Just for a moment, the nine-colored glow slowly faded away, and finally completely disappeared into the altar.
The simple stone altar has returned to its previous gray and unpretentious appearance.
The vision that penetrated the sky and the earth just now was just like a dream.
Ning Rongrong slowly opened her eyes, with dots of golden light hanging on her long eyelashes.
She walked down step by step from the highest level of the altar.
Then, she looked down at her palms, which seemed to be no different from before.
But she just felt that everything was different.
There was a hint of confusion in her words.
At this time, a faint golden halo seemed to linger on the body of the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit.
“What on earth is this?”
Ning Rongrong raised her head, full of curiosity.
Ning Liu walked up to her.
"Rongrong, this is the power of faith."
"It is the cornerstone for a soul master to become a god."
Become a god?
Ning Rongrong still didn't believe it, even though this was the second time Ning Liu had discussed this topic with her.
Ning Liu nodded and explained.
"The altar just now infused you with a trace of the power of faith of the Nine-Colored Goddess."
"This power of faith is like an 'introduction'."
Ning Rongrong was a little depressed and had not yet digested this astonishing fact.
Ning Liu continued.
"Rongrong, please don't participate in the upcoming elite competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy."
Ning Rongrong was stunned.
"The place we are going to this time may be the place of trial for you to become a god."
"The ruins of the Nine-Colored Goddess."
"Dong dong dong."
A rapid knock on the door sounded at this moment, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Lee An's respectful voice came from outside the door.
Ning Liu's eyebrows raised slightly.
comes just in time.
He turned his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong beside him.
The thin aura of the power of faith, although weak, must be visible to Bibi Dong, who also has the inheritance of the gods.
Ning Liu had a thought in his mind and waved lightly towards the altar of faith in the center of the room.
The simple altar turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly, and he took it back to the system warehouse.
"Let her in."
"Meet you here."
Lee An accepted the order and retreated.
Soon, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and the door of the room was pushed open.
Bibi Dong, who was wearing a luxurious papal robe, walked in accompanied by Ju Douluo.
However, when she walked into the room and saw the two people in the room clearly, her steps stopped suddenly.
Her gaze went beyond Ning Liu and was firmly locked on Ning Rongrong.
That twelve-year-old girl obviously had only level 50 soul power, but there was something lingering in her perception...
An otherworldly atmosphere!
Between Bibi Dong’s smooth brows, a purple-black Rakshasa Demon Scythe mark appeared uncontrollably, flickering with a strange light.
The breath of God!
Although it is weak, although it is immature, it is definitely the breath of God!
Bibi Dong's heart was filled with huge waves.
How is it possible?
How could this little girl be tainted with the aura of God?
Could it be Ning Liu...
She suddenly turned her gaze back to Ning Liu.
Ning Liu had no intention of explaining, he just made a gesture of invitation.
"His Majesty the Pope, I wonder what the purpose of this visit is?"
Bibi Dong suppressed the shock in her heart and took a few steps slowly, her eyes glancing back and forth between Ning Liu and Ning Rongrong.
"Sect Master Ning, from now on, Wuhun Palace will fully cooperate with Liu Litian's actions!"
Her voice was decisive, leaving no room for maneuver.
Ning Liu smiled.
Whundian, do you want to surrender to Liulitian?
He motioned for Ning Rongrong to sit down, and he walked slowly to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong was suddenly surprised.
How could he know? !
Ning Liu continued.
"Have there been some changes now?"
"That is to support the members of the royal families of Tiandou and Xingluo, provoke their internal disputes, and then secretly cut off the wings of the seven major sects. When the time is right, they will overthrow the two empires with the power of thunder and bring the entire continent under the control of Wuhun Palace."
"Your Majesty, what I said is correct?"
What I said, right?
Bibi Dong gave a wry smile.
"Sect Leader Ning, you are really powerful, I can't hide it from you."
She admitted it frankly.
"Yes, that was my plan. Even when you promised me about Xiao Wu last time, I didn't give it up immediately."
"But now, I have given up."
Bibi Dong raised his head.
"You know, become a god!"
"Even if I have to follow in your footsteps, I will become a god as soon as possible!"
She pointed at Ning Rongrong.
"Sect Leader Ning, if you can create miracles on her, you can definitely create miracles on me!"
"I am stronger than her, and my talents and accumulation are far better than hers!"
"Even I have already started the divine test!"
"Choosing to help me with all your strength will be your most correct decision!"
Ning Liu nodded after hearing this.
"Okay."
Ning Liu changed the subject.
"Now, I have an ancient ruins here, and I'm going to explore it."
"Are you willing to go?"