As one of the top powers on the Douluo Continent, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan—its patriarch Ning Fengzhi and one of its Grand Elders, Chen Xin—were not entirely ignorant of the concept of reaching Rank 100 and becoming a god.
It was said that the last soul master to achieve godhood did so over 20,000 years ago.
But whether the stories were true or not, they seemed distant and unattainable, almost mythical. For Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, such lofty aspirations were beyond their imagination.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda inherently had a flaw that prevented its users from reaching the rank of Soul Douluo.
Overcoming this limitation to reach Soul Douluo or Titled Douluo status had always been the ultimate goal of their clan's research. Becoming a god? Even in their dreams, they didn't dare to think of it.
At Rank 96, Chen Xin was already a Super Douluo. He understood far better than Ning Fengzhi how unimaginably difficult it was to become a god.
Every level above 95 represented a qualitative leap, requiring not only immense time but also vast resources. And this was just for accumulating spirit power—let alone the other requirements for godhood.
Chen Xin wasn't even sure if he could surpass his father's peak of Rank 98 in his lifetime, much less reach Rank 100 and become a god.
Suddenly, a thought struck Chen Xin. He turned to Dai Mubai and asked,
"Becoming a god at Rank 100? I've heard some things. It's said that the Angel God, worshipped by the Spirit Hall, once appeared on the Douluo Continent."
Chen Xin's tone grew heavy as he recalled the story.
He could never forget his father, a peerless Rank 97 powerhouse, who broke through to Rank 98 after challenging the Spirit Hall's Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu—only to have his life end shortly thereafter.
The Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu, a previous Pope of the Spirit Hall, was said to have reached unimaginable heights of power.
Each generation of the Clear Sky Clan had its strongest member bear the title of "Clear Sky Douluo." Similarly, in the Angel Clan, the title "Angel Douluo" was given to every Titled Douluo who reached the requisite level.
"Mubai, why bring up the topic of becoming a god at Rank 100? Do you…"
Ning Fengzhi began but was interrupted by Dai Mubai's wave of dismissal.
"Ning Uncle, my goal in this lifetime is to reach Rank 100 and become a god."
The room fell silent.
Rank 100, godhood!
To Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, this was an almost impossible dream.
But just as they were about to caution Dai Mubai against such lofty ambitions, they hesitated. Dai Mubai was young, with both exceptional talent and incredible potential.
At his current age and level—a Soul King in his teens—he was almost certain to become the youngest Titled Douluo in the past century. With such an advantage, he would have ample time to pursue the path to godhood.
Even if he failed, he would undoubtedly become one of the strongest individuals on the Douluo Continent.
And if he succeeded? With his connection to Ning Rongrong, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's status would ascend even further.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan was already at the pinnacle of power, second only to the royal families of the empire. To rise even higher would be to rival the imperial throne itself.
After exchanging a glance, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin realized that this wasn't the time to say anything discouraging. For now, Dai Mubai was only a "Soul King." But he had the mindset, the ambition, and the talent. If he succeeded, the benefits would be unimaginable.
After a long pause, Ning Fengzhi finally placed a hand on Dai Mubai's shoulder and said firmly,
"Mubai, if you ever need anything, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan is behind you."
This was a clear promise. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan would support Dai Mubai to the best of their ability, leaving the ultimate outcome to fate.
Dai Mubai nodded calmly.
If only Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin knew that Dai Mubai had already inherited a god's legacy and begun the divine trials… Their reactions would undoubtedly be priceless.
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were also relieved that Dai Mubai had no interest in becoming the ruler of the Star Luo Empire.
As for his goal of becoming a god, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin felt it was an admirable aspiration for a young man.
Whether he succeeded or not, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan would gain either a godly ally or a top-tier powerhouse.
It was a win-win situation.
Time passed.
Ning Rongrong finished fusing with the spirit bone in just over two hours.
The group chatted casually for a while before Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin left Shrek Academy.
The next morning.
"Rongrong, stay in the dorm and rest today," Dai Mubai said softly, a smile on his face.
"Mm." Ning Rongrong nodded, her cheeks flushing slightly. Her voice was hoarse, and she felt utterly drained.
I really overestimated myself, she thought, forgetting that I'm just an auxiliary-type spirit master.
Glancing around, she added silently,
Thank goodness for Zhuqing and Dugu Yan. Otherwise…
Out on the training field, Flender and Zhao Wuji were the first to arrive.
"Flender, what's been going on with you lately? Spill it—let your brother help you figure it out!"
Zhao Wuji couldn't hold back his curiosity any longer.
Flender squinted, avoiding Zhao Wuji's gaze. There were some things he couldn't share—not unless he wanted to be mocked endlessly.
Even if Liu Erlong knows the truth about Yu Xiaogang, even if the Golden Iron Triangle is no more, she still doesn't like me.
What can I do? I'm desperate too!
Suddenly, Flender frowned and turned to Zhao Wuji.
"By the way, Old Zhao, do you know where Yu Xiaogang is?"
"Yu Xiaogang?" Zhao Wuji stroked his chin, puzzled by the sudden question.
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head.
"Haven't seen him since yesterday. Seems like he disappeared after Tang San revealed his twin martial souls."
Flender adjusted his glasses, his mind racing.
Twin martial souls, Yu Xiaogang vanishing… Could this be related to Tang San's origins?
"That guy wouldn't have gone to Spirit City, would he?" Flender murmured.
"What would a mere Spirit Grandmaster want in Spirit City?" Zhao Wuji asked, confused.
At that moment, Tang San was the first student to arrive on the field.
"Dean Flender, Teacher Zhao, is something wrong?"
"Little San, do you know where your teacher Yu Xiaogang went? We haven't seen him," Zhao Wuji asked bluntly.
Tang San didn't hesitate to answer.
"Teacher went to Spirit City—he has some business to attend to."
Tang San didn't think much of it. Flender and Yu Xiaogang were old partners, capable of using a martial soul fusion skill together. Zhao Wuji was the academy's vice dean. Surely, they wouldn't harm Yu Xiaogang.
Little did he know that…
(End of Chapter)