Chapter 187: Breakthrough into Soul Douluo
"Haha~ I'm the first one here!"
A Soul Emperor-level Soul Master arrived at the Wind God Temple. Seeing the deserted area, he burst into laughter.
The next moment, Feng Qingcang appeared before him, warning, "This is not a place for you. Retreat immediately."
"Gudong~"
Sensing the powerful aura emanating from Feng Qingcang, the Soul Emperor swallowed hard and said, "Senior, could you please tell me what's going on here? I'm..."
"I repeat, retreat immediately, if you don't want to die!"
Before the other could finish, Feng Qingcang's eyes gleamed, and a massive amount of soul power immediately erupted, pressing down on the Soul Emperor.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the Soul Emperor felt a powerful pressure bearing down on him, bending his knees and half-kneeling on the ground.
"A late-stage Soul Douluo!"
Feeling the pressure, the Soul Emperor's heart trembled.
Titled Douluo are extremely rare in this world. Late-stage Soul Douluos are already considered the pinnacle of power, even beyond the Titled Douluos. Even the Platinum Bishops of the Spirit Hall are at this level.
Then, the Soul Emperor quickly said, "Senior, I... I understand. I'll... I'll leave now..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcang retracted his spirit power and addressed the Soul Emperor, "Don't tell anyone about what's happening here, okay? I'm doing this for your own good. Things here aren't for someone of your rank. If you insist on getting involved, you'll only end up dead."
Feng Qingcang's words were true. If the other party forced their way in, even if he could spare their life, Pidgeot wouldn't hold back.
Didn't you see how he killed even the Soul Douluo-level Xie Erxun? What about you, a mere Soul Emperor?
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior! I absolutely will not reveal what's happening here."
With that, the Soul Emperor hurriedly departed.
After the other party left, Feng Qingcang glanced at the towering pillar of cyan light and sighed, "This is already the twentieth. Mo Hui, how long will this commotion last? I hope you hurry, or we might attract a Titled Douluo."
Beneath the ruins, Mo Hui's breakthrough reached a crucial moment.
Underground, Mo Hui sat cross-legged. A thin mist swirled around him, centered in a vortex that rapidly swept toward him.
As Mo Hui continuously refined the mist, a hint of red began to linger within his inky black spirit ring.
After an unknown amount of time, the blood-red hue of Mo Hui's spirit ring grew larger and larger, until the black was almost completely absorbed by the blood-red, transforming into a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring. However, Mo Hui didn't stop after condensing the hundred-thousand-year spirit ring. The Wind God's wind energy continued to infuse his body, and he needed time to digest the energy he was receiving.
After acquiring his eighth spirit ring, Mo Hui's level, which had previously stagnated, began to rapidly advance.
Eighty-one… eighty-two… eighty-three…
It wasn't until several hours later that the Wind God's wind energy infusion finally concluded, and by then, Mo Hui had reached level eighty-four.
"Huh~"
Mo Hui exhaled a breath and opened his eyes.
"This wind energy infusion is truly a good thing. It even seems to have a much greater effect than the storm tempering during the second trial."
Feeling his body, Mo Hui spoke with some surprise.
After experiencing the baptism of wind energy, Mo Hui's body had undergone significant changes.
His body's affinity for wind energy had reached an incredible level, even controlling it had become much easier. Mo Hui then glanced around and noticed that the original Datong wind barrier had vanished, and Pidgeot was nowhere to be seen.
"Did Pidgeot leave? Watch!"
With that, a gust of wind appeared beside Mo Hui, then quickly flew towards the other side of the passage.
Soon, Mo Hui reached the hole created by Pidgeot and began to fly out.
"Beep!"
After Mo Hui flew out of the hole, Pidgeot transformed into a green light and arrived in front of Mo Hui, nuzzling his chest.
Mo Hui also skillfully patted Pidgeot's head and whispered, "Pidgeot, thank you for protecting me."
"Pee-daw!"
Upon hearing this, a delighted smile suddenly appeared on Pidgeot's face, and even his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Mo Hui, you've caused quite a stir!"
At this moment, Feng Qingcang transformed into a green shadow and flew in front of Mo Hui, smiling at him.
"Dean? Why are you here?"
Mo Hui was stunned at the sight of Feng Qingcang, but then realized that this place was not far from the Kamikaze Academy, and Feng Qingcang had naturally come to check the commotion.
Feng Qingcang rolled his eyes and said, "You've caused such a big commotion, how can I not come and see? What treasure did you obtain down there that improved you so much?"
As he spoke, Feng Qingcang looked at Mo Hui, a strange look in his eyes.
Feng Qingcang was surprised to discover that he couldn't even tell Mo Hui's level. This left only two possibilities: either Mo Hui possessed a spirit skill that could conceal his aura, or Mo Hui's level wasn't that far off from his own.
Though unbelievable, Feng Qingcang leaned more towards the latter, knowing full well that Mo Hui's personality wasn't the type to acquire a spirit skill that could conceal his presence.
Furthermore, the last time he'd seen Mo Hui, he'd already reached level 75. If he wanted to acquire a spirit skill that could conceal his aura, he'd have to break through to the Soul Douluo realm, which made the other possibility no different.
"Yeah, Mo Hui, what the hell are you doing? Why are you making such a fuss?"
The moment Feng Qingcang uttered this, Feng Xiaotian, flapping his wings, landed beside the others and curiously asked Mo Hui.
"It's not really a treasure, it's just that I found a place with dense wind energy and practiced there. While the pure wind energy below is still there, you could go down there with the dean and practice there. You should be able to reap some rewards,"
Mo Hui replied, glancing at Feng Xiaotian.
"Pure wind energy!"
Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he heard this. You know, Mo Hui's energy requirements are very high. Even Mo Hui calls it pure wind energy, so you can imagine how rich it is.
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