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Bibi Dong let out a breath, and she found herself somewhat looking forward to Lin Feng's answer.

"Yu Xiaogang is known as a master in the Soul Master world."

Lin Feng's eyes sharpened.

“I have indeed seen his name in books.”

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked:

"So what do you think of his theory?"

Although he sensed something was amiss with Bibi Dong, Lin Feng still resolutely said:

"I apologize, Your Holiness, but if I may be so blunt, Yu Xiaogang's theories are merely a summary of the knowledge of his predecessors, and many of his theories lack practical support."

If you truly believe he deserves the title of master, you are sorely mistaken.

Almost the instant Lin Feng finished speaking, Bibi Dong's smile vanished.

His eyes flashed with anger, and he stood up instantly, shouting:

"How could you possibly understand him? He's a genius who proposed the top ten competitive advantages of martial souls!"

Lin Feng's face remained completely expressionless; the more anxious Bibi Dong became, the more it suited his purpose.

Pick up the teacup on the table.

"Ping!"

A surge of soul power struck, shattering the teacup in Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng flicked the teacup in his hand and spoke calmly:

"I am a scholar, and I must respect the facts."

Your Holiness, if the truth brings pain, then lies only add insult to injury.

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Chapter 12 Release Xiao Feng quickly!

"Good good."

Bibi Dong was almost amused by Lin Feng's words. As the Pope, how dare he sit there and speak so calmly, especially when he was saying things she didn't want to hear?

"This is utterly outrageous! Is this how you speak to the Pope?!"

"You've broken down, so you're starting to use your status to intimidate me, huh?" Lin Feng sighed.

He stood up and bowed, saying:

"It was Lin Feng who was rude. Please forgive him, Your Majesty."

But I still have to say, Yu Xiaogang is undeserving of his reputation; he's all hype and no substance.

"you!"

Bibi Dong forcibly suppressed her anger and stared intently at Lin Feng.

"Then tell me, where exactly is his theory wrong?"

"First of all, innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of one's martial soul."

If that's the case, then shouldn't all disciples of a sect like the Haotian Sect, which possesses top-tier martial souls, be born with full soul power?

The second point is the theory of spirit mimicry. Plant-type spirits can absorb animal-type spirit rings, and vice versa. Spirit masters have existed for millions of years; surely early spirit masters never absorbed spirit rings of a type incompatible with themselves?

Does every weapon spirit have a corresponding weapon spirit beast? Can hammers and sticks become sentient?

This is common knowledge in the world of Soul Masters. It's just that absorbing Soul Rings from the same type of Soul Beast can promote the evolution of one's own Martial Soul and bring about adaptable Soul Skills, which is why it is generally accepted that one should prioritize absorbing Soul Rings from the same type of Soul Beast.

This is like insisting that Soul Masters can go farming; they can, but there's no need for it.

The third point is the soul.

"

"enough!!!"

Bibi Dong roared like a madwoman, her beautiful face contorted in pain.

"boom!"

His body trembled, and he had already lifted Lin Feng into his hand. His pupils were bloodshot, and his breathing was heavy.

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

"Cough cough, you can't do it, and you can't do it."

"I possess a trump card left behind by the High Priest, which you, with your current Soul Douluo strength, are far from being able to break through."

Lin Feng was lifted into the air by Bibi Dong, looking at her calmly. To Bibi Dong, his indifferent appearance seemed to be mocking her.

"Ah."

Bibi Dong frowned. If what Lin Feng said was true, then she really couldn't bring Lin Feng to his life. The power of a peerless Douluo was a completely different concept.

Seeing Bibi Dong's uncertain expression, Lin Feng promptly offered her a way out.

"Your Holiness, the Spirit Hall needs my theories, and as Pope, you need my research results even more."

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng for a long time, then finally put him down and took a deep breath.

"cough."

Lin Feng rubbed his slightly sore neck and let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that Bibi Dong's Rakshasa divine sense erosion has not yet reached a very serious level.

If it had been more than a decade of erosion, and Yu Xiaogang had become an obsession in her heart, then the outcome would probably be different now.

It's laughable that Bibi Dong, a twin martial soul holder with innate full soul power, had to rely on the activation of negative emotions to achieve godhood.

At least that's what Qian Xunji thought. He got involved himself, helped the Spirit Hall create two gods, and became the biggest behind-the-scenes mastermind in Douyi. He was a wise madman.

I really don't know what the smile on Qian Xunji's face looked like when he was killed by Bibi Dong, as described in the original novel. Just thinking about it makes me speechless.

"You seem very proud?"

Bibi Dong's tone was cold, no longer as gentle as when they first met.

Lin Feng sighed inwardly. So the illusion had been dispelled. He had indeed become three times darker and three times more love-struck.

"A little bit."

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes.

"I'm only nine years old, and I've achieved such results. Shouldn't I be proud of myself for a while?"

Bibi Dong remained silent, wondering why she always felt powerless in front of this annoying brat.

We can't lay a hand on him, especially since what he said is true.

He rubbed his throbbing forehead and then remembered why he had come here.

He sat back down at the table, gesturing for Lin Feng to sit down again.

“You are very intelligent, and I have indeed come to you for a favor. I would like to add a project to your theoretical research to solve the problem of failed martial soul mutations that prevent breakthroughs.”

Lin Feng stared at Bibi Dong for a moment, then spoke calmly:

"The person who knows their own martial soul best is definitely themselves."

You're asking me to help research a problem that even that master can't solve? There's no theoretical basis for it, no research subject, and it offers me absolutely no benefit.

I have no reason to do something that's thankless and exhausting.

Bibi Dong felt a tightness in her chest and angrily said:

"Then consider this a commission I'm giving you. You can name a price!"

"Impossible. I have more important things to do. If you really want to, then wait."

"Once my research is fully completed."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Who knows how long it will take you to complete the theory? Even Yu Xiaogang spent more than ten years to come up with the top ten competitive factors of martial souls!"

Lin Feng chuckled:

"Your Holiness, please do not mention the name of this useless person in front of me again. It took more than ten years to summarize and copy the wisdom of our predecessors."

Ridiculous!

Don't compare me to him; I'll feel insulted.

"presumptuous!"

Bibi Dong's surging soul power directly overturned the table and Lin Feng together.

Lin Feng steadied himself:

"If you don't believe me, I can write down the source of his theory, and you can verify it yourself in the library!"

"Shut up!"