Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

"Tianheng, what insights have you gained from your time studying at Shrek Academy?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng said, "Father, Shrek Academy is full of top geniuses. Tang San has twin martial souls and is born with full soul power, but unfortunately his second martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, which means he is destined to be out of our reach."

"Xiao Wu is also born with full soul power, but she has a close relationship with Tang San, so we can't win her over."

"Oscar, a food-type with innate full soul power, has great talent. It's a pity he's a support. In this peaceful era where resources are being developed vigorously and soul tool technology is developing like never before, the status of food-type soul masters may drop a level in the future."

"As for Ma Hongjun, his constraints are too great. We have no way to help him solve his problem of evil fire. In the future, he will inevitably suffer the backlash of evil fire and die. He is of no value."

"As for Dai Mubai, he is too easily out of control of his emotions, speaks recklessly, and has no respect for the strong. Today, he even made outrageous remarks in Tang San's hospital room, showing disrespect to His Majesty, and was caught red-handed by the two princes."

"If such an arrogant person were to be taken into our sect, he would likely bring about a second catastrophe for our sect."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Yu Qingtian was very satisfied with Yu Tianheng's answer sheet, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"From now on, we have nothing to do with Shrek Academy, and you should not have any contact with their students anymore."

"clear."

Yu Tianheng nodded.

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"Xiao San, what should we do now?" Dai Mubai asked. "Should we go watch the match?"

Tang San pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "No, the main reason we participated in the competition at the beginning was to obtain those three soul bones. The risk involved was too great, but it was worth the risk."

“It’s different now. We’ve already lost our qualification for the competition. If word gets out about Xiao Wu’s identity and your words just now, it will be like a lamb entering a tiger’s den when we get to Wuhun City. We’re just asking for death.”

"So what we need to do now is to cultivate diligently and improve our strength as quickly as possible."

"What about Zhuqing and Rongrong?" Oscar asked. "If we don't go, who will wake them up?"

“That’s right, Xiao San, Zhu Qing and Rong Rong are still in the clutches of the Spirit Empire. We can’t just abandon them.”

After this reminder, Dai Mubai finally remembered that Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were indispensable forces to the Seven Devils.

How can they break the deadlock if they don't gather the strength of all seven of them?

Just as Tang San was frowning in thought, Flander pushed open the door and walked in.

When he saw that Tang San had woken up, he was overjoyed and felt much more relaxed.

"Mistress, thank goodness, you're alright."

Tang San shook his head slightly, "Dean Flander, I'm sorry to have worried you."

"Xiao San, summon your martial spirit."

Flander spoke up, expressing his concern that Tang San might suffer the same fate as Ma Hongjun, with his martial soul degenerating due to the influence of the Xuan Shuang Sword.

"what happened?"

Not only Tang San was puzzled, but the others also showed expressions of confusion.

Oscar asked, "Dean, why did you suddenly make Xiao San summon her martial soul?"

Xiao Wu chimed in, "Yes, Dean. Xiao San has just woken up. What if something goes wrong if he summons his martial soul?"

"Ugh"

Flander sighed, "Hong Jun's martial soul was eroded by the extreme ice, which extinguished his evil fire. This also caused Hong Jun's martial soul to degenerate into an ordinary chicken. Moreover, he now only has a soul ring but no soul power, so he can't release soul skills.

"What!?"

These words were like a bombshell, sending shockwaves through Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Oscar. "How is that possible? Even if the ultimate ice attribute is incredibly powerful, it shouldn't cause Fatty's martial soul to degenerate, turning him into a cripple!"

Dai Mubai expressed his shock and disbelief.

"How is the fat guy doing now?"

Oscar asked, "At a time like this, what they should be most worried about is that Ma Hongjun might do something rash."

Tang San frowned.

When it comes to understanding the Douluo Continent, no one understands it better than Tang San, who has controlled the development of the entire Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years.

However, what was happening at this moment was something Tang San couldn't quite understand.

It's normal for extreme ice to suppress evil fire.

However, I have never seen the ultimate ice completely extinguish the evil fire of the Evil Phoenix, causing it to degenerate into a grass chicken.

This is utterly absurd.

Not reasonable at all.

Unable to understand, Tang San decided to go and see for himself. So he looked up and asked, "Dean, how is Fatty doing now? Please take me to see him."

“Hongjun is still in the ward, Erlong is watching over him, but he keeps wanting to see Xiaosan. I also came to check on you, Xiaosan. But you've only just woken up, are you alright?”

"Don't worry, Dean. As long as we can't engage in intense combat, it won't affect our ability to do other things."

As Tang San spoke, he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and said, "Dean, Hong Jun's matter is more important than mine right now. Please take us there quickly."

"it is good!"

Seeing that Tang San had already said this much, Flander didn't say anything more, nodded, and led Tang San and the others to Ma Hongjun's ward.

"Third Brother!!"

When Ma Hongjun saw Tang San enter, he immediately rushed over with snot and tears streaming down his face.

Tang San's face twitched at the sight, and he dodged to the side.

Ma Hongjun missed his target and immediately glared at Tang San with a resentful look.

"Third brother, it's me."

Tang San suppressed the urge to punch him and waved his hand, "Alright, Fatty, Dean Flander has already told us about your situation."

"The extreme ice extinguished your evil fire, which is not necessarily a bad thing. At least you won't have to worry about being consumed by evil fire anymore."

"But now even cultivation is becoming a problem for me."

Ma Hongjun sat dejectedly on the ground. Not only had his martial spirit deteriorated, but he couldn't even circulate his soul power, let alone cultivate.

He did want to get rid of the evil fire, but not in this way.

Dai Mubai patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder: "Fatty, don't be discouraged. There's always a way out. Maybe this is a blessing in disguise. Once the extreme ice in your body disappears, you might be able to cultivate."

“Boss Dai, the extreme ice was only one of the reasons that extinguished my evil fire. The sword intent that remained in my body was the key reason why I couldn’t cultivate.”

"But even Senior Yu Qingtian wasn't confident he could eliminate that sword intent, fearing it might harm me."

Tang San pondered, "Perhaps we can find some yang herbs to help you dissipate the extreme ice within your body. As for the sword intent, you'll have to gradually wear it down yourself, Fatty."

“I use my soul power to cleanse your meridians every day. With this soul power, take it slow and it shouldn’t be long before you can resolve this.”

"After all, the extreme ice energy and sword intent within you are like rootless duckweed; they can be carefully worn away little by little, and one day they will be resolved." (End of Chapter)