Douluo Continent: Starting with the Burning Blade, he was then entangled with Ma Xiaotao.

Chapter 95 Severing the Master-Disciple Relationship

Lin Feng smiled and congratulated her, "Congratulations, Sister Xiao Tao, on advancing to Soul Douluo!"

He himself also gained a lot this time. The Fire-Shu True Fire Source, which had not been able to fully take shape before, was finally completely condensed and stabilized.

Now all seven sources of different flames have been gathered.

Even the source of the Nirvana Evil Fire was purified in the process.

"This is all thanks to you." Ma Xiaotao's eyes were full of light, clearly in high spirits after breaking through her cultivation level. She suddenly took a step forward and, with a smile, gently pushed Lin Feng down onto the soft couch beside her. "I have to reward you properly."

"Wait, I don't—I might need to rest for a bit." Lin Feng stiffened, recalling the ordeal he had with Ling Luochen yesterday, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty and short of breath.

"Hmm?" Ma Xiaotao raised an eyebrow, her fingertips lightly tracing his cheek, a mischievous smile on her face. "When did our junior brother learn to say no?"

One hour later.

"Shameless! Absurd! Incomprehensible! Is that kind of thing really that pleasurable?"

Xue Di's puzzled voice echoed in the empty sea of ​​her mind, and for two days in a row, she had become flushed with anger.

After all, she's been single for hundreds of thousands of years; how could she possibly withstand such a shock?

Several days later.

Lin Feng was summoned to the Sea God Pavilion by Yan Shaozhe.

Inside the pavilion, Mu En sat in the main seat, with Xian Lin'er and Yan Shaozhe sitting on either side.

"Lin'er, you should tell us about this." Mu En's aged voice broke the silence.

"Alright." Xian Lin'er's gaze flashed like lightning as she looked directly at Lin Feng and cut to the chase, "Lin Feng, you want to devour and refine my Azure Dragon Flame? Fine. But there's one condition."

She paused, then spoke with unwavering resolve, brooking no argument: "That means severing my master-disciple relationship with Yan Shaozhe. I do not want to have anything to do with any of his disciples."

Lin Feng was shocked. This condition meant that he would be forced to betray his sect.

He couldn't help but look at Yan Shaozhe, his face showing difficulty: "This—"

"Since Lin Feng is unable to make a decision, Shao Zhe, you shall make this decision." Mu En turned his gaze to Yan Shao Zhe, his tone calm, yet carrying an unyielding weight.

Yan Shaozhe remained silent for a moment, then looked at Lin Feng, his expression a mixture of complex emotions and relief: "I will speak frankly before my teacher. Lin Feng, you are not a divine bird martial soul like a phoenix, and according to the rules, you should not have become my disciple. The main reason I accepted you as my personal disciple was..."

With your help, Xiaotao suppressed the evil fire. Now that Xiaotao has purified the evil fire, this goal can be considered achieved.

He sighed softly and continued, "Let's end our master-disciple relationship today. You don't need to feel guilty. To be honest, in the past two years, I, as your teacher, haven't really given you much real guidance."

With those words spoken, Lin Feng's mind raced.

Isn't this a kind of liberation? With less of a close ties to Shrek Academy, there will be less constraint when roaming the continent.

Without further hesitation, he took a step back and bowed deeply to Yan Shaozhe: "In that case, your disciple—Lin Feng—will respectfully obey your decision, Master. This bow is to express my gratitude for your care and instruction over the past two years."

Yan Shaozhe accepted the bow without hesitation, the last trace of hesitation in his eyes disappearing as he nodded slightly.

"Alright, Yan Shaozhe, you can get out of here. I need to help Lin Feng absorb and refine the Azure Dragon Flame, and I don't want any outsiders present."

Xian Lin'er gave them a rude order to leave.

"Lin'er, watch your words." Mu En frowned slightly, then said gently to Yan Shaozhe, "Shaozhe, go ahead and do your work. I'll look after things here."

"Yes, teacher." Yan Shaozhe bowed respectfully, said no more, and turned to leave the Sea God Pavilion.

"Let's begin, Lin'er. I will protect you," Mu En said slowly.

Xian Lin'er nodded, gesturing for Lin Feng to sit cross-legged opposite her.

The two released their martial souls simultaneously. Beside Xian Lin'er, nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—rose in succession, unleashing the immense pressure befitting a level 94 Title Douluo.

A clear, melodious dragon's roar faintly echoed, and azure flames swirled around him. These were no ordinary flames, but rather high-temperature azure flames generated by the intense friction of compressed wind, emanating a chilling aura of decomposition and destruction.

At the same time, six spirit rings appeared one by one beneath Lin Feng's feet.

There were six dazzling blood-red rings, each a hundred thousand years old!

Even though Xian Lin'er was mentally prepared, her pupils still constricted slightly when she saw it with her own eyes, and she exclaimed in a low voice, "Six... hundred-thousand-year soul rings?!"

During their last hunt for a soul beast, Lin Feng did not reveal his soul ring. She only knew that his dragon bloodline was of a very high level, but she did not expect it to be so terrifying.

"Lin'er, focus," Mu En reminded her in a deep voice.

Xian Lin'er composed herself, and pure, domineering Azure Dragon Flame surged from her palm, slowly flowing towards Lin Feng.

The moment they made contact, Lin Feng's body trembled violently. Even with the suppression of the Fire Dragon King bloodline and the unparalleled strength of his Flame Dragon Body, the pressure was still terrifying when facing the Martial Soul Origin Flame of a level 94 Power Attack Title Douluo.

The fierce, knife-like flames instantly sliced ​​through his skin, leaving fine lines of blood.

It was several times more difficult than when it devoured Yan Shaozhe's Bright Phoenix Flame.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and frantically circulated the Heavenly Rank Burning Technique, attempting to guide and tame the raging azure flames. Progress was extremely slow, and every bit of absorption was accompanied by excruciating pain.

"Do not let the fact that the other party is a Title Douluo shake your resolve to become the Flame Emperor." Mu En's aged voice rang out at the right time, like a morning bell and evening drum, striking deep into Lin Feng's consciousness.

The Heart of the Flame Emperor! Lin Feng suddenly awoke with a start. He controlled all flames; how could he be afraid simply because of the power of the fire?

He quickly adjusted his mindset, forgot the pain, and completely immersed himself in comprehending the characteristics of the Azure Dragon Flame. Gradually, he caught the unique rhythm of the fusion of wind and fire, and the Burning Technique suddenly became smoother.

"I'm here to lend you a hand, don't resist." Seeing that the time was right, Moon slowly raised his hand.

A pure and vast golden light flowed from his palm, gently enveloping Lin Feng.

That was the purest and most powerful light of the Holy Dragon, gentle yet boundless, flowing into Lin Feng's body like a spring breeze and gentle rain, skillfully guiding and calming the raging Azure Dragon Flame, and helping to stabilize its nascent form.

He truly deserves to be called the pinnacle of Dragon Clan Martial Soul Masters today!

Under the personal protection and guidance of this level 99 Dragon God Douluo, the unruly Azure Dragon Flame was finally completely tamed and slowly condensed into its origin within Lin Feng's body.

The eighth type of different fire source has been collected!

The Burning Technique also evolved to the terrifying mid-stage of the Heavenly Rank.

Lin Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling the newly formed azure flame within his body. He stood up and solemnly bowed to the two: "Thank you, Dean Xian, for your kindness. Thank you, Elder Protector Mu."

"No need to thank me." Xian Lin'er waved her hand, her aura even more profound and vast than before, her eyes still brimming with uncontainable joy. "Thanks to you, the bottleneck that has troubled me for years has been broken through in one fell swoop, and I have now reached level ninety-five. However—"

She frowned slightly, her gaze towards Lin Feng filled with confusion: "I don't understand, why does your suppression of my martial soul's bloodline seem—more intense than the feeling I get from Elder Mu?"