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Chapter 96: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan!

"Daddy! Grandpa Bone! What are you two doing here?" Rong Rong was alert as she watched Ning Fengzhi and Grandpa Bone walk out of the portal.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Rong Rong angrily and snorted, "Hmph! What am I doing here? What are you guys doing here, beating people up!"

Rong Rong shook slightly and hid herself behind Wulin's large back, "How did you even find us?"

"Dean Flander told me about your plan to compete in the Spirit Master Tournament!" Ning Fengzhi said.

"No matter how roundabout you thought you were asking the clansmen, you couldn't keep it hidden from us!"

From this, Rong Rong knew that the clansmen she asked had sold her out to her father, causing her to pout in unhappiness.

Wulin took his straw hat off, knowing it served no purpose in hiding their identities in front of Ning Fengzhi.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan had mysterious techniques that allowed him to view the Spirit Rank of other people.

Using this ability along with his deduction abilities he could easily figure out that their group was the group he was looking for.

The rest of the girls followed Wulin's lead and took their hats off. They weren't worried about anyone else seeing them since they were all unconscious.

"Wulin, why did you follow her whims! If you wanted to compete, why didn't you just come and compete in my team?" Ning Fenzhi asked is half helplessness and anger.

Wulin only shrugged his shoulders as he answered, "I thought it sounded like a fun idea. Plus, if I really wanted, I could imitate these people perfectly with my illusions."

Ning Fengzhi sighed as he motioned to all of them, "… Just hurry up and go into the portal, I will deal with these people."

Grandpa Bone opened the portal and Wulin led his girls into the portal as they cutely thanked Grandpa Bone.

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"Urghh…" Jiang Jiannan groaned as he felt pain shooting through his entire body.

As his consciousness returned, Jiang Jiannan was immediately confused, 'I am not dead? Why did he keep me alive?'

Jiang Jiannan opened his eyes and looked around, he was in the same spot he first encountered the cloaked group.

He also found all his students laying on the ground.

Panic and anxiety immediately settled in, but it was soon washed over with relief once he saw their chests rising and falling softly.

Jiang Jiannan was wondering what happened to the cloaked group and why they were all alive when he suddenly heard a voice.

"You are awake, excellent." A calm and majestic voice sounded from his side, causing Jiang Jiannan's head to swivel in that direction.

He saw a middle-aged man in pure white garments, along with a towering old man with a face that could strike fear into the heart of a stone statue.

He also felt his instincts telling him that the old man was extremely strong, enough to destroy him with ease.

"W-who are you? Are you the leader of those cloaked people?" Jiang Jiannan stuttered with fear.

There was no being brave in front of such an existence, if he tried to fight back, it would be a meaningless death.

The middle-aged man shook his head lightly and replied with a graceful smile, "We are not their leaders, but their killers."

"We came across their group attacking yours and took it upon ourselves to exact justice. You are lucky we came when we did, otherwise you and your students would all be dead." He said.

Jiang Jiannan wasn't shocked when he said that the cloaked group was dead, after all, the old man there would be able to kill them all with ease.

He hurriedly got up and clasped his hands as he bowed deeply towards the pair, "I, Jiang Jiannan am eternally grateful to the two saviours!"

The majestic middle-aged man waved his hand gracefully like a king, "It wasn't a problem, we were just passing by and stumbled upon this incident."

Jiang Jiannan nodded his head and looked at the pair with gratefulness.

Suddenly, he realised that he didn't even know the names of his saviours. He especially wanted to know the name of the old man since he could likely be a Titled Douluo with that power.

"Two saviours, may I please have the honour of knowing your names?" Jiang Jiannan once again bowed as he asked politely.

The middle-aged man chuckled slightly while the old man stayed deathly silent and stared into the distance, ignoring their existence.

"I thought that most people would know who I am, looks like I am not as famed as I thought I was. My family name is Ning and Uncle's family name is Gu." The middle-aged man answered.

Jiang Jiannan felt those names ring a bell as he stared at the duo, realising that the middle-aged man seemed quite familiar.

'Why does he suddenly seem familiar? Family name of Ning, Ning…! It couldn't be!' Jiang Jiannan was startled.

Looking at Ning Fengzhi's face, he couldn't deny that it looked exactly the same as he remembered it.

Almost all high-level Spirit Masters knew of Ning Fengzhi and had seen his picture before.

This is because he is at the top of the list of people you never want to anger. He controls the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan which is backed by two Titled Douluos.

Jiang Jiannan then remembered that Ning Fengzhi introduced the old man with the surname of Gu and immediately connected it to a single person.

'Gu Rong! The most secretive Titled Douluo! They actually saved my life!' Jiang Jiannan was elated to be able to meet such legends.

"Clan Master Ning, Revered Titled Douluo Gu, I will remember this kindness forever! If you ever require my assistance, I will not hesitate to assist in any way!" Jiang Jiannan spoke strongly with bright eyes.

Ning Fengzhi only chuckled, "I will have to remember that. You seemed to be on your way to compete in the Spirit Master Tournament, are you still going?"

Jiang Jiannan looked at his unconscious students after hearing Ning Fengzhi and felt downtrodden.

He wanted to prove to the other Advanced Spirit Master Academies the power of his students, but now they were all injured.

Jiang Jiannan sadly shook his head, "No, we will return to the academy. There is no time for them to recover and compete in the tournament…"

Ning Fengzhi nodded his head, "I see, it is time that Uncle Bone and I returned to the Clan. I wish you safe travels to your academy."

Jiang Jiannan reciprocated as he also said, "Thank you, Clan Master Ning. I also wish you safe travels to the Clan."

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong left Jiang Jiannan alone with his students and moved in the direction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

Once they were out of Jiang Jiannan's perception, Gu Rong opened a portal and the two of them stepped through.

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Walking through the portal, Wulin arrived in a beautifully decorated room, likely the hall of Ning Fengzhi's home.

The room was simple yet held an artistic and beautiful feeling, with soft white colours painting the walls.

In the centre of the room, a couple couches and a small table was positioned. On one sofa, an old man with long white hair was calmly sitting with a cup of tea in his hands.

The old man looked up and smiled gently to the group, "My Little Princess, you have come back to visit me."

"Grandpa Sword!" Rong Rong bounced from behind Wulin and leapt into Grandpa Sword's lap.

The suddenness of her actions caught Grandpa Sword by surprise and he quickly moved his cup of tea out of the way as he received her.

Wulin and the rest of his girls sat opposite of Grandpa Sword, the sofa was large enough to fit all four of them, with Little Jing in Wulin's lap.

Seeing them sitting together, Rong Rong jumped from Grandpa Sword's lap and onto the other sofa, forcing everyone to get closer.

But they were all intimate and had nice and soft bodies, so it wasn't uncomfortable in the least.

"Wulin, thank you for giving me that divine medicine, I have finally broken through to the 97th level and I feel decades younger!"

Grandpa Sword stood and bowed to Wulin, he didn't know how much time he saved by using this medicine and it even increased his future cultivation potential.

Wulin already expected something like this to happen as he quickly said, "Grandpa Bone, we are family, there is no need to thank me for something like this. I am only doing what is right."

Hearing Wulin's words, Chen Xin's eyes squinted even more than usual as his face widened in happiness.

Nodding his head, he said, "Good! Since we are family, I won't be unfamiliar and call you Little Lin."

Wulin nodded his head in satisfaction when Rong Rong spoke up, "Grandpa Sword, these girls are also your family!"

Grandpa Sword laughed as he nodded gently, "Yes, Fengzhi spoke about all of you. My granddaughters, come and greet Grandpa."

The girls were happy to be easily accepted by Grandpa Sword as they greeted him, "Grandpa!" "Great-Grandpa!"

At this time, another black portal opened to the side, with Ning Fengzhi and Grandpa Bone walking out.

They sat down as Ning Fengzhi poured a cup of tea for himself and took a sip before looking at Wulin's group.

"It is good that you guys were wearing disguises, otherwise I wouldn't know how to deal with that Jiang Jiannan."

Wulin nodded his head, "We know what repercussions revealing our faces would have, we were cautious enough to make sure they couldn't find out."

Ning Fengzhi nodded his head silently. He was inwardly surprised by the fact that Wulin was able to defeat Jiang Jiannan on his own.

He had asked Jiang Jiannan about what happened and discovered that he had been forced back by a single person.

Granted that he was taken surprised by the appearance of the External Spirit Bone, but the power exerted by the final attack was simply too much for Jiang Jiannan to defend against.

Wulin was able to release such immense power because his meridians and pathways have been strengthened beyond the natural limit, allowing him to burst out Spirit Power at the levels of Spirit Saint and above.

"Since you guys wish to compete, you are participate using the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's spot."

After a little deliberation, Ning Fengzhi spoke again.

"But daddy! What about the team you have been cultivating? Didn't you say that you were going to participate in this year's tournament?"

Rong Rong worriedly asked, she knew Ning Fengzhi had been cultivating a team and wanted to let them participate in the coming tournament.

This was also the reason that she didn't wish to ask her father to compete, she didn't want to steal the position those people worked hard for.

Ning Fengzhi only slowly shook his head, "I don't usually send out a team, I only thought about it this time since this generation was pretty decent."

"There is no problem in them not competing, and they won't have any complaints. You can use this spot without worry."

Rong Rong felt bad, even if it didn't hold any significant meaning to Ning Fengzhi, she didn't like to intrude.

This was the result of Rong Rong's growth, although still a mischievous girl, she was innately kind and didn't hurt others.

Wulin pat her thigh gently as he focused on Ning Fengzhi, "Father-in-Law, you should know that we will be representing Shrek Academy in the tournament."

Ning Fengzhi only chuckled lightly, "That is even simpler. Yes, you are representing Shrek Academy, but you are also representing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan."

"You are all my children, the direct members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, but you were raised by Shrek Academy. It isn't a problem to represent both." He smiled.

Wulin thought about it and realised he was right, as Rong Rong's husband, and the girls being adopted by Ning Fengzhi, they were considered direct clan members.

As he said, even if they said they were representing Shrek Academy, being direct members, it showed off the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

This would only lead to more benefits, making the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan to become more popular and interest more talented into joining.

"Alright, Father-in-Law, we will participate using the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's place." Wulin accepted.

Ning Fengzhi nodded his head in satisfaction, "Good! Now, you guys should just stay here until the beginning of the tournament. Rong Rong, show them around the clan."


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Sorry for being late, had some things to do in the morning and didn't set a timer.

Chapter 97: Embarrassing Moments!

Bam! The door to their bedroom was kicked open with force.

"You guys, what are you doing! Hurry up and get ready, the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Elite Tournament is starting today!"

Ning Fengzhi yelled at the sleeping group with irritation, he had been waiting for them to get up for over an hour.

"Nnngg~ Grandpa, let me sleep for a little longer…" Still sleepy, Little Jing mumbled as she stretched her body to hug Wulin's neck.

This small movement shifted the blankets a bit, exposing her tiny bare shoulders.

"Ah!" A high pitch squeal came from a certain pink haired fairy.

"Daddy! Get out now, we are still naked! Get out!" Rong Rong used the blanket to cover her chest as she screamed at her father.

Her face was bright red with anger and embarrassment, and her crystal eyes were brimming with resentment.

Ning Fengzhi's irritation vanished as his entire body went rigid, before turning around and standing there awkwardly.

Unsure of what to do, he awkwardly said, "Uh, do your best." And closed the door before quickly returning to the dining room.

"Fengzhi, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xin saw the rigid look on Ning Fengzhi's face and couldn't help but ask.

Ning Fengzhi sat on the head chair and stiffly shook his head, "Nothing, nothing is wrong. Nothing happened."

"Didn't you just go to wake the kids up, what could traumatise you like this. Did you walk in on Little Princess cooking the rice or something?"

Gu Rong chuckled and joked when he saw the mentally dismayed expression on Ning Fengzhi's face.

However, when he said that, Ning Fengzhi's body unconsciously trembled as his pupils dilated to miniscule sizes.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong were amazed, "No way…"

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"Do your best? Do my best in what! Stupid Daddy!" Rong Rong hid her head under the pillow and screamed.

Feng Feng rolled over and hugged Rong Rong's back, giving her exposed neck a small kiss, "Let's hurry and get dressed, before he comes back."

Her face was a little red with embarrassment, she was almost seen naked by her newly adoptive father but she tried to play it off.

Rong Rong threw the pillow off as she glared at the door angrily, "If he dares to come back, I will gouge his eyes out with my Hidden Weapons!"

Little Yue and Xue Mei were also woken by Ning Fengzhi's entrance and quickly got dressed along with the other two.

On Xue Mei's neck was a sleek black choker made from a silk-like material.

It had beautiful blood red floral patterns that complimented her beautiful hair and eye colour.

During the stay at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Wulin took Xue Mei's slave choker off, much to her sadness.

To her, it was her symbol of belonging to Wulin. She didn't want to lose it, so Wulin decided to make her a choker to wear.

It fit perfectly snug on her neck, just lightly constricting her neck so she can feel the warmth of it but not enough to hinder her breathing.

After the four of them were dressed, they finally needed to get the baby octopus off Wulin and dressed.

Rong Rong smacked Little Jing's buttocks as she said, "Little Jing, time to wake up!"

However, Little Jing only ignored her and snuggled further into Wulin's neck, her head resting directly under his chin.

Rong Rong reached out to grab Little Jing, but suddenly, in a rare act of unison, her nine tails wrapped around Wulin's waist with a firm grip.

The girls tried to pull her off, but she resisted with more effort than she puts into her cultivation, "No! Daddy doesn't wake up until another half an hour!"

The husband of all these girls in question was currently sleeping like a log, even making some soft noises.

Wulin was still in the Immortal Realm, so he had no idea of the events that have been playing out.

As they tried to detach Little Jing from Wulin, his body was being used like a ragdoll, being uprooted along with Little Jing.

"How can Master still stay asleep like this!" Xue Mei said in exasperation before going behind him and holding his body down like an anchor.

"No no no no no! Just let me sleep until Daddy gets up!" Like a spoilt child, Little Jing was relentless in her pursuit for comfort.

The girls were worried that they were going to pull Wulin's head off before they can get Little Jing off.

"Little Jing, you have pushed me to the edge! Don't blame me for using my secret technique!" Rong Rong stared at Little Jing with malice.

Rong Rong raise her hand and aimed it at a certain area of Little Jing, "I learnt this technique from Brother Wulin, it is a sure kill against you!"

"Take this! A thousand years of pleasure!" Rong Rong launched her hand at Little Jing, her fist clenched except for her index and middle fingers which were erect.

Her fingers reached a certain region just below Little Jing's tails and forced their way inside.

"AWoooo!" A wild sound came out of Little Jing's mouth as her entire body froze up.

Her tails immediately stiffened like swords as they released Wulin's waist and her arm's melted like ice in the sun, allowing Xue Mei to pull Wulin free.

Feng Feng quickly picked Little Jing up and sat her on her lap, before getting a dress and sliding it over Little Jing's head.

Little Jing allowed Feng Feng to dress her as she gave Rong Rong a death glare.

Rong Rong only replied with a smug glance, as if to tell her that she was no match for her techniques.

Little Yue slid some cute patterned underwear up Little Jing's legs, finishing her dressing process.

Together, the five of them left Wulin to wake up on his own as they moved to the dining room where Ning Fengzhi and the other two were waiting.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi, Rong Rong remembered the incident from earlier and immediately took an angry countenance, making that two people.

Ning Fengzhi awkwardly looked at her while the two elders pretended as if nothing was happening.

"Where is Wulin?" Ning Fengzhi asked cautiously.

Rong Rong only glanced at Ning Fengzhi before huffing and turning her head, ignoring his words.

Xue Mei saw that she didn't answer, so she took the opportunity instead, "Master won't awaken for another 30 minutes. Once he sleeps, there is no waking him up."

Ning Fengzhi sighed in exasperation, "You guys, are you even taking the Spirit Master Tournament seriously?"

"Isn't it only the qualifying stage? The five of us could probably win it by ourselves!" Rong Rong spat out.

'She's going to be mad at me all morning, isn't she?' Ning Fengzhi thought to himself helplessly.

"Well, let's wait for Wulin to wake up first, then we can move onto other matters. For now, have some breakfast." Ning Fengzhi said.

Clapping his hands, the doors to the dining room opened as a plethora of chefs entered with some dishes in hand.

Dishes lined the entire table, which was long enough to fit 12 people. After placing all the dishes, the chefs bowed and left.

Rong Rong seemed used to it an immediately began eating, but the other girls were visibly shocked.

"Don't be shy, this is just normal for us. You will get used to it eventually, after all, you are my daughters now too." Ning Fengzhi said kindly.

None of the girls had experienced such grandiose dining before and were quite astonished that this was an everyday occurrence.

Even Xue Mei, who was from a comparatively higher ranked clan, didn't have meals like these. All meals were made by her mother, and only special occasions called for something this grand.

They hesitantly shook off their misgivings and began eating once they saw the other four acting like usual.

Half an hour later, Wulin walked in and took Little Jing's seat, placing her on his lap.

He immediately saw her small pout as he pinched her cheek, "What's wrong, did someone bully you again?"

Little Jing nodded her head strongly, "Sister Rong Rong bullied me!"

Without the slightest shred of hesitation, Little Jing accused Rong Rong of bullying her, causing Rong Rong to glare at her.

Wulin laughed as he gently caressed Little Jing's ears, "Alright, I will help you get your revenge later."

The two girl's facial expression were polar opposites right now, Little Jing was smiling brightly while Rong Rong had a dark face.

"Brother Wulin! You didn't even ask for details, you shouldn't be so impartial towards Little Jing!" Rong Rong argued.

"I don't have to ask, I am the boss. Besides, did you forget? As sisters, all of you will face punishment together." Wulin said lightly.

Like a stone statue, Little Jing turned completely rigid as her tails unconsciously curled up to protect her bottom.

The other girls also froze half-way through their meals.

The girls began to glare at Rong Rong and Little Jing, they just finished a punishment not too long ago.

"Uh… Actually, Daddy, Rong Rong didn't bully me, we are good friends." Little Jing submissively said.

However, Wulin only smiled and rubbed her head, "Don't worry. With me here, they can't bully you. I will definitely make sure you help you get revenge."

The girls looked as if they lost their appetites, but also knew they would need as much energy as possible to survive the punishment, so they ate quickly.

Seeing the grave looks on their faces, Ning Fengzhi and the Two Titled Douluo's wondered what kind of punishment Wulin gave them.

Perhaps, they had to battle him in a one versus one. As someone who can defeat a Spirit Saint, it would be hell for the girls to try fight Wulin alone.

Well, they were kind of right.

It was more of a five versus one against Wulin in a battle of endurance, and with his Phoenix Regeneration, it is impossible for him to lose.

After finished the sumptuous breakfast, Ning Fengzhi brought them to the hall where he wanted them to meet someone.

At the hall, there was a single person sitting on the sofa. It was a young man, around 24 years old.

He had pretty handsome facial features and a solid build, like a hunter. He wore pure white clothes that seemed to give him a purer feeling.

When he noticed the group arriving, he quickly stood and came forward, "Clan Master, Respected Elders, Young Miss."

He knelt in front of them, much like the rest of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan members do when meeting Ning Fengzhi and Rong Rong.

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, "Ning Yuzi, this man is Rong Rong's fiancé and these girls are my adopted daughters, I'm sure you know how to treat them."

Ning Yuzi was already in a kneeling position as he spoke once more, "Young Master, Young Misses."

Ning Fengzhi nodded his head, "You will be participating in the Spirit Master Tournament with the six of them."

"Although most of them are a decade younger than you, do not underestimate them. Wulin here is even more powerful than you." He added.

Ning Yuzi was shocked when he heard the words of Ning Fengzhi, most of these people were a decade younger than him but still stronger?

Because it came from Ning Fengzhi, Ning Yuzi didn't question it at all and nodded his head.

Ning Yuzi was an orphan adopted by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, taking on the Ning family name.

Despite being an orphan, he was not mistreated inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan but was instead nurtured greatly for his talent.

This led to Ning Yuzi being eternally grateful for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan and he swore that he would do everything for it.

Wulin looked at Ning Yuzi as he used his observation ability on him.

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Name: Ning Yuzi

Spirit Rank: 48

Spirit: Golden Lion

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'Rank 48 Spirit Ancestor, he is pretty decent.' To be able to reach this Spirit Rank at his age, he is definitely one of the more talented Spirit Masters.

Wulin gave his greetings to Ning Yuzi before turning to Ning Fengzhi, "Which place are we going to participate?"

"Naturally, as our base is so close to Heaven Dou Imperial City, we will be participating in the main arena." Ning Fengzhi spoke.

"Uncle Bone will send us into the capital. Go and get dressed into our Clan attire, then we will leave." He pulled some clothes from his Spatial item and handed them to Wulin.

Wulin took the girls back to their room and got dressed, the clothes were the same as the one Ning Yuzi was wearing.


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