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Chapter 6: The

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Above the Hunting Soul Forest, a cloud was moving regularly in one direction.

"So beautiful... I never expected that looking at the sky from a cloud would be so breathtaking..." a delicate little boy lay on the cloud and sighed, with a wondrous golden eagle standing beside him.

Ever since Zhou Yi arrived in the cloud layer, he had completely fallen in love with this place. At a glance, there were vast stretches of clouds; looking up, he could see the brilliant starry sky, and even the moon looked larger and clearer. Zhou Yi could be considered to have experienced the feeling of using the clouds as a bed and the starry sky as a quilt.

Not only that, he discovered that even absorbing soul power was faster.

Should this be considered equivalent to a Mimicry Cultivation Ground? Zhou Yi suddenly remembered that one of the reasons the Master in the original work wanted to take Tang San and the others to the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy was the Mimicry Cultivation Ground. It is said that Spirit Masters can accelerate their soul power cultivation speed in a cultivation ground that matches their own attributes.

Doesn't that mean any place is my Mimicry Cultivation Ground?

This could also be considered a pleasant surprise.

He was currently very eager to accelerate his soul power cultivation speed. Don't look at the fact that he was already level 16; once all his soul power converted into Spiritual Power, he might drop to level 11 or 12.

Do not think about quickly cultivating to Title Douluo first and then purifying it into Spiritual Power. Once you obtain a Soul Ring, your total soul power is already fixed. Even if you compress it into Spiritual Power on the spot before a battle, once the Spiritual Power is exhausted after the battle, the body will automatically recover soul power, and then you won't be able to enjoy the advantage of having ten times the soul power.

Zhou Yi was currently still using the common Meditation Cultivation Method, and being able to accelerate his cultivation speed on the cloud already made him very satisfied.

As for the Mysterious Heaven Skill, don't look at the fact that he and Tang San were childhood friends; unless he joined his Tang Sect, there was no way he would get the Mysterious Heaven Skill.

If Zhou Yi really wanted to join a force, he would have gone to the Spirit Hall long ago. Someone like him who was unwilling to be bound really did not want to join other forces, unless... it was one he built himself.

Moreover, judging from the original work, the leveling speed of Tang San, who cultivated the Mysterious Heaven Skill, was not much faster than the speed at which the other Shrek Seven Devils cultivated through meditation.

"Ying!"

Jin Ling, who was beside him, looked down at this moment.

Actually, after obtaining his Soul Ring, Zhou Yi had intended to go and rendezvous with the Master and the others. After all, they taught you knowledge and kindly brought you here; it would be one thing to act on your own without a word, but to leave without saying goodbye would be a bit heartless.

The eyesight of raptors is extremely excellent. Zhou Yi had long ago asked Jin Ling to pay attention to whether there was yellow smoke below. He remembered that the fart of the Master's Luo San Pao in the original work was yellow smoke. Now it seemed that Jin Ling had found them.

At the same time.

On the other side, the Master's condition was not very good; they were still playing a high-stakes game of life and death with a 400-year-old Datura Snake.

"San Pao, block it." Under the Master's command, Luo San Pao's chubby body flipped over and charged toward the Datura Snake, attempting to use his body to block its advance.

But this Datura Snake was not only extremely fast, but its reactions were also unusually sharp. Its body swayed, bypassing Luo San Pao's impact, and at the same time, it took a bite out of him.

"Yue yue---" Luo San Pao let out a miserable cry, and his body fell toward the ground. The Master waved his hands, and Luo San Pao's body instantly turned into a purple light, merging back into his body.

The Master's heart was utterly devastated at this moment, his life's past constantly echoing in his mind. He really wanted to ask the heavens, why was his life so unlucky? Why? Why on earth was this? It even implicated this child, Tang San.

Just as he was about to despair, a golden figure swooped down, its claws landing precisely on the snake's head. The Datura Snake let out a miserable hiss and struggled frantically, but unfortunately, Jin Ling's claws pressed it firmly to the ground, making it completely unable to resist.

"Jin Ling, don't kill it yet."

Before the Master had recovered from his surprise, he discovered a cloud slowly drifting down, and then a child jumped down from it.

"Brother Yi, what is going on?" Tang San, who had cultivated the Purple Demon Eye, had keen vision and was the first to discover Zhou Yi's presence. In fact, if it weren't for Jin Ling's intervention just now, he had intended to use the Sleeve Arrow he had just made.

"I'll explain slowly in a moment. Master, can Xiao San absorb this Datura Snake?" Zhou Yi looked at the Master.

"It can indeed be absorbed, but it is currently being suppressed by another powerful Soul Beast, and Xiao San cannot get over there either." The Master's mind had not yet turned around from the series of magical events.

"Ah, right, I forgot to introduce him to you. He is the brother I just recognized; you can call him Jin Ling." He walked over and patted Jin Ling's back as he spoke.

For a moment, the scene was eerily quiet. The Master and Tang San were extremely shocked, their mouths hanging open in an 'O' shape, and the few of them stared at each other with wide eyes.

The Master, having calmed down, also understood the current situation, his expression stiff. "I hope you can explain the situation later."

"No problem, I was planning to tell you in a while anyway. Let Xiao San absorb the Soul Ring first."

The outskirts of the Hunting Soul Forest.

Three people and one bird gathered around a campfire.

"What! Your first Soul Ring is an 800-year Green Wind Falcon, and you also obtained a Flight Soul Skill without a time limit?" The Master felt as if his worldview had been impacted.

He completely shut down and only returned to normal after a long while.

"Originally, when Xiao San told me you had innate divine strength, I didn't have much of a concept. Looking at it this way, your physical fitness is at least comparable to a Great Soul Master or even a Soul Elder, and you also obtained a Soul Beast partner with as much potential as the Golden Feather Eagle. Now, I dare to conclude that your future achievements will be limitless."

"However, I must remind you of one thing: it's fine in Nuoding City, as there are no powerful Spirit Masters. Once you go to other big cities, you must not let it appear, otherwise, it will easily be hunted by families or forces to serve as a Soul Ring for their juniors."

"Don't worry, Master, not many Spirit Masters can fly, and those who can fly can't catch up to it."

"As long as you know what you're doing. However, being physically strong allows one to accommodate higher-level Soul Rings... It's a pity, you are a special case after all; ordinary people don't have your kind of strength." The Master rubbed his chin.

Having heard the explanation, he also understood why Zhou Yi acted alone; the Soul Beasts he wanted to hunt were more formidable, and bringing Tang San and himself along would only be a hindrance.

"Truly a monster; 'genius' is no longer enough to describe you." The Master sighed with emotion.

Tang San, looking at Zhou Yi and the Jin Ling beside him, also felt a bit sour.

As expected of Brother Yi, he really was too strong. Even he himself might not be able to quickly defeat the Datura Snake using the Sleeve Arrow, but Jin Ling, who could fight on par with Brother Yi, grabbed it as if it were a piece of cake. Now he was even less of a match for Brother Yi.

In the following days, the Master took Tang San to test his soul skills. With Zhou Yi, safety was also guaranteed. The Master, who occasionally saw Zhou Yi take action, was even more amazed.

Finally, this trip to the Hunting Soul Forest reached its last day.

The four master and disciples sat on the cloud together, exiting the Hunting Soul Forest from the east and heading toward the Nuoding Academy in the west.

"Is this your first soul skill? It truly lives up to the name 'Cloud Soaring and Mist Driving'; it can actually carry others in flight. If on the battlefield, it could even sway the outcome of the war. Just relying on your first soul skill is enough to make you famous among Spirit Masters," the Master touched the cloud beneath him and exclaimed in admiration.

"In the future, if there is anything you don't understand on the path of cultivation, you can come and ask me." Being able to witness the growth of such an extraordinary genius, he also felt a great sense of accomplishment.

"Then thank you in advance, Master~" Zhou Yi was the most relaxed of the three, lying on the cloud with his legs crossed, a piece of Blue Silver Grass dangling from his mouth.

"Xiao San, you also don't need to belittle yourself. You are a Twin Spirits user; your future achievements may not be lower than Xiao Yi's." The Master turned to comfort Tang San again; he was also very confident in Tang San's future achievements.

Looking at the scenery in the distance, if one said Tang San wasn't envious, that would definitely be a lie. Cloud Soaring and Mist Driving, in his previous life, it was synonymous with immortals. He never expected it to be mastered by a six-year-old child in this life.

Just like that, they drifted back to the Nuoding Academy, causing another round of exclamations upon landing.

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