The Adventure of All Worlds Starting from Doupo

Ning Fengzhi also saw that Xiao Zhen was not the kind of person who liked to nag, so he asked seriously:

"I heard that you can refine all kinds of elixirs. We came to visit you today to ask if you can help our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect solve the problem of martial spirits."

Xiao Zhen thought in his mind that the so-called martial soul problem should be that the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda was limited to the Soul Saint level. In the original work, Ning Rongrong's martial soul evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and only then did it become possible to break through to a higher level.

Ning Fengzhi just wanted to try his luck. The defects in martial souls have troubled the sect for many years and it is not a secret on the mainland.

A long time ago, someone did find a way to evolve martial souls.

It is said that a direct descendant accidentally fell into a valley and was on the verge of death. He took a strange flower and herb. Afterwards, not only did his cultivation level increase greatly, but his martial soul also evolved.

Wuhun's original seven-story tower was directly expanded by two floors, becoming the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

It’s a pity that after so many years, even the direct bloodline of that ancestor has once again degenerated to the state of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

I have searched for it in the Seven Treasures Glaze over the years. Even though I know the name of the flower from some information, the Qiluo Tulip, it is still too precious.

Xiao Zhen also felt that there were some issues with these settings. It was all the fault of the God Realm. Although martial spirits created the soul master industry, they were essentially a shackle. If one could not break through, one would be locked inside for life.

"If that's the case, please let me take a look at your martial spirit first!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, then opened his palm, and a delicate little tower emerged. It was light blue in color, and it kept flashing with gem-like light.

Xiao Zhen released his soul power to investigate carefully, but in the end he did not gain anything. After all, his understanding of martial spirits was still a little insufficient. Fortunately, there was an expert in the mansion, so he could ask her first.

Xiao Zhen waved his big hand towards the air, and as the waves rolled up, a woman in an emerald green dress fell to the ground.

"Why do I feel this way again? Couldn't you notify me in advance?" The Goddess of Life touched her painful buttocks, stared at someone with resentment and said.

God knows that ever since his cultivation was sealed, even his physical fitness seems to have declined. Although some injuries will not hurt the root, they will still cause pain.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other, with some shock in their expressions. It's not like they haven't seen the traces in the space before. The other Bone Douluo in the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass will know it.

But even when using soul skills, at least the martial soul and soul rings will emerge. This person really broke the traditional concept of soul masters.

As the Sword Douluo with the highest cultivation among the three, feeling the power that just appeared, he was sure that it was definitely not soul power.

Even though different soul masters have different soul powers, the power on the other party is even more powerful, and it is completely another more terrifying energy.

Xiao Zhen casually lifted up the Goddess of Life's shoulders and urged her, "Stop being miserable and show me this martial spirit."

Ning Fengzhi was a little curious. This girl looked no older than 20 years old. Although she exuded the aura of a married woman, she still had the energy of a young person. Could it be that there was something special about her, such as a special martial spirit ability?

The Goddess of Life observed it carefully, and her memory seemed to be pulled back to that distant era. If she was not mistaken, this martial soul must be related to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

It’s just that it was supposed to have nine floors, but now it has two floors less, and it feels a lot weaker.

Ning Fengzhi asked nervously, "I wonder if the girl has noticed anything?"

The Goddess of Life nodded and said slowly: "Your martial spirit does have many flaws. I didn't expect it to have degenerated to this point!"

The little girl standing next to Ning Fengzhi was a little curious and asked, "Pretty sister, you seem to know a lot about our family's martial spirits. Are you also a theoretical master who has read a lot of books?"

The Goddess of Life also felt that the little girl was very cute, and couldn't help but pinch her cute little face and smiled softly:

"You've asked the right person. When it comes to understanding martial spirits, I am undoubtedly the best!"

Ning Rongrong blinked and felt the pain on her cheek, and her favorability towards this beautiful sister dropped instantly.

"It hurts, stop pinching Rongrong's face!"

Seeing his little princess being bullied, Jian Douluo's heart was broken, but this was someone else's territory, and he couldn't turn against them for such a small matter.

Xiao Zhen didn't want to waste precious time any more, so he asked hurriedly, "What did you see? Explain it to these guests quickly!"

The Goddess of Life smiled and began to explain: "The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower is a kind of auxiliary treasure, and the martial spirit based on it is also highly auxiliary.

After many years of degeneration, the bloodline of this Wuhun family has become weaker and weaker. Even though there are only two floors missing now, if we keep waiting, I'm afraid the floors of the tower will continue to decrease.

This is similar to a beast spirit, it might be a dragon at first, but in the end it might degenerate into a snake or carp or something like that."

Ning Fengzhi is also considered a cultured person. Since his cultivation could no longer be improved, he has spent a lot of time managing the sect and reading various books.

What the girl said was definitely not alarmist. Many of the martial arts families that were once so glorious, only a few are left now.

"This lady must be no ordinary person. Do you have any suggestions?" Ning Fengzhi asked with concern.

The goddess shook her head and said calmly, "This kind of bloodline degeneration is very difficult to reverse. Unless there is a one in ten million chance, such as bloodline reversion, we can only try to use external force."

"External force? What kind of external force?"

Ning Fengzhi stretched his neck straight, not daring to slack off for a moment.

The Goddess of Life thought as she tapped her chin with her slender fingers.

"This external force can come in many forms, such as some exotic flowers and plants, or suitable 10-year spirit rings and spirit bones. It would also be OK if some powerful people could help."

After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi sighed. The rare flowers and herbs should refer to the Qiluo tulips that the lucky ancestor accidentally took. As for the suitable 10-year soul rings and soul bones, it was even harder to think of.

Every 10-year-old soul beast has the strength to rival a Titled Douluo, and what is considered appropriate are all unresolved problems.

"Then may I ask Miss, if you want to help improve your bloodline, how high of a cultivation level do you need to have?" Jian Douluo stepped forward and asked with a bow.

The Goddess of Life calculated in her mind before continuing, "To help you improve your martial soul bloodline, you need at least a Level 2 God. Of course, if it is a Level 3 God with some special attributes, it is also capable of doing it."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other. Isn't this nonsense?

What second-level and third-level gods? If they were so easy to find, the continent would have been unified long ago.

Rather than looking for those elusive gods, I always feel that the 10-year soul ring and soul bone are more reliable.