Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

Both the Min clan's Swift Spirit Master and the Sparrow Peak Sect's Sparrow Peak Spirit Master possess the ability to fly at high speeds.

The two sects mentioned above have a large number of members flying through the skies above Douluo Continent every day, transporting the original manuscripts of each issue of the newspaper to the local Martial Soul Branch Hall for copying.

In addition, the Spirit Hall branches and Spirit Hall stewards scattered throughout the continent have successfully created the news newspapers that make a fortune every day.

........

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a forbidden area of ​​the sect.

In a room with a pleasant view, lay a woman whose appearance bore a striking resemblance to Ning Rongrong. She appeared to be in a deep sleep.

“Your mother said that when you grow up, Rongrong, and meet someone you want to spend your life with, you must bring them back so that she can personally judge their character and see if they are worthy of Rongrong.”

"It's a pity. More than ten years ago, after she returned from overseas, she fell into a deep sleep and never woke up. I talked to Ye Lingling's mother, Ye Ruyin, and she said that her soul had been damaged, which was far beyond what her Nine Heart Begonia could restore."

“Now that Rongrong and Dongqing are back, let’s go in and see her together. Over the years, the wounds in her soul have been getting worse and worse, and I’m afraid she won’t last much longer.”

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he left with Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, leaving only Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong staring at each other.

"Dongqing, my mother can only hold on for a year at most. Her soul is constantly withering away, like a wooden bucket with a hole, the water inside keeps flowing out."

"Wounds to the soul... are indeed difficult to heal!"

"Alright, enough talk, come inside with me and take a look."

"Hmm... Rongrong, all these years, your mother has been in a deep sleep. How has she managed to eat, drink, and relieve herself?"

"Hey! Dongqing, you're disgusting. My mom is a level 97 Title Douluo. Her life level has already been transformed. She usually lives on air and dew. She doesn't need this kind of nonsense at all."

"Oh, when we were eating together just now, weren't your two godfathers, Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, enjoying their meal quite a bit?"

Chapter 642, How long have I actually been asleep?

Hearing this bizarre question...

Ning Rongrong glared at Dong Qing and said, "Stop pretending you don't understand. Whether a Title Douluo eats or not is entirely up to their own mood. Even if they don't eat, they won't starve."

"I understand." Dong Qing shrugged.

He understood these obvious things, of course; wasn't he about to see his mother-in-law again?

and many more.

Why did I say "again"?

Dong Qing thought about it seriously, and soon he thought of Xiao Wu's mother, A Rou, and his teacher, Bibi Dong, who was regarded as the most legendary female pope in history.

Xiao Wu's mother, A Rou, is her mother-in-law, and Teacher Bibi Dong is also her mother-in-law. The former has always harbored ill intentions towards her, while the latter knocked her unconscious and forced her to change jobs.

hiss.....

Dongqing had a headache.

Forget it, the relationships are too complicated, I'd rather not think about it anymore.

"Squeak..." The sound of the door being pushed open.

Led by Ning Rongrong, Dong Qing arrived at a room filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers. It was filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, so there was no need to worry about mosquitoes, insects, or rodents, as some of these flowers and plants were specifically designed to repel them.

In the very center of the room, there was a large bed, three meters by three meters wide, all white, on which lay a woman with a curvaceous figure.

This woman had brown hair, the same color as Ning Rongrong's. Her eyes were closed, and she wore a simple black dress, making her look extremely noble and elegant.

I can tell.

Ning Rongrong inherited her beautiful brown hair and Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul.

“Dongqing, no one usually comes here. I’m the one who always tidies up and cleans. I’m also the one who changes my mother’s clothes when they get dusty or dirty.”

“I last saw my mother when I was three years old, and she has been like this ever since. More than ten years have passed, but my mother has not only not improved at all, but her condition has become more and more serious.”

“Every time I see my mother’s health deteriorating, my heart aches, but I don’t know what to do. I can only watch helplessly as my mother leaves me step by step.”

Ning Rongrong sat on the edge of the bed, holding her mother's hand tightly. At some point, her originally lively and beautiful voice began to have an undisguised sob.

"She... has been asleep for more than ten years?" Dong Qing asked hesitantly.

"Yes, it's been more than ten years. Every day I've been hoping for a miracle, that my mother could wake up from her endless sleep, but in the end, it's all been against my wishes."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were glistening with tears, and her pitiful appearance was heartbreaking.

"Oh, Rongrong, you've had a tough time all these years."

Dong Qing stepped forward and gently hugged Ning Rongrong, letting her feel the familiar warmth and sense of security in his arms.

He knew Ning Rongrong's mother fairly well.

Her name is Xue Yan. She comes from the Heaven Dou royal family. She has a mutated martial soul, the Crimson Swan, and is a level 97 peak Douluo of the Power Attack type. She once overpowered the combined attack of Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

She was once the true pillar of the Heaven Dou Empire, and the reason why the Heaven Dou royal family was able to maintain the rule of the Xue family even without any titled Douluo in charge.

Regrettably.

Just like Tang Chen of the Haotian Sect, who disappeared for decades, Xue Yan, Ning Rongrong's birth mother, has been asleep for more than ten years, and many people have forgotten this legendary figure.

Her marriage to Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was essentially a political alliance.

Their romantic relationship was unremarkable, but both of them doted on Ning Rongrong immensely.

"Dongqing, I really want Mom to wake up. I don't want to just watch her leave like this." Ning Rongrong nestled in Dongqing's arms and sobbed softly.

"No, perhaps your mother will wake up again in the future," Dongqing comforted her.

“I wish I could, but it’s impossible. Ever since Mom fell into a deep sleep, she’s been caught in a vicious cycle, and now there’s nothing we can do to change her fate.”

Ning Rongrong was filled with immense grief and spoke this heavy truth.

"Is there nothing we can do? I've felt this way before, but it was much milder than what you've experienced, Rongrong." Dongqing sighed softly.

During the Earth era of the Super God Universe.

He had experienced what it meant to be powerless to change things; that feeling was truly painful, as he could only watch helplessly as all his equipment in the game shattered completely.

He admitted that he had acted impulsively and irrationally, causing his years of hard work to go to waste, but only by cutting off all of this could he have a chance to escape from this vortex.

Sigh, I don't want to think about it anymore, it makes me angry just thinking about it.

how to say?

This is truly a tragic case of Yu Niang deceiving Dong Qing. She tricked him by saying that his family couldn't afford rice, and that he had to work part-time to support himself, even though he had just graduated from high school and hadn't received his university acceptance letter yet.

Working people, working soul, working people are all inferior to others.

In the electronics factory, I'm the king of the assembly line, screwing in screws.

so......

After graduating from Dongqing University, Yu Niang confessed that he was a rich second-generation. This sudden wealth made it understandable that he became a spendthrift.

Because... he wants to take back everything he's lost!

"Dongqing, how could you have such feelings? How come I didn't know that? When did this happen?"

Ning Rongrong slowly stopped sobbing and looked up at Dong Qing with curiosity.

"Don't ask. It's a matter from a past life. You wouldn't understand even if I told you," Dong Qing said, waving his hand.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk about it, it's just that he really can't bring himself to talk about those things from his youth. Back then, he was no different from any other ordinary person.

I love playing games, looking at beautiful girls, and anime.

In other words, Douluo Continent doesn't have an online game, otherwise Dongqing would let others know what the power of spending money is, and what it means for money to be able to move mountains.

"Hmph, fine, I won't ask. I'm too lazy to ask," Ning Rongrong said haughtily.

Done.

She ignored Dongqing and waved to the outside. Several maids quickly came in and stood respectfully in a row.

Ning Rongrong took the towel from the maid, dipped it in the basin of water beside her, and wrung it out thoroughly.

Ning Rongrong then carefully wiped her mother Xueyan's body, completely ignoring the fact that Dong Qing, a big man, was standing to the side.

of course.

It's just routine cleaning of skin dust like wiping the face and hands. If it were a full-body cleaning, Ning Rongrong would have kicked Dong Qing, that big third wheel, out of the room long ago.

that's it.

After a while...

Bored out of his mind, Dong Qing suddenly asked, "Rongrong, I'm curious, does your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School really require that both men and women cannot be support-type Soul Masters?"

"Nonsense, if both of them are support-type Soul Masters, wouldn't they just be helpless if they encountered an enemy?" Ning Rongrong complained.

"What if it's true love?" Dongqing pressed.

"True love my foot! You're such a busybody. There's no such thing as true love!" Ning Rongrong said without turning her head.

"What if?" Dongqing asked, unwilling to give up.

"Even if that doesn't work, one of the men and women must be a power-attack type Soul Master..." Ning Rongrong said impatiently.

"If I weren't a power-attack type Soul Master, would you agree to be my woman, Rongrong?" Dongqing asked expectantly.

this problem.

Ning Rongrong frowned and fell into deep thought. She unconsciously stopped what she was doing and stopped wiping her mother Xueyan's arms and shoulders.

After a while.

“If it’s you, Dongqing, then it’s not impossible.” Ning Rongrong’s answer was obvious.

"Rongrong, you change so quickly. Wasn't it necessary just now?" Dongqing's expression was slightly strange.

Noticing Dong Qing's expression, Ning Rongrong said nonchalantly, "So what? With just your physical strength, you can create a thousand-meter chasm with a single punch. Whether you have the identity of a power-attack type Soul Master or not is not important."

"The reason why the ancestors of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School set this rule is that they suffered a great loss before setting it. We, the younger generation, can abide by the rule, but there is no need to be inflexible because of it."

In her opinion.

Dong Qing's physical strength and soul power level are completely different things; it seems that he possesses two different cultivation systems at the same time.

In this regard.