Chapter 39 The Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon Wins!
Twenty thousand years ago, Ning Yu, a disciple of Wei Yuan, the ancestor of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School?!
The Asura God remained silent, but a scrutinizing gaze fell upon the Sun Moon Continent in his blood-red eyes.
That place seemed to have nurtured a Soul Master civilization completely different from, and perhaps even more powerful than, that of the Douluo Continent.
Finally, in the deathly silence under the watchful eyes of all, the final judgment descended from the heavens!
Golden light converged into a line of large characters, imprinted on the sky and on the hearts of every Soul Master of the Douluo Continent.
[In this round of comparison, the winner is—the Sun Moon Continent, the Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon!]
[Comment: Heaven's way is flawed, but man can conquer it. Seven treasures stopping is already a regret; nine treasures becoming a dragon is perfection.]
As the words fell, countless support-type Soul Masters of the Douluo Continent felt something shatter within them…
Douluo Continent fell into a deathly silence.
"The victor—Sun Moon Continent, Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon!"
This cold pronouncement was like a merciless slap, striking every Soul Master on the Douluo Continent's face.
The members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, in particular, were ashen-faced.
Ning Fengzhi swayed precariously; had Sword Douluo not caught him in time, he would likely have collapsed to the ground.
His lifelong pride, the sect's millennia-long glory, paled in comparison at this moment.
"Why…why is there a Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon…"
Ning Fengzhi murmured absentmindedly, his eyes bloodshot.
As if hearing his question, or perhaps to unravel this age-old mystery, the image on the celestial screen did not fade, but instead deepened.
It seemed to draw everyone's attention into the distant river of time.
A solemn narration slowly rose, revealing a secret sealed for twenty thousand years.
[The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon are originally of the same origin.]
Their destinies diverged starting with a choice made 20,000 years ago.
The scene abruptly flashes back to an ancient and prosperous era.
20,000 years ago, the Douluo Continent was teeming with powerful figures, among whom only Qian Yuhan, before founding the Spirit Hall, stood out as the strongest.
At that time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, with its mutated Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit, had already begun to distinguish itself on the continent, gradually establishing its position as the number one support-type sect.
In the scene, the ancient Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's mountain gate was magnificent, and its disciples were proud to possess the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
They were arrogant and confident, regarding their Spirit as a divine gift, flawless.
However, any inheritance can encounter unexpected events.
Among the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at that time, an anomaly emerged.
The scene shifts, focusing on a thin, frail youth.
He too had awakened a Glazed Tile Spirit, but it wasn't a pagoda; instead, it was an ugly, dimly lit… Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Lizard.
[This martial soul, considered a failed mutation by the sect, is a disgrace to the noble bloodline of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Its possessor suffers endless rejection and scorn, and is not tolerated by the sect.]
In the scene, the boy named Ning Yu is mocked and bullied by his fellow disciples.
He can only hug his unacknowledged martial soul, huddled in a corner, his eyes filled with resentment and despair.
Just then, the gears of fate begin to turn.
[At this moment, a powerful figure from beyond the continent—Wei Yuan—happens to pass by.]
In the scene, a tall, elegant young man appears.
He has just returned from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well in Sunset Forest, holding a top-grade immortal herb that radiates immortal light and exudes fragrance.
He sees the ostracized Ning Yu, sees the indomitable flame in the boy's eyes, and sees through the infinite possibilities hidden beneath his "failed" martial soul.
[Wei Yuan, appreciating his talent and pitying his fate, takes him as a disciple.]
Amidst the disdainful gazes of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School members, Wei Yuan walked up to Ning Yu and handed him the immortal herb.
[This herb, named Qiluo Tulip, is the king of immortal herbs.]
"Eating it will allow your martial soul to undergo a complete transformation, breaking down and rebuilding."
Ning Yu trembled as he accepted the immortal herb, and encouraged by Wei Yuan, swallowed it whole.
A moment later, a miracle occurred!
"Roar—!!!"
A deafening dragon's roar erupted from Ning Yu's body!
The Seven Treasure Glazed Lizard martial soul on Ning Yu's back shattered inch by inch under the medicinal power of the immortal herb.
In its place, a phantom of a divine dragon forged from nine-colored glazed glass soared into the sky!
On that divine dragon, nine precious pearls shone brightly, perfect and flawless, sacred and extraordinary!
Everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was stunned by this scene, their faces filled with shock and regret.
[Martial soul evolution, all shackles removed. Wei Yuan then took his disciple Ning Yu across the ocean to the Sun and Moon Continent. There, Ning Yu continued to grow, establishing a new sect—the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—and swore an oath to serve the Sun and Moon Royal Family that had accepted him for generations.]
The scene freezes.
On one side was the ancient Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which, due to arrogance and prejudice, personally shut out a hope that could have led the sect to perfection.
On the other side was the newly born Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, which took root and flourished on the Sun and Moon Continent, becoming a pillar of unwavering loyalty, protecting the royal family.
The narration in the sky provided the final summary:
[One choice created two destinies. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School missed its opportunity for evolution, stagnating for twenty thousand years. Those born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School seized the hope of rebirth, following Wei Yuan to the Sun and Moon Empire, founding the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.]
[Same origin, different fates, a truly lamentable situation.]
Whoosh—!
The truth was revealed to the world!
The entire Douluo Continent erupted in chaos!
"Heavens! So...so the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School was a branch off from our Douluo Continent!"
"We ourselves...drove away the 'God-level Martial Soul'?!"
(This "God-level Martial Soul" is an adjective, don't take it literally.)
"How foolish and arrogant were those ancestors of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"Thump!"
Ning Fengzhi could no longer hold on and knelt down.
This sect leader, who was always known for his elegance and wisdom, was now in tears, looking like a madman.
"Ancestors misled me! Ancestors misled me!!!"
Ning Fengzhi let out a mournful cry like a cuckoo crying blood.
It turned out that the sect's greatest regret was not the flaw in the Heavenly Dao, but human calamity!
It was the ancestors' shortsightedness and narrow-mindedness that personally severed the path to the sect's peak!
Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong were also pale-faced. They looked at Ning Fengzhi kneeling and crying, their hearts filled with mixed feelings.
The sect's history, which they were so proud of, now seemed like a huge joke.
Inside the Burial Coffin.
Wei Yuan gazed at the sky, a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
"Ning Yu… that child truly didn't disappoint me. Ten thousand years have passed, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School has developed to such a level. Excellent, excellent."
Wei Yuan's gaze seemed to pierce through time and space, seeing that descendant on the Sun and Moon Continent, also surnamed "Ning," standing shoulder to shoulder with his own descendant, Wei Tianchen.
"A perfect match, very good."
Wei Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
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