Chapter 69 Elder Ning Looking at Ning Fengzhi who was obviously anxious in front of him, Qin Ming stroked his chin and said. “The second method is to pray to the gods for help. Replacing soul rings, increasing soul power levels out of thin air, and granting soul rings, these are all things that gods can do. The power of the gods is beyond the imagination of us mortals. However, I am not sure whether the gods can help your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect solve the defects of your martial soul. " As he spoke, Qin Ming's thoughts drifted away. 'In the original novel, Ning Fengzhi's daughter Ning Rongrong had clearly become a god. But ten thousand years later, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect simply changed its name. There was no change in their sect's inherited martial spirit.

It is still the flawed Seven Treasures Glazed Tower... I can still understand that Ning Rongrong doesn't want to leave her child in the world. But she didn't help the sect solve the problem of martial soul defects, and I couldn't figure out why. I don't know whether it's because the Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong is not capable enough, or whether she has never thought about helping her sect solve this problem...' Just as Qin Ming was thinking, Ning Fengzhi spoke. "Qin Ming, I believe in the power of God. If the legendary gods really come. Then He must be able to solve the martial spirit defects of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." "Like this?" Qin Ming looked at Ning Fengzhi with some sympathy. Facing Qin Ming's gaze, Ning Fengzhi was a little confused, but he didn't care. After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Ning Fengzhi continued. "Qin Ming, there is a crucial point in the method you just mentioned that you didn't mention! Becoming a god at level 100 is just a legend after all. Is there really anyone on Douluo Continent who can break through to that realm?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly stopped talking halfway. Looking at Qin Ming in front of him, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but think in his heart. 'Qin Ming improved his soul power by 16 levels in half a year. This shows that the soul bones that the Spirit Hall configured for Qin Ming are definitely of high quality. They are soul bones that are at least 30,000 to 40,000 years old.

Moreover, Qin Ming absorbed a ten thousand year soul ring that could only be absorbed by those at the Soul King level when he was at the Soul Sect level. In order to solve the problem of soul shock, the Spirit Hall must provide Qin Ming with a high-quality spiritual head soul bone. There must not be many reserves of this kind of soul bone in the Spirit Hall. A set of super high-quality soul bones, plus level 48 soul power. It is a foregone conclusion that Qin Ming will become famous in the genius competition. It is even possible that Qin Ming will directly win the final championship... Could it be that the genius battle specially organized by the Spirit Hall this time was prepared just for Qin Ming? The Spirit Hall invested so many resources in training Qin Ming at one time. Did they hope that Qin Ming could reach that level? Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes suddenly widened. 'If Qin Ming can maintain his current momentum and continue to absorb spirit rings that exceed his limit. Wait until you reach the Contra realm... No! Even at the Soul Saint level, Qin Ming might be able to absorb a hundred thousand year soul ring. If Qin Ming can possess multiple hundred thousand year soul rings in the future, then Qin Ming will probably be the soul master on the continent with the greatest hope of breaking through to that realm. According to legend, angel gods collect faith to achieve deity status. The Spirit Hall clearly possesses the power to sweep across the entire continent, but it has never taken action against any force on the continent. Do they hope to wait until Qin Ming reaches level 99 and then have Qin Ming complete the great task of unifying the continent? Then use this incident to gather faith and become a god in one fell swoop?' Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi even felt a little unsteady in his grip on the teacup... At this time, Qin Ming had no idea how much Ning Fengzhi had just imagined. Qin Ming just raised his hand casually and pointed in the direction of the Worship Hall and said, "Master Ning, I believe you must have heard of the name of our Wuhun Hall's chief worshiper, 'Angel Douluo'." "what?" Ning Fengzhi was immersed in his own thoughts and was unable to come back to his senses for a moment. Seeing this, Qin Ming had no choice but to repeat his words again. It was not until this time that Ning Fengzhi reacted. He looked at Qin Ming with some confusion and asked. "Qin Ming, are you talking about the previous Pope, His Holiness Qian Daoliu?" Seeing Ning Fengzhi took the bait, Qin Ming nodded and continued to deceive him. "Yes, Sect Master Ning, you guessed right." After a pause, Qin Ming continued.

"Our previous pope is the current chief priest of our Spirit Hall. The chief priest's soul power has now reached level 99, and he is only one step away from the legendary level . In addition, our Spirit Hall was founded by the legendary Angel God. Based on these two points, Sect Master Ning should understand. The chief priest of our Spirit Hall is the person closest to that realm in the entire Douluo Continent." Hearing Qin Ming say this, Ning Fengzhi crossed his arms and began to think. Seeing this, Qin Ming continued to persuade. "Master Ning, I have two more things I need to remind you of. Because of the need to help civilians awaken their soul power, no matter how remote the location is. My Spirit Hall will establish a branch there. Although this has greatly increased the burden on our Spirit Hall, it has also enabled our Spirit Hall to have its own power in various parts of the world. If there is any force in this world that can really find the legendary magic herb. Then, that force must be our Spirit Hall. If there is a soul master who can break through to the legendary realm. Then, that person must be the chief worshiper of our Spirit Hall!" Hearing Qin Ming say this. Ning Fengzhi thought again about the strength displayed by the Spirit Hall and his previous guess, as well as the pressure that the outside world had put on him in recent days. The combination of multiple factors made Ning Fengzhi no longer feel conflicted. He stood up and clasped his fists towards Qin Ming. "Qin Ming, about joining the Spirit Hall. I still need to go back and discuss this with a few titled elders. But I can make a promise to you in advance, even if those elders are unwilling to join. I will also keep my promise and lead my disciples from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to join your Spirit Hall." Seeing Ning Fengzhi say this, Qin Ming quickly stood up from the wooden chair. After quickly stepping forward and holding Ning Fengzhi's arm, Qin Ming said with a smile. “Sect Master Ning. No, Elder Ning. Welcome to join our Wuhun Hall."

Seeing this, Yue Guan on the side couldn't help but chuckle. He also stood up and walked to Ning Fengzhi and said. "Elder Ning, it looks like we will have to work together in the palace from now on." "You are too polite, Elder Yueguan." After a brief greeting, Yue Guan looked at Ning Fengzhi and said. "Elder Ning, do you need me to go and talk to His Holiness the Pope now?" Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi shook his head. "Elder Yueguan, I'd better go with you. I can discuss this matter directly with His Holiness the Pope..." (End of this chapter)