Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King

In fact, Fu Huai'an and his group had already secretly contacted the mecha forces of Sun and Moon City when the attack occurred.

Unfortunately, the evil spirit masters chose to attack in the middle of the route between Sunrise City and Sunmoon City, which prevented Sunmoon City from receiving rapid support.

Nan Fusheng and the survivors were taken back by the mecha forces of Sun and Moon City to treat their wounds and inquire about their identities and the details of the attack by the evil spirit masters.

Nan Fusheng was recognized by some survivors who said he had killed an evil spirit master and saved their lives. Therefore, he was heavily questioned by the guards. Fortunately, perhaps because he had killed an evil spirit master,

At the same time, because he looked quite young, the staff were very considerate of his mental state. They treated him to good food and drinks, though not lavishly.

Finally, he even inquired about the college he belonged to, expressing his desire for the college to award him a small red flag, but Nan Fusheng still righteously refused.

For a period of time afterward, Nan Fusheng stayed in Sun and Moon City to recover from the dizziness caused by overusing his power.

At the same time, he also took advantage of this period to begin absorbing the soul power, life force, and spiritual power sealed within his body.

"His soul power is at level 25, his physique has reached the Soul King level, and his mental power is at least over 1,000."

These are Nan Fusheng's current physical data. The power sealed within him has caused his soul power to rise by three levels, and his physique to reach the Soul King level.

As for his mental strength, that's really hard to judge. Back when he completely digested the "Dream Thief's Potion," his mental strength had already exceeded a thousand. Now, absorbing that pure mental strength...

Although it boosted his mental strength again, he didn't know the exact extent; all he knew was that he had indeed become stronger.

"This is not my limit yet. The sealed power is at least enough for me to cultivate to the Soul King level. But I can't get fat in one bite; I have to absorb it slowly."

Nan Fusheng sighed. The feeling of having a treasure right in front of you but not being able to take it all immediately was truly tantalizing.

However, there's nothing that can be done about it. If his soul power were to surge rapidly and reach the Soul Master level or even higher in an instant, he would immediately become a suspect in other people's eyes.

"To be able to cultivate so quickly, you must be an evil soul master."

"What? This person isn't an evil spirit master? Yet he can cultivate so quickly? And he hasn't even consumed any rare or precious herbs? Quickly torture him severely and make him reveal the secret to his rapid cultivation."

Nan Fusheng admitted that all of these delusions were a bit like paranoia, but there was nothing he could do. He was not yet fully capable, and he did not want to entrust his life to others.

He didn't believe in human nature, but he did believe in the 'evil' side of human nature. If Tang Hao or Ah Yin noticed that, things would be terrible. Although they probably wouldn't even pay attention to a mere Great Soul Master.

If you suddenly level up three times, you can easily get away with it. At worst, you can just say that your martial soul has mutated, which has led to an increase in soul power.

"Only when I reach the Sequence Four 'Demigod' level will I be qualified to roam around."

Once aboard the Soul Guidance Train, Nan Fusheng wasted no time and returned safely, spending almost the entire journey in meditation.

Back in Donghai City, seeing the familiar high-rise buildings, Nan Fusheng's first thought was: "Wow, this is great! I must buy a building like this someday."

Huh? What kind of thoughts are these from a typical office worker!

Nan Fusheng shook his head. Had he become a little lax because he had been traveling around and seeing so many sights in other cities lately? Or had he overused his strength, causing his brain to short-circuit?

How could I possibly have such a thought? If you're strong enough, won't you lack money, houses, and beautiful women? But have I forgotten something?

Money?! Money!!!

Damn it, I forgot to loot the corpse! Nan Fusheng's eyes widened as he finally realized what he had forgotten.

At the time, I was so focused on experimenting with the abilities that I forgot to let those evil soul masters and ordinary people loot the corpses, especially those two soul saints and two soul emperor level soul masters!

Judging from the situation at the time, they were directly deprived of a large amount of time by Nan Fusheng, which is why they aged and died. Their battle armor also seemed to be affected, so they turned into dust together. Their storage soul tools should also have been affected.

Damn it, the thought of ruining the wealth that was about to be in his hands made Nan Fusheng's heart ache so much he could hardly breathe. And those three Soul Kings, their corpses should have been preserved, as well as those Soul Masters...

Even if they don't have that many Federal Coins on them, a storage soul tool is still pretty good. Those things are quite valuable. It would be even better if they had a soul tool on them.

"Wait a minute, could it be that the reason those garrison members were so generous in entertaining me was because they embezzled my spoils? You're all asking for death!"

Nan Fusheng couldn't help but clutch his chest. It hurt, it hurt so much! He was still penniless, and didn't even have a single storage soul tool on him.

The Federal Currency has also shrunk to around 160,000 Federal Currency due to the Star Bug mark left by my travels throughout the month. It's all because of my lack of restraint.

Even if I reach level 30 now, I can probably only choose a ten-year Soul Spirit. Could it be that the reason I didn't choose to immediately level up to 30 is some kind of divine intervention, thinking of my wallet?

This is truly a tragic warning!

……

With the start of the new semester, Donghai College, which had been quiet for a month, became lively again. Students streamed into the college, and everything seemed to be thriving.

Only Nan Fusheng looked somewhat dazed and confused, like a walking corpse, as he walked into the academy.

Seeing Nan Fusheng's appearance, some students from Class 5—no, Class 1—who used to know him, were hesitant to greet him.

What's going on here?

Chapter 84 Newcomer Xu Xiaoyan

It seems the academy has arranged for cleaning staff to come and clean, but Nan Fusheng didn't care about that. He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate. Now, only cultivation can make up for the pain in my heart.

"Bang, bang, bang."

A moment later, a loud knocking sound came from outside the dormitory. It seemed to be Xie Xie knocking on Tang Wulin's door, and there could be faint sounds of conversation.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The next moment, there was a knock on Nan Fusheng's dormitory door, and Xie Xie's loud voice came through, "Fusheng, Fusheng, are you in there? A new student has come to report for duty."

"I'm coming."

Nan Fusheng's weak voice rang out. He opened the dormitory door and saw Xie Xie and a pretty girl.

"Damn it, what have you been doing for the past month? How did you end up like this?"

Xie Xie looked at Nan Fusheng, who was now looking somewhat like a walking corpse, and spoke directly to him.

"Don't worry about me, you wouldn't understand my pain! What's wrong?" Nan Fusheng said to Xie Xie in an annoyed tone.

Before Xie Xie could speak, the girl who had been following behind him pushed him away (Xie Xie: Hey, what are you doing? Why do you girls like to push people so much?), and walked up to Nan Fusheng.

The girl had light blue hair, long and styled into two ponytails, giving her a youthful and energetic look. Looking at Nan Fusheng, her delicate, fair face was slightly flushed.

"Hello, my name is Xu Xiaoyan. Thank you for saving me at the Ascension Platform last time. May I ask your name?"

"My name is Nan Fusheng. Don't worry about what happened last time. I just did it on the spur of the moment. Don't take it to heart."

Looking at Xu Xiaoyan in front of him, Nan Fusheng could see that the girl's appearance was indeed outstanding. Even though she was still young, she was clearly a beauty in the making. Of course, the most important thing was her martial spirit.

“No, the Xu family always repays kindness. If you ever need anything in the future, you can come to me, and I'll ask my brother for help,” Xu Xiaoyan said earnestly.

"Girl, are you out of your mind? Need help from you? Go ask your brother for help? I might as well just go to your brother. Anyway, he said last time that I can ask him for help if I need anything."

Looking at Xu Xiaoyan in front of him, Nan Fusheng couldn't help but facepalm. This girl's thought process was a bit bizarre.

"Hey, don't ignore me! Fusheng, have you seen Wulin?"

Xie Xie, who was standing to the side, watched the two of them acting as if no one else was around. His name contained the character for "encounter," and he sensed a hint of gossip in his expression.

However, her deep concern for her best friend prevailed, so she interrupted their conversation.

"Wu Lin? I didn't see him. You can ask Gu Yue."

Nan Fusheng said to Xie Xie, "Alright, I need to rest for a while to calm my inner pain. Please make yourselves at home."

After saying that, without giving Xie Xie time to ask, "What pain are you in?", she closed the door directly.

……

The opening ceremony was held early the next morning. Class Zero stood at the very front of all the first-grade classes, without a doubt. The four students lined up in a row.

Yes, there were only four people; Tang Wulin was late.

Nan Fusheng stood on the outermost side, followed by Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Xu Xiaoyan.

Xie Xie whispered to Gu Yue beside him, "Has Wu Lin forgotten the start date of school? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Gu Yue said calmly, "Do you take him for someone else?"

Xie Xie said speechlessly, "There's a limit to your favoritism, okay? When have I ever been late? It's always him!"

Gu Yue said, "Then he must have a reason."

Xie Xie was struck again and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

At this moment, the dean had already begun speaking on the platform, and Tang Wulin had finally arrived, standing directly between Nan Fusheng and Gu Yue.

The opening ceremony was the usual routine, with the same words and events. It ended quickly. Next, the homeroom teachers will take the students back to their classrooms for further encouragement and instruction for the new semester. Classes won't start until tomorrow.

Class Zero is the simplest, with only five people in total, including the new student Xu Xiaoyan.

"Introduce yourself," Wu Changkong said to Xu Xiaoyan as they returned to the classroom.

Xu Xiaoyan stood up and faced Wu Changkong. For some reason, she seemed very shy. "Hello everyone, my name is Xu Xiaoyan, and I am ten years old. My martial soul is the Star Wheel Ice Staff. My soul power is level seventeen."

Wu Changkong nodded. "For the next month, you need to prove your abilities and that you're a good fit for Class Zero. You'll decide whether to stay or leave after one month."

"Yes," Xu Xiaoyan replied obediently.

Wu Changkong turned to the other four. "A month's rest is needed to reassess your physical condition. At the same time, it's time to test your combat abilities."

"I'll give you half an hour to meditate and adjust your state. You too." The last four words were spoken to Xu Xiaoyan.

For Wu Changkong, mastering the data is essential to better control the teaching methods and intensity for his students.

The subsequent series of inspections moved even Wu Changkong's composure.

Xie Xie and Gu Yue's powers haven't changed much.

But Nan Fusheng's strength suddenly increased, with a punch weighing nearly 3,000 jin.