Douluo Continent: Angel Saint Huo Yuhao

Chapter 14 Scroll
Although the energy used in this world is different from that of the Holy Demon Continent, there are some similarities between the two now.

Is there a lack of spiritual practice methods?

Old Yi pondered for a moment.

Then a streak of light flew out from the gray cloud and struck Tianmeng on the head with perfect accuracy.

"Let the child accept it... consider it my rent."

With a soft sigh, the gray cloud remained still.

On the contrary, Tianmeng was startled by the fact that this involved a god-level being. She jumped away in a panic and stared at the scroll that fell out of the stream of light from afar.

"What is this?"

Tianmeng squinted, circling the scroll like a pupa, not daring to get close enough to touch it.

It wasn't because he was particularly wary; it was simply that the scroll emitting gray smoke in front of him didn't look like anything good. Having almost been burned to death by golden flames before, he would absolutely not touch anything with unknown uses.

outside world.

"Cheng Cheng, Qiu Jianrao, Tang Dao... you can pack your things and get out of here."

Zhou Yi pronounced the death sentence in a harsh voice, and the nine students who had only been enrolled for a few days instantly turned pale.

"She actually dared to expel a student!"

Wang Dong, nearly out of breath from running, leaned on his knees, his eyes wide with shock: "Aren't you afraid of being retaliated against by those students' families? She's just a sixth-ring Soul Emperor!"

To put it bluntly, this level of skill is such that one could be ambushed and killed instantly just by stepping out of the city gate.

"Who knows...maybe she has a very powerful background?"

Huo Yuhao slumped to the ground, his body seemingly enveloped in a layer of blazing flames, constantly radiating soul power.

Just as he finished running the required number of laps and stopped transmitting his soul power, the soul power vortex in his dantian suddenly disintegrated due to the lack of continuous power, and all the extra energy he had absorbed from the outside world now had to be returned.

"As expected, the vortex was just a perfunctory idea. It wasn't a systematic method at all."

Huo Yuhao sighed with regret.

Unless he can directly condense a soul core in one step, the rotating soul power will always disintegrate. The only difference is the speed and intensity of its release.

"Yuhao!"

Suddenly, Tianmeng's voice echoed in my mind.

"what?"

"...Never mind, let's talk about it when we get home tonight."

?

Huo Yuhao blinked, then immediately put it out of his mind.

The teacher's teaching continued, first instilling in them the theory of attack and defense of soul tools in the morning, and then conducting a physical fitness test in the afternoon to rank them.

Last-place elimination system.

"Has this old hag gone mad! If she keeps filtering like this, most of the remaining ones will probably be power-attack type beast spirits!"

Wang Dong's lips twitched.

This morning they were saying that offense and defense were blurred, and that other factions of Soul Masters could also get involved in strong attacks. Now they've come up with a management strategy that even traditional Soul Masters are shouting is too conservative.

Martial Soul or Soul Guidance, whose side are you on?
There are quite a few people who share similar thoughts, but no one dares to say it out loud.

"At least thirty pounds of weight."

Huo Yuhao weighed the iron armor in his hand; its exaggerated weight meant he had to wear it and run until the bell rang. This was practically an impossible task for a low-level support-type Soul Master.

If he had not received the blessing, he would not have been able to complete this task with only level eleven soul power.

Are all Shrek's teachers like this?

A look of confusion suddenly appeared in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

Wasn't Shrek Academy supposed to have the best education on the continent? How come it all ends up being just various kinds of running laps and some classroom lectures?

There's nothing particularly unique about it.

If I had to point out any difference here, it would only be that the food is better and the teachers are better.

"Can top-tier experts really be trained this way?"

His worldview seemed to have been shaken.

A full hour passed, and with the ringing of the bell, Class One of the new students lost another student.

The only good news was that Zhou Yi stopped trying to torment them and generously sent them back to their dormitory.

Tuk Tuk——

"Are you done washing now?"

Huo Yuhao leaned against the dormitory door and waited. He had run two laps in one day, and his body was covered in sweat, so he really needed to wash it off.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment."

Wang Dong hurriedly responded, quickly dressed, and opened the door.

I've lost count of how many times this has happened.

Huo Yuhao looked at Wang Dong, whose hair was wrapped up, and felt that something was not quite right.

It was fine when they were in class and eating together, but once they got into everyday life, his roommate would always show some strange and quirky habits.

People from wealthy families are just different.

"Phew~ Tianmeng, can you tell me what happened now?"

Sitting down on the bed, Huo Yuhao once again entered his spiritual sea.

Light and darkness swirl, a clear light stretches far and wide.

Every time he emerged from the water, he couldn't help but marvel at the vastness and wonder of this space.

This time, however, a scroll emitting gray currents appeared in front of Tianmeng.

"Hey. This is something your tenant sent over, saying it's to cover the rent."

Tianmeng nudged the scroll with her head, urging it on and on: "Quickly, let's see what's inside."

"Then why don't you take it?"

Huo Yuhao reached out his hand.

"I value my life; I'm afraid there might be something wrong with it."

Huo Yuhao withdrew his hand.

"Then you still want me to go! Doesn't my life matter?"

Upon receiving this answer, Huo Yuhao was instantly furious. What happened to the promise of shared glory and shared loss? Why was he, the host, being put in such danger?

"Calm down, calm down~ Didn't he leave this for you on his own initiative~"

Tianmeng smiled ingratiatingly: "Someone of that level wouldn't need to resort to such methods to harm you. You can rest assured. I'm just genuinely scared."

Once bitten, twice shy.

He was truly terrified by that divine power; even now, a dull ache lingers deep within his soul. The terrifying force almost made him believe the damage inflicted was irreparable.

"I hope it's as you say."

Huo Yuhao poked the scroll with a dark expression, and only after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it did he carefully open it.

Everywhere you look, there are strange characters that you can't understand at all.

However, in the next instant, a phantom array appeared on the surface of the scroll, and a strange beam of light shot out from the center of the array, hitting Huo Yuhao directly between the eyebrows, giving him no time to react at all.

"This is!"

Then, Huo Yuhao let out a gasp.

The text on the scroll twisted and rearranged under the waves, gradually transforming into a language he could understand.

Familiar words appeared one after another on the scroll.

Meridians, circulation, meditation... these are methods of spiritual practice!
Huo Yuhao's face lit up with joy. He stood up abruptly and bowed respectfully to the gray cloud of energy above his head: "Thank you, senior!"

　Suddenly I realized that a million years is already god-like in nature.

　　Therefore, Tianmeng possesses the ability to bestow martial souls like a god, and the ability to increase the lifespan of soul rings...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)