if I can."

"Ahem." Ning Fengzhi cleared his throat and said, "I think Nanfeng is a handsome young man and gets along very well with Rongrong. Why don't we arrange a marriage between them today? It would be a wonderful story in the future. What do you think?"

That's right, Ning Fengzhi has his eye on Gu Nanfeng. This child not only looks good, but he is also the son of Gu Han and Bibi Dong, so his future achievements are limitless.

If their daughter could marry the man, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would gain a powerful son-in-law and the assistance of two Limit Douluos in the future.

There was even Gu Shuangyue. Although this girl seemed aloof, Uncle Jian told him that she seemed to be a natural-born swordswoman, and her achievements might surpass those of Gu Nanfeng.

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