Chapter 138: Entering

Gu Yue Na asked curiously, "Yuhao, how did you come up with such a method of using Spiritual Power? Previously, as a god……"

Huo Yuhao interrupted softly, his tone gentle, "Sister Na, I've said it many times already, I am Huo Yuhao now, a Four-ring Soul Ancestor."

Gu Yue Na was stunned, and they looked at each other; a trace of complex expression flashed in her eyes, soon turning into warmth, and she nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao smiled faintly, finished explaining the secrets of soul programming to Gu Yue Na, and reminded her:

"Sister Na, you are now also cultivating again, so perfect and comprehend your own abilities more."

Perhaps it was his "bias," but he truly felt that Teacher Da Ye had just recovered his strength and hadn't gained much harvest in this process.

Being a natural god and growing from weak to strong are two different comprehensions; missing this opportunity would be a great pity.

Gu Yue Na blinked and smiled:

"Yuhao, I have also gained some harvest recently."

As she spoke, she glanced at the Star's Favor on her wrist, and with a thought, the radiance of stars appeared in her palm.

"Starlight is also light; even if it contains immense Star Power, its essence contains a large amount of light. Taking this as a foundation, plus this divine artifact, I have some insights."

Having an Overachiever beside her, how could Gu Yue Na not be moved? Moreover, with a divine artifact that can gather Star Power right before her, which she usually treasures greatly, frequent contact naturally brings her own comprehension.

Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow and shook his head with a laugh.

It was he who had looked at her through colored glasses.

The two exchanged a few words, and Huo Yuhao continued his practice.

This time, he used both martial souls simultaneously, seeking the harmonious point of their soul power fusion.

Seeing this, Gu Yue Na withdrew her gaze and saw Xu Xiaoyan looking around outside the domain, as if searching for something.

She glanced at the starlight in her hand and revealed a thoughtful expression.

Is it because of this?

Speaking of which, Xiao Yan seems pitiful lately; why don't I guest as her teacher? Or find a Titled Douluo to take her as a disciple?

……

"Wu Lin, this is a gift of apology sent from Shrek Academy, a Hundred Thousand Year Head Soul Bone."

Xiong Jun's deep, heavy voice echoed in the air; his sturdy palm opened, and a soul bone, smooth and lustrous all over, flowing with profound radiance, floated quietly.

Tang Wulin stared at the soul bone in disbelief, his throat involuntarily bobbing once, and he hurriedly shook his head: "Teacher, no, this… this is too precious."

A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, and the most important Head Soul Bone at that; this is a supreme treasure that Soul Masters dream of—what virtue or ability does he have to possess it?

Xiong Jun rolled his eyes: "I only have you as my disciple now; if not you, then who? Do you think we Soul Beasts have use for this thing? Moreover, this is also a gift from your master; what, you don't like it?"

"But, but…"

"No buts."

Xiong Jun's tone sank slightly: "At worst, after you die of old age, I'll go to your grave and dig the soul bone out."

Tang Wulin's emotions gradually calmed, his expression blank.

Teacher, there was no need to say that.

Thinking this, Tang Wulin suddenly recalled knowledge learned in class.

"Teacher, absorbing a soul bone requires certain conditions; I'm afraid I cannot absorb a Hundred Thousand Year Head Soul Bone now. You should put it away."

If a Soul Master cannot withstand the power when absorbing a soul bone, the immense energy contained within the soul bone will launch a counterattack on its own, known as "Soul Bone Backlash."

Although soul rings value age limits, soul bones value quality more; but at the Hundred Thousand Year level, soul bone quality is without flaw. Given his current cultivation, the probability of backlash when absorbing a soul bone is not small.

Who absorbs a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone at one ring?

Hearing this, Xiong Jun carefully sized up Tang Wulin for a moment and nodded slightly: "Fine, I'll keep this soul bone for you first. Just tell me when you think you can; don't think about shirking it."

He hadn't forgotten this; after all, there were quite a few unlucky ones who suffered backlash from absorbing Darkgolden Terrorclaw Bear soul bones. He just thought that since Shrek Academy had sent it, he'd take it out for his disciple to see, without any urgency to have him absorb it.

Hearing this, Tang Wulin opened his mouth; seeing he couldn't shirk it, he solemnly nodded: "Thank you for your concern, Teacher. I will cultivate hard and strive to reach the conditions to absorb this soul bone as soon as possible."

"That's more like it. A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone isn't something just anyone can get, kid. Don't be blind to your own blessings."

Xiong Jun patted his shoulder with satisfaction, a trace of a smile appearing on his rugged face:

"How's your harvest lately?"

"I've already found a way in."

Tang Wulin knew Xiong Jun was asking about the Golden Dragon King Seal: "I should be able to enter today."

"Good, I'll stand guard beside you." Xiong Jun said thoughtfully: "Be careful when entering; if an accident occurs, retreat immediately."

Tang Wulin nodded, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

His consciousness gradually sank, passing through layers of hazy mist, finally reaching that mysterious domain within his body.

In an instant, brilliant golden radiance surged like a tide; Tang Wulin felt his footing sink, gaining a long-missed sense of solidity. He subconsciously lowered his head, only to see his body glowing with a faint halo, seeming real yet illusory as it floated above the blue brick ground.

This was a magnificent hall so grand it was breathtaking, with countless blue stone slabs paving a vast plane.

And directly ahead was a giant dragon, a golden dragon. On this hundred-meter-long enormous golden dragon were seventeen rings of light.

Each ring of light emitted a clear radiance; the first five were blood-red, the middle six were pitch-black, and the last six were pure white.

Except for the last six white light rings, looking at the other rings, Tang Wulin felt only discomfort.

But he didn't pay attention to this feeling; he just looked around at the surroundings.

"Where's Lao Tang?"

Before, when he came here, Lao Tang was always present, but now he wasn't.

Had he fallen asleep?

Tang Wulin frowned, thought for a moment, didn't dwell on it further, but instead came before the Golden Dragon King Seal, preparing to carefully examine these seals.

He didn't choose the blood-red and black rings that looked dangerous, but instead came before the white rings and observed them seriously.

Hesitating for a while, he gently placed his hand on the white light ring. Instantly, a warm feeling like a spring breeze surged into his body.

The scene before his eyes suddenly changed; he saw a huge divine temple, and a red-haired woman seemed to be whispering to him.

"Child, if you ultimately cannot endure it, then attempt to peel it off using the power of the Seal."

Just a single sentence made Tang Wulin feel a surge of warmth.

Who is this red-haired older sister? Does her sentence refer to the Golden Dragon King Seal?

Just as Tang Wulin was thinking, a somewhat familiar voice rang out.

"Wu Lin, what are you doing?"

Tang San's Divine Sense quietly appeared behind Tang Wulin, frowning as he looked at him.

(End of Chapter)