Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 222 Unique

Standing on the high platform, his gaze swept over the many disciples of the Haotian Sect.

Having witnessed the martial arts demonstration by the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, the Grandmaster shook his head and began to assert his presence: "You..."

"Although he has a strong physique, that's a gift from his martial spirit."

"They lack physical agility, their combat skills are incomprehensible, they have no combat strategies, and they completely lack a sense of collective honor!"

The master emphasized the importance of collective honor. As the dean of Shrek Academy, Ning Rongrong, as a student of the academy, never listened to him and seriously offended his authority.

Even after a long time has passed, I still feel resentful.

"So what do you think we should do?" Tang Yun asked.

Tang Bai, like Yu Xiaogang, was a theoretical guest elder of the Haotian Sect, and he didn't have any particular opinion about Yu Xiaogang.

"A group of unpolished gems, they still need my guidance!" This vividly describes the situation.

Many disciples turned their attention to Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang straightened his face and revealed a cruel smile: "Next, I will conduct a six-month special training for you."

"From now on, you must get up early every morning and run 10 laps around the back mountain of Haotian Sect before you are eligible to eat!"

Tang Yu's expression turned somewhat awkward: "Ten laps?"

The back mountain of Haotian Sect is about 7 kilometers in circumference, which means that these disciples have to run 70 kilometers every day.

"Yes!" Yu Xiaogang nodded.

"During the first week, you may use your soul power to assist in running, but starting from the second week, I will no longer allow you to use your soul power."

Yu Xiaogang was very meticulous and vividly described the training plan for the disciples of Haotian Sect.

In the first week, you can use your soul power to assist in running.

The second week, the use of soul power is not allowed.

In the third week, the pace requirement is increased.

The fourth week, of course, features the much-anticipated weighted running session.

Tang Bai couldn't help but interrupt: "Master, if you run 10 laps, it will take at least 2 hours!"

The master frowned: "How far is the area surrounding the back mountain?"

"About 6 kilometers!"

Upon hearing this, the master raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat conflicted.

In fact, Yu Xiaogang had observed the terrain of the back mountain, but he had not checked the route in detail. According to his original estimate, the loop was only about 2-3 kilometers, but it turned out to be as long as 6 kilometers.

Once the order has been given, it must be carried out resolutely!
Changing policies frequently would damage my reputation, Yu Xiaogang, which is unacceptable.

"Just 10 laps. Starting from the second week, I will adjust the training intensity according to your training progress!"

"But. But!"

Tang Bai wanted to say something more, but Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and looked up at the distant sky, no longer considering his suggestion.

Tang Tian angrily retorted: "You brain-damaged bastard!"

"60 kilometers, even a Soul King would take 4 hours to run."

"They just got the Clear Sky Hammer, and they're giving us this much power? Did they even consider the rationale behind it?"

His face flushed, his voice became resolute, and a barrage of curses filled the air.

Tang Yu's face was full of complaints: "Aside from eating and sleeping, I only have about 10 hours to cultivate."

"He takes up half of his training time for morning runs, what is he thinking?"

"What kind of bullshit master is he? I think he's just shit!"

Tang San looked displeased and defended his master, saying, "This was a plan devised by my master, so it naturally has profound reasons."

"I won't blame you for your ignorance if you don't understand his profound theories."

"However, we are a collective, and there cannot be any individuals who are separate from the collective. You only need to carry out the orders."

Tang San has become quite adept at using a sense of collective honor to manipulate an individual's unwillingness.

Then, ignoring everyone's gaze, he began to run towards the back of the mountain.

"This..." Tang Yu paused briefly. "Birds of a feather!" Tang Tian sneered.

Whether people liked it or not, Yu Xiaogang's training plan was eventually implemented.

Amidst widespread complaints, the fourth week quietly arrived.

The fourth phase of the training plan is weighted running.

"Very good!" A voice came from the high platform.

The disciples looked up. The master's face was serious, or rather, he was meticulous about the plans he had made.

"You completed my training plan in the first three weeks, proving that the training intensity I set was reasonable."

The disciples of Haotian Sect have a good foundation.

Even if suddenly faced with high-intensity training, without the guarantee of treatment and pharmacology, there will be no problems.

This gave the master room to go even further. He disregarded everyone's gaze and, with unwavering determination, announced the next phase of the training plan.

"The next task I'm assigning you is weighted running!"

However, Yu Xiaogang is Yu Xiaogang after all. When he was training Shrek Academy before, he still noticed some unreasonable things.

Different Soul Masters and different Martial Souls have different physical attributes, so they cannot use the same weight training.

"This is unfair and unreasonable!"

Yu Xiaogang corrected the mistake in time.

At that moment, he came up with a brilliant idea.

Can the Clear Sky Hammer be used as a weight-bearing object for a Soul Master?
The higher a Soul Master's Soul Power level, the heavier the Clear Sky Hammer becomes, which is exactly what they need to carry.

"But..." The master encountered a dilemma.

The martial spirit is an extension of the body, and these disciples of the Clear Sky Sect do not feel the corresponding weight when holding their martial spirits.

"There is a way!"

The master had a flash of inspiration.

This was a theory he developed many years ago, but it had never been put into practice. Unexpectedly, it came together perfectly in this moment and in this situation.

"A Soul Master can reject their own Martial Soul!"

Luo Sanpao was originally a possessed martial spirit.

It was precisely because of the discovery and application of this theory that Luo Sanpao became a unique detached martial soul in the entire Douluo Continent.

As for the role of bloodline in the evolution of martial spirits?

The Martial Soul growth system is a synchronous process of bloodline, physique, spirit, and Martial Soul.
Please, the master's research wasn't that in-depth.

It's understandable that he was unaware of these advanced theories, but what's even more outrageous is that he hadn't explored the side effects of his martial spirit leaving his body.

The fact that someone with the most radiant bloodline can get stuck at level 29 and unable to break through is something even the most talented people can't do.

In terms of harming both oneself and others, the master's banner is quite clear and will never fade.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at Tang San, upholding the principle of absolute impartiality, and selflessly promoted his theory.

"Summon the Clear Sky Hammer to your palm!"

Upon hearing the master's command, everyone summoned their martial spirits and placed them in their palms.

Previously, the Clear Sky Sect had some troublemakers, but under the tutelage of Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, these troublemakers have disappeared and been completely transformed into "loyalty" to the sect and the master.

"The second step is to cut off the supply of soul power to the martial soul!"

"The third step is to use your mental energy to repel the Haotian Hammer in your hand."

The master walked slowly through the crowd, observing the performance of each disciple. Only when he saw cold sweat appearing on their foreheads did he smile with satisfaction.

"You are now feeling the Haotian Hammer in your hands getting heavier and heavier. This is normal. Don't worry or be afraid."

The master comforted everyone, looking pleased with himself: "The Haotian Hammer will return to its original weight."

"The next training plan."

Yu Xiaogang opened a book, his finger gradually sliding to the fourth week's training plan, and read out his arrangements:
"Carry the Haotian Hammer on your back and run 10 laps every day, just like before!"

(End of this chapter)