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Chapter 26 - Chapter 26: A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Improved Burning Heaven Meditation Method!!!

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"Now that you are a Great Soul Master, you still have a long way to go.

This ten-thousand-year-old soul bone has a fierce and fiery nature, and should be quite compatible with your Wei family's martial soul. I give it to you today. I hope you will practice diligently and live up to my expectations, the expectations of the Wei family, and the royal family."

Xue Ye pushed the brocade box towards Wei Feng, her tone gentle but filled with unquestionable heavy expectations.

"Thank you, Grandpa, for your generous gift."

Wei Feng's face showed surprise and gratitude at the right time, and he took it respectfully.

All this was within his calculations.

Only he himself knew that the perfect leak of level 21 soul power just now was just a simulation disguised by the "Pokeball".

With the improvement of soul power.

Wei Feng's understanding of the Poké Ball became more and more profound, and he gradually developed some other small functions with the help of the Poké Ball.

For example, disguised soul power.

But it can only be a disguise, which is lower than the current soul power level.

A seven-year-old great soul master is indeed shocking.

But it was still better than being questioned further by this Soul Douluo grandfather and being forced to reveal his twin martial souls and the truly terrifying strength of a level 35 Soul Master.

It's not the time to reveal that shocking thing yet.

He used a "reasonable" defiance to cover up the truth of another "irrational" monster.

Looking at Xue Ye's relieved smile and the glimmer of understanding in her mother's eyes.

Wei Feng knew that he had taken this first step very steadily.

The carriage was covered with soft velvet carpets, which swayed slightly as the carriage moved slowly.

Isolated from the noise of the outside world, only the sound of wheels rolling over the stone slabs remains.

Xue Linglong dismissed the attendants, leaving only mother and son in the carriage.

She did not speak immediately, but looked carefully at her son who looked calm across from her with her beautiful eyes, with a hint of inquiring smile at the corner of her lips.

Just now in front of her father, she cooperated perfectly, but now she could no longer suppress her curiosity.

"Feng'er."

Her voice was soft and a little teasing.

"You hid it quite well. Even your grandfather, a Soul Douluo, was fooled by you?

Tell me quickly, how did you manage to suppress your level 35 soul power to become a level 21 Great Soul Master?

She could see clearly that the aura her father sensed, although extremely pure, was indeed at the level of a great soul master.

But compared with the true soul power in his son's body, which is far beyond the common people's cognition, it is like a stream compared to the vast ocean.

This kind of control power is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary breath-suppression methods.

Wei Feng knew that he could not hide it from his mother, who was closest to him and knew his background well.

He smiled, a smile that held a certain cunning and composure that was unbecoming of his age. He didn't answer directly, but held out his hand, palm facing upward.

With a slight movement of his mind, a ball of strange material appeared, half red and half white.

A round ball with a smooth surface and a faint glow appeared out of thin air, lying quietly in his palm, emitting an indescribable energy fluctuation that transcended the common sense of this world.

"It's not the child's fault, it's all thanks to this thing."

Wei Feng tapped the Poké Ball lightly with his fingertips.

"It's incredibly profound. Simulating and releasing specific soul power fluctuations is only the most basic of its applications."

Wei Feng spoke in a calm tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter:

"I only need to set the level and attributes of the soul power I want to display in advance, and it will automatically adjust the outward aura for me, simulating it vividly. Unless someone's spiritual power far exceeds mine and forcibly invades my body to carefully examine it, it will be impossible to detect any clues.

Grandpa...he naturally trusts his own perception, and he trusts me, his grandson whom he is meeting for the first time, even more, so he naturally wouldn't do that."

Xue Linglong's eyes lit up, and she stared at the strange Poké Ball in her son's hand with interest.

Wei Feng's two Poké Balls.

In Wei Feng's view, it was a gift that came with the awakening of his twin fire dragon martial spirits.

But he didn't expect that as his soul power improved, his control over the Poké Ball would become stronger and stronger.

I didn't expect the Poké Ball to have so many functions.

Xue Linglong extended her slender fingers and gently touched the cool surface of the Poké Ball. Feeling the strange energy contained within, she couldn't help but smile:

"I see. You have more and more secrets, kid. But this saves me a lot of trouble."

She withdrew her hand, her smile widening.

If the emperor knew that Wei Feng was already a Soul Master at the age of seven, and his twin martial souls had begun to evolve.

I'm afraid it's not just a matter of rewarding a soul bone. The entire royal family and even the entire Tiandou City will be in an uproar.

Before truly growing up, being too sharp can sometimes be a curse rather than a blessing.

Wei Feng put away the Poké Ball and nodded:

"A tree that stands out in the forest will eventually be destroyed by the wind. The way it is now is just right."

The carriage continued to move steadily towards the mansion. Inside the carriage, the mother and son smiled knowingly.

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the Wei Mansion.

As Wei Feng and his mother stepped into the mansion, they felt a hot and majestic aura vaguely enveloping the surroundings. It was the unique sense of territory belonging to a Titled Douluo.

Obviously, Grandpa Wei Zhenshan has been waiting for them to come back.

Sure enough, Wei Zhenshan was sitting upright in the study. When he saw the two of them come in, he immediately looked over with a questioning look.

Xue Linglong briefly recounted what had happened in the palace.

When it was mentioned that Wei Feng used the strange "Pokeball" to simulate the twenty-level soul power, which even deceived Emperor Xue Ye's perception.

A hint of surprise flashed across Wei Zhenshan's eyes, which seemed to be dancing with flames.

"Can it even deceive the perception of a Soul Douluo? Good boy, your treasure is truly extraordinary!"

Wei Zhenshan stroked his beard, his voice loud and full of emotion.

He knew better than anyone how important hiding one's true cultivation level was at a critical moment.

Upon hearing this, Wei Feng smiled slightly, and very naturally took out another Poké Ball of similar style and also glowing from his arms, and handed it to Wei Zhenshan.

"Grandpa, take this one. It might be of some use to you."

This Poké Ball was given to Wei Long before.

However, Wei Long has already gone to the sect's headquarters.

I practiced with the Poké Ball for a week.

Wei Feng felt that the time was about right.

And Wei Long these days.

These are two soul bone skills obtained after honing and refining two ten-thousand-year soul bones.

Become familiar with, understand, and thoroughly integrate these two soul bone techniques into your own combat habits.

When Wei Long comes back later, if you need it, you can ask Grandpa Wei Zhenshan for it.

Wei Zhenshan was slightly startled, but he didn't refuse and reached out to take it.

The Poké Ball felt slightly cool to the touch, and the peculiar material and the faintly visible mysterious patterns on it immediately attracted all his attention.

With his Titled Douluo's cultivation and mental strength, he could more clearly feel the indescribable rules and rhythms contained therein.

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