Humans are devouring and selling off the heavens.

Chapter 108 The Three Soul Cores: The Beginning of Revenge

Looking at Huo Yuhao, whose face was full of confusion, Bingdi said slowly, "Yuhao, now that you have inherited our soul power, you can try to condense a soul core."

Huo Yuhao was taken aback upon hearing this, his eyes filled with confusion: "Soul Core? What's that?"

Ice Emperor patiently explained, "A Soul Core is an essential step towards becoming a Title Douluo. Once you condense a Soul Core, you are considered a true Title Douluo. Even Soul Beasts can only condense a Soul Core by breaking through their own bottlenecks."

"The locations where the soul core is condensed are usually divided into the upper dantian between the eyebrows, the middle dantian in the chest, and the lower dantian in the abdomen."

"Among them, the lower dantian in the abdomen is the easiest, and most soul masters start from this point. After reaching level 98, if you want to break through to level 99, you need to condense a second soul core."

"When ordinary humans encounter a bottleneck in their cultivation, they cannot further improve their soul power without absorbing a soul ring."

"But after Tianmeng and I broke the seal and infused you with soul power, we bypassed this restriction. The soul power in your body now is much more abundant than that of an ordinary Super Douluo, enough to condense a soul core—and even to attempt to break through to a second soul core."

With dual soul cores and such a powerful physical body, he can travel almost freely between heaven and earth.

Hearing these once unattainable secrets, Huo Yuhao's heart couldn't help but ripple, and his heartbeat quickened.

"I see... Is it about condensing a soul core?" He pondered for a moment, then a question arose, "But if I have three dantian, why do ordinary people only have two soul cores at most? With my powerful physical body, could I condense another soul core?"

As he spoke, he looked up at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing smiled, his tone resolute: "It's alright, the Zhutian Pavilion has its own protection. Go ahead and try, there won't be any problems."

Upon receiving affirmation, Huo Yuhao immediately calmed his mind and began to condense the soul power within his body.

Soul power first condensed from a gaseous state to a liquid state, and then compressed from a liquid state to a solid state—the soul power representing spiritual power and the ultimate ice each condensed into two lustrous soul cores. However, at this moment, the soul power within his body had also been completely exhausted.

However, for the third soul core, Huo Yuhao turned his attention to his own blood and qi. His blood and qi power had already surpassed that of a god by more than a thousand times, enough to support a soul core.

Apart from the spiritual core, which remained relatively stable, the other two cores were trembling slightly and were extremely unstable. However, under the protection of the power of the Heavenly Pavilion, they were eventually steadily absorbed into his dantian.

As soon as the Soul Core began to operate, the power of heaven and earth from the Douluo Continent surged into his body like a tidal wave, causing his soul power to increase wildly.

"It really happened?" Hyotei exclaimed, filled with disbelief. "A twelve-year-old Limit Douluo with three soul cores? And... he's even at the second ring?"

Feeling his soul power gradually reaching its peak, Huo Yuhao was extremely excited.

"With this power and this physical body, even a god incarnate cannot harm me."

"If that's the case, then why should I continue to endure it?"

The moment he left the Zhutian Pavilion, Huo Yuhao suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled not with excitement, but with killing intent.

The killing intent was so intense, it almost solidified, seeping out from his clenched fist. His knuckles turned white from being squeezed so tightly, as if more than a decade of blood and hatred were stuck in his bones.

"mother……"

He let out a very soft murmur, and the image of his mother being beaten to the point of near death by Dai Huabin's men flashed before his eyes, coughing up blood and smiling at him.

The image flashes before my eyes as my mother breathes her last, and I feel the pain I feel.

He glanced at Dai Huabin, who had killed his mother, with a look that seemed to regard him as trash.

"I've endured this for far too long."

Huo Yuhao walked out of the inner courtyard, his footsteps unhurried, heading towards the Martial Soul Department of the outer courtyard...

……

Through mental detection, the two were able to see each other within minutes.

Dai Huabin frowned as he saw Huo Yuhao approaching.
"Huo Yuhao? What are you doing in the Spirit Department, you good-for-nothing who can only go to the Spirit Guidance Department?"

"Trash?" Huo Yuhao laughed. "You'll find out who the trash is in a moment."

Before he finished speaking, his hand had already reached out.

Before Dai Huabin could react, Huo Yuhao had already gripped Dai Huabin's right arm tightly.

"Crack!"

The cracking sound of bones breaking mingled with Dai Huabin's heart-wrenching screams. He looked down and saw his right arm twisted at an eerie angle, the muscles clenched raw, blood trickling down between his fingers, leaving a trail of glaring red on the ground.

A heart-wrenching pain made Dai Huabin scream!
"Ahhhhhh!!!! Huo Yuhao! You're asking for it!"

Dai Huabin's face contorted in pain, the humiliation and the excruciating agony overwhelming his reason.

The purple soul ring suddenly lit up, and the White Tiger Vajra Transformation was activated instantly. Tiger stripes covered his entire body, and sharp claws, carrying a foul stench, slashed towards Huo Yuhao's face.

"I'm going to tear you apart!"

Huo Yuhao didn't even look at the claw, only coldly uttering two words.

"Your Majesty!"

My hand trembled slightly.

"Pfft!"

Just moments ago, Dai Huabin was arrogant and domineering. His knee felt as if it had been struck by an invisible force, slamming hard into the ground, with pebbles embedding themselves in his flesh.

The formidable physique brought by the White Tiger Vajra Transformation is as fragile as paper in the face of absolute power.

"Is the White Tiger Martial Soul so amazing?" Huo Yuhao looked down at him like a struggling wild dog, his voice devoid of any warmth.

"You think you're so great just because he's so arrogant? But I'd like to see if you can still be so arrogant after I destroy your martial spirit."

Dai Huabin trembled upon hearing this. Although he didn't know why Huo Yuhao possessed such power, he still roared:

"You beast! What grudge do you hold against me?"

"You dare touch me? Don't forget this is Shrek Academy! My father is the White Tiger Duke!"

"The Duke of White Tiger?"

Huo Yuhao smiled.

"You think I'm afraid of a man who can't even protect his own woman?"

The hatred in those eyes seemed to want to tear Dai Huabin apart, making him unable to look directly into them.

He squatted down, lifted Dai Huabin's head, and forced him to look at him like he was grabbing an animal.

"Cripple you? This is just the beginning." Huo Yuhao's voice was very low, each word like a poisoned knife. "You were only eight years old when you killed my mother, right? You've probably forgotten me by now."

"I forgot to tell you, my mother's name is Huo Yun."

The moment the name "Huo Yun" was uttered, Dai Huabin's pupils shrank to pinpoints, and the color drained from his face instantly, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out for a long time. Finally, he managed to squeeze out a distorted roar:

"You? You're Dai Yuhao's bastard child?!"

But the next second, fear overwhelmed him.

Looking into Huo Yuhao's cold eyes, he suddenly went limp like a dog, begging for mercy with snot and tears streaming down his face:
"No, Dai Yuhao! We're brothers! Blood brothers! I didn't mean it! I was young and ignorant back then! Spare me! Don't cripple me! Don't kill me!"

"brother?"

Huo Yuhao scoffed, abruptly releasing his grip and letting Dai Huabin fall to the ground. "Wait until I cripple you, then you can go tell your mother and that White Tiger Duke all this."

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked Dai Huabin in the dantian, his soul power exploding like an ice spike.

"what--!"

Instantly, Dai Huabin, like a grasshopper thrown into boiling oil, arched his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huo Yuhao didn't exert any force, but the excruciating pain from Dai Huabin's dantian was even worse than the pain from his severed arm. He could clearly feel the despair of his meridians breaking inch by inch, and the soul power within his body was disappearing like the receding tide, leaving not even a trace behind.

"You...you really crippled me?" Dai Huabin collapsed to the ground, his eyes unfocused, filled only with fear.

(End of this chapter)