Chapter 51 That's more like... a world! [Happy New Year with this 4k-page chapter!]
As for Ning Rongrong, who also once went to the prehistoric world...
Shui Bing'er did indeed harbor some curiosity.
Although the two have competed on the same stage many times, they have never had an in-depth exchange before. This is the first time they have been so close to each other.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Ning Fengzhi explained his purpose.
"Miss Shui and Rongrong were classmates and were selected together in the Primordial World. They should help each other out... Now that the Spirit Hall's ambitions are clear, I hope you will not be deceived by its appearance..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ning Rongrong interrupted him directly:
"I want to join forces to destroy the Spirit Hall. Also, I want to make a deal with you... name your price for those two broken swords!"
In her opinion,
These are just two easy little things, why waste time going around in circles?
As she spoke, she casually placed a jade bottle on the table.
It was that bottle of bathwater from the Imperial Stables.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head inwardly.
Her spoiled nature, which had clearly been somewhat toned down before her trip to the prehistoric world, has somehow led to her return...
Instead, things have gotten even worse?
Ultimately,
During their trip to Heaven, they witnessed many important figures treating them with utmost courtesy.
Her arrogance was magnified hundreds or thousands of times.
To put it bluntly.
They're so arrogant and don't know their own limitations!
"I'm sorry! I cannot interfere in the feud between your sect and the Spirit Hall."
Shui Bing'er frowned slightly.
"Moreover, the Pope has promised to maintain peace on the continent and will no longer intervene in the conflicts between the Empire and the sects!"
Settling personal scores is fine!
But if you want to start a war on the mainland, that won't work!
That's her attitude.
"Are you afraid of those two ghost messengers, Chrysanthemum Demon?"
Ning Rongrong gave a soft snort and raised her chin slightly.
"Don't worry, my master is the Heavenly Lord Howling Sky God, and my master Yang Jian is a third-generation disciple personally taught by the Daoist Venerable. Even the Giant Spirit God guarding the South Heavenly Gate has to respectfully call him 'True Lord'!"
Feeling she had finally won back a point, she raised her chin and added:
"They're just two lowly ghost messengers from the underworld. Once I get back, I can send them packing with just a word!"
"Once this matter is settled, I can introduce you to the True Lord!"
Shui Bing'er watched her performance quietly, a hint of doubt appearing in her eyes.
As far as she knew, the people of the prehistoric era were indeed arrogant.
However, they also vary in type of object.
They have always been very strict and respectful towards those in positions of authority!
With her keen eyesight, she could tell at a glance that Ning Rongrong's cultivation level was only at the Nascent Soul stage.
Where does he get the audacity to put on airs like that in front of her?
Even if she is the disciple of the Celestial Hound, her status might be slightly higher than hers...
But this is Douluo Continent after all!
With Shui Bing'er's current strength, she could easily suppress her, preventing her from ever returning to the prehistoric world.
By then, the so-called background will be nothing but a mirage!
Then look at the bottle of bathwater on the table...
The spiritual energy was so thin that it was not even as good as the ordinary fairy dew she used to water the flowers in the Imperial Garden!
Based on this alone... you think you can exchange it for her magical artifact?
I really don't know what's going on in her head!
"I'll say it again: I don't interfere in personal grudges."
Shui Bing'er's tone softened.
"As for magical artifacts... I don't have any extras, so I don't intend to trade them!"
As she finished speaking, she inadvertently let out a breath.
In an instant,
Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi, and the others all felt a sudden tightness in their chests, and their expressions changed slightly.
Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly; Ning Rongrong's words were too extreme.
He quickly tried to smooth things over:
"Please forgive me, Miss Shui. Rongrong has a quick temper, and if her words are offensive, please forgive her!"
Sword Douluo quickly chimed in:
"Yes, yes, yes, we originally intended to exchange that 'divine feather' with the young lady..."
"no!"
Ning Rongrong immediately interrupted,
"That's my biggest takeaway! Since she's so ungrateful, let's leave!"
After saying that, he got up and was about to leave.
Shui Bing'er said calmly, "I won't see you off any further!"
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly and left.
"I'm so sorry, Miss Shui..."
Ning Fengzhi apologized repeatedly, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have brought Ning Rongrong along.
"Sect Leader Ning, rest assured!"
Shui Bing'er smiled slightly.
"I've heard about Rongrong's temper before, I won't take it to heart!"
She knew it in her heart.
I was just lucky to have these opportunities.
The selection process continues, and who knows if someone will receive even more extraordinary fortune in the future?
Therefore, she always kept a low profile and was unwilling to easily antagonize any faction.
As for Ning Rongrong, she really didn't take it to heart!
Just a spoiled child!
With a personality like that, even if he has a powerful backer in the primordial world, he will inevitably cause a great disaster sooner or later!
By then, it will be too late to regret it!
Seeing that Shui Bing'er truly had no intention of pursuing the matter, Ning Fengzhi felt somewhat relieved and took his leave with a touch of helplessness.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin walked last.
She couldn't help but glance back at the direction of the cloud boat, her eyes filled with longing and reluctance for the two swords.
Ning Rongrong stormed back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's headquarters.
As for attacking the Spirit Hall? That's obviously a pipe dream.
She's not really stupid!
She was well aware of Shui Bing'er's concerns.
She was just spoiled since she was a child.
They are accustomed to using clever tricks and unreasonable behavior to achieve their goals, but they are not stupid.
That Ghost Douluo was clearly not someone to be trifled with.
If the Spirit Hall is truly destroyed
When he returns to take revenge, what will the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School use to stop him?
That's why I wanted to bring Shui Bing'er along. With the cloud boat and those divine weapons, plus the Snow Emperor, we might be able to manage things a bit.
But to my utter surprise,
The other party flatly refused, which was utterly disrespectful to her!
"Just you wait... When I get back, I'll definitely have Howling Celestial Dog teach you a lesson!"
She gritted her teeth and muttered a curse in a low voice.
"Rongrong, wait a minute, I have something to tell you!"
Just as she was about to step through the gates of the compound, Oscar appeared from the side and blocked her way.
He had been waiting for a long time.
I couldn't find an opportunity to speak to her alone.
The two walked to a secluded corner, and before Ning Rongrong could show any impatience,
Oscar took a deep breath.
He looked directly into her eyes and said in a calm, almost unfamiliar tone:
Let's break up!
"...What?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned, almost doubting that she had misheard.
She stared into Oscar's bloodshot eyes.
That face, once filled with tenderness and affection, now only shows coldness and resoluteness.
"You were the one who relentlessly pursued me back then, and now you..."
"yes!"
"I was the one who pursued you relentlessly back then,"
Oscar gave a cold laugh, his eyes bloodshot.
"I was too foolish and naive back then, and I was deceived by your looks and your aura."
"Later, you tempered your temper, and I thought you had changed, that you were no longer the willful and unruly little devil you used to be..."
He paused, his voice already hoarse:
"But I was wrong, terribly wrong!"
"My mistake was not seeing your true nature... My mistake was that I was too weak and not worthy of you!"
"Since you've already looked down on me, let's part ways amicably. Go and pursue your 'happiness'!"
"It's time for me... to go my own way!"
"No...it's not like that..."
Ning Rongrong's face turned pale.
However, Oscar's gaze seemed to see through everything.
Let her hide her secret thoughts.
A yearning for the stronger, and a subtle disdain for him.
Even that tiny green sprout in one's heart,
They have nowhere to hide!
Even though her cultivation level was now far higher than his, she couldn't muster the slightest bit of imposing aura at this moment.
All that's left is guilt and embarrassment!
"Whether it's true or not, the entire continent is watching!"
Oscar gave her one last look.
That look in his eyes was incredibly complex, filled with pain and disappointment, which ultimately turned into a silent indifference.
He said no more and turned to leave.
From the constant worry he felt when Ning Rongrong was sent to the prehistoric lands, to witnessing her change of heart yet still deceiving himself.
Then there's her undisguised aloofness and arrogance upon her return...
Too many disappointments piled up, finally crushing the last shred of affection.
He endured too much and waited too long.
Now, it's time to let it go.
From this day forward, he will no longer live for anyone.
He wants to become stronger and forge his own path to becoming a powerful figure.
"Why...why..."
Ning Rongrong clenched her fist, her fingertips digging into her palm.
Watching Oscar's resolute departure, she ultimately lacked the courage to chase after him and try to win him back.
"I didn't even break up with him because I thought he was less capable... why did he dump me?!"
It wasn't that she hadn't considered it.
But whenever she thought of the vast difference between herself and the True Lord, that thought was subconsciously suppressed.
Instead, they viewed the Oscars as a safe "fallback plan," a backup plan that would never leave.
Now, that escape route is cut off!
A strong sense of emptiness, loneliness, and anger at being "abandoned" intertwined and surged within.
"Oscar...you'll regret this!"
Her gaze gradually became obsessive.
"You're not even worth a single hair on his head..."
In his mind, the majestic figure, clad in silver armor and wielding a divine halberd, exuding both majesty and handsomeness, became increasingly clear.
Perfectly defined muscles, piercing gaze...
Thinking of him,
Ning Rongrong felt her heart race and her cheeks flush.
She had already found out.
That Erlang Zhenjun still has no Daoist partner, and his status, strength, and appearance are all top-notch in the prehistoric world.
She secretly memorized even what he liked and disliked.
When we return to the primordial world...
She absolutely, positively wants to win him over!
At that time, she wanted to see what kind of expression Oscar would have!
She was initially somewhat unsure about pursuing Yang Jian.
But after being dumped by Oscar and neglected by Shui Bing'er,
That sense of shame and resentment, instead, ignited a do-or-die ambition.
"Since you all look down on me, I'll climb to the highest branch and make you all look up to me!"
...
After a brief meeting with representatives of various powers,
Shui Bing'er then maneuvered the cloud boat, changed direction, and headed towards the far north.
She had promised Xue Di that she would let Bing Di know she was safe.
on the other hand,
She was also worried that the people in the God Realm would vent their anger towards the Snow Emperor on the Northern Soul Beasts after she left.
It would be better to simply bring Hyotei and some core members onto the cloud boat and temporarily avoid the limelight.
after all,
Her relationship with Xue Di is now an open secret.
"Bing'er, wait a moment, I have a small matter to attend to."
Not long after the cloud boat set sail, Shui Zhantian suddenly spoke.
Although Shui Bing'er had some doubts, she still made the cloud boat hover as instructed.
Shui Zhantian leaped into the air and fell from the clouds.
Shui Bing'er scanned the area below with her divine sense and saw a figure fleeing at high speed...
Suddenly everything became clear...
Although she didn't take it to heart, she didn't stop it either, after all, it was a father protecting his daughter...
Below, in the dense forest.
Tang Lie, the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect, was fleeing with all his might when he felt the shadow of the cloud boat looming overhead, and he was terrified.
He was filled with remorse.
Why were you so impulsive back then, insisting on being the one to stick your neck out?
The thought of Shui Bing'er's ferocity in single-handedly fighting the five great god-kings sent shivers down his spine...
What devastated him even more was...
The old sect leader, Tang Chen, has actually fallen!
He died at the hands of that bastard Tang San!
That bastard not only stole the bloodline power of the Haotian Sect, but also committed the heinous act of betraying his master and ancestors.
This is an act that cannot be tolerated by Heaven!
He hated it.
She regretted listening to Tang Xiao's conciliatory words!
If we had cleaned up the mess earlier, things wouldn't have come to this.
"Elder..."
One of the accompanying disciples said in a trembling voice, "Someone like Shui Bing'er... she shouldn't even care about us, right..."
"She doesn't care, but I do!"
Shui Zhantian descended from the sky, coldly looking at Tang Lie.
This person not only put on airs that day, but also took the lead in pinning the blame imposed on Shui Bing'er by the gods.
If it weren't for Shui Bing'er's extraordinary strength!
They might be captured and taken to the realm of the gods to be enslaved and eaten, leaving not even bones behind...
"Shui Zhantian? You think you can stop me? I am from the Haotian Sect..."
"So noisy!"
Shui Zhantian didn't bother listening to his nonsense and raised his hand to deliver a palm strike.
The palm strike was not powerful, but it was condensed and substantial, carrying a profound aura that was quite different from soul power.
Tang Lie hadn't even been able to fully unleash his martial spirit before this force slammed down on his head!
"Bang!"
A muffled thud,
This elder of the Haotian Sect, along with the surrounding snow several feet high,
It was slapped so hard that it was dented into a deep palm print, and the flesh was mangled.
After consuming the elixir brought back by his daughter,
Shui Zhantian's cultivation has reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, equivalent to the realm of a demigod.
More importantly,
His physical constitution and aptitude have undergone a qualitative transformation, and the power of this palm strike is far beyond what Tang Lie can withstand.
"Go back!"
Shui Zhantian didn't even glance at the Haotian Sect disciples who were paralyzed with fear on the ground.
"Tell Tang Xiao that if he dares to extend his claws again, I won't mind personally going to the Haotian Sect to pay him a visit!"
He turned around, stepped into the air, and returned to the cloud boat.
This move certainly had a sense of intimidation before the daughter left.
But at a deeper level,
It was just a father's simplest thought.
My daughter, no one can bully her!
The cloud boat continued northward.
It traversed the vast snowstorm and finally came to rest in the skies above the far north.
Amidst the terrified and awe-inspiring gazes of countless soul beasts, Shui Bing'er finally met the legendary overlord of the far north, the Ice Emperor.
A little girl with cascading green hair, sparkling eyes, and a height that only reached her chest.
But his eyes were fierce, as if he had stolen her lollipop.
Shui Bing'er was speechless for a moment.
This image,
It's really hard to associate it with the word "ferocious beast"!
"I know everything you've said."
Hyotei crossed her arms, her little face tightly expressionless.
"I will bring some of my people onto your ship; I won't cause Xue'er any trouble!"
Despite feeling incredibly sad,
The spot next to Xue'er should have been hers!
But it concerns the safety of the Snow Emperor.
She knew what was important when it came to the future of the far northern tribe.
Shui Bing'er took out all of Xue Di's resources and handed them over to Bing Di, and explained the cultivation techniques and resource allocation in detail.
With these treasures from the primordial era,
Even though the Douluo World is barren of spiritual energy, it is enough to support the core clans of the far north to cultivate to the Golden Core or even Nascent Soul realm.
With everything explained and resources allocated properly,
After repeatedly instructing them to focus on their cultivation and not to get involved in external conflicts, Shui Bing'er did not linger any longer.
She silently chanted in her heart: "Return to the primordial world!"
A golden beam of light enveloped Shui Bing'er.
"Hello!"
Seeing that Shui Bing'er was about to disappear, Bing Di finally mustered up his courage and made a vow to the air...
"Remember to be nice to Xue'er!"
"And...and also...you're not allowed to take Xue'er from me!"
Perhaps it was because too many changes had occurred in one day,
Feeling something
Just as the teleportation was about to be completed, Shui Bing'er's aura surged, and she actually broke through to the Void Refinement Realm within the pillar of light!
Perhaps it's because of a leap in cultivation level.
Or perhaps the breakthrough triggered some kind of unseen connection.
Just before her body was about to completely disappear, Shui Bing'er's soul suddenly trembled.
She subconsciously looked into the depths of the void.
A vast and magnificent aura,
It was faintly emanating from the unimaginably distant void.
Unlike a person,
It's more like... a world!
It is slowly approaching the Douluo Continent, bit by bit.
Before he could think further, the golden light completely disappeared.
Her consciousness also vanished into nothingness, disappearing from the Douluo world...
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