Douluo Continent: Huo Yuhao's Dual Transmigration into the Peerless Dragon King

Chapter 341 The Invitation from the Spirit Pagoda Ten Thousand Years Ago

Shrek Academy, Sea God Pavilion.

The Sea God Pavilion meeting was suddenly convened once again. Moon sat in the main seat at the end of the long table, his old and withered body deeply slumped in the high-backed chair, his wrinkled face revealing no expression.

Apart from Yan Shaozhe, who was ordered to stay on Poseidon Island for self-reflection, all the elders of Poseidon Pavilion were present today, without exception.

Moon's gaze swept over the crowd and finally landed on Qian Duoduo.

"Duo Duo, your Soul Guidance Department and the Spirit Transmission Hall have been cooperating closely for the past six months. Do you know what this 'Soul Spirit' is?"

The reason this meeting of the Sea God Pavilion was convened so urgently was because an invitation had been received from the Spirit Pagoda.

The invitation clearly stated that the Spirit Pagoda would officially open in seven days, at which time it would showcase to the world a groundbreaking innovation that would completely change the existing Soul Master system: the Soul Spirit!

When Huo Yuhao left Shrek Academy, he said that he wanted to create his own power.

Today, Chuanling Hall is thriving in the Star Luo Empire, and its soul guides are already rivaling those of Mingde Hall in the Sun Moon Empire on the auction market.

The Spirit Pagoda and the Spirit Hall, judging from their names alone, must have originated from the same source.

As instructed by Moon, Shrek Academy's Soul Guidance Department has established a formal cooperative relationship with Huo Yuhao's Spirit Transmission Hall.

Qian Duoduo was the one who spearheaded this collaboration, so Mu En naturally wanted to ask the dean of the Soul Guidance Department if he knew anything inside information.

Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo replied, "Elder Mu, as soon as I received the invitation, I immediately sent someone to inquire. The Spirit Transmission Hall only said that Huo Yuhao had indeed started preparing to build the Spirit Transmission Tower a long time ago, but they had no idea what a soul spirit was."

As soon as Qian Duoduo finished speaking, an elderly man with white hair and beard on the other side of the long table frowned slightly.

His tone carried a hint of disbelief and skepticism: "Mr. Mu, aren't the words in the invitation a bit exaggerated?"

"What do you mean by 'changing the existing Soul Master system'? What do you mean by 'epoch-making innovation'? For a fifteen-year-old boy like Huo Yuhao, isn't that a bit too much to ask?"

Moon glanced at the elder and said calmly, "Age has never meant anything. Have you all forgotten the miracles this young man created at the academy? Each one far exceeded your imagination."

Upon hearing this, all the venerable elders present fell silent, their faces showing thoughtful expressions.

Yes, the mark that boy left on Shrek Academy in just a few short years was truly profound.

Seeing everyone deep in thought, Mu En slowly added, "And don't forget, Yuhao isn't alone."

Almost simultaneously, the image of that aloof and stunningly beautiful figure appeared in the minds of all the elders, almost uncontrollably.

They would never forget the sight of two phoenixes soaring through the sky, after all, that was a Limit Douluo.

Seeing that no one had any further questions, Mu En spoke again, making a definitive statement: "I know Yuhao well. He is always prudent in his actions and would never speak carelessly."

"Since the invitation dares to write it like that, it means that he is indeed quite confident. This opening of the Spirit Pagoda may really involve a major change in the Soul Master system. Our Shrek Academy cannot be absent, otherwise we will definitely regret it in the future."

His gaze slowly swept across both sides of the long table, finally settling on Cai Meier: "Meier, you are the dean of the Martial Soul Department, so this time you should go and see for yourself what this Soul Spirit is."

Cai Meier nodded slightly and replied solemnly, "Yes, Elder Mu."

Sun Moon Empire, Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Dean's Office.

Jing Hongchen sat behind the large mahogany desk, a rare, lingering solemnity on his round and shrewd face. His fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the desk, producing a dull, rhythmic sound.

Sitting opposite him was a burly, rugged-looking old man.

He had broad shoulders and a thick back, and although his hair and beard were all white, he was still very energetic. When he sat down in the chair, he was like an unshakeable iron tower.

This person is named Ma Zhong, an elder of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and also a level nine Soul Master.

After a long silence, Jing Hongchen finally sighed and said, "Old Ma, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to make the trip yourself this time."

Seeing Jing Hongchen's unusually serious expression, Ma Zhong's rugged brows furrowed, and he replied in a booming voice, "Dean, we've never had much of a relationship with Douluo Continent, which originally belonged to the Three Kingdoms. I've never even heard of this Spirit Pagoda before. It's some new force that popped up out of nowhere. Is it really worth me making a trip to Star Luo in person?"

Jing Hongchen sighed softly, not directly answering Ma Zhong's question, but changing the subject instead: "That so-called soul spirit, I don't really care about it. We're playing with soul tools, but—"

He paused mid-sentence, then lightly flicked his right hand across the table, and a small, exquisite soul-guided ray gun appeared out of thin air in his palm.

He casually tossed the ray gun across to the other side.

Ma Zhong subconsciously reached out and caught it. His first impression was that it was light, so light that it didn't seem like a soul tool of this size should have such a weight.

He examined the ray gun carefully, turning it over and over, and his initial indifference gradually gave way to a cautious look.

As a level nine soul master, his eyesight was incredibly sharp. Almost immediately upon acquiring it, he determined that it was a low-level soul tool, at most level four, but the craftsmanship was exceptional.

Ma Zhong looked up at Jing Hongchen, his eyes full of confusion, not understanding why the dean had suddenly given him a low-level soul tool.

Jing Hongchen met his puzzled gaze and uttered two words expressionlessly: "Give it a try."

Upon hearing this, Ma Zhong's gaze returned to the small soul-guided ray gun in his hand.

Since it was Jing Hongchen who asked him to try, he didn't waste any more words. He immediately gripped the gun with one hand and pointed the muzzle at the ground in the distance from the office.

However, as soon as the soul power was injected, Ma Zhong's rugged eyebrows suddenly twitched upwards.

Too fast! The charging speed of this soul-guided ray gun far exceeded his expectations.

He suppressed the tremor in his heart and steadily pulled the trigger.

A faint, thin, almost invisible blue ray shot out silently from the muzzle of the gun, without an explosion, a flash, or a deafening roar.

There wasn't even the slightest recoil; it was so quiet it was as if the shot hadn't fired anything at all.

However, when Ma Zhong's self-sight fell on the spot where the gun was pointed, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A tiny hole, as fine as a pinhole, had appeared on the expensive deep red carpet on the office floor.

The next moment, the small hole began to expand outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't just ordinary burning and spreading; rather, the carpet's structure itself was being quietly broken down by an invisible force.

Soon the small hole in the carpet grew to the size of a fist, revealing the wooden floor underneath, which then began to disappear under the erosion of that invisible force.

Next is the soundproofing layer beneath the wooden floor, followed by the stone floor slab beneath the soundproofing layer.

All these layers of building materials silently decomposed under the influence of that residual, eerie blue energy.

dissipate.

Ma Zhong, who had been calm, finally showed a change in expression on his rugged face.

As a level nine soul master, he determined that this was a level three disintegration ray gun when he sensed the fluctuations of the soul guidance array while injecting soul power.

But the power displayed by that shot just now is probably approaching the level of a level 5 soul tool.

A level 3 soul tool unleashed the power of a level 5 soul tool. As a level 9 soul master, he knew better than anyone what this meant.

Ma Zhong suddenly turned his head to look at Jing Hongchen, his eyes filled with undisguised shock and disbelief.

He brandished the exquisite soul-guided ray gun in his hand, his voice involuntarily rising a few decibels as he eagerly inquired with a sense of astonishment, "Is this gun the latest soul-guided device developed by Mingde Hall?"