Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 382 The Light of Soul Purification

"If everything you say is true, what's wrong with me signing that soul contract with you?"

Looking at the thousands of forged metals that Chen Ping had taken out, Mo Fang felt a surge of pride.

He has already given enough for this country.

He should be able to make his own decisions for the rest of his life, including his life after death, and go on to study the more fascinating and profound path of soul tools.

Chen Ping turned to look at the Holy Spirit Cult members standing behind Nana; they seemed to have a lot to say as well.

"It's just the death of a prospective elder of the main altar and a few leading figures of the branch altars. Even if the Holy Spirit Church and the Academy react, it will still take some time."

“After we return to the branch altar and grant your loved ones’ souls a release, you can tell me your answer then.”

After saying this, Chen Ping put away the image-recording bead that Mo Fang had used to observe the state of the defensive soul guide device under attack at the very beginning of the experiment, and led everyone back to the Holy Spirit Cult branch altar in Mingdu.

Previously, Yan thought that dealing with Mo Fang was a piece of cake, so he was almost unrestrained in his speech, saying everything that could and could not be said.

To single out such a treasure and launch an unfounded attack is nothing short of a baseless accusation; it's a case of finding fault where none exists.

However, under certain circumstances and at certain times, pulling it out can bring down a whole group of people.

Because Mo Fang, a level nine soul master, was leading the way, the group's return journey was much faster than expected.

The Holy Spirit Church branch altar was quiet at this moment, seemingly unchanged from before.

But only these students controlled by the Holy Spirit Cult know that from this day forward, the three mountains that weighed on them have all vanished into thin air, leaving not even a complete corpse behind!

Before they even entered the secret chamber, many of the holy servants were already sobbing softly.

They, and their loved ones, have been tormented by the Holy Spirit Cult for far too long!

Chen Ping went straight into the secret chamber, chanting incantations as he walked.

At this moment, including the True Sight Eye between his eyebrows, he had three eyes open, and all of them had turned gray.

An aged figure was faintly visible behind him.

It was as if another aged voice was chanting along with him.

The next moment, Chen Ping stopped murmuring and instead spoke loudly, his voice filled with majesty: "Purify, the filth in your soul."

A ring of pure white light emanated from his Eye of True Sight.

His boundless sea of ​​spirit instantly surged with towering waves, and his immense spiritual power, drawn forth by the incantation, transformed into the purest purifying force in the world.

Wherever that pure white halo passed, the souls in the secret chamber that were originally impossible to look at appeared one after another, and the blood light on their bodies, whether thick or dim, disappeared as if melted by the first snow in the sunlight.

The white light spread to every corner of the underground hall before quietly stopping. It was as if the souls had finally broken free from the constraints of the secret chamber at this moment, and slowly descended from the walls of the chamber, coming to their closest relatives by instinct.

"Nana, is that you?"

"Mommy misses you so much, my child."

When Nana saw that familiar face floating before her, she, who hadn't shed a tear even when Yan was about to take her life, instantly burst into tears. The other holy servants were much the same; upon seeing those familiar faces of their loved ones, they could no longer suppress their emotions.

With a long sigh, Chen Ping slowly walked out of the seemingly ordinary room.

Leaning against the outside wall, a strong sense of weakness suddenly came from my brain.

This purification spell consumed just as much of Chen Ping's mental energy as opening several gates to the dead.

This is why Chen Ping hardly ever made a move when dealing with Yan, instead relying entirely on the abilities of the undead army itself.

It's true that the spells taught by the Electrocchio sect are increasingly effective, but they also consume more and more mental energy.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt that he had neither mental strength nor soul power.

Despite being a huge electricity consumer, it only has a small thermal power plant on its own, which is simply not enough to power all these factories.

This is also a problem that Chen Ping urgently needs to solve. Many abilities are not things that Chen Ping cannot think of now, but simply because his soul power and mental power reserves are insufficient, which is why he cannot use them.

"What an incredible ability. I'm starting to believe more and more what you said before. Maybe you really aren't an evil spirit master, hmm."

Having witnessed Chen Ping's ability to purify light with Nana and the others, Mo Fang didn't stay in the secret room for long. Instead, he came out and chatted with Chen Ping.

"No, Professor Mo, so you still didn't believe what I said until just now?"

Chen Ping was both amused and exasperated.

Mo Fang nodded: "Who told you to have so many bizarre gadgets under your command? In this situation, I should think things through more. I shouldn't make any mistakes, right?"

Chen Ping thought about it and it seemed to make sense. He stopped dwelling on it and said, "But Professor, I still don't understand why Jing Hongchen wanted to kill you."

As he spoke, Chen Ping reached behind him and pulled out the Conferred God Platform: "This level nine soul tool, the Conferred God Platform, must be Professor Mo's masterpiece, right?"

"Based on your research on the theory of the densest spatial stacking, as well as your notes on spatial type soul tools, it is clear that you are absolutely capable of creating the Conferred God Platform."

"In addition to the fact that you often sell soul tools to the Star Luo Empire, all things considered, the possibility that this Conferred God Platform came from you is the greatest."

When Mo Fang saw that Chen Ping had actually brought out the Conferred God Platform, his eyes widened in shock.

"No, no, this Conferred God Platform is in your hands. What about the Conferred God Platform that the Body Sect went to so much trouble to obtain?"

Seeing that Chen Ping only smiled and did not answer, Mo Fang sighed and said, "You're right, I did make this Conferred God Platform."

"Even the embryo of that 100,000-year-old soul beast was sold to the Star Luo Empire by me. Now you can tell me how you got this Conferred God Platform, right?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Of course we have to thank the Body Sect. As soon as their people arrived, Hall Master Jing didn't even have time to close the door of his office before he went out to fight Poison Undying to the death."

"I was worried about being affected by the aftermath of their attack from the Body Sect and the counterattack from the Mingde Hall, so I dug a hole in the ground. As I dug, I ended up near the office of the Hall Master of the Mirror Hall."

"A 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo was delivered right to my doorstep, I can't just refuse it, can I?"

(End of this chapter)