Chapter 126 Dream of the Mortal World! Chapter 126 Dream of the Mortal World!
As the words fell, the ground seemed to tremble, and a magnificent, bright light erupted from the brother and sister who had merged into one.
Xiao Hongchen's Three-Legged Golden Toad Martial Soul and Meng Hongchen's Crimson-Eyed Ice Toad Martial Soul, before everyone's astonished gazes, created a gigantic toad.
Its light was dazzling, and the metal rings, resembling sculptures, were engraved with mysterious patterns. When the toad remained still, sharp dual-attribute energy waves swirled around it, and a thin mist permeated the air.
Its aura surged like a cascading waterfall, reaching the Soul Saint level, yet its appearance was not as enormous as Susanoo.
The arena fell silent except for the toad's breathing.
"Croak!"
The silence was broken by a strange cry. The Ice-Fire Toad's gills swelled like two large drums, and then it opened its mouth, spewing out a stream of red and white smoke that broke through air resistance, carrying both icy and scorching heat, directly towards its target, Han Yu.
"This must be your last trump card,"
Han Yu's voice pierced the ensuing silence. He stood at the heart of Susanoo, his eyes as cold as glaciers as he stared at the oncoming mist of ice and fire.
The surrounding air seemed frozen by this indifference, even time slowed down.
"Ice, I rule!"
A clear, jade-like female voice echoed from the sky, as if descending from the heavens, utterly chilling.
As the voice faded, the phantom of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion appeared and disappeared, appearing behind Susanoo.
Its image was noble yet aloof, inspiring awe.
Susanoo was instantly covered in a layer of ice crystals, its entire body taking on a mysterious purplish-white hue under the icy aura, displaying supreme majesty. The
ice-crystal-colored longsword in its hand appeared even sharper in the cold air, its blade emitting a faint purple light, its aura capable of tearing through anything, inspiring fear.
"Secret Technique: Draw Sword Slash!"
"Gana!"
Susanoo swung its long sword, unleashing an astonishing ten-meter-long sword aura in an instant. The sword aura was so fast that it almost instantly tore through the sky, leaving behind a series of dazzling trails.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Everything nearby seemed to freeze in that instant. The incredibly sharp sword aura easily pierced through the oncoming red and white mist, turning the mist into countless tiny ice crystals that fell silently to the ground like drifting snowflakes. The
sword aura's momentum did not diminish at all, carrying unparalleled chill and oppression as it heavily struck the Ice-Fire Toad's body.
Boom!
A deafening roar that shattered the heavens and the earth was heard.
"Croak! Croak!"
The Ice-Fire Toad let out a horrifying scream, a sound that shook the soul and sent chills down one's spine.
Then, its body twisted and deformed in agony, transforming into two blurry human figures.
It was Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, the two siblings, their faces as pale as paper, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of their mouths, revealing their extreme weakness.
Xiao Hongchen's eyes were filled with disbelief, and he couldn't help but think to himself, "How can we compete like this? Our Martial Soul Fusion Technique can't even beat
'Ultimate Ice'."
"We've lost,"
Meng Hongchen said with difficulty, her voice filled with helplessness and despair.
As soon as she finished speaking, she and Xiao Hongchen lost consciousness, collapsing forlornly onto the arena.
Whoosh!
With Susanoo's earth-shattering sword strike, the audience below erupted in uproar.
On the city wall, Xu Jiawei's pupils contracted, muttering,
"I didn't expect the Sun Moon Team to have a hidden Martial Soul Fusion Technique. If Han Yu hadn't been so strong, they probably wouldn't have revealed it so easily."
"And Han Yu's surprises are just too great. At this age, with this kind of strength..."
"The future of Douluo Continent is probably his."
Xu Jiawei looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with complex emotions, as if he could already see the scene ten years later.
Then, he chuckled self-deprecatingly:
"I wonder when our Star Luo Empire will produce such a genius?"
"The Sun Moon Empire is becoming increasingly rampant; I'm afraid war will break out in a few years."
With the fall of Xiao Hongchen and his sister, as well as Ma Rulong, the Sun Moon team was powerless to resist the onslaught of Han Yu and the others. After
holding out for a while, they all succumbed to defeat.
Dai Hao's eyes were filled with shock, then he said in a deep voice:
"Zheng Tian Academy versus Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, team victory!"
"The individual elimination rounds will begin next. Please rest for a quarter of an hour before sending out your team members."
Upon hearing this, the teacher in charge of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy team gave a bitter smile.
Individual elimination rounds?
How can they fight like this?
Relying on those reserve team members?
After this team battle, Ma Rulong's soul power was exhausted, and he was now unconscious.
The same was true for Xiao Hongchen and his sister. Although the others were in better condition, they were simply no match for him.
Taking a deep breath, the teacher in charge, though unwilling, had no choice but to do so.
"I, on behalf of Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, forfeit the individual elimination rounds!"
Whoosh!
As he finished speaking, the audience erupted in excitement.
They hadn't expected the Sun and Moon team to surrender.
They were planning to watch more, but the finals were even shorter than usual.
Yet, the ticket price had more than doubled.
Dai Hao ignored the audience's emotions, looked at the team leader, and said in a deep voice:
"Are you sure?"
"If it's confirmed, it means Zheng Tian Academy has won two matches and will be the champion of this year's competition."
"I'm sure!"
The team leader was also at a loss; what could he do if he wasn't sure?
Did he expect them to fight with their injuries?
This was just a competition, after all, and Xiao Hongchen and the others were important figures in the future.
A mere champion couldn't compare to them.
Dai Hao took a deep breath: "Alright, I announce that the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy forfeits the individual competition."
"The entire competition of this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament is now over. The final champion is the Zheng Tian Academy team."
"The Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy is the runner-up."
The next moment, Long Aotian and the others surrounded Han Yu.
"Boss, Young Sect Master, Han Yu, Junior Brother!"
"We are the champions!!!"
Various titles rang out simultaneously.
Everyone's face was filled with excited smiles.
Clearly, this honor was extremely important to them.
The cheers reached their peak with his announcement, and the entire Star Luo Square instantly erupted in cheers.
Even atop the imperial city walls, many princes and ministers of the Star Luo Empire couldn't help but shout.
At this moment, regardless of who won, as long as it wasn't the Sun Moon Empire, they were willing to offer their cheers.
Xu Jiawei's face was also affected, flushed slightly, his fists clenched tightly beneath his robes, clearly showing his intense excitement.
Once upon a time, in his youth, he had also dreamed of standing on such a stage and ultimately winning the championship.
This wasn't just a competition; it was establishing the top strength of the younger generation.
It was a symbol of honor!!!
"Damn, not bad at all."
Xu Jiujiu's pretty face was slightly red, her body trembling slightly, her eyes slightly unfocused as she looked at Han Yu, who was surrounded by the crowd.
Her fair hands, hidden beneath her dress, were clenched into fists; she also seemed extremely excited.
The entire Star Luo Square had become a boiling sea.
Because the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy had suffered too many losses, the awards ceremony would be held tomorrow.
After the competition, everyone returned to their hotels.
Everyone had expended a lot of energy today, so they went back to their rooms to recover their soul power.
"Phew—!"
"It's finally over!"
Han Yu felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from his heart, and he felt incredibly refreshed. He
lazily lay on the soft bed.
At this moment, he didn't want to do anything; he just wanted to lie there quietly.
But someone wouldn't let him have his way.
*Knock knock!
* A knock sounded at the door.
Han Yu opened the door and her eyes widened in slight surprise.
Standing outside was a pale-faced girl—none other than Meng Hongchen.
"Han Yu, my name is Meng Hongchen. We've competed before."
Meng Hongchen seemed a little nervous, her small, white hands fidgeting nervously, as if trying to calm her inner turmoil.
"Yes, I know you. But what brings you here?"
"It seems your injuries haven't healed yet."
Han Yu was puzzled. She had assumed it was Lan Luoluo or the others, but it turned out to be Meng Hongchen.
After a moment's thought, Han Yu understood.
They lived on the same floor, so finding someone was easy; a little inquiry would suffice. She
just didn't know what Meng Hongchen wanted, considering they were, on the surface, enemies.
"Aren't you going to invite me in? Are we just going to talk here?"
Meng Hongchen looked around, seemingly worried about being discovered.
"Um, then come in,"
Han Yu stepped aside, gesturing for her to enter.
"Thank you,"
Meng Hongchen replied softly, then entered Han Yu's room.
The room was very clean. She casually sat on a stool, her legs tightly closed, her small hands resting on her white school uniform skirt.
"So, what brings you here?"
Han Yu brought two drinks, handing one to Meng Hongchen.
"Thank you,"
Meng Hongchen said shyly, taking the drink.
"Well, it's nothing really, I just wanted to get to know you."
Han Yu was slightly taken aback:
"Just like that?"
"Yes,"
Meng Hongchen said in a barely audible voice.
"Well, now that we've met, you can go,"
Han Yu said tentatively, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"Ah!"
Meng Hongchen's face stiffened, inwardly blaming herself for being so timid.
She was leaving after the Soul Master Competition.
She wanted to take this opportunity to formally get to know Han Yu, hoping to leave an impression on him.
After all, he was the first boy she had ever been attracted to.
"Actually, I'd like to invite you to visit our Sun Moon Empire."
Meng Hongchen blushed slightly, then gritted her teeth and extended the invitation to Han Yu.
"What's so fun about your Sun Moon Empire?"
"You wouldn't expect me to learn how to use soul tools, would you?"
Han Yu's lips curled into a joking tone.
Unexpectedly, Meng Hongchen nodded, then pulled a badge engraved with the image of a Crimson-Eyed Ice Toad from her robes and handed it to him.
"This is my token. If you're willing to come to the Sun Moon Empire, take this to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to find me."
"Whatever you want to learn, I can teach you."
"I can take you to learn anything."
"Even the methods for making advanced soul tools in the Mingde Hall."
Seemingly afraid Han Yu would refuse, Meng Hongchen quickly stated her terms.
"I don't quite understand. We don't seem to know each other that well, so why are you offering such generous terms?"
"With these terms, recruiting a level seven Soul Master would be easy,
wouldn't it?" "I'm just a lowly Soul Venerable."
Han Yu's eyes crinkled with amusement. Since this girl wasn't willing to tell the truth, he'd tease her a bit.
"I... I have high hopes for you."
"You even defeated our Martial Soul Fusion Technique, which is enough to prove your exceptional talent."
Meng Hongchen grew anxious; Han Yu didn't seem interested.
"Is that so?"
"Yes."
"Do you know I'm from the Heavenly Soul Empire? I could never join your Sun Moon Empire."
Han Yu's eyes narrowed, and he said seriously.
"It's alright. As long as you're willing to come, I can persuade my grandfather."
"After all, knowledge knows no borders."
Hearing this, Han Yu shook his head and smiled. This girl was too naive.
Her thoughts were pure; if Han Yu agreed to go to the Sun Moon Empire, she would let him learn Soul Tools.
But her naivety didn't mean the people behind her thought the same way.
Han Yu was certain that if she agreed to Meng Hongchen's offer and then openly went to the Sun Moon Empire,
she wouldn't learn anything truly useful, and she might even become a target. As for who it was... Han Yu wouldn't say.
"What should I do? Why hasn't he agreed yet? I've already offered such good terms."
"If my brother finds out, he'll call me a spendthrift!"
Meng Hongchen's heart was pounding like a deer.
"Alright, I know what you mean. Don't try to use any other excuses."
"Then I, Han Yu, will accept you as my friend."
Han Yu smiled, deciding not to tease the seemingly silly girl any longer.
He subconsciously touched her head, which had snow-white hair. *
Whoosh!
* Meng Hongchen's pretty face flushed instantly, as if a white mist was rising above her head.
"Uh, sorry, it's a habit."
Han Yu's lips twitched slightly. Why couldn't he control himself? He had just touched Meng Hongchen as if she were Hyotei.
"It's okay."
"If you want to touch her..."
"I don't mind."
Meng Hongchen raised her head slightly, her red eyes fixed on the large hand that had left her head.
"Uh, it's getting late, and you're still injured. Why don't you go back first?"
"I've accepted the gift. I'll come to the Sun Moon Empire to find you when I have the chance."
The atmosphere seemed a little awkward, and Han Yu quickly changed the subject.
"Pfft!"
Meng Hongchen smiled sweetly. She hadn't expected the usually cold Han Yu to be so clumsy with girls.
Actually, what she didn't know was that this was just the surface she saw.
Han Yu was far more unpredictable than she had imagined; it was just that the two of them weren't familiar with each other yet.
Years later, Meng Hongchen couldn't help but sigh, "I was too naive back then.
" (End of Chapter)
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After seeing Meng Hongchen off, Han Yu entered a state of cultivation.
A faint azure light flowed continuously within his body.
Although his soul power had reached a bottleneck during this period, there was still room for improvement.
With the month of competition and his previous accumulation, Han Yu felt that as long as he absorbed the soul ring,
he would definitely be able to break through to level 43 or even higher.
"Now that the competition is over, I need to go back and go into seclusion to absorb Xue Di's soul ring and seal her within my body."
"But I haven't told Bing Di about this yet."
"She only sensed that the aura within that 100,000-year-old embryo was familiar."
"But she doesn't know that the person inside is Xue Di."
"And I still need to defeat Bing Di first; the current progress is no different from after obtaining her."
"At this rate, when will I reach 100% fusion?"
"But this little loli doesn't seem to like men; it's a bit of a headache."
Han Yu pondered quietly, unable to find a good solution.
Helpless, he could only call Lan Luoluo over to play games with him.
"Han Yu, I'm here."
Lan Luoluo entered Han Yu's room with a look of surprise.
Han Yu immediately stood up when he saw Lan Luoluo's delicate body, barely covered by a thin veil.
"Come, Luoluo, sit down."
He then picked Lan Luoluo up and tossed her onto the bed, expertly peeling away her skin.
Lan Luoluo's body trembled slightly, but she didn't resist, collapsing weakly onto the bed.
Her pretty face was slightly flushed, and a deeply hidden expectation and desire flashed in her eyes.
Time passed quickly. Han Yu turned his head slightly, looking at Lan Luoluo, who was now curled up to one side, revealing only her smooth, beautiful back.
A slight smile appeared on his lips. He had to admit that although Lan Luoluo's appearance wasn't exceptional,
her figure, combined with her vitality, was undeniably captivating.
"Han Yu."
Just then, Lan Luoluo suddenly turned around.
Seemingly regaining some strength, she gently wrapped her small hands around his neck and said in a sweet breath,
"I want to try your genjutsu, Tsukuyomi." "I've
heard it contains boundless power."
Han Yu was slightly taken aback, then his gaze turned strange.
Can my Mangekyou Sharingan be used like this?
Fortunately, with the existence of the Life Gold, his eye power can be restored.
Since Lan Luoluo had a request, Han Yu could only grant it.
Tsukuyomi could construct any illusion Han Yu desired at will, and it would be incredibly realistic.
What he did in the Tsukuyomi space would be clearly reflected in his real body.
The thrill of that was exhilarating to even think about.
A crimson light flashed in his eyes.
After a flash of light, Han Yu and Lan Luoluo instantly appeared high in the sky, standing on wondrous white clouds in the void.
The blue sky was clear, the white clouds were fluffy, and the songs of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the distance made this place seem like a fairyland.
Below, the earth was covered with thick, lush green vegetation, vibrant and full of life, a scene that perfectly captured the essence of spring.
"How did we suddenly appear in the air?"
Lan Luoluo exclaimed in surprise. She looked around, then touched the soft white clouds beneath her feet, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"This is an illusionary space I created using my mental power. Everything here is incredibly real, even the sensations feel almost tangible,"
Han Yu explained quietly, raising an eyebrow at Lan Luoluo's curious expression.
"Didn't you say you really wanted to try this strange experience?"
Han Yu's tone held a hint of amusement.
"Well, now I can only try my best to satisfy your curiosity."
Han Yu said, a faint smile playing on his lips.
He observed Lan Luoluo's reaction to this strange scene with a mischievous grin, noticing her shining eyes, seemingly quite satisfied with this illusionary world.
"Aren't there even any rooms or anything here?"
Lan Luoluo looked around, asking with some confusion, clearly still a little unaccustomed to being in the air.
"How are we supposed to play in this ethereal sky?"
Her voice held a hint of doubt, clearly not yet fully immersed in the scene.
Han Yu paused, a strange smile spreading across his face.
"Isn't it better high in the sky? It's secluded and quiet here, and more importantly, no one can disturb us."
He slowly approached Lan Luoluo, his gaze deep, seemingly trying to completely envelop her.
Lan Luoluo felt Han Yu's approach, her heart pounding. She looked up at him nervously.
"Ah—!"
Her voice held a mixture of surprise and excitement, as if she were eagerly anticipating what was to come.
However, this strange journey soon came to an end.
After the illusion dissipated, Han Yu looked quite satisfied. He stood up triumphantly, slowly straightening his clothes, proud of his power.
Lan Luoluo, however, looked somewhat disheveled. Her face was slightly flushed, and her muscles seemed to be trembling involuntarily.
Clearly, the experience had been incredibly impactful for her.
Her eyes were somewhat vacant, as if she were still immersed in the wondrous world created by the illusion.
Her mind seemed to be under immense pressure; these three days had undoubtedly been a tremendous challenge for her.
Despite the immense mental pressure she endured in Han Yu's constantly shifting illusionary environment, Lan Luoluo persevered to the end.
It seemed Lan Luoluo had no problems in this regard; her performance was unexpectedly strong.
However, Lan Susu's situation appeared much more troublesome.
Just then, Yu Mengdi's hurried voice rang out, "Han Yu!"
Hearing this, Han Yu frowned slightly, quickly pulling himself out of the illusionary space and heading towards the door. He
gently pushed open the door. "What happened?"
he asked, his tone full of questions, clearly confused by Yu Mengdi's sudden cry for help.
Yu Mengdi didn't offer much explanation, but simply reached out and tightly grasped Han Yu's arm.
"There's no time to explain, come with me,"
she said anxiously, pulling Han Yu hurriedly towards Lan Susu's room.
Upon reaching the door, they realized the situation was indeed extremely urgent.
Lan Susu was foaming at the mouth, her eyes glazed over, her body trembling uncontrollably, resembling a victim of a curse.
Lan Susu's body was convulsing violently, her eyes rolled back, her condition appearing critical.
A strange smell permeated the room, making Han Yu's gaze become odd.
He hadn't expected Lan Susu's reaction to be so strong; truly, they were sisters.
Yu Mengdi stood by, helplessly watching Lan Susu, unsure of what to do, feeling a wave of helplessness and panic.
Han Yu, however, appeared unusually calm, his gaze deep and strange.
He slowly approached the trembling Lan Susu, gently pressing her violently shaking body, attempting to soothe her.
Then, to Yu Mengdi's astonishment, Han Yu suddenly raised his hand and slapped Lan Susu's rather firm, round buttocks.
"Why did you hit Susu?"
Yu Mengdi was utterly astonished, not understanding Han Yu's intentions.
"Hmph—!"
Lan Susu's body suddenly stiffened, her legs stretched straight out, and then she stopped trembling and lay calmly on the bed.
Everything seemed to have returned to normal, except that the peculiar smell in the air was even stronger.
"Alright, she's fine now, she just needs a rest."
After Han Yu left, Lan Susu's eyes were filled with complex emotions—anger, shame, helplessness, and resentment all combined.
The next day,
the awards ceremony was held as scheduled.
After Xu Jiawei offered a few words of encouragement, he took Lang Ya to collect the prizes for the competition.
The rewards were quite generous for most people:
three ten-thousand-year soul bones and a million gold soul coins.
Lang Ya was overjoyed after receiving the rewards; it was practically free.
Seeing Lang Ya's expression, Du Busi was immediately furious:
"Enough already! A few soul bones and you're this happy?"
"Anyone who didn't know better would think I, the sect leader, was mistreating you."
Hearing this, Lang Ya smiled awkwardly:
"Sect leader, this is free, there's no reason not to be happy."
"How should we divide these soul bones?"
Lang Ya was momentarily at a loss. There were seven contestants, but only three soul bones, which wasn't enough no matter how they were distributed.
"Senior Lang Ya, we two don't need any more. We're already satisfied with winning the championship,"
Ye Wuqing wisely stepped forward. The two of them were essentially just there for show.
Whether they were there or not, Han Yu and the others could win the championship.
It wasn't appropriate to shamelessly ask for soul bones.
"Since that's the case, then how about this?"
"Lang Ya, give them some gold soul coins, and then put the soul bones in the sect's warehouse. These few soul bones aren't very suitable for them."
"I will personally match them with a few more later."
Du Busi waved his hand, deciding the fate of the soul bones, considering the future of the sect.
Although Lan Susu and Yuan Gungun's talents weren't as good as Han Yu's, they could still become pillars of the sect in the future.
Therefore, their soul bones couldn't be given carelessly.
They didn't have any for now, but they absolutely couldn't be too bad.
As for Long Aotian, before Han Yu appeared, he was being groomed as the successor.
Therefore, he wasn't given any inferior soul bones either.
Furthermore, he was also very arrogant, so naturally he looked down on ordinary soul bones.
Therefore, among everyone present, neither Han Yu nor Long Aotian had a soul bone.
No, Han Yu still had a soul bone of the Ice Jade Scorpion.
"Alright, you can all disperse."
"Han Yu and I still have things to do."
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White Tiger Duke's Mansion.
At this moment, the entire mansion was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
There was no other reason than that White Tiger Duke Dai Hao, who had been guarding the border for many years, would be staying at the mansion for a few days.
"Xiao Cui, has the Duke returned?"
A woman who looked to be about thirty years old and still had a charming appearance asked softly.
The woman was the White Tiger Duke's First Wife, Dai Hao's legal wife.
A maid in front of her said nervously:
"Madam, His Excellency the Duke has just returned to the mansion and should be taking a bath now."
"Good, give the order to have the kitchen prepare a few more dishes that the Duke likes. I want to have a few drinks with the Duke tonight."
Hearing that Dai Hao had returned, the White Tiger Lady seemed very happy and took various precious powders to apply to her face.
As the eldest wife of royalty, her temperament was naturally excellent, and after years of maintenance (this is set in the Xu family),
her skin was also very delicate, making her look like a young woman
in her late teens. A luxurious dress adorned her mature and graceful figure, adding an extra touch of allure.
In the living room,
having just finished bathing and donning casual clothes, Dai Hao surveyed his surroundings, a hint of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.
"It's been so long since I've been back."
"Your Grace, Shrek Academy has been eliminated in the top eight. The eldest son will return to the family in a few days to accompany you to the border,"
a general in armor said, bowing respectfully beside him.
"Yue Heng?"
"Very well, then let's wait for him to return and set off together."
Dai Hao was quite satisfied with his eldest son.
Compared to his younger son, Dai Huabin, although his talent was slightly less, his steady temperament made him very suitable to inherit the future title of Duke of White Tiger.
Although he preferred the exceptionally talented Dai Huabin, his personality was too violent, and his intelligence wasn't very high.
This responsibility doesn't seem quite right for him.
Just as Dai Hao was filled with sighs, Madam White Tiger gracefully approached, her red lips slightly parted, letting out a soft exclamation.
"Brother Hao, I've already instructed the servants to prepare a welcome feast for you."
"Today, we should have a proper get-together."
Looking at Madam White Tiger approaching, Dai Hao's brows furrowed subconsciously.
To be honest, there was no affection between the two; they were only together because of Xu Jiawei's matchmaking.
Although they had two sons, it was merely a matter of male impulse.
Over the years, they had developed a slight sense of mutual support.
While he guarded the frontier, Madam White Tiger managed the household impeccably, their cooperation being remarkably seamless.
For so many years, Madam White Tiger had lived alone, finding only fleeting joy in their annual small gatherings.
As for the so-called noblewoman's inability to bear loneliness and her infidelity, it was completely unacceptable to Dai Hao.
Both of his sons possessed the White Tiger Martial Soul, enough to prove the First Madam's loyalty.
In this respect, Dai Hao had inherited the family's perfect tradition, keeping his woman firmly under his control.
A smile appeared on Dai Hao's face: "Madam, thank you for your hard work."
"I've been stationed on the frontier for many years, and thanks to your care of the affairs of the manor, nothing has gone wrong. Thank you for your hard work."
"Brother Hao, this is nothing compared to my husband guarding the frontier."
The First Madam, receiving Dai Hao's praise, felt as if she had eaten honey.
Looking at the mature man before her, her body trembled slightly involuntarily, a strange light flashing in her eyes.
The stream hadn't been irrigated for a long time and desperately needed a downpour.
Dai Hao, seeing the First Madam's gaze, understood her meaning perfectly, and laughed loudly.
He put his arm around her graceful waist and was about to lead her inside.
Just then, a loud shout echoed throughout the entire White Tiger Duke's manor.
"Dai Hao, you get the hell out here!"
(End of Chapter)
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An inexplicable silence suddenly descended upon the magnificent mansion of the White Tiger Duke. Even the wind chimes in the most ordinary Fengling Courtyard seemed to hold their breath, remaining silent.
Dai Hao's forehead muscles tensed, and his previously joyful eyes instantly clouded with anger. His pleasant expectations were ruthlessly shattered. His angry
voice echoed in the wide front courtyard:
"Who dares to cause trouble in my White Tiger Duke's mansion!" His
voice reverberated through the layers of bluestone corridors, and nine agile and lustrous soul rings slowly rose from beneath Dai Hao's feet, alternating in yellow, purple, and black, demonstrating his supreme strength as a Title Douluo.
An undeniable aura then quietly rippled through the ornately decorated mansion, as if to conquer every corner.
The servants held their breath, motionless, under the awe-inspiring aura. The oppressive atmosphere made them even more cautious in their breathing, knowing that the owner of the aura was in the throes of fury.
However, just as the sound waves subsided, a contemptuous retort broke through the encirclement of power:
"What? Is your White Tiger Duke's Mansion so arrogant?"
This was followed by an even more pressing accusation,
"No wonder you could raise a son who hires assassins."
Suddenly, a dark green light appeared in the air, like a shooting star or a swift arrow, approaching from afar with a speed that was difficult to catch. The next moment, the cold, handsome figure had already entered everyone's sight.
Dai Hao's pupils constricted. He stared intently, and his heart surged like a turbulent sea, unable to calm down. The charisma he had previously displayed was silently withdrawn.
His fists slowly clenched, and he bowed slightly, neither arrogant nor humble, saying in a deep voice,
"So it is Your Majesty. I was presumptuous just now."
A hint of barely perceptible embarrassment and unease lingered in his air. He added,
"May I ask what brings Your Majesty to my humble abode?"
Poisonous Undying snorted coldly, glancing at him out of the corner of his eye:
"What brings you here?"
"Your good son, Dai Huabin, instigated his servants to assassinate my disciple at Shrek Academy."
"What do you think we should do about this?"
"If you find it difficult, then I'll do it for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark green light surged from Poisonous Undying's body, as if he was about to carry out his "doing" in the next moment.
Dai Hao immediately broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, how could this be? Although Dai Huabin was fierce and violent, he wasn't very bright. It wouldn't be enough to hire someone to kill someone, would it?
Could it be a deliberate slander?
Trying to cause me trouble?
Thinking of this, Dai Hao felt a surge of dissatisfaction. Did they really think he, the God of War of the Empire, the White Tiger Douluo, was easy to bully? He
said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, you say my son instigated his servants to assassinate your disciple. Do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence?"
"Why would I need evidence to do my things?"
"I disdain lying. Whether you believe me or not is your business."
Poison Immortal's tone was extremely disdainful. As a Super Douluo, he had his pride and wouldn't just make up a reason.
Seeing Poison Immortal's confident demeanor, Dai Hao's heart sank. It seemed that this matter was most likely true.
If they wanted to target their White Tiger lineage, they could simply take action directly. There was indeed no need to come up with a special reason.
What a rebellious son! All he does all day is cause trouble for his father. Has his brain been eaten by a dog?
Dai Hao muttered to himself. No matter what, Dai Huabin was still his son.
His son had made a mistake, and now that the other party had come knocking on their door, they should naturally resolve it if possible.
Moreover, the other party was the Sect Master of the Body Sect. They couldn't afford to offend him.
"Your Majesty, since that's the case, I apologize on behalf of my son."
"Once he returns to his family, I will personally take him to the Body Sect to apologize. You can handle everything then."
Dai Hao forced a strained smile and said cautiously.
"Your attitude is good, worthy of the White Tiger Duke. Since you're so sincere..."
Dai Hao smiled upon hearing this, but then...
"Besides the conditions you just mentioned, add two more 50,000-year soul bones, and this matter will be settled."
Dai Hao's face stiffened; he knew this couldn't be resolved peacefully.
These people from the Body Sect really wouldn't act without a clear benefit.
He had originally intended to just make an empty promise; his son was at Shrek Academy, and who knew when he would return.
Perhaps they would even forget about it by then, and that wouldn't be his problem.
Poisonous Undying sneered inwardly. Who cared about his apology? Without something real, the White Tiger Duke had no reason to exist today.
As for why he didn't want 100,000-year soul bones?
Poison Undying truly didn't believe they possessed such power; just look at Dai Hao's spirit rings.
His ninth ring was entirely black; he didn't have a single 100,000-year spirit ring.
The White Tiger spirit was indeed impressive, but not particularly powerful.
Many beast spirits could surpass them.
For a clan leader to have only black spirit rings spoke volumes.
Their foundation was weak, far inferior to Shrek Academy and the Body Sect.
Dai Hao, expressionless, said in a deep voice,
"Your Majesty, isn't this condition a bit excessive?"
"Two 50,000-year spirit bones are a considerable burden for our clan."
Poison Immortal's eyes lit up. Just a burden? That's fine.
It seems they still have some resources.
"This is the bottom line, absolutely cannot be changed."
"If you don't give it to me, I don't mind helping you search."
"If anything is damaged in the process of searching this vast mansion, you must bear with me."
Extortion!
This is blatant extortion!
Dai Hao was instantly furious. If he really let Poison Immortal search the mansion at will, what would become of the White Tiger Duke's mansion's reputation?
However, Poison Immortal's strength was beyond his ability to withstand. Even if he was unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and accept it.
"A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle, and a discerning person is a hero."
Dai Hao comforted himself and looked at the First Madam beside him.
"Madam, are those two soul bones in our mansion still there?"
Dai Hao pulled the First Madam aside and whispered.
But this commotion did not escape Poison Immortal's notice, and the more he listened, the stranger his expression became.
After a while, Dai Hao pulled the First Madam back.
Looking at the Poison Immortal before him, Dai Hao said with some resentment,
"Your Majesty, I do indeed have two 50,000-year-old soul bones in my residence, which I am willing to offer."
"I hope this matter can be dropped."
With that, two silvery-white bone-like objects appeared in his hand.
"These are two soul bones of the Crimson Flame Black Tiger, both leg bones, one left and one right, both reaching 50,000 years in age. I present them to Your Majesty today."
Dai Hao reluctantly handed the two leg bones to the Poison Immortal. These were originally intended for his eldest son, Dai Yueheng
, to absorb upon his return after graduation. Now,
they were all gone.
"Yueheng, I can only think of a way to help you later."
Seeing the satisfied smile on the Poison Immortal's face, Dai Hao felt as if he had swallowed shit.
But he could only force a smile, a somewhat ingratiating one.
He, the mighty God of War of the Empire, the Duke of the White Tiger, second only to the Emperor, had never felt so humiliated.
"Fine, seeing how sincere you are, I'll let this matter drop. If this happens again, your White Tiger Duke's Mansion need not exist."
"Hmph!"
Poisonous Undying waved his sleeve, his entire body enveloped in dark green light, and he vanished in the blink of an eye.
About two minutes later, Dai Hao's face turned ugly. He
couldn't help but roar in a low voice:
"Men, go and bring that rebellious son Dai Huabin back to me. I want him to know what family discipline is."
"Relying on the family's power, he's been causing trouble outside, and now he's brought me such a huge mess."
Thinking of the loss of two ten-thousand-year soul bones, Dai Hao's mood immediately soured.
You must know that these two ten-thousand-year soul bones were very precious to their family.
Now they had been wasted by Dai Huabin. If only he had left him on the rape machine that night to fend for himself.
"Brother Hao, calm down."
"Hua Bin is still young. Maybe he was instigated to do something like this."
"He is our son after all. He's still studying at Shrek Academy. Isn't it inappropriate to bring him back now?"
The First Madam couldn't hold back any longer. She hadn't dared to say a word when Poisonous Dead was standing nearby.
Now that he was gone, she couldn't hold back anymore.
In her opinion, her son hadn't done anything wrong. He
was just young and made some mistakes that nobles often make, plus he was a bit unlucky and assassinated the wrong person.
If he had just killed an ordinary student, none of this would have happened.
"You just spoil your son, humph!"
He
had only said that in anger. Dai Hua Bin really couldn't come back now; he had an important mission at Shrek Academy.
Just as the First Madam was about to say something more ,
Dai Hao snorted angrily and left without looking back.
Hearing this, the First Madam's smile froze. She stomped her foot angrily, lifted her skirt, and hurriedly followed Dai Hao.
"Brother Hao, wait for me."
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Star Emperor Hotel.
Han Yu and the others were packing their things, preparing to return to the Body Sect, when suddenly a burst of laughter rang out.
"Hahahaha!"
Poison Undying's figure suddenly appeared in the living room.
"Teacher, you seem so happy, did you have a good haul?"
Han Yu naturally knew what Poison Undying was up to; it was he who had told Poison Undying.
Anyway, they were already in Star Luo City, and after learning about their experiences at Shrek Academy, it was time to settle accounts one by one.
Some things always have to be paid for, otherwise, wouldn't he become someone easy to bully?
Poison Undying put his hands behind his back, walked to the sofa and sat down, a smile on his face.
"Not bad, I barely managed to get two tiger-type soul bones of about 50,000 years, and only the leg parts."
"What a poor bastard, not even a single 100,000-year soul bone."
Poison Undying said with some disdain.
"Come on, teacher."
"Who are you trying to fool with that 'getting a good deal and then acting innocent' look?"
"We're all on the same side, no need for this act."
Han Yu said somewhat speechlessly. A 50,000-year soul bone was really good, basically the first choice for most Soul Douluos to Title Douluos. A
100,000-year soul bone?
That's something you can only dream about. Apart from some top-tier forces, most forces don't actually have one.
What kind of force is the White Tiger Duke's Mansion now?
To put it bluntly, it's just a second-rate family force.
Above that are first-rate forces like the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, and above that are top-tier forces like Shrek Academy.
Han Yu was already quite surprised that they could produce a soul bone of this level.
"Hahaha!"
"That's right, not everyone can have the foundation of our sect."
"Let's go, it's time to return to the sect."
"You all performed well this time. After returning to the sect, I, this old man, will reward you handsomely."
Du Busi laughed heartily and led everyone towards the outside of the Star Luo Empire.
At this moment, Star Luo Square was still very crowded, after all, the Soul Master Competition had just ended.
Some merchants and Soul Masters from various regions remained.
Han Yu and her group slowly walked out of the Star Emperor Hotel.
"After staying here for a month, it's finally over."
Long Aotian, walking behind
, let out a sigh of relief. Everyone nodded in unison upon hearing this.
The atmosphere of the competition was very oppressive, and even they couldn't help but feel a little irritated.
Now that the competition was finally over, everyone's face showed a smile.
"Speaking of which, there were quite a few people with strong talents in this competition."
"If it weren't for the young sect leader, I'm afraid we would have had to pay a considerable price to win the championship."
Long Aotian said with some lingering fear.
After witnessing the disgusting nature of Soul Tools, he clearly dared not underestimate them now.
Especially the impression that the invincible shield left on him was truly too strong.
No matter how powerful its attack, that thing will unconditionally block you for three seconds.
Just ask yourself, aren't you angry?
And before you close the distance, you can only be beaten mercilessly.
You're completely helpless.
Luckily, it's only on the arena; if it were on the battlefield,
Long Aotian doesn't know how much power they could unleash.
Han Yu smiled slightly:
"Brother Aotian, soul tools do have some advantages."
"Our sect disciples don't have to learn them, but they must learn how to use them."
"So they don't fall for the tricks of soul masters in the future."
"Besides, I quite like that invincible shield."
"If you have the chance, you must get ten or eight to carry with you; that way, your sense of security will immediately increase."
Han Yu said somewhat meaningfully.
You see, during the defense of the Heavenly Soul Empire, Long Aotian was killed by an explosion.
If he had been able to configure a few invincible shields himself then,
he wouldn't have died so tragically. Han Yu had already given him a heads-up.
Whether he understood or not was up to him.
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1.8times+Chapter 129 Mu En, who came to deliver a gift! Chapter 129 Mu En, who came to deliver a gift!
If he were to follow the same old path, then Han Yu wouldn't blame him for not warning him.
Long Aotian's eyes flickered with complex emotions. As if after deep thought, he slowly nodded, his tone filled with barely concealed excitement:
"Indeed, the young sect leader's words are thought-provoking. I also need to consider doing the same."
He straightened his back and said confidently:
"Considering my attack power, coupled with the near-invincible defensive power of the Invincible Shield, I really want to know, at that time, who can still be my opponent?"
Hearing Long Aotian's confident idea of creating ten or eight Invincible Shields...
Lang Ya frowned, somewhat displeased, and retorted,
"Ten or eight? Do you think they're cabbages? Even the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy wouldn't waste them like that."
Long Aotian was taken aback by this sudden question. He asked in surprise,
"Are they really that expensive? But I saw the Sun Moon team using them quite casually."
He pointed into the distance, mentioning that during the final battle, each member of the Sun Moon team was equipped with at least two invincible shields.
Lang Ya snorted coldly,
"Can they compare to us? They are the manufacturers, we are merely the users. To reach their level of luxury, we only have one way..."
As he spoke, Lang Ya made a fist in the air, gesturing to everyone. Almost immediately, everyone understood his meaning. After all, having been in the Body Sect for so long, they were already accustomed to the sect's peculiar practices.
Seeing that everyone understood, Lang Ya stopped the conversation. He said in a somewhat helpless yet slightly commanding tone,
"Alright, alright, let's stop arguing. Hurry up, it's getting late, we need to get back to the sect."
At that moment, Du Busi, stepping through the void, his body enveloped in a deep, dark green light, looked at everyone and raised his voice, signaling,
"Come on, let's go!"
"Senior Sister, let me carry you. That way we'll consume less soul power."
Han Yu's voice was gentle yet firm, as if injecting a warm force into the tense atmosphere.
Hearing this, Vina felt a warmth in her heart, but she still couldn't help feeling a little nervous. After all, such close contact, under the gaze of so many eyes, was an unprecedented experience for her.
Han Yu seemed to sense Vina's hesitation, smiled slightly, and reached out her hand, gently but with an encouraging and reassuring strength, pulling Vina closer.
Vina's face flushed slightly, a mixture of shyness and a sudden surge of excitement in her heart. This was the first time Han Yu had held her hand in front of so many people, and her heart was pounding uncontrollably.
She looked up, her eyes filled with a mixture of determination and trust, and softly replied,
"Okay."
The next moment,
a pair of flying soul tools, resembling mechanical wings, extended from behind Han Yu and Vina. They clung tightly to each other, their heartbeats seemingly synchronized.
Han Yu smiled gently at Vina, a smile that stirred her heart like a gentle breeze.
However, his gaze shifted, and he noticed the flying soul tools behind them, frowning slightly.
"I must get a better flying soul tool sometime,"
he complained, a hint of helplessness in his voice.
Hearing Han Yu's complaint, Vina gently looked up at him and softly said,
"When I return to the Empire, I'll see if there are any better flying soul tools for you."
Hearing this, Han Yu felt a warmth in his heart, his eyes softening even more.
He knew that if they were in the Sun Moon Empire, they would be considered obsolete.
Not only were they slow, but they also consumed a lot of soul power.
"No need, I'll figure something out later."
"Hold on tight,"
Han Yu said softly, then instantly channeled her soul power into the flying soul tool on her back.
The wings began to glow, and the two of them instantly took to the air, like shooting stars, closely following Du Busi's footsteps.
The group flew hurriedly in mid-air, each person beaming with smiles.
"Bu Si!"
Just then, a gentle voice quietly rang out, but it only reached Du Busi's ears.
To everyone's surprise, an old man appeared in mid-air not far ahead. The
old man was hunched over, as if he couldn't straighten his back; his face was covered in wrinkles, enough to trap a mosquito.
The newcomer was Mu En, who had come from Shrek Academy.
Seeing that Du Busi hadn't returned, he quickly appeared to intercept him.
"You...you are..." Du Busi looked in surprise at the old man radiating a soft glow in mid-air.
The old man before him gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen him before.
Mu En said calmly,
"Undying, so many years have passed. Your cultivation seems to have improved quite a bit."
"I still remember very clearly what your brother bestowed upon me back then."
"You and your elder brother have the exact same temper. Impulsiveness is the devil. If your elder brother hadn't acted impulsively back then, perhaps he would still be alive now."
Hearing this, Du Bu Si finally confirmed his suspicions.
His expression changed drastically:
"Dragon God Douluo Mu En, you, you're still alive? How is that possible? Weren't you severely injured by my elder brother back then?"
"Hehe, your elder brother did indeed severely injure me back then, but after recovering from my injuries, I luckily broke through to the Limit Douluo realm."
At this point, Mu En's aura suddenly changed, and a powerful aura belonging to a Limit Douluo rushed towards him, heading straight for Du Busi.
"Limit Douluo!"
Du Busi was shocked. He hadn't expected that the Dragon God Douluo was still alive.
Moreover, he had secretly broken through to the Limit Douluo level, while he himself was only at the level of a 98th-level Super Douluo.
"Hmph, so what if you are a Limit Douluo?"
"When it comes to fighting to the death, I'm not necessarily no match for you."
"What brings you to stop us today?"
"Are you a sore loser? Coming to cause us trouble now?"
Du Busi sneered, somewhat surprised by Mu En's sudden arrival
and the fact that his cultivation had broken through to the Limit Douluo level.
However, Du Busi wasn't easily intimidated. If
you really angered him, he was willing to fight to the death.
And in his second awakened form, he wasn't afraid of Mu En, the Limit Douluo.
"Bu Si, don't be impulsive. Speaking of which, our Shrek Academy has quite a history with your original forms. I didn't come here to fight you."
"I just want to reclaim the soul bone you took from Xuanzi. Are you willing to give it up?"
Poisonous Undying understood, a slight sigh of relief mixed with a sneer.
So, he wanted the soul bone back. That made things more negotiable.
"Since you, Dragon God Douluo, have come in person, I can give you face. What do you have in exchange?"
Poisonous Undying glanced at Mu En with some apprehension. Although he wasn't afraid of him,
a fight would inevitably result in mutual destruction.
He had his underlings behind him; it was best to avoid a fight if possible.
Mu En smiled faintly:
"I'm willing to exchange a 100,000-year soul bone for it. What do you think?"
"You should know that Xuanzi's soul bone was only at the 10,000-year level."
Just then, Han Yu flew to Poisonous Undying's side and whispered a few words.
A flash of surprise crossed Poisonous Undying's eyes, then he turned to look at Mu En in mid-air.
"This isn't enough, Dragon God Douluo."
"Although Xuanzi's soul bone isn't a 100,000-year-old one, it's closely related to his strength."
"This is probably beyond what a 100,000-year-old soul bone can compare to."
Mu En sighed. Although he didn't know what Han Yu and Du Busi had said, it seemed that a 100,000-year-old soul bone couldn't exchange for Xuanzi's soul bone in Du Busi's possession.
"Then what else do you want?"
Du Busi sneered, holding up one finger:
"Besides that 100,000-year-old soul bone, I also need you to demonstrate your domineering moves in front of my disciple."
Mu En glanced at Han Yu with some surprise, then fell silent, seemingly deep in thought.
Du Busi didn't urge him; after all, he wasn't the one in a hurry.
After a while, Mu En's voice rang out:
"Alright, but I'll only demonstrate once. Whether your disciple can learn it depends on him."
"Speaking of which, Han Yu is still considered a student of Shrek Academy, so teaching him wouldn't be considered passing on my knowledge outside the academy."
"In that case, this old man has a successor."
A calculating glint appeared on Mu En's old face. Whether Han Yu admitted it or not, as long as he used this move in the future, it would mean he learned it from Mu En.
"Then I'll trouble you, Dragon God Douluo."
Han Yu clasped his hands in a fist salute, looking at the aged figure before him with some reverence.
This old man was the only person he had some goodwill towards.
To be fair, while Mu En had some minor flaws, he was indeed much better than most people in Shrek Academy. He
was a breath of fresh air. As for the calculating look on Mu En's face, Han Yu certainly saw it.
He didn't care at all. He wouldn't care about the origin of something he could learn.
He simply wanted to use the "Ruling the World" technique to deduce some of his own conjectures.
If one can merge into the illusion, then anyone who has been shrouded in his illusions will
no longer be worthy of being his enemy, inherently inferior.
"My 'Reign of the World' is a path, a special path where soul power and spirit unite, essentially creating one's own soul skills."
"Generally, one needs at least a seven-ring Soul Saint level to cultivate it."
"Because only at that level can their spiritual power coordinate with their soul power."
"But you are different; you are a spiritual-type Soul Master."
"I can guide you onto this path in advance, but how you walk it, and how far you go, depends on yourself."
Old Mu smiled faintly, a glimmer of light shining in his aged eyes.
Old Mu's voice was deep and full of encouragement as he slowly spoke:
"Boy, concentrate, watch closely..."
As his voice fell, he slowly raised his right hand. With the flow of his inner energy, his originally skin-colored palm gradually changed, incredibly transforming into gold, as if a fist tempered in gold, radiating an astonishing luster.
This gold was not something ordinary matter could produce; it contained the condensation of Elder Mu's decades of cultivation, heavy and imbued with an aura that commanded the submission of all things under heaven.
Seeing this, Han Yu's crimson eyes shone even brighter, his eyes wide, afraid of missing a single detail Mu En displayed.
He thought to himself, "Let me see what's so special about this legendary 'ruling the world'!"
At the same time, Mu En slowly swung his specially trained golden fist. Though slow, the punch was as fast as lightning, striking the void silently.
In that instant, the entire space seemed to tremble, a heavy power with a unique artistic conception erupting instantly.
Even the battle-hardened Poison Undying was filled with disbelief and horror. He could clearly feel that under Mu En's seemingly effortless punch, the air within a radius of several dozen square meters seemed to be compressed and suddenly collapsed, everything distorted and deformed in that instant, no longer real.
He sighed inwardly, "No wonder he can fight alongside my elder brother; he does have some skill."
Seeing Du Busi's surprised expression, Mu En seemed unfazed. His face remained calm, as if demonstrating such a technique was perfectly natural for him.
However, fearing Han Yu might miss every detail, he deliberately slowed his movements, demonstrating each punch with utmost care to ensure Han Yu could see it more clearly and accurately.
Mu En knew such an opportunity was crucial for a young genius's development, so he repeatedly demonstrated, giving Han Yu ample time to experience the extension and contraction of each force, the flow of each breath.
After completing the final demonstration, Old Master Mu gently wiped a bead of cold sweat from his forehead. His already hunched body seemed even more hunched from this extreme performance, but the satisfaction and smile on his face revealed his high expectations for Han Yu.
He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of anticipation and concern:
"How was it? Did you see it clearly?"
By this time, Han Yu had recovered from his shock. The crimson light in his eyes gradually subsided, becoming deep and thoughtful.
He nodded slowly, his voice steady and filled with barely concealed excitement and gratitude, saying in a deep voice,
"Thank you for your generosity, Dragon God Douluo. I will remember it."
Seeing this, Mu En suddenly sighed,
"I know you have a deep misunderstanding of Shrek Academy. I'm not asking for anything in return for teaching you this 'Overlord of the World' move."
"I only hope that in the future, when Shrek Academy faces danger, if you have grown up enough, you can lend a helping hand."
Han Yu remained silent; to be honest, he didn't want to agree to Mu En's request.
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What kind of people are at Shrek Academy? Just rotten oranges.
He was very grateful to Mu En for teaching him the art of ruling the world, but these were two different things.
They absolutely could not be confused. In the end, this was just a transaction between them.
Seeing Han Yu's appearance, Mu En smiled helplessly, seemingly having anticipated his reaction.
He knew clearly in his heart that Shrek Academy had been completely corrupted from top to bottom.
Even he hadn't been able to resist and had made some mistakes.
"Very well, since you are unwilling, this old man will not force you. Let fate decide."
Saying this, Mu En seemed to finally remember his purpose this time, turning his head to look at Du Busi beside him.
A red light appeared in his hand, and then he threw it to Du Busi.
"Bu Si, this old man has fulfilled his promise. Give me Xuan Zi's soul bone."
Mu En's voice could not hide his exhaustion and loss. At this moment, he was like an old man on his deathbed.
In the last moments of his life, he was still working hard for the future of Shrek Academy.
"Dragon God Douluo is so straightforward, I, Poison Undying, admire him."
"This is Xuanzi's soul bone, take it now,"
Poison Undying said loudly, putting away the red light and then taking out a soul bone radiating a black halo and tossing it out.
"The green hills remain unchanged, the green waters flow forever, many thanks to Dragon God Douluo for his gift today, we are deeply grateful, hahaha!"
Poison Undying led everyone away swiftly, his unrestrained laughter echoing in the air.
"Alas,"
"What a pity...what a pity,"
"I didn't expect even Poison Undying to find a successor, I'm truly envious."
Watching the gradually disappearing figure, a complex expression flashed across Mu En's aged face.
It seemed to contain envy, regret, and resentment.
"However, this trip wasn't without its gains.
" "That Han Yu got my 'Ruling the World,' it seems like he benefited, but who knows?" "
In that case, I have a successor, so my life wasn't in vain."
"Hahahaha...hahaha!"
Mu En suddenly laughed, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, his excitement undisguised.
"Cough cough—!"
A strange flush suddenly appeared on his face, and his laughter abruptly stopped.
Mu En gazed in the direction of Shrek Academy in the distance, murmuring:
"Ancestors, this is the last thing Mu En can do for Shrek."
"What the future holds...let's see what these young people do."
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Time flew by as the group traveled.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
After dropping off Yu Mengdi and the others at Zheng Tian Academy, Du Busi led the group to continue towards the Body Sect.
Finally, before sunset, the group clearly saw the majestic chasm.
Body Sect Plaza.
With Han Yu and the others gone, nothing seemed to have changed.
Everyone went about their usual routines, some disciples cultivating, others sparring, creating a lively scene.
Not far from the plaza stood a man with extremely large arms, more than twice the size of an average person's.
"You little brats, train hard! The sect leader and the others should be back soon. If anyone's caught slacking off, their training will double, and I'll personally discipline them!"
the burly-armed man said menacingly, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, clearly not a good person.
"Hey, Elder Yu Tao, you've been saying the sect leader is almost here since this morning, and now the sun's practically setting,"
Gu Tong teased playfully.
"You little brat, daring to insult me? Are you itching for a beating? I don't mind helping you train."
"No, I'm sorry!"
Just as Gu Tong was about to apologize, a shout came from a disciple guarding the mountain:
"The sect leader and the others are back!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, a dark green light suddenly appeared in the distance, followed by several small tails.
In just a few breaths, the dark green light silently landed.
The group was none other than Poison Undying and his companions.
"Sect Master!"
"Young Sect Master!"
The disciples in the plaza bowed respectfully.
"Haha, no need for formalities."
"A month ago, I led a team to the Star Luo Empire to participate in the competition." "
A month later, the championship has been won by my Body Sect. I am extremely happy today."
"Lang Ya, go and bring the sect's treasured wine. Today, we will drink until we drop."
Poison Undying's face was flushed. This competition not only made the Body Sect famous,
but they also gained a lot along the way.
A 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo, Mu En's "Reign of the World," and some soul bones.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Upon learning that the Body Sect had won the championship of the All-Continent Advanced Elite Soul Master Competition, the disciples were immediately filled with excitement.
This was proof of a soul master's strength, and from another perspective, it was enough to demonstrate the strength of their Body Sect.
"Han Yu, come with me."
After giving instructions to everyone, Du Busi turned to look at his disciple, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Han Yu, of course, knew what was about to happen and followed Du Busi into a secret chamber.
"Han Yu, are you ready to absorb this 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo?"
"If you're ready, I'll smash it now and release the soul beast inside."
Du Busi took out the tray containing the Snow Empress, and instantly the temperature in the entire chamber dropped rapidly, even causing wisps of mist to rise.
"Teacher, don't worry, with your and the Ice Empress's help, I can completely seal this soul beast."
Han Yu smiled confidently, his eyes slightly excited.
"Alright, get ready, I'll release it now."
As he spoke, a dark green light shone brightly from Du Busi's hand, and a funnel-shaped vortex appeared on the tray.
He pulled it continuously, and tiny spatial cracks appeared one after another.
Sensing the external threat, the Snow Empress, who looked like an infant inside the tray, began to thrash about frantically, appearing somewhat panicked.
"This is... the aura of the Snow Empress?"
Just as a crack appeared in the Conferred God Platform, the Ice Empress from her sea of consciousness suddenly appeared in the secret chamber.
She raised her delicate face, her eyes filled with surprise:
"How could the Snow Empress be inside?"
With deep bewilderment in her heart, the Conferred God Platform shattered under the attack of the Poison Undying.
"Crack—!"
A crisp, subtle cracking sound rang out, and an extreme chill instantly filled the entire secret chamber.
Even Han Yu, who had obtained the Ice Empress's ultimate ice power, couldn't help but shiver.
Snowflakes began to fall, instantly covering the already somewhat dark secret chamber with a layer of white.
"Damn humans!"
A somewhat cold voice rang out.
As snowflakes danced in the air, a young girl appeared in this white space.
Accompanying her was an incomparably powerful aura; a pale hand, imbued with extreme cold, slapped towards the nearest Poisonous Eater.
"A ferocious beast?"
"Which of the Ten Great Ferocious Beasts are you?"
Poisonous Eater immediately sensed something was wrong. This was no mere 100,000-year-old soul beast.
This was clearly a ferocious beast, its aura seemingly even stronger than Ice Emperor's.
Seeing the approaching hand, a hint of seriousness flashed in Poisonous Eater's eyes.
He thought to himself, "This is a disaster. Which bastard sealed this powerful soul beast inside?"
Normally, with his strength, a 100,000-year-old soul beast would be nothing more than a joke to him. Even a soul beast like Ice Emperor would be easily suppressed here.
But he never imagined that this soul beast would be even more ferocious than Ice Emperor.
Just as Poisonous Eater was about to attack...
"Xue'er!"
Ice Empress exclaimed, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. Her petite figure, like a swallow returning to its nest, rushed towards the girl that Snow Empress had transformed into. She
showed no concern whatsoever that the hand might harm her.
Han Yu's lips twitched slightly. As expected of you, Ice Empress.
Your lover has been resurrected!
Hearing Ice Empress's exclamation, Snow Empress's fair hand paused slightly, a fleeting look of surprise in her blue eyes.
"Bing'er, what are you doing here?"
Snow Empress withdrew her fair hand and embraced Ice Empress.
Ice Empress was considerably shorter than Snow Empress; even when she leaped into Snow Empress's arms, she only reached her forehead.
The two looked more like sisters.
"It's a long story, but I'll make it short."
"It's like this, this human is called Han Yu, and he's currently my host."
"Then he has a sealing technique that can prevent our heavenly tribulation, and this green-haired old man is his teacher
." "So that's how it is..."
After the Ice Emperor's general explanation, the Snow Emperor finally understood the whole story.
"Hey you, Poison Undying, right?"
"Could you please step outside for a moment?"
"We have something to discuss with Han Yu."
The Snow Emperor's clear, cold voice rang out, and she pointed her slender white finger at Poison Undying, signaling him to leave.
"You dare point a finger at me?"
Upon seeing this, the veins on Poison Undying's forehead bulged. Being pointed at like that, he couldn't hold back any longer.
"Teacher, you should step outside first. They are soul beasts and don't understand the meaning of this gesture."
"She is..." Han Yu explained the Snow Emperor's background in a low voice.
Hearing this, Poison Undying also came to his senses. That's right, these two are soul beasts; they can't be treated as humans.
Although he was shocked by the Snow Empress's identity, he knew that the Ice Empress and the Snow Empress were acquainted and that the Snow Empress posed no danger to Han Yu.
"Alright, I'll go out for now."
"Don't worry, with me here, she can't do anything to you."
Poisonous Immortal glanced at the Snow Empress one last time. He could sense that although her aura was strong, it seemed weak inside.
Having been sealed by the Conferred God Platform for so long, he didn't believe the Snow Empress hadn't been affected. He
snorted coldly and slowly walked out of the secret chamber. As he reached the door, he turned back to look at Han Yu.
Seeing Han Yu nod at him, he turned and left.
The Ice Empress covered her mouth and chuckled. She could sense that Poisonous Immortal was still outside the door, probably worried that they might do something to Han Yu.
After Poisonous Immortal left, Han Yu finally had time to observe the Snow Empress before her.
The Snow Empress was a young girl, looking about sixteen or seventeen years old.
Her long, white hair fell to her feet, and her sky-blue eyes were clear and bright, as if they could see through everything in the world.
Adorned with snowflake-shaped hair ornaments, earrings, a necklace, and a bracelet , her slender,
delicate body was flawless. Her white dress, though unadorned, made her appear so noble and stunning. Meticulous in every detail, she
was like a plum blossom in the snow, extraordinary and defying the frost.
"Ahem, let me introduce myself. My name is Han Yu, and I am the host of the Ice Emperor."
"I suppose you already know the details,"
Han Yu said naturally, her eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at the breathtakingly beautiful Snow Emperor before her.
The Snow Emperor raised her azure eyes, scrutinized Han Yu, and coldly said,
"Human, your aptitude is quite good. I trust Bing'er's judgment."
"As for rescuing me, I am very grateful."
"However, I have been sealed for too long, and my strength has diminished considerably. I'm afraid I cannot offer you much help."
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl who had appeared to be seventeen or eighteen years old slowly transformed into a little girl about 1.2 meters tall, under Han Yu's somewhat stunned gaze.
Although she still looked as beautiful and charming as ever.
But it also added a touch of cuteness to her appearance.
"This..."
A hint of panic flashed in Xue Di's eyes; she hadn't expected her energy to be consumed so quickly.
Just now, she had sensed danger and forcibly mobilized her source power, which was why Du Busi was so wary.
Now that Poison Immortal was gone, she could no longer hold on and transformed back into a little girl.
Poison Immortal, standing outside the door, smiled slightly, then left the secret chamber with a relieved expression, heading outside.
"Xue'er, you…"
Ice Empress covered her mouth, looking at the girl who was even shorter than her, a hint of disbelief flashing in her eyes.
"How did you become like this?"
A hint of helplessness flashed in the Snow Empress's eyes as she looked up at the Ice Empress.
"In order to survive the seven hundred thousand-year Heavenly Tribulation, I failed in my
attempt to use a Yin-Yang complementary soul core. This severely damaged my origin, making it impossible for me to break through the seven hundred thousand-year bottleneck and the Heavenly Might."
"I found a one hundred thousand-year-old snow lotus that hadn't awakened its sentience, and using it as a guide, I sealed my origin, preparing to begin rebuilding as a human again."
"But during this process, some human soul master, from who knows where, took advantage of my weakest moment and sealed me in the Conferred God Platform."
"And then, I've been inside ever since, and with the passage of time, my strength has continued to weaken."
"If I had met you any later, Ice Empress, I'm afraid I would have disappeared."
A rare trace of lingering fear appeared on the Snow Empress's usually cold face.
That feeling of utter darkness, loneliness, and annihilation was even more unbearable than the loneliness she had experienced in the far north.
"Xue'er, it's alright. As long as you stay within Han Yu's body, your strength will stabilize quickly, and you can even use this opportunity to break through the 700,000-year limit,"
Ice Emperor said with a grin. In front of Snow Emperor, her haughty demeanor seemed to have vanished; now she appeared as just an ordinary little girl.
A mischievous glint flashed in her eyes as if she had thought of something.
She raised her fair hand and gently placed it on Snow Emperor's white-haired head, then lightly ruffled it.
(End of Chapter)
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