Chapter 101 Xuanzi Loses an Arm! You Asked for Death! Amaterasu! (Amaterasu) Chapter 101 Xuanzi's Severed Arm! You're courting death! Amaterasu! (Amaterasu)
Just then, a voice roared.
Then, a yellow light directly attacked Han Yu from behind.
Alarm bells rang in Han Yu's mind, and he dared not be careless. He subconsciously activated Susanoo to firmly envelop him.
"Crack—"
The yellow light instantly collided with Susanoo, and a shattering sound rang out.
To Han Yu's shocked eyes, Susanoo actually shattered.
"Pfft!"
The next moment, the yellow light passed through Susanoo and directly hit Han Yu.
Just then, a dark green light protected Han Yu. It did not attract anyone's attention.
Under the huge impact, Han Yu's body broke away from Susanoo and flew backward.
"Hmph!"
"Consider yourself lucky!"
The newcomer was Elder Xuan. Obviously, he did not notice the dark green light and thought that Han Yu's defense was strong.
After Han Yu showed the second form of Susanoo, Elder Xuan could not suppress the killing intent in his heart.
Such a powerful genius, if allowed to grow unchecked, would undoubtedly pose a tremendous threat to Shrek Academy in the future.
As an elder of Shrek Academy, Xuanzi believed he had a duty to nip any danger in the bud,
just like those geniuses who didn't join Shrek.
Hanyu had previously speculated that
although Xuanzi was a disgrace to the Title Douluo class, it would have been easy for him to protect the inner court students if he truly wanted to.
But why were there so many unexpected incidents? This was a question worth pondering.
Was it possible that this was actually a tactic employed by Shrek Academy—
a means of eliminating dissidents?
And it just so happened that Xuanzi, with his flawed martial soul, was the one doing it.
In the past ten thousand years, had there truly never been a genius who could suppress an entire generation?
Hanyu didn't believe it.
Then why could Shrek Academy still stand at the pinnacle of the Shrek Continent?
Was it possible that those geniuses were killed by Shrek Academy before they even matured,
under the pretext of eradicating evil soul masters?
Otherwise, what was the purpose of establishing the Shrek Supervisory Group?
Could it really be that they could wipe out the evil spirit masters with just a few dozen people?
Don't be ridiculous.
Even the Spirit Hall couldn't do it, so why could Shrek Academy do it with just a few dozen people?
The evil spirit masters are still at large, so why is Shrek Academy still so enthusiastic about it?
If they really wanted to wipe out the evil spirit masters, why not send the elders
instead of letting these geniuses do it?
They're not unaware of how strong the evil spirit masters are .
In short, all of this is complicated, and Han Yu doesn't want to get involved.
Because...
his heart is now filled with rage.
"Cough cough!"
Han Yu struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with killing intent, his scarlet eyes fixed on the disheveled old man.
That attack just now had severely injured him.
A slightly hoarse voice said, "So this is Shrek Academy, the number one academy on the continent?"
"Good!"
"Truly admirable!"
Elder Xuan's eyes were filled with coldness: "Boy, have you forgotten what I told you?"
"Don't you think you can take me seriously?"
"Do you know the consequences of provoking a Super Douluo?"
Elder Xuan clenched his fists. He had already made a move secretly, but he hadn't expected to fail to kill Han Yu in
one strike. His strange skeleton had weakened his attack power by more than half. He
should have used more force.
Attacking again now would be too blatant.
He still needed to consider Shrek Academy's reputation.
He couldn't give them any ammunition.
The ordinary people couldn't see what had just happened, but the Title Douluos on the city walls saw it all clearly.
Xu Jiawei's face was somewhat grim. He hadn't expected Shrek Academy's Gluttonous Douluo to be so shameless.
He personally attacked a junior, and what's laughable is that
he hadn't killed him. This was troublesome.
Once this gets out, Xu Jiawei doesn't know what the future holds.
A flash of anger crossed the eyes of Huang Jinxu, the Heavenly Fiend Douluo; this old man was so reckless.
If it weren't for the opponent's strength, he would have already thrown this disruptive old man out of the arena.
"Your Majesty, what do you think we should do?"
Xu Jiawei frowned slightly. "We shouldn't interfere in this matter."
"Shrek Academy is, after all, the number one academy on the continent; we still need their support."
"It's just a pity for Han Yu, this exceptionally talented young man."
A hint of regret flashed in Xu Jiawei's eyes, seemingly showing sympathy for him.
Xu Jiujiu, standing to the side, hesitated, her face showing some anxiety.
"Sister Jiu, we can't handle this matter."
"You know what I mean."
Xu Jiawei waved his right hand, his voice reaching Xu Jiujiu's ears.
Xu Jiujiu's face stiffened, her expression complex as she looked at the arena.
On the other side.
In the rest area of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
Xiao Hongchen's face was somewhat ugly.
He hadn't expected that Han Yu, whom he considered his rival, would be ambushed by an old man. He
immediately stood up, feeling a sense of shared indignation:
"The people from Shrek Academy are shameless! Are they sore losers?"
His voice was so loud that it echoed throughout the entire arena.
"Xiao Hongchen, shut up!"
"This is their business, we shouldn't interfere!"
Feeling the sharp gaze from Elder Xuan, Elder Ma, standing to the side, broke out in a cold sweat. He
forcibly pulled Xiao Hongchen down.
He whispered, "Do you want to die? This is a level 98 Super Douluo."
"If we anger him, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back alive either."
Elder Ma's voice was full of warning, fearing that Xiao Hongchen would do something shocking again.
Xiao Hongchen's face stiffened: "So we're just going to watch and do nothing?"
"That's my lifelong rival!"
Hearing this, Old Ma's lips twitched: "Xiao Hongchen, stop joking."
"What lifelong rival? He doesn't even know you."
"That's just your one-sided opinion, don't flatter yourself."
"Besides, there's nothing we can do. If everyone here attacked together, we'd just be throwing our lives away."
"And there's no need for us to. Wouldn't it be better to just watch them fight like dogs?"
A hint of regret flashed in Xiao Hongchen's eyes, his fists clenched tightly, and he thought to himself:
"I'm sorry, my rival, I didn't expect you to be so forlorn."
"What a missed opportunity to have a great rival in life."
"What a pity."
On the competition stage.
Han Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she immediately burst into a tirade:
"Pah!"
"Shameless old trash."
"A rat in the shadows!"
"If you can't handle losing, don't play. What are you doing here participating in the competition?"
"You might as well go home and raise pigs." "You can't
beat me
, so you secretly threaten me, forbidding me from using my soul skills. So we're just supposed to lose to Shrek Academy?"
"Now you're even resorting to sneak attacks. You don't act like a Title Douluo at all. Shrek Academy is nothing special."
A murmur rippled through the audience!
What had they just heard?
That student was insulting a Title Douluo?
Shrek Academy forbids others from using soul skills and even secretly threatens them?
"Is this true?"
"I think it's impossible, right?"
The onlookers below the stage discussed amongst themselves.
"Judging from Han Yu's demeanor, he doesn't seem to be lying."
"And his strength is indeed formidable."
"Once he uses it, you've already seen the fate of Shrek Academy."
"In that case, Shrek Academy certainly has sufficient motive to do such a thing."
"And that Shrek Academy expert doesn't seem to deny it either."
Some viewers nodded, seemingly agreeing.
However, some viewers were indignant; they had absolute faith in Shrek Academy.
"What do you know? Shrek Academy is the strongest academy in ten thousand years, how could they do such a thing?"
"I think Han Yu is clearly framing them."
"Yes, yes, I think so too."
"And he even dared to insult a Title Douluo, he's dead!"
The two sides immediately began arguing fiercely, neither willing to back down.
"Arrogant!"
"Kid, do you know what you're saying?"
"It seems I'll teach you today that the strong cannot be humiliated."
Elder Xuan's heart stirred; he had been looking for a reason to attack. Unexpectedly,
Han Yu delivered himself to his doorstep.
His large hand shot out suddenly, a dense yellow light tearing through the air, seemingly ripping open the surrounding space. If Han Yu were hit, he would likely die a gruesome death.
The yellow light was incredibly fast, instantly shooting towards Han Yu.
A slow smile appeared on Elder Xuan's face. If Han Yu died, Shrek Academy would have no rivals in the upcoming matches.
Han Yu's eyes remained unmoved, even showing a hint of amusement.
"Xuan Zi, you dare touch my disciple?"
"Are you tired of living?"
Just then, a deafening shout echoed throughout Star Luo Square.
Everyone saw a dark green light streak across the sky, instantly intercepting the yellow light.
Dark green vortexes appeared, absorbing it in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, another figure appeared on the arena.
The newcomer was also an elderly man, his skin as rosy as a baby's. If it weren't for the vicissitudes in his eyes, no one would believe he was an old man.
Seeing the familiar receding hairline, Han Yu breathed a slight sigh of relief. Even under the protection of the dark green light, he had still been injured.
"Teacher!"
The newcomer was none other than the current sect master of the Body Sect, Han Yu's teacher, Poison Undying.
Han Yu knew Poison Undying was lurking in the shadows, which was why he was so confident in confronting Xuan Zi. It was
Poison Undying who had attacked from the shadows just now.
"Old monster, I didn't expect it to be you?"
"Han Yu is your disciple?"
Xuan Zi's pupils contracted, his heart filled with shock. He had considered countless possibilities, but he hadn't expected him to be Poison Undying's disciple.
What teacher would leave their disciple outside unattended?
"How could he possibly be your disciple?"
"How is this possible?"
Anger overflowed in Poison Undying's eyes. Xuan Zi had actually attacked Han Yu.
Fortunately, Han Yu's defense was strong enough to prevent the attack.
He was about to lose his temper when he saw Han Yu being hit.
Thankfully, Han Yu was unharmed in the end.
He sneered, "What, not my disciple? Or perhaps someone from Shrek Academy?"
"Xuanzi, how dare you bully my disciple today?"
"Then I'll bully you in return. I suppose you won't mind."
Poisonous Immortal's body trembled, his height suddenly increasing.
Yellow! Yellow! Purple! Black! Black! Black! Red! Red! Red!
Nine spirit rings rose rapidly from beneath his feet, instantly covering his entire body in dark green.
Xuan Lao's heart skipped a beat. In a one-on-one fight, he knew he was no match for Poisonous Immortal.
But he absolutely couldn't back down now, or what would others think of him later?
"Hmph!"
"Bully me? That depends on your skills!"
He spoke harshly, but dared not be careless. His body trembled.
Yellow, purple, black, black, red!
Nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet, but in terms of momentum, they were significantly weaker than Poisonous Immortal's.
"Amaterasu!" (Amaterasu!)
Just then...
Han Yu's right eye suddenly widened, his gaze focusing on Xuan Zi's right arm.
A tear of blood seeped from the corner of his eye.
Han Yu's crimson eyes were filled with madness and arrogance.
"Revenge is a dish best served cold."
"You thought you could ambush me?"
"An eye for an eye!"
"I'll show you the ultimate eye technique of the Sharingan."
"Whoosh!"
A huge ball of black flame suddenly appeared on Xuan Zi's arm.
"What is this?"
Xuan Zi was shocked and hurriedly tried to extinguish it with his soul power.
But unexpectedly, under the nourishment of his soul power, the black flame grew stronger and stronger, showing no sign of extinguishing until it burned out.
"Damn it, I can't extinguish it."
Feeling the stinging sensation on his skin, Xuan Zi panicked.
"Hmph!"
"My black flame is not so easy to extinguish. It won't go out until it burns your arm off."
"After all, this is a flame from the center of the sun."
A hint of satisfaction flashed in Han Yu's eyes.
Although Amaterasu was said to have never burned anyone to death.
But can it really not kill people?
Wrong!
It can burn soldiers to death!
Strong individuals are generally immune to burns.
Han Yu also knows he can't kill Xuan Zi, and he can avoid Amaterasu by paying some price.
It all depends on whether he's willing to do it.
Without sealing techniques, he can only lose an arm like the Raikage.
Black Flame is a fixed damage skill with a very high minimum damage and a very low maximum damage.
It can be used as a means of judging strength.
If you can withstand it, you are strong.
If you can't, you are trash.
Moreover, the black flames are not weak in the Douluo Continent; they are at least at the level of extreme fire.
Once hit, even if you are a titled Douluo, you will lose a piece of flesh.
Hearing this,
Xuanzi's heart tightened in the moment of crisis.
As a Super Douluo, he quickly thought of a solution.
"The black flames are constantly burning my soul power to grow stronger. If this continues, it will probably spread from my arm to my entire body. The only way to survive now is to cut off my arm."
"But do I really have to do this?"
Xuanzi's eyes were full of struggle. Obviously, this price was difficult for him to choose.
"Doing this will greatly reduce my strength, and I will never be able to improve my strength for the rest of my life."
"But if I don't do this, I may die here."
"I can only temporarily put away the soul bone and find a way to restore my arm later. I should be able to recover my strength."
"Fine, when it's time to cut, cut!"
"Pfft!"
"Ah—"
Gritting his teeth, Xuanzi's left hand turned into a knife and suddenly cut down, then let out a painful groan.
A greasy arm shot into the sky, covered in black flames.
Soon, the aroma of meat filled the air as the black flames rapidly spread.
In the next instant, they engulfed the entire arm, leaving only a soul bone radiating a shimmering, precious light in the air.
The next instant, Xuanzi's aura plummeted at a visible speed,
quickly dropping to around level ninety-four.
Losing a soul bone was a devastating blow; had it not been for his profound foundation, an ordinary Title Douluo would likely have lost at least ten levels.
"This is a soul bone?"
Seeing the soul bone appear, everyone's eyes revealed undisguised greed,
including the Heavenly Fiend Douluo on the city wall.
A soul bone worthy of Xuanzi was naturally exceptional.
Even if it wasn't a 100,000-year soul bone, it was still at least 80,000 or 90,000 years old.
However, they knew that such a thing was not something they could covet; they could only admire it from afar.
Later, when they went out to brag, they could say they had seen what a 10,000-year soul bone looked like.
A murderous glint flashed in Xuanzi's eyes as he glared fiercely at Han Yu.
"You dare glare at me?"
Du Busi's eyes widened like copper bells, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned the soul bone from the air.
"Old monster, what are you doing?"
"This is my soul bone!"
Seeing this, Xuanzi panicked and tried to snatch it.
This was his soul bone, one he had fused with.
If he could get it back, perhaps he could still hope to return to his peak.
But let alone now that he was only level 94, even in his prime,
trying to snatch something from Du Busi would be extremely difficult.
Du Busi simply waved his hand, using his soul power
to blast him away, sending him crashing to the ground.
"Pfft!"
Xuanzi spat out a mouthful of blood five meters high. He was furious; his soul bone was gone, and his hope of recovery was gone.
He hadn't expected to be unable to withstand even a single move from Du Busi.
Truly, a tiger fallen into the plains was worse than a dog.
"Today, I'll bully you on behalf of my disciple."
(End of Chapter)
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Poison Undying sneered, looking at Xuanzi, whose aura was only level 94, a cruel glint flashing across his face.
Then, his body flashed, grabbing Xuanzi's body and disappearing into the air, flying off to an unknown destination.
A short while later, a series of thuds echoed in the distance, interspersed with a few shrill screams.
Poison Undying's scarred fist slammed into Xuanzi, twisting his wrinkled, tree-bark-like face, and knocking out a yellowed tooth.
"Ah—!"
A scream followed, Xuanzi letting out a wail of agony, his voice filled with endless pain and despair.
He struggled, trying to resist, but Poison Undying gave him no chance to breathe, striking him again in the eye socket.
Bang!
Soon, a bright red fist mark appeared on Xuanzi's dust-covered eye, glaringly red.
Thud thud thud!
Under the relentless barrage of punches from Du Bu Si, Xuan Zi's face was bruised and battered, revealing a look of resentment and helplessness.
His screams echoed through the silent sky.
Watching this dramatic scene, Xu Jiawei's eyes widened,
filled with regret.
He hadn't expected Han Yu to have such a powerful background.
He had actually missed out on such a formidable opponent.
"Jiu Mei, go immediately and ask the Healing Immortal Douluo to heal Han Yu."
"Hopefully, he won't misunderstand us."
Xu Jiawei knew that offering help in times of need was better than adding to someone's success,
but it was better than doing nothing.
"Yes!"
Xu Jiu Jiu agreed and quickly left.
Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, rest area.
Xiao Hongchen stared blankly at Han Yu on the field.
"Damn, impressive! No wonder he's my lifelong rival."
"Such a powerful background."
Xiao Hongchen had thought his own background was already extraordinary, but he hadn't expected someone to be even more powerful than him.
With such a teacher, who in the entire Douluo Continent would dare to provoke him?
Zhengtian Academy's rest area.
Han Yu, supported by Lan Luoluo, walked off the arena.
Long Aotian's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Brother Han Yu, how are you?"
Han Yu gently shook his head, a slight smile playing on his lips.
But the tension from his wound caused his facial muscles to stiffen.
He said in a hoarse voice, "It's alright, it should only be internal injuries."
"A few days of rest will be fine."
Long Aotian: "..."
"Don't be reckless, Elder Langya has already sent someone to fetch a healing Soul Master, you should go back to the hotel first."
"Leave the rest to me, I'll teach those Shrek people a lesson for you!"
*Thump!
* Before Long Aotian could finish speaking, a figure plummeted from the sky, landing heavily on the arena.
"Pfft!"
Everyone looked over and saw it was Xuan Zi, who had been captured.
He was in a terrible state, coughing up blood, his robes tattered, his face bruised and battered.
Blood splattered across his face, making him look incredibly ferocious. His body trembled violently, clearly indicating he had suffered considerable pain.
"Hmph, this time I'll teach you a small lesson."
"If you dare bully anyone from my Body Sect again, I don't care if you're from Shrek or anywhere else."
"Die!"
Poisonous Undying coldly snorted, then strode towards Xuanzi.
"Pfft—"
His right foot stomped directly on Xuanzi's face, spinning him around hard.
"Pah!"
"When you get back to Shrek, bring me a 100,000-year soul bone. If you don't, I'll go to Shrek myself."
"Hitting my disciple is unforgivable; there's no way you can get away with it without paying the price."
"What are you standing there for? Continue the match!"
Poisonous Undying glanced at the dumbfounded referee and shouted.
"Oh, oh, oh, yes, Your Majesty."
The referee nodded hastily, his eyes filled with fear.
Where did this vicious man come from?
"The match continues. Please send out your next participant."
Poisonous Undying flashed, instantly appearing beside Han Yu. He reached out his large hand, and a wisp of dark green light instantly surged into Han Yu's body.
Then, his brows furrowed, "Hanyu, you're injured. Don't participate in the competition anymore."
"Rest well, we'll talk about it after I'm healed."
Hanyu nodded silently, a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes.
"Xuanzi, I've already taught him a lesson for you. His injuries aren't light either."
Hearing this, Langya's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He asked, "Sect Master, why not just kill him directly? His strength is greatly diminished now; it's the best opportunity."
Langya finished speaking, making a throat-slitting gesture with his right hand, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.
Du Busi sighed, "Now is not the time. Although our Body Sect is powerful, our small numbers have always been our weakness."
"Killing him would be a simple matter, but the consequences would be severe."
As the sect leader, Du Busi had considered everything thoroughly.
Killing a Xuanzi was simple, but it might ultimately invite Shrek Academy's furious retaliation.
Shrek Academy currently wielded immense influence, and if a real battle broke out,
the outcome would be unpredictable, and it could also allow the Sun Moon Empire to seize the opportunity.
Han Yu had no objections; this was a personal vendetta, and he wouldn't want to see many innocent people die because of it.
Although he wasn't a good person, he still had to have basic principles.
"Aotian, the rest of the competition is in your hands."
"Luo Luo, help Han Yu back to the hotel."
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
Du Busi didn't follow Han Yu but chose to stay. He
sat down in the rest area with an air of authority
, seemingly to prevent anyone from using underhanded tactics.
In the hotel,
Lan Luoluo carefully helped Han Yu onto the bed, her eyes slightly red.
She whispered, "Han Yu, are you alright?"
"I never expected Shrek Academy to be so underhanded to win the competition."
"They'd even resort to sneak attacks."
"I think they clearly wanted to injure you so you couldn't participate."
Lan Luoluo muttered to herself, now she finally saw Shrek Academy's true colors.
Han Yu's muscles twitched slightly, the pain radiating from all over his body making him gasp.
Fortunately, thanks to absorbing the Life Gold, his injuries were healing rapidly.
He believed he would be fully recovered soon.
"Luoluo, don't worry."
"I'm strong."
"Didn't you feel it?"
To reassure Lan Luoluo, Han Yu took her soft, white hand and, unusually, joked.
Lan Luoluo blushed slightly and lightly scoffed, "You rascal, still in the mood for jokes at a time like this." Han Yu shook his head and chuckled
; his injuries weren't as serious as they looked.
Just as he was about to say something,
knock knock!
A knock sounded at the door.
"Who is it!"
Lan Luoluo asked sweetly.
"It is I, Xu Jiujiu. I have specially invited you to my Star Luo Empire, the Healing-type Title Douluo, Your Majesty the Immortal Physician, to heal Han Yu's injuries. Please open the door." *
Squeak!
* Lan Luoluo stepped forward and opened the door. Xu
Jiujiu appeared gracefully in Han Yu's sight, with a very young-looking woman standing beside her.
This was Wang Xian'er, currently the only Super Douluo whose name and title differed.
Her title was Immortal Physician, known as the Immortal Physician Douluo, the most powerful healing-type Soul Master of her time, and the Vice Hall Master of the Star Luo Empire's premier Royal Offering Hall. Her Martial
Soul was the Healing Angel, a top-tier Martial Soul that increased its Soul Power level by healing others.
Cultivating this Martial Soul was very slow.
"Please come in!"
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Immortal Physician. Please forgive me, I am injured and unable to perform the proper greeting."
Han Yu smiled slightly at the approaching Immortal Physician Douluo, offering a greeting.
Han Yu was not surprised by the Immortal Physician Douluo's arrival.
Upon discovering his true identity, Xu Jiawei quickly extended a friendly gesture to him.
Han Yu had nothing to say about his actions.
It was only natural; as an emperor, he was quite competent.
"You must be Han Yu, the esteemed disciple of the Body Douluo."
"I didn't expect you to possess such formidable strength at such a young age."
"This matter was indeed excessive, Xuan Zi went too far."
The Healer Douluo smiled slightly, walked to a chair, and sat down. Xu Jiujiu stood beside him.
Her beautiful eyes scrutinized Han Yu, filled with doubt, shock, and disbelief.
In just a few breaths, her expression shifted more than ten times.
"Your Excellency the Healer is too kind. I was just lucky, and with a little effort, it's nothing."
Han Yu said modestly, inadvertently glancing at Xu Jiujiu's constantly changing expression. She
sneered inwardly; the two siblings were birds of a feather.
"Haha, little Han Yu is too modest."
"I see your injuries seem quite serious, so I'll treat you first."
"Then I'll trouble you, senior."
Han Yu thanked him. Although his self-healing ability was strong, it would be best if he could recover as soon as possible.
"Heal!"
The Healing Immortal Douluo shouted, and a holy angel instantly appeared behind him.
A large amount of white light continuously fell on Han Yu, and the faint warmth made him want to groan.
Just as the white light entered Han Yu's body, the wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, on the surface, it looked as if he had not been injured at all.
"Hoo!"
The Healing Immortal Douluo exhaled softly and waved her arm gently.
She withdrew her angelic martial soul and looked at Han Yu with surprise.
At this moment, her heart was filled with shock.
She thought it was just a simple treatment of an injury, but she did not expect that this treatment would increase her soul power significantly, and there was a faint sense that she was about to break through.
Her angelic martial soul was not simple. On the surface, it seemed to increase soul power through treatment.
Actually, that's not the case. If the person she heals possesses great fortune, the more she receives in return.
If the person's fortune is poor, even if their cultivation level is high, they won't receive much benefit.
Of course, generally, those who can cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo have good fortune themselves; otherwise, they wouldn't have such good talent.
She secretly hoped that those Title Douluos would fight, preferably until their brains were completely destroyed, so she could heal them.
This way, her cultivation level could also improve rapidly.
Her ability was similar to that of the ferocious beast Bi Ji from the Star Dou Great Forest—both increased their strength by healing their opponents.
However, she had healed so many Title Douluos, yet she had never received as much soul power as she had this time.
Keep in mind that Han Yu was merely a Soul Venerable.
"Could it be that he is someone with great fortune?"
A thought flashed through her mind, but she didn't show it on her face.
"Alright, I've healed most of your injuries. You just need a few days of careful recuperation, and you'll be fine."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Han Yu slowly sat up, clasping his hands slightly in a fist salute.
He could feel that he was indeed mostly healed, and walking around normally shouldn't be a problem now.
"In that case, I'll take my leave." "Your Majesty, please take care.
Luo Luo, see Your Majesty out for me."
Han Yu bowed slightly again.
"Jiu Jiu, let's go."
"Mm."
Xu Jiu Jiu nodded, then turned and left, led by Lan Luo Luo.
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. Just as he stepped out of the hotel, the Healer Douluo glanced back at Lan Luoluo as she left.
He whispered, "Jiujiu, try to be on good terms with Han Yu in the future. Avoid making enemies if possible."
"It's good for your brother, and even the entire Star Luo Empire."
"Grandma Wang Xian'er, is there anything special about him that makes you value him so much?"
The Healer Douluo smiled slightly, a mysterious glint in his eyes, and chuckled,
"It's unspeakable, unspeakable."
"Let's go back."
Having lived for so many years, Wang Xian'er naturally knew that some things couldn't be said casually.
Otherwise, it might bring disaster, so she could only stall for time.
Knock knock!
Just as Han Yu was recuperating from his injuries, the door was knocked on again.
"Come in."
Han Yu's heart skipped a beat. Who was this deity visiting him this time?
Looking closely, he saw Vina in a pale yellow dress appear at the door.
"Junior Brother Han Yu, are you alright?"
Vina seemed somewhat worried as she slowly entered the room.
Han Yu smiled slightly.
"Senior Sister, it's you."
"My injuries are almost healed."
"Thanks to Senior Wang Xian'er's treatment this time, otherwise I'm afraid..."
I'm afraid I'd be fine on my own—
Han Yu chuckled inwardly, but didn't say it aloud.
"That's good—"
"Senior Sister, is there something you need?"
Han Yu was a little curious. Why wasn't Vina staying in the waiting area? What was she doing here?
Vina blushed slightly and said somewhat guiltily,
"I'm just a support Soul Master. The competition is an individual battle, and I can't participate even if I stay over there."
"I just came to see you. Don't overthink it."
Han Yu's gaze suddenly became strange, but he didn't expose her.
He nodded:
"Alright, Senior Sister, please sit wherever you like."
"Let's study the Soul Fusion Technique."
"Last time, the activation time was a bit too slow the first time we used it."
"Let's try to shorten the activation time of the Soul Fusion Technique."
Han Yu thought for a moment and decided to take this opportunity to study it.
Last time at the Body Sect, it took a very long time to activate successfully.
Hearing this, Vina's face turned even redder.
"Okay."
"Come on, senior sister, sit on the bed—"
"Ah?"
Vina's face suddenly flushed red, and she said with a hint of embarrassment and anger,
"Junior brother, isn't this too fast?"
Han Yu was slightly taken aback and asked in confusion, "What's too fast?"
"If you sit on me, we can circulate our soul power more easily."
"Do you mean we have to stand?"
Vina was slightly taken aback, and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.
"Ah, junior brother doesn't seem to mean that—"
For a moment, Vina felt extremely embarrassed, but fortunately, Han Yu didn't seem to notice.
Without showing any emotion, she slowly walked to the bedside and sat down opposite Han Yu.
"How should we begin?"
Vina asked curiously.
Last time, the two of them simply hugged each other, but Han Yu seemed to have another way.
Han Yu smiled slightly: "Senior sister, raise your hand and place it against mine."
"We'll adjust our soul power to a certain rhythm."
"That way, once we fuse, not only will the power increase greatly, but the consumption will also be much less."
Han Yu stated his guess.
Since it was a martial soul fusion skill,
the focus was definitely on the fusion itself.
If the soul power fluctuations of the two are in sync, not only will the fusion speed be maximized,
but the power will also be greatly enhanced, and the activation time will be faster.
There's no need to wait until the opponent is already hitting you while you're still gathering power.
"Okay!"
Vina responded softly.
She stretched out her fair hands, palms facing Han Yu.
Han Yu simultaneously raised her own hands, directly blocking Vina's palms.
"Hmm~"
Vina groaned softly, her eyes flickering.
"Alright, Senior Sister."
"Next, I'm going to inject soul power. Pay attention to my rhythm."
"Okay!"
A bright blue light shone from Han Yu's body, slowly flowing down her arms to Vina's palms.
The next moment, the bright blue light flowed down her arms and directly into her body.
Vina's delicate body trembled.
Han Yu's soul power was very cold, radiating in opposite directions from the warm sun within her.
Soon, the two began to merge.
Han Yu's soul power flowed continuously within Vina's body, and she also mobilized her soul power, trying to keep up with Han Yu's pace.
"Senior sister, faster—"
"Keep up with my speed—"
Vina's expression changed slightly, and she said softly,
"Junior brother, you're too fast, I can't keep up."
Han Yu frowned. Vina's current strength was that of a Soul Master, but her control ability was clearly much worse.
Obviously, she couldn't keep up with him, so it seemed that he would have to keep up with her.
"Stop for a moment!"
"Senior sister, you go ahead for now."
"I'll follow behind you, at your pace, maybe we can succeed that way."
Vina gently brushed a stray strand of hair; chasing Han Yu had exhausted her energy.
With a slight nod of her beautiful eyes, she said, "Alright, then Junior Brother, you can stay behind me. That way, I won't be so tired."
The two changed their approach, this time with Vina in front.
As Han Yu had expected, the rhythm was noticeably better this time.
Their soul energies slowly merged, a white light intertwining with a blue light.
A pair of scarlet Sharingan phantoms appeared behind Han Yu, looking cold and terrifying.
Behind Vina, a brain phantom appeared, extremely illusory.
The scarlet Sharingan instantly opened, emitting a red light.
The other side of the brain also emitted a blazing white light, absorbing that red light.
Then, the brain's eyes instantly appeared, with scarlet Sharingan appearing within them.
At this moment, the brain slowly changed.
The somewhat illusory shadow began to materialize.
Judging from its appearance, it seemed about to transform into a human figure.
"Alright, that's enough!"
Han Yu promptly stopped the output of soul energy.
If it continued, it would probably activate.
"Hoo hoo hoo—"
Vina exhaled softly. After a brief exchange of soul power, she could feel her own soul power had increased considerably.
Her beautiful eyes glanced at Han Yu, a hint of doubt flashing across them.
"Senior sister, is it what you think?"
"If we cultivate together, our speed should increase significantly."
Han Yu smiled slightly. He had also felt his soul power was very active, likely due to the perfect synergy between their martial souls.
There was an essential synergy.
"Then, junior brother, can I cultivate with you from now on?"
Vina pursed her lips, looking expectant.
"Of course, senior sister."
"If you don't mind, let's start cultivating now."
Han Yu smiled slightly. He didn't mind increasing his cultivation speed at all.
"Okay."
"Senior sister, sit closer. Too far away isn't effective."
"Is this okay?"
"Yes, it's okay. Raise your hands a little higher, and bend your legs slightly."
"Yes, that's the posture—"
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Star Luo Square.
With Han Yu's departure, the next match proceeded as scheduled.
Shrek Academy's waiting area.
Xu Jiujiu and a beautiful woman walked gracefully over.
If Han Yu could see them, he would be astonished.
Wasn't this the Healer Douluo, Wang Xian'er, who had just treated him?
"Greetings, Healer Douluo!"
Wang Yan and the Shrek Academy members bowed respectfully.
Healer Douluo smiled slightly and raised her hands in a gesture of respect, saying,
"Shrek students, there's no need for such formalities. Where is Xuanzi? Take me there."
"Healer Douluo, this way please—"
Wang Yan bowed slightly and pointed behind him with his right hand.
"Healer Douluo, I'm truly grateful for your help this time!"
"Elder Xuan's injuries are quite severe!"
Wang Yan smiled wryly as he led the way, explaining Elder Xuan's injuries.
At this moment, Xuanzi was in a small corner of the rest area.
His gray robe was tattered, and his breathing was extremely disordered.
His face was covered in bruises, and blood seeped from his nose, eyes, mouth, and even ears.
He had even lost an arm, and was currently eating a chicken leg with his remaining arm.
After taking a bite of chicken, he set the chicken leg aside, picked up the wine jug on the table, and gulped it down.
If it weren't for the blood covering his face, he would have looked quite content.
Wang Xian'er was slightly taken aback when she saw Xuanzi's appearance :
"Xuanzi, you're so badly injured, and you're still drinking?"
Xuanzi's hand holding the chicken leg trembled slightly, but he nonchalantly put the chicken leg and wine jug back into his storage soul tool.
He gave a bitter smile: "What else can I do besides drink now?"
"I'm just a level 94 piece of trash now."
Seeing Xuanzi so dejected, Wang Yan couldn't help but advise:
"Elder Xuan, you must pull yourself together."
"Shrek Academy needs you. If you fall, who will protect these children?"
"Those children are risking their lives to uphold the honor of Shrek Academy."
"Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen, disregarding their injuries, have already gone on stage."
"If you're so dejected, how can you face them?"
Wang Yan was already in tears as he spoke.
After Han Yu left, an enraged Long Aotian took the stage.
When Elder Xuan ambushed Han Yu, Long Aotian had already been unable to contain his anger.
He didn't know how he managed to hold back.
After going on stage, he stood there without saying a word, his cold aura truly intimidating.
The reserve team members trembled in fear at the sight.
Shrek Academy is currently filled with the old, weak, and disabled; none of them are a match for Long Aotian.
Left with no other option, they had to send in Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen, who were recovering from injuries.
Even so, the result was still not good.
Dai Yueheng only exchanged a few blows with Long Aotian before suffering a crushing defeat.
Already injured, he was severely wounded again by Long Aotian.
Now, Shrek Academy has lost six matches in a row; one more loss and the individual competition will be over.
All six regular members have been thoroughly beaten; now their only option is their reserve members.
They can't stop them, they simply can't!
Hearing this, Elder Xuan's spirits lifted, and his body trembled violently.
His eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Wang Yan, you're right, the children still need me."
"I can't fall here."
"Let's concede this match."
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Elder Xuan sighed, "The children are all seriously injured now, let them rest first."
"It's just a round-robin tournament, losing one match is no big deal."
"Senior Wang Xian'er, please, after you heal me, please heal the children as well."
Xuanzi cupped his hands and requested.
Wang Xian'er nodded, deeply shocked.
She hadn't expected Shrek Academy, the number one academy on the continent, to suffer such a defeat this time, beaten so badly by an unknown Zheng Tian Academy.
However, she didn't show it on her face. This competition was a good opportunity for her to gain experience, so she naturally accepted it without hesitation.
Not afraid of your serious injuries, only afraid of you not being injured .
The healing angel appeared again behind her, and a dense white light fell on Xuanzi.
In no time, his injuries were almost completely healed.
Soon, Wang Yan took Wang Xian'er to the injured Shrek Academy team members for treatment.
Except for Ma Xiaotao, the others' injuries had also improved.
Wang Xian'er truly deserved to be the strongest healing-type Soul Master on the continent.
In the blink of an eye, their injuries were almost completely healed.
Not only were the injuries sustained during the competition healed, but even the injuries from the previous battle against the evil soul master were nearly restored.
Strangely, knowing that Star Luo City possessed such a titled Douluo with unparalleled healing abilities,
why didn't Shrek Academy invite him at the start of the competition?
"I have healed the injuries of the others."
"However, this student Ma Xiaotao, this old woman is temporarily powerless to help."
Wang Xian'er looked at the dazed Ma Xiaotao with some surprise.
Her physical injuries had been healed.
Now she was still like this, it seemed that she had some mental problems.
"Your Excellency, I'm fine."
Feeling Wang Xian'er's constant gaze, Ma Xiaotao immediately became uncomfortable.
"You seem to be normal. In that case, this old woman will take her leave."
"I'll see you off, Your Excellency."
After Wang Xian'er left
, Ma Xiaotao's face immediately darkened, and a hateful figure flashed through her mind.
"Damn bastard, I will definitely kill you."
Just as Han Yu and Vina were cultivating their soul power.
The match between Zhengtian Academy and Shrek Academy finally came to a close.
On the stage,
Long Aotian stood with his arms crossed, his face cold.
The referee announced in a deep voice, "Zhengtian Academy wins against Shrek Academy!"
"Impossible!"
"How could Shrek lose!"
"I placed a huge bet!"
"It's over, it's all over."
The audience below the stage erupted in chaos. They couldn't believe it.
Shrek Academy, the perennial champions, had actually lost today.
Although it didn't affect the final result,
it was still unacceptable to them.
Some even burst into tears.
This was the audience member who had claimed to have placed a huge bet.
With this victory, the round-robin tournament had reached its midpoint.
Group 1, where Zhengtian Academy was located, had only eight teams, and each team had to play seven matches to complete a round.
After their match against Shrek, they hadn't encountered any worthy opponents and had advanced triumphantly. They
secured first place in the group with a perfect record of seven wins.
Unsurprisingly, Shrek Academy was the team that advanced alongside them.
In this group, apart from Zheng Tian Academy, no other academy posed a threat.
After Ma Xiaotao and the others fully recovered from their injuries, they went on a killing spree and successfully advanced.
This finally brought a rare smile to Wang Yan's usually gloomy face.
Zheng Tian Academy conference room.
"Our opponents for the round of 16 have appeared,"
Lang Ya said calmly in the conference room.
In the following days, Han Yu did not participate.
He cultivated his soul power with Vina while enjoying the care of the two sisters.
He was living a very comfortable life.
Finally, after a few days,
Lang Ya could no longer resist.
He pulled him out of bed to attend the meeting.
Han Yu sat at the lower end of the table, still sleepy. He had forgotten the time because he had been cultivating too hard last night.
Now, he was overcome with drowsiness.
"Han Yu, wake up!"
Lang Ya's lips twitched slightly, and he shouted, veins bulging on his face.
"Hmm?"
"Is the meeting over? I'm going to sleep now,"
Han Yu said slowly, standing up.
Lang Ya's face grew increasingly dark.
"Pfft!"
Vina, standing to the side, couldn't help but reach out her fair little hand and tug at Han Yu's sleeve.
"Junior Brother Hanyu, Elder Langya is asking for your thoughts on the upcoming match."
"The meeting has only just begun."
Hearing this, Hanyu paused, slowly turned around, and calmly returned to his seat.
"Who are we playing next?"
Hanyu gently picked up the teacup beside him, carefully took a sip, letting the invigorating aroma flow in his mouth, and then slowly swallowed. The surprise and embarrassment in his heart gradually subsided during this slow process.
A wisp of tea fragrance wafted away, but a question suddenly arose in his mind. Hanyu frowned in thought,
"Why do I feel embarrassed?"
This unfounded emotion troubled him slightly.
Hanyu's leisurely state of mind was broken by this strange thought. He began to search for the answer, thinking carefully about everything that happened last night.
"Last night, nothing special, just didn't sleep well," he murmured to himself.
"Even if I'm not in good form now, it's understandable."
Hanyu comforted himself internally. At this moment, he noticed during the commentary that his emotional fluctuations had calmed down, and the embarrassment had slowly faded.
After the tea ceremony, his embarrassment seemed to have vanished, and he focused on the present moment. A sense of satisfaction and a serene comfort welled up within him.
Unconsciously, his spiritual power rapidly increased, and Han Yu felt a sudden clarity in his mind.
As if it were a healing process after dispelling the negative emotions, Han Yu's heart stirred, and he suddenly reached for the teacup again, sincerely savoring its fragrance.
This cup of tea seemed to reflect his current mood; the warm liquid was like a warmth that instantly filled his chest and then permeated every corner of his body.
In the taste of the tea, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Mmm, so fragrant!"
Everyone looked at Han Yu strangely. Vina's expression was slightly taken aback, and she couldn't help but speak, her voice filled with concern and confusion:
"Are you alright?"
"Even drinking tea can make you look like this."
Han Yu smiled slightly, shook his head, and gently set down his teacup.
"It's just that while drinking this tea, I had a moment of enlightenment."
"You can continue."
His mind had been tense all along, but after the tea, he
inexplicably felt a sense of relaxation.
"Little Han Yu, it seems your mental strength has improved again."
In the boundless sea of his mind, the familiar yet slightly mysterious figure of Ilex
appeared like a sudden flash of light breaking the calm surface of water, appearing without warning and giving Han Yu an unexpected shock.
"Holy crap!"
Han Yu's heart leaped. He frantically looked around, only to see that aged yet composed figure standing before him. This sudden surprise left him speechless for a moment.
"Old Master Yi, are you trying to scare me to death? Next time you appear, could you at least give me a heads-up? My heart can't take this kind of sudden fright!"
He tried to mask his slight annoyance with a lighthearted tone.
He had been lost in thought when Old Master Yi's voice suddenly appeared beside him, nearly giving him a fright.
Sure enough, even though he already knew someone else lived there, he still felt a little uneasy.
Electrolux didn't seem surprised by his complaint, only smiling slightly. That serene smile, as if all worldly joys and sorrows were irrelevant to him, actually brought Han Yu a strange sense of peace.
The old man's hands, etched with the marks of time, gently stroked his slightly trembling beard, as if sorting through some profound thoughts. He slowly spoke:
"Do you know? Just now, I actually felt a strange fluctuation, as if your spiritual power was about to cross some boundary, as if it were about to merge into every corner of this world."
Electrolux continued softly,
"Such a rare situation naturally filled me with curiosity, compelling me to come and investigate."
A barely perceptible hint of pride lingered in his tone.
Han Yu frowned. Normally, he might have shown some displeasure at Electrolux's 'uninvited arrival,' but at this moment, his mind was deeply captivated by the old man's implied meaning.
"You mean I'm close to achieving oneness with this world?"
he asked tentatively, his voice almost inaudible, as if afraid to shatter this sudden enlightenment.
Electrolux's lips curled slightly, as if teasing:
"If my presence makes you so uncomfortable, will I leave without disturbing you?"
Han Yu suddenly felt a pang of panic. Electrolux's departure might mean losing the chance to learn the truth.
He hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, Electrolux, I... I didn't mean that." He
tried to choose his words carefully. Although he knew Electrolux was joking, Han Yu was currently captivated by the so-called 'unity of heaven and man'.
His expression suddenly turned serious. He took a deep breath and looked into Electrolux's deep eyes. A look of sudden realization flashed across his face.
"Could the state I just entered really be the legendary unity of heaven and man?"
Han Yu asked in a trembling voice, a feeling of excitement spreading through him.
Was it the kind of supreme power?
Or the kind of invincible hero?
Han Yu knew that the Electrolux before him was the only one who knew this profound and mysterious secret.
Doubts piled up in his heart, and he desperately wanted to find out.
Adopting an expression as if he had a thousand words to say, he stared intently at Electrox, his thirst for knowledge making him forget all his restraint.
Electrox smiled slightly, a hint of smugness on his face:
"Since you've asked, I'll tell you!"
"The so-called unity of heaven and man doesn't refer to any specific realm, but rather a state."
"In this state, you can unleash one hundred percent of your original strength."
Han Yu was slightly puzzled:
"One hundred percent?"
"Don't I usually unleash it?"
Electrox slowly shook his head:
"Human potential is very strong, capable of doing things that many other creatures cannot."
"Perhaps you have a lot of energy within you, but you can't release it all on your own."
"This is a kind of self-protection mechanism of the human body."
"Like a bottle of water, it can hold a lot, but when you want to drink, don't you start from the opening?"
"It's unrealistic to expect you to drink it all in one go; there's a process involved."
Han Yu nodded, seemingly understanding, somewhat impressed but not quite.
"And this so-called 'unity of heaven and man' is simply removing the bottle's opening, allowing you to drink all the water in an instant."
"Simply put, it's removing the limitations of the human body, releasing its greatest potential." Han Yu's
heart skipped a beat; wasn't this just the Eight Gates Formation? So,
it's just about removing physical limitations after all.
"After removing these limitations, your strength will surge dramatically in a short moment." "
But everything has its advantages and disadvantages." "
The human body is very wondrous; its self-limitations are actually a means of self-protection."
"Once you forcibly break free of these limitations, you will suffer severe backlash afterward, even endangering your life."
Elder Yi's expression gradually became serious.
"This kind of method is generally only used in life-or-death battles."
"Under normal circumstances, it's best not to use it."
Han Yu nodded slightly. He had just thought he had grasped the unity of heaven and man, like
the legendary "King of the World" or "Dragon Aotian." He hadn't expected it to be this ability to remove physical limitations.
"Then, Elder Yi, how do you actively use this ability?"
Han Yu was a little confused.
Elder Yi had talked a lot about this ability, its side effects, etc.,
but hadn't explained the specific method.
"Well, everyone's way of understanding it is different, so the ability will naturally be different too."
"So, I'll tell you a three-word mantra!"
Elder Yi's face was serious.
Han Yu's spirits lifted, and he listened attentively.
"Condense—Gather—Move!"
"Hmm!"
Han Yu nodded subconsciously, then suddenly paused.
What did that mean?
Before he could ask, Ilex's figure had already disappeared.
"What exactly does this mean?"
Han Yu was puzzled. He understood the meaning of each word, but why couldn't he understand it when they were put together?
"Forget it, we can study it another time."
"If we can develop an ability similar to the Eight Gates Formation, we'll have another trump card."
With a myriad of thoughts swirling in Han Yu's mind, Lang Ya's tactical arrangement came to an end.
His beard trembled slightly with his smile:
"Alright, little brats, after so many days of competition, you must be tired. Everything needs a balance of work and rest. Today, this old man will take you out for some fun!"
A
few question marks flashed across Han Yu's mind, and his previously expressionless face suddenly became strange. This reminded him of those places from before.
Was it like what he was thinking?
Did Douluo Continent also like to play like this?
Yuan Gun Gun asked, "Senior Lang Ya, where are you planning to take us for some fun?" ( This is a Douluo
Continent fanfiction written by a fellow reader, titled "Douluo Green Plum Thousand Blades of Snow, Starting with Soul Rings Becoming Soul Veins
," and it's quite explicit. Those interested can check it out.
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"Starlight Auction House!"
"The Star Luo Empire's royal family has specially invited us to their annual auction."
"This is a perfect opportunity to broaden your horizons!"
Lang Ya said, leading the way outside, while waving his right hand to signal everyone to follow.
An auction house?
Could it be...?
Han Yu's heart skipped a beat. It seemed he had been having so much fun these past few days that he had lost track of time.
If he wasn't mistaken, it should be that—the Snow Emperor's embryo.
Han Yu hadn't told Du Busi about this.
It was really difficult to explain how he knew.
He had simply asked him to lead the team to participate in the competition and protect these young talents of the Body Sect.
He only needed to personally go to the Starlight Auction House to participate in the auction, and everything would fall into place. Meanwhile
,
all the major forces simultaneously received invitations from the Starlight Auction House.
This was an annual auction, and everyone was excited, hurriedly packing their things and rushing to the Starlight Auction House.
The Starlight Auction House was built underground, and two maids stood at the entrance to greet them.
A familiar building came into view, its decor extremely luxurious.
The floor, ceiling, and even the walls
were paved with a translucent white jade, emitting a soft white light that illuminated the passageway.
Although Han Yu had been here once before, seeing it again still left him somewhat shocked.
These damned nobles, so extravagant.
Following the maid, he entered a room of about two hundred square meters.
The interior was extremely luxurious, with precious woods, jade, and many ornate decorations everywhere.
"Is this auction house this extravagant?"
"Paving the road with jade, how much is that worth?"
The scene before him deeply shocked Yuan Gungun; he had never seen anything like it before.
"Calm down, Gungun."
"Don't act like we've never seen anything like this before."
Han Yu smiled faintly, then casually walked to a sofa and sat down, looking incredibly carefree.
Yuan Gungun looked at him with admiration: "As expected of the boss, to be able to remain unfazed by such a luxurious room."
"Damn, luckily my composure is strong enough, otherwise I'd probably be like Gungun."
Han Yu carefully examined everything in the room.
A label with the number three was affixed to the door of this room,
indicating it was likely VIP room number three. Inside, a
large sofa, made of some kind of animal hide, easily seating twenty people,
sat in the room. Opposite the sofa, a wide table carved from fine jade sat quietly, covered with a pure gold placemat.
On it were various crystal glasses filled with amber liquid and crystal-clear ice cubes.
Beside them were rows of gold-rimmed porcelain dishes, laden with colorful food and rare fruits, each seemingly imbued with the essence of nature, incredibly tempting.
Han Yu casually picked up a uniquely shaped, brightly colored fruit from the table; the translucent hue beneath its skin made him want to taste it.
Taking a small bite, an indescribable sweetness and freshness exploded in his mouth.
"Pretty delicious."
Just then, a green figure quietly appeared in VIP room number three.
"Sect Master, Teacher!"
Everyone bowed slightly in respect.
Du Busi waved his hand, strode out, and sat down not far from Han Yu.
"Sit down, everyone, and see what good stuff this Starlight Auction House has."
Everyone then sat down on the comfortable sofas.
"Greetings, distinguished guests. Now, let me introduce the rules of our top-tier auction."
A woman in a long black dress walked in; she appeared to be a Black-level auctioneer.
"No need. Just stay to the side and don't make a sound unless necessary."
"Lang Ya."
Du Busi tilted his head and nodded slightly to him.
Lang Ya nodded slightly, then a glint of light flashed in his eyes, which Han Yu could sense.
The entire room was instantly enveloped by a surge of spiritual energy, and the two maids standing nearby, as well as the auctioneer in the long black dress, looked bewildered.
"Senior Lang Ya, what is this?"
Yuan Gun Gun asked.
Lang Ya casually picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.
"Just a little trick. Our Body Sect doesn't need to be watched by several pairs of eyes."
Han Yu's heart stirred; if he hadn't sensed anything wrong, this was a sign of his inner turmoil.
Lang Ya had likely used his immense mental power to forcibly control those women; his methods were crude, a far cry from his usual illusion techniques.
"Sect Master, the Starlight Auction House's backer must be the Star Luo Royal Family."
"That's quite a sum."
Lang Ya gently stroked the sofa beside him, his eyes flashing with complex emotions, as if weighing the potential impact of this event on them.
He gently stroked the sofa, a strange glint in his eyes.
He inwardly marveled at the extreme luxury displayed in every decoration of the auction house.
He could sense that the sofa was made from the hide of a very precious soul beast, making it extremely expensive.
Such luxury explained its connection to the royal family.
Han Yu sat to one side, patiently chatting with Vina about the customs and culture of the Heavenly Soul Empire. When he heard this, he couldn't help but cast a complex glance at Lang Ya.
"Elder Lang Ya, you wouldn't be thinking of…"
Han Yu's words trailed off, a suspicion creeping into his mind. He tried to find the answer in Lang Ya's expression.
Han Yu stretched out his hand, making a grasping gesture, seemingly trying to probe Lang Ya's thoughts.
"Ahem!"
Lang Ya's voice interrupted Han Yu's thoughts. He didn't give a clear answer, only casting a meaningful look at Han Yu.
How could such matters be discussed openly?
Lang Ya's eyes held a warning, making Han Yu understand that some topics couldn't be discussed casually.
Han Yu suddenly felt that joining the Body Sect was like entering a den of thieves.
A sense of regret welled up within him, yet a strange excitement also lingered.
Subconsciously glancing at Poison Undying, Han Yu saw him dozing off with his eyes slightly narrowed,
seemingly oblivious. Han Yu thought to himself, "My teacher appears unaffected, but he's incredibly perceptive." He
seemed oblivious to everything, quietly waiting for the auction to begin.
Poison Undying's expression gave Han Yu a clue; his teacher had probably already tacitly agreed.
However, Han Yu noticed a sharp glint occasionally flashing in Poison Undying's narrowed eyes.
This intensified Han Yu's feeling, as if a greater secret had been uncovered. "
Sure enough, my teacher is the biggest thief's den; I'm still too young. "
This thought filled Han Yu with complex emotions, a strange sense of excitement washing over him.
"Elder Langya, how many gold soul coins did we bring this time?" Long Aotian, standing
beside him, looked slightly shocked. Since they were attending an auction, they must have brought a considerable amount of money.
Langya turned to look at Poison Undying, seemingly asking, and received a nod from him.
He said with a hint of regret, "This time, we only brought a little over 100 million gold soul coins. The items at this level of auction must be extremely rare."
"We can bid on a few items for you little guys to enhance your strength."
"Speaking of which, if our sect hadn't hoarded all the soul bones, we could easily sell a few and it wouldn't only be a hundred million."
Hearing this, Han Yu's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but say,
"Since our sect is so rich, why didn't our teacher leave me a single penny when he left? I'm worried about money everywhere now."
Yuan Gungun also nodded:
"Yeah, back when my boss and I were at Shrek Academy, we set up a stall selling grilled fish every day."
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Du Busi's face; he had forgotten about it.
After all, he rarely needed money anymore, usually just using what was available.
But Han Yu wasn't as powerful as him and still needed money to make a living.
"Ahem!"
"When you're out in the world, you have to rely on your own efforts."
"If you don't get experience, how can you achieve great things in the future?"
"I'm doing this all for your own good, Han Yu."
"You're so smart, I could tell at a glance that this little thing wouldn't stump you,"
Du Busi stroked his beard, shook his balding head, and said seriously.
"Really, teacher?"
Han Yu asked, feigning disbelief.
Poison Immortal glared. "Of course it's true! Would I lie to you?"
"Stop talking, the auction has started,"
Poison Immortal quickly changed the subject, trying to divert Han Yu's attention.
Han Yu sighed inwardly, also glancing at the soul-guided screen beside him,
lost in thought.
It seemed he had misunderstood before; he hadn't expected the sect to be so wealthy.
While not comparable to the Mingde Hall or the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, it was still quite impressive. After
all, the disciples of the Body Sect didn't run any large businesses.
And while 100 million gold soul coins seemed like a lot, Han Yu knew it wasn't enough.
The items being auctioned were rare finds on the mainland, their value extraordinary.
And the last item wouldn't be something that could be bought for 100 million.
He shook his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips. He'd deal with it later; he trusted his teacher would find a way.
Just then, the entire room was suddenly filled with golden light, and everyone instinctively looked over.
A screen-like device placed to the side lit up.
Han Yu walked over and examined it closely.
It was a life-skill auxiliary soul tool, somewhat like the large projection screen from her previous life.
Information about the auction items would be displayed on it; if you wanted to buy something, you would enter a number and participate in the auction—very convenient.
"Wow, this thing is amazing!"
"There's even a beauty inside, but she looks so familiar."
Yuan Gungun also walked over, his eyes filled with shock, like a newbie entering a club for the first time.
"Don't be so ambitious, Gungun, you watch. I'll teach you how to use it, and you'll be responsible for bidding for us in a bit."
Han Yu gave Yuan Gungun a disdainful look; he was really embarrassing him.
After some demonstration, Yuan Gungun finally learned how to use it.
Han Yu turned and sat back down on the sofa, then picked up a strangely shaped fruit and took a bite.
At this moment, everyone saw a girl appear on the screen.
The girl looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and very beautiful.
Her figure was exceptionally well-developed, a red dress and gauze accentuating her fair skin, giving her a perfect appearance.
"Greetings, distinguished guests. I am Jiu Jiu, today's auctioneer, and it is my honor to preside over this top-tier auction.
Your time is precious, so our auction will now begin. Please now appraise our first item."
As she spoke, she smiled sweetly and performed a complex yet elegant curtsy, gesturing with her right hand.
Instantly, the scene shifted, and an item appeared on the soul-guided screen covering the entire wall.
"Is this the Star Luo Princess from before, Xu Jiu Jiu?"
Vina's expression changed slightly. It seemed this auction was very important; a princess of a nation was personally participating.
"It's her."
"The items up for auction this time must be quite extraordinary. Look, the first item is an eighth-level melee soul tool, the Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Blade."
Han Yu nodded from the side, then looked at Long Aotian:
"Brother Aotian, this Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Blade should be very suitable for you. With it, your strength will be greatly enhanced."
Hearing this, a hint of interest flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, but he shook his head as if thinking of something.
"I don't need this. Soul tools are just external objects. The essence of a soul master lies in themselves."
"Aotian is right. Among top experts, one's own strength is the most important."
"Look at the Sun Moon Empire. They are afraid of the strength of our top experts, which is why they dare not start a war."
"In order to use soul tools, they don't hesitate to use drugs that damage their potential to enhance their soul power. They are truly a group of short-sighted people." "
In terms of one-on-one combat, a soul master will be defeated and killed as soon as they are engaged in close combat."
Lang Ya's tone was quite disdainful, showing great contempt for the soul masters on the Sun Moon Empire's side.
Han Yu sighed inwardly. It seemed that the practice of not using soul tools was deeply ingrained in the Douluo Three Kingdoms.
Especially those forces with outstanding individual strength made no attempt to hide their disdain.
There's a hierarchy of disdain among Soul Masters.
Shrek Academy and Body Sect are the most exclusive.
Those below them are better off; they don't have the same strength as these two factions. They
can only rely on Soul Tools to improve their overall strength.
However, the Sun Moon Empire prohibits high-level Soul Tools from entering the Three Kingdoms.
Therefore, the Soul Tool level in the Three Kingdoms is currently very backward.
The Sun Moon Empire can make a fortune by leaking even a little bit of Soul Tools they don't want.
He remembered that there were some people over there who were engaged in smuggling.
"Elder Langya, I think your idea is correct."
"But, can we think about it another way?"
"Soul Tools are just tools, tools to improve the strength of Soul Masters."
"Top-tier Soul Tools are very rare now and don't pose a threat to true powerhouses."
"But low-level Soul Tools can greatly improve the strength of Soul Masters."
"So, if Brother Aotian uses a Soul Tool, how much stronger would he be compared to not using one?"
"Naturally, I would be stronger if I used a Soul Tool."
A hint of agreement flashed in Long Aotian's eyes; he felt that Han Yu's words made some sense.
Lang Ya fell silent. Although he desperately didn't want to admit it, Han Yu's words did make sense, and he didn't know how to refute her.
"This knife, buy it."
Poisonous Undying waved his hand, his voice powerful and resonant.
"Sect Master!"
Lang Ya was shocked and quickly tried to dissuade him.
Poisonous Undying laughed heartily: "Han Yu is right, soul tools can indeed enhance the strength of our soul masters."
"Especially for our Body Sect members, it's like adding wings to a tiger. With the help of soul tools, challenging those of higher levels is as easy as drinking water."
(End of Chapter)
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