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Chapter 71: Fallen Heart Flame, Adding a Soul Ring

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At the latest, in the Martial Soul City internal competition, Yang Yun will surely be slain beneath the spear.

After Yang Yun finished washing up, he rubbed Xiao Wu's head: "Finish the baguette, finish the soy milk, and the reward is the sub-fire to aid your cultivation for one night; you must speed up your progress, for if I'm pleased I might let you return to compete."

Xiao Wu couldn't wait and reached over to start the meal herself.

Only after finishing the main meal can there be a reward; the longer this pattern continues, the higher Xiao Wu's acceptance and the stronger her obedience.

The meaning and effect of the training are gradually becoming apparent.

Later on, Xiao Wu's thoughts will slowly change; gradually distorted, without Yang Yun even saying her name she will automatically start a meal to exchange for the desired reward.

The next day.

In the hall, Yang Yun listened to Yang Wusha's report and fell into silence.

As the year's end approaches, Breaking Heaven Sect's repairs still need a little time; it is this little bit of time that drags on until before the year's end.

Breaking Heaven Sect may very well be unable to finish completely, yet hastily holding the relocation and establishment of the sect; for Yang Yun, who has some perfectionist obsessive-compulsive tendencies, this is unacceptable.

"Shark Uncle, relocating and establishing the sect must not be done hastily; since it cannot be fully completed before the year's end, then after the year's end, with everything ready, we will happily relocate and establish the sect."

"Coincidentally, before the year's end I still have other important matters to attend to; after the year's end, I will increase the share of injury medicine supplied by the Star Luo Empire;"

"At the same time, refer to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect's sales channels and routes for setup; comprehensively consider our sect's strengths and weaknesses, construct our sect's sales grid, set up sales points and warehouses to form an interconnected network."

Yang Wusha nodded heavily.

"Sect Master, the sect has just been founded; should we appropriately lower the ratio of our clan's monthly silver and hired wages?"

Yang Yun slightly raised his eyes and asked: "Has the pure profit decreased?"

"That's not the case, just..." Yang Wusha stammered, not elaborating.

Yang Yun understood this, pondered for a moment, and said: "This way, Shark Uncle, investigate the average monthly silver and hired wage proportions in the Star Luo Empire; we will pay five percent above the average."

"Additionally, establish a five-tier twenty-five percent gradient as an incentive reward for sect construction and contributions reaching certain level tiers; monthly silver and hired wages can receive additional earnings corresponding to the tier."

Yang Wusha's eyes lit up; he quickly grasped some of the ins and outs, and joyfully said: "Thank you, Sect Master, I seem to have learned something new again; after I ponder it, I will surely be able to execute it perfectly."

No wonder he's the chief steward I selected; his mind is agile.

Dragon Uncle is balanced, Tiger Uncle excels in combat, Shark Uncle has a good mind and is also calm and steady; all are excellent elders and talents that Yang Yun is very fortunate to have encountered.

After the sect has digested and completely converted the strength resources of those defeated forces, the year's end will also be nearly over.

By then, Breaking Heaven Sect will greet the scrutiny of all major powers on the continent in a complete posture.

Whether the gaze is good or bad, they must lower their eyes and bow their heads before Breaking Heaven Sect; with Breaking Heaven Sect's current comprehensive strength, it absolutely surpasses the top three sects.

Even the reclusive Clear Sky Sect is no exception.

The balance of power on the Douluo Continent had already been secretly broken when Yang Yun rose to prominence; the moment Breaking Heaven Sect relocates and establishes itself, it will announce to the world the existence of Breaking Heaven Sect.

Wealthy fantasies, fine clothes worn daily.

Aside from the Spirit Hall, the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Star Luo Empire, Breaking Heaven Sect will be the fourth-largest power on the road.

As time goes on, Breaking Heaven Sect will only grow stronger.

Just counting Title Douluo, Breaking Heaven Sect openly has five.

With a soaring momentum, none can stop it.

Returning to his own cottage, Xiao Wu immediately broke from her cultivation state to begin making tea; washing fruit, arranging snacks. Yang Yun's thoughts had already drifted away, and after casually sending Xiao Wu off, his gaze suddenly turned cold.

To add a soul ring to the Fallen Heart Flame, that bead of the Dark Evil God Tiger is of great use to him;

But he dislikes that soul ring for its too-low year limit, which does not match the Fallen Heart Flame—this is only one reason; what matters is achieving nine-ring Title Douluo, as his second martial soul cannot obtain nine soul rings all at the million-year level.

Isn't all-red the minimum requirement?

Putting on a ten-thousand-year one, ninety-nine thousand is just a brainless idea.

Looks like I need to go find an Azure Blue Bull Python to have a chat?

Speaking of which, does the Star Dou Great Forest still have Azure Blue Bull Python soul beasts, or will only that one hundred-thousand-year-old specimen remain?

Yang Yun had his hands behind his back, letting Xiao Wu tidy up the room and cultivate on her own; the Fire Dragon Wing flapped its wings and flew away, disappearing within Breaking Heaven Sect.

"A Li, let's go!"

Opening the second perspective, Yang Yun, from A Li's viewpoint, saw on the open ground three hundred Soul Ancestors, over a thousand Soul Elders among soul masters; the remaining over five thousand were mostly of levels ten-odd and twenty-odd.

At this moment, A Li was giving a lecture with resounding words: "We are Earth Fire, the spiritual fire rising from the heart's depths; if anyone forgets their original intention, they will surely be burned to death by Earth Fire."

"Earth Fire!"

"Earth Fire!"

"Earth Fire!"

Below, a multitude of soul masters, Yang Yun wielding what seemed to be a Fei Duan sickle's sharp edge, his view shifted to the sky; he was continuously accelerating past the surrounding scenery.

"Could that sickle perhaps be the promising seedling discovered by A Li?"

Just then, in the time it takes to burn an incense stick, A Li descended from the sky and pounced into Yang Yun's embrace; he felt the familiar warmth and heartbeat.

"Hiss!"

"Are you about to break through to level ninety-six?" A Li looked at Yang Yun in disbelief, wondering how this guy, after condensing soul crystals, could still increase his soul power so quickly?

A Li transformed into a ball of flame and entered the Flame Spear Chongli.

Soon after, he reemerged, looking at Yang Yun wanting to speak but stopping, his face full of conflicted expression.

"What do you want to say?"

A Li pinched his chin, looking doubtfully at Yang Yun: "What exactly is the origin of your second martial soul? It feels even more mysterious than mine."

"Didn't I tell you before? It's an innate and nurtured strange fire; before I break through to Title Douluo I can only use five percent of its power, and after breaking through to Title Douluo it's only increased by another five percent, totaling ten percent overall."

Yang Yun glanced around, seeing no one, and lifted his left hand holding the Fallen Heart Flame: "What's wrong? I haven't noticed anything different about the Fallen Heart Flame; it's still just as strong."

Gazing at the Fallen Heart Flame before him, A Li looked left and right; pouring his mental energy into it, he only felt a burning sensation approaching.

This flame can even forge her soul power, even if only a trace.

"Not bro, after a while A Li and the others stared at Yang Yun with wide eyes and asked: 'If you say that, does it mean those fire seeds and sub-fires now have less than one-tenth the effect of the Fallen Heart Flame?'"

After carefully calculating, Yang Yun shook his head and said: "Child Fire has about five percent of the effect, I suppose; if it's a fire seed, then Soul Masters below the rank of Titled Douluo need at least five years of cultivation to match Child Fire's effect, and for each additional ten levels, add one year, and so on."

If a Soul Scholar obtains a fire seed, even ten or more years may not be enough to properly nurture it; but the longer the time, the stronger the effect—at most it will not exceed half the effect that the Falling Heart Flame has on me.

(End of chapter)

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