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"How was it, Senior Martial Brother? I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
Na'er, having succeeded, clapped her small hands and flew back, raising her eyes to smile sweetly at Feng Zaixing as if seeking praise.
"You did very well. You've mastered all the combat techniques I taught you."
Feng Zaixing nodded and smiled, "In two years, you can begin Cultivating the Innate Secret Method."
"Can't I start now?" Na'er blinked her clear, sparkling eyes, like a still painting.
"No, I have to wait until I return before I can begin Cultivating the Innate Secret Method."
Feng Zaixing said seriously, "This is the highest Legacy of our sect. You and I didn't Cultivate from a young age, so we must nourish our Qi and blood to their peak before attempting it."
"Alright then." Na'er nodded obediently, like a cat whose fur had been smoothed. Since her Senior Martial Brother hadn't even started, she couldn't be arrogant.
Yuanen Yehui meekly raised her small hand: "Teacher, what about me—"
"You'll go back and undergo Hellish training, and in a few years, you'll enter the death assessment."
Feng Zaixing interrupted her with a single sentence, pouting, "The demands on you are already very low. You truly are the worst Disciple I've ever had."
Yuanen Yehui was stunned: "Aren't I your only Disciple?"
"Your Junior Martial Uncle was also taught by me. Do you think you can compare?"
Feng Zaixing's words were enough to choke someone. Since he had suppressed Mu Ye, the responsibility of teaching Na'er naturally fell to him.
Yuanen Yehui lowered her head, silently walked to the side, and absorbed her freshly acquired ten-thousand-year Titan Giant Ape Soul Spirit, looking dejected.
Wuwuwu—even with two Super Spirits, she couldn't hold her head high in the Body Sect and became the most backward person.
Leaving the Soul Spirit Tower, Feng Zaixing exchanged a few polite words with the two Pagoda Masters of the Spirit Pagoda and then departed Shrek City.
Whether it was an illusion or not, Feng Zaixing felt that Qiangu Dongfeng's smile was even more fake than before, and a sense of vigilance immediately arose in his heart.
He was the Holy Spirit Cult's primary future enemy, and the Ghost Emperor must have had ideas. Qiangu Dongfeng was not to be underestimated.
Returning to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Feng Zaixing, familiar with the route, went directly to Mingde Hall, arriving outside an underground villa, with Na'er and xiao hong (little red) following behind him.
"Teacher, your Disciple has brought Junior Sister to see you, and also to let you see your mecha."
"Boom!"
The villa's main door opened, and a tall figure rushed out, the strong wind it generated causing Feng Zaixing to take a step back.
Mu Ye embraced his long-lost mecha, his face full of longing, while his two direct Disciples became invisible.
A moment later, he reluctantly turned his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hit you. Speak if you have something to say, otherwise, get lost."
This hateful Disciple harbored ill intentions, actually using the Angel Family's methods on his own Teacher, and even snatching his most beloved mecha.
"Oh, Teacher, I told you long ago, I don't differentiate between relatives when I strike; although I locked you up, the people of the Angel Family didn't fare any better."
Feng Zaixing looked innocent, his tone very proud: "Under my efforts, the Body Sect's death-seeking Spirit has been deeply implanted into the Angel Family. Le Zhengyu and more than ten other direct Disciples of the Le Family, who are of the same generation as me, are all undergoing Hellish training."
"Their fathers also didn't escape. Many were locked in secret chambers by the Old Ancestor, not allowed to leave until they achieved a Breakthrough; I formulated different training plans based on their physical conditions. As long as they don't die, a few years of torment will surely lead to a Breakthrough."
"You can understand it as me having tormented all those distant relatives."
Mu Ye subtly took a step back and cautiously asked, "You did all that, and they didn't come to beat you up?"
"People of my generation don't have the guts to do that."
Feng Zaixing smiled without thinking: "People of the generation above me probably want to beat me, but they can't get out; when they do come out someday, please help me deal with them. It's good to fight a bit to build camaraderie."
Mu Ye wiped his sweat: "I think you can start your own sect now."
"It's too late now, they already know you're my Teacher anyway."
Feng Zaixing rubbed his hands, took out an exquisitely decorated jade box, and while opening it, said, "Besides, today, I brought you a gift. Don't you think I'm filial?"
A rich Qi of Primordial Chaos surged from the jade box. The Primordial Immortal Herb, originating from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, lay quietly inside, immediately attracting Mu Ye's gaze.
"A top-tier immortal grade item? You're quite capable, kid!" Mu Ye exclaimed.
"It's alright. This is the immortal grade item that can boost spirit power the most, and it can also assist Spirit Masters in compressing their Soul Cores."
Feng Zaixing smiled faintly, "If you can form three Soul Cores, you might even be able to push for Quasi-God."
After ten thousand years of development, Spirit Masters of this era could condense their first Soul Core before becoming a Spirit Saint, and the second Soul Core was condensed at the Titled Douluo Realm. From then on, they could Break through to the Limit Douluo Realm without a Soul Core, making three cores a very rare occurrence.
It was fine until he said that; upon hearing it, Mu Ye's eyes widened, and he flatly refused.
"This treasure is too much of a waste on me. Take it away, take it away, I can't accept it."
"You don't want it? Alright then."
Feng Zaixing didn't try to persuade him, sighing deeply, and said to the Primordial Immortal Herb, "Brother Primordial, congratulations, you can go home now."
A chubby ray of light flew out of the Primordial Immortal Herb, smacking its lips and saying, "Alright, I never thought I'd have a day where I was disliked."
Mu Ye's ears perked up, and he urgently asked, "What are you trying to do?"
"Since you don't want it, your Disciple must, of course, follow your command and send it back." Feng Zaixing looked innocent.
"Nonsense! I want it!"
Mu Ye snatched the immortal grade item and sat down to refine it. The spirit power glow of his ninety-eighth-level peak quickly boiled like water, and the surging aura rapidly impacted his Bottleneck.
Feng Zaixing pouted: "That's right. Eat when you should, drink when you should, and enjoy blessings when you should. Why be pretentious? It's not like we can't get resources."
Space distorted, and Kong Yao "swished" into appearance. He raised his hand to activate the spirit tool that shielded spirit power, gazing at Mu Ye and saying, "He's only a hair's breadth away from Limit Douluo. It seems he's going to succeed."
"He should have reached Limit Douluo ages ago," Feng Zaixing sighed, looking at the Spirit of the Primordial Immortal Herb, and smiled, "Brother Primordial, how have you considered my suggestion?
Although my Teacher is a bit old, he will naturally rejuvenate once he achieves Limit Douluo, and he will have many wonderful years ahead."
"If you become his Soul Spirit, you can play with his mecha, just like a second body."
Pointing to the mecha xiao hong (little red), Feng Zaixing revealed Mu Ye's secret in a few sentences.
xiao hong (little red) had fused with one of Mu Ye's Soul Spirits, making its combat power not much inferior to Mu Ye himself, but it also caused Mu Ye's talent to suffer when he was young, stalling him at level ninety-four. At that time, he, confident in his Genius, didn't take it seriously.
As time passed, Mu Ye found that even recalling the Soul Spirit couldn't help him Break through to Super Douluo, as his physical potential was already exhausted. He simply gave up completely and played with mechas.
The Soul Spirit not returning was ultimately a problem. Feng Zaixing pondered for a long time before coming up with a perfect solution: get Mu Ye a new Soul Spirit, exchanging the Primordial Soul Spirit for the original one; because it didn't provide a spirit ring, the Primordial Soul Spirit leaving his body wouldn't affect Mu Ye's Cultivation.
"Alright!" After more than three months of persuasion and mecha temptation from Feng Zaixing, the Spirit of the Primordial Immortal Herb readily agreed. He had long thought Mu Ye's mecha was fun to play with!
It transformed into light and flew towards Mu Ye, directly entering his Sea of Spirit. Mu Ye didn't even notice he had an extra Soul Spirit, as the Qi of Primordial Chaos wandered through his limbs and bones, merging into every trace of spirit power.
Soon, his spirit power became violent to a critical point, like a river bursting its banks, a flood overflowing, breaking through the most important barrier for human Spirit Masters.
In an instant, Spirit waves surged like a tide. Kong Yao waved his sleeve, releasing a spirit power barrier, shielding Feng Zaixing and Na'er behind him.
Only then did they see that in Mu Ye's chest, his Qi and blood and Primordial spirit power condensed into the prototype of a third Soul Core, pulling in the elemental energy of heaven and earth from all directions.
Feng Zaixing stared intently, his eyes bright and piercing, unconsciously clearing his mind to absorb the elemental energy of heaven and earth. The Qi and blood vortex in his chest and the spirit power vortex in his lower Dantian rapidly circulated, absorbing a small portion of the elemental energy.
Na'er's purple eyes shimmered. She glanced at her Senior Martial Brother and then also held her breath, absorbing the elemental energy of heaven and earth with her silver dragon spear, benefiting from her Master's Breakthrough.
As time passed, the luminous patterns of the meridians Mu Ye had unblocked appeared on his body. The rapidly forming third Soul Core resonated with the two Soul Cores he had already Cultivated, gradually forming a state of three-in-one essence, Qi, and Spirit, and his spirit power fluctuations rapidly soared.
Kong Yao released his four-word battle armor, concentrating on blocking Mu Ye, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"How could a Genius like you waste so much time before?" Kong Yao muttered inwardly. From today on, he could no longer keep this guy confined.
Limit Douluo were divided into Quasi-Demigod, Demigod, and Quasi-God. Mu Ye, having formed the extremely rare three Soul Core circulation, would cross the Quasi-Demigod Realm in a very short time, and might even Break through to Demigod in one go.
"Empty—"
Within Mingde Hall, winds and clouds surged. Feng Zaixing and Na'er successively sat down cross-legged, gradually becoming motionless like statues, entering deep meditation.
Le Zhengyang appeared, protecting the two top Geniuses, and acted to shield them from the turbulent energy, his gaze becoming very complex.
Two months later.
The old Quasi-God looked at Mu Ye, who had finished his Cultivation, shaking his head and sighing:
"You have deep blessings, kid. Zaixing's exhaustive efforts helped you achieve Demigod."
"From now on, you are qualified to stand alongside me."