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

Chapter 451 Old Man Yi: I've been resurrected!

Upon hearing Chen Ping bring up the matter of opening the undead demiplane, Huo Yuhao instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, he felt a sense of tension, as if he had thought he would never need to do exams again after graduation, but then suddenly found himself back at the exam desk in high school.

"The undead demiplane, open, haha, that one."

Huo Yuhao suddenly became somewhat flustered. If his senior brother Chen Ping asked him what necromancy he had learned from Elder Yi, he could demonstrate techniques such as undead resurrection and corpse awakening to Chen Ping.

However, the opening of the undead demiplane, apart from its name being somewhat related to the undead, has absolutely nothing to do with necromancy.

Fortunately, Chen Ping didn't intend to test Huo Yuhao's skills in spatial transformation in the undead demiplane. He quickly led Huo Yuhao to a row of bookshelves.

"Teacher, Yuhao is here."

Chen Ping called out, then led Huo Yuhao around the bookshelves and to the desk.

The next moment, that familiar figure instantly came into Huo Yuhao's view.

Electrolux stood in front of the desk, on which were four or five open reference books. With a slight wave of his staff, various experimental supplies flew up and landed in the designated locations according to Electrolux's will.

At this moment, Electrolux seemed to have a dozen invisible hands working together. Even Chen Ping, who had already learned the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's Distraction Control Method from the manual given by Ning Tian, ​​was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

This is no longer a matter of using one's mind in a few ways; it's at least a dozen, or even dozens of, different ways.

Moreover, all the things Electrolux does are not only perfectly coordinated, but they also complement each other. As soon as the carving knife flies up, ready-made thousand-refined metals are already waiting to be cut into core array molds of the appropriate size.

This is actually the ability to differentiate divine thoughts that Chen Ping mentioned before. Even though Electrolux has only recovered for a few years thanks to the Life Gold, his current condition is enough for him to carry out more than ten scientific research tasks on different frequency bands at the same time.

This is something that Chen Ping can't learn even if he wanted to.

For the soul, the differentiation of divine thoughts has a sophisticated name: asynchronous time-division multiplexing of the soul.

However, if Chen Ping were to forcibly use his mental power to do so, there is a professional term to refer to this phenomenon—schizophrenia.

Unlike Chen Ping, who was merely shocked by Yi Lao's voluntary overtime work and self-exploitation, Huo Yuhao's reaction was significantly more commendable.

An overwhelming joy, almost instantly mingling with the pent-up pressure, surged forth in Huo Yuhao's heart, causing him to burst into tears.

Seeing the old man who had sacrificed himself for him appear before him once again stirred up a storm of emotions in Huo Yuhao's heart.

That familiar, aged face, that long, golden staff, and that indescribable, holy, and noble aura, like a god descending, all told Huo Yuhao that, just as the old man had said, as long as he could find his fragment of divine consciousness again, he could actually be resurrected.

"Hehe, Yuhao, please sit down. Don't be too sad that I don't recognize you yet. I just haven't shared the memories I left you with in my soul."

"If I'm not mistaken, when my other self burned my divine soul, I must have left a trace of the memory black box that divine thought experienced in your sea of ​​souls."

"Don't blame me for not telling you beforehand when my other self burned my soul that I had already split my soul in two."

“I can sense the immense grief that your spiritual sea recently experienced, but all of this was done for safety’s sake.” “Only in this way will the outside world truly believe that I am dead, and that I am completely dead.”

"The burning of the soul is equivalent to the last desperate measure of a god-level expert. If you ever encounter such an enemy in the future, you must not give the enemy the opportunity to do so. You must use every means to interrupt him."

When Huo Yuhao heard Electrolux call him "Yuhao Boy" instead of the more familiar and intimate "Yuhao," he couldn't help but feel a little sad. The emotions that had surged within him upon seeing Electrolux surged even more intensely.

When Electrolux mentioned the memory black box, he subconsciously thought of the golden pillar of light in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Before he could even figure out how to retrieve the memory box containing Electrolux from his spiritual sea, Electrolux had already begun earnestly instructing the two of them on what to be careful about when facing god-level powerhouses in the future.

"A god, a god-level powerhouse."

Huo Yuhao was stunned. The other Elder Yi had never told him before that he would be facing enemies of this level in the future. Wasn't this a bit too hasty?

And this Elder Yi in front of me can actually predict what the Elder Yi in my spiritual sea will do, which is even more incredible, right?
Seeing Huo Yuhao's curious expression, Electrolux temporarily stopped what he was doing: "What, are you surprised?"

"The divine thoughts within your sea of ​​consciousness are essentially me. Do you think I can't even guess my own thoughts?"

This time, Huo Yuhao was completely speechless. Yes, how could Electrolux not guess what he would do in a critical moment?

It was Electrolux's words that made Huo Yuhao truly lower his guard. He raised his hand and retrieved the 'black box' Electrolux had left in his sea of ​​consciousness, the lingering memory that recorded all his memories since his awakening.

It was an illusory light and shadow, which looked as if it were composed of the purest light particles, and it was changing dynamically every second.

Seeing the light and shadow that Huo Yuhao took out, Chen Ping was also a little surprised. So this was the true form of the soul? It was a pure energy body, a special form similar to a photon.
No wonder that only after the soul evolves into a divine soul can it achieve a special ability similar to one multiplying into ten thousand. Even the native gods of Douluo Continent in the original work, such as Poseidon or the first generation of Asura God, can basically leave a trace of their divine thoughts in the human world. So this is the essence of the divine soul.

At this moment, Electrolux also opened his hand, and his entire palm turned into pure and holy light element, taking the leaping light and shadow in Huo Yuhao's palm, and then closed his eyes for a full breath.

"Hehe, Yuhao, I knew you could revive me. I knew I hadn't misjudged you. How are the big bug and the little scorpion?"

The next moment, a familiar voice rang out, bringing Huo Yuhao to tears. That familiar address instantly struck Huo Yuhao's softest spot.

　Here's a quote from a writer that's sure to make you burst out laughing:

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　　Please vote for me with monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, Electrolux, I'm so sorry..." As the most tragic character I've ever created, you were only a soul when you appeared in The Throne of Gods, and after your soul was scattered, the last wisp of your divine consciousness was burned away. Rest in peace, old Electrolux...

　　If you really love Electrolux, then vote for him and let me know… If he gets the most monthly votes and the most recommendation votes this month, I’ll consider reviving him later. Otherwise, it proves that you’re not too keen on reviving him, so let Electrolux rest in peace.

　　A moment of silence. (To be continued)

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(End of this chapter)