Traveling into Douluo and becoming the assistant king, leading his fans to rebel

"boom!"

Ning Ling could feel that the entire sea of ​​​​spirituality was shaking, and the barrier in front of her seemed indestructible. No matter how Ning Ling urged his mental power, he could not enter.

"Sure enough, even if Tang San's consciousness dissipated, his remaining divine power would prevent others from interfering with his original plan." Ning Ling pondered. Looking at the miserable appearance of the girl in front of him, Ning Ling's eyes were firm.

"Don't try to stop me with a mere rootless divine power!" Ning Ling shouted and took the initiative to draw the divine power into his body.

In an instant, Ning Ling felt as if her soul was tied to the edge of the sea. The surging waves kept washing over her soul, and she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Damn, Tang San, you were really born. I could barely endure the pain. How could a six-year-old child survive for so long?

Ning Ling greeted Tang San in her heart while forcing herself to move forward.

Because this time it was not destruction but integration, Ning Ling successfully entered the light curtain. The power of the sea god washed Ning Ling's soul all the time. Ning Ling walked towards Wang Dong with difficulty, and the butterfly jade pendant in her hand gradually emitted a dazzling light.

"Wang Dong! It's time to wake up! You are Tang Wutong, but you are also Wang Dong!" Ning Ling put the jade pendant into the arms of the curled up Wang Dong and called loudly in her ear.

"Me? Tang Wutong? Wang Dong?"

Ning Ling's eyes lit up as she heard the girl's murmur and she continued, "Besides your biological father, you still have us! Xiao Xiao, Di Xinglin, Huo Yuhao, and me, Ning Ling. We will fight against injustice together. We will live out our own legend together. Wang Dong! It's time for you to wake up!"

“Di Xinglin, Huo Yuhao, Ning Ling, Xiao Xiao?”

"I am... Wang Dong?"

The butterfly jade pendant turned into a real butterfly and flew towards Wang Dong, then turned into beams of light and merged into Wang Dong's forehead.

The darkness of the whole world dissipated, and the blue-pink light ball emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the world. Ning Ling squinted her eyes because of the flash, and saw the girl's originally curled up body stretched out, and her stunning face was heart-warming.

The girl's voice came from the pale blue eyes showing emotion and smile.

"Thank you, Sister Ning Ling, I, I found myself!"

With a pair of beautiful wings spread, Wang Dong flew up gracefully, surrounded by countless goddess butterflies of light, like the crowning of an emperor.

"Let's go together!" Wang Dong took Ning Ling's hand. Ning Ling was a little surprised, but obeyed Wang Dong's action.

The two girls danced together, and the golden-blue power of the sea god poured down from the sky, covering the two of them.

"This is the divine power he left for me to evolve my martial soul, but it requires a condition to be unlocked, like pure dragon blood? But it doesn't matter now. Now that his consciousness has dissipated, I can control it at will." Wang Dong explained, and then the two of them immersed themselves in the blue ocean together, greedily devouring the pure divine power.

In the outside world, strands of silk threads appeared on Ning Ling and Wang Dong’s bodies, but Ning Ling’s was blue and Wang Dong’s was golden. When Huo Yuhao and Di Xinglin sensed that their martial spirits were evolving, they moved a bed over, let Ning Ling lie down, and then stood guard outside the door.

The next day, Ning Ling woke up slowly. Feeling the changes in her martial soul, Ning Ling was pleasantly surprised. The Sea God's soul power itself has water attributes. After absorbing the Sea God's power, her Spiritual Sea Mermaid martial soul successfully broke through to the ultimate water quality. Now her second martial soul should be called Tianchi Sea Emperor, a true ultimate martial soul!

Ning Ling got up from the bed and looked at Wang Dong, only to see a young girl with waist-length hair lying quietly on the bed, like a princess in a fairy tale, about to bloom, so beautiful that she could shame the moon.

"It seems that Wang Dong has emerged from the cocoon and is reborn." Looking at Wang Dong's current female appearance, Ning Ling sighed. Now that she is out of Tang San's control, she will no longer be forced to become a tomboy. From now on, Wang Dong can decide what to do by herself.

"Hmm..." Wang Dong opened his eyes sleepily, his pale blue eyes still a little confused. Ning Ling saw Wang Dong wake up and said with a smile, "Wang Dong, it's time to get up. Xiao Xiao is worried about you."

Wang Dong's cheeks blushed when he heard this. He stood up from the bed and asked Ning Ling, "Sister Ning Ling, has your martial spirit evolved?"

Ning Ling nodded, "The second martial soul has evolved to the ultimate water."

Wang Dong also said proudly, "My Goddess of Light Butterfly has also evolved to the Ultimate Light! Now I should call it the Holy Light Emperor Butterfly!"

"Sister Ning Ling, Wang Dong, you are awake!" Huo Yuhao said happily after hearing the voices in the room and pushed open the door. When he saw Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao was obviously stunned.

“Puchi, Yuhao, your reaction arc is really long. When will the Goddess of Light Butterfly appear on a boy? Before, Wang Dong only dressed as a man because of Tang San’s order.” Ning Ling looked at Huo Yuhao’s silly appearance and laughed mercilessly.

"Yeah." Di Xinglin walked in and nodded in agreement.

Huo Yuhao was slightly embarrassed. “Am I the only one who doesn’t know?” Ning Ling shook her head. “There’s also Xiao Xiao.”

When Wang Dong mentioned Xiao Xiao's name, his eyes showed mixed emotions, and he finally sighed helplessly.

"Wang Dong, do you still remember what I said, live out our own legend, don't care about what others think, and follow your own heart." Ning Ling said deeply when she saw Wang Dong's expression.

"Yeah, I know." Wang Dong replied sullenly. Ning Ling shook her head. They had to solve their own problems.

"Since Wang Dong is awake, let's go find Teacher Wang Yan as soon as possible, otherwise Teacher Wang Yan will have to go through the withdrawal procedures." Huo Yuhao saw that Wang Dong had woken up, so there were exactly seven candidates who could participate in the competition.

"Okay." Ning Ling said, and the four of them went to Wang Yan's office together.

"Teacher Wang Yan, I'm Ning Ling." Ning Ling knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Wang Yan's haggard voice came.

The four entered Wang Yan's room and saw Wang Yan writing something on the desk. Wang Yan looked up and saw Wang Dong.

"Wang Dong? You're not dressing as a man anymore?" As a master of theory, Wang Yan certainly knew Wang Dong's real gender, but he was still stunned when he saw Wang Dong's beautiful female face.

"No. By the way, Teacher Wang Yan, we came here to tell you that we can participate in the competition." Wang Dong shook his head and then said.

Wang Yan was listless and said in a frustrated tone, "We got news from the school that Xiao Tao and the others were seriously injured. Even a Titled Douluo would need more than half a year to heal them. This means that they can't possibly come to participate in the competition, and the academy doesn't have any intention of supporting them. How can we fight without even a Soul King?"

Ning Ling looked calm, "Leave it to us. In the first match, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Mu Beibei, and Xu Sanshi don't need to play. Huo Yuhao, Di Xinglin and I are enough. We will play together after the others have adjusted their conditions."

Ning Ling knew that Moon must know what happened, but since he chose not to support her, he just wanted to see the strength of Ning Ling and others, or to have Ning Ling be blamed for the interruption of Shrek's honor. Of course, on the other hand, if Ning Ling led the team to victory, Shrek would owe Ning Ling a favor. In short, this was another game, and Ning Ling was happy to participate. She believed in her and her companions.

"The first battle, three vs seven, I will show the indomitable momentum of a top genius!"