Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

Seeing Xue Lin grinning from ear to ear, Du Busi curled his lip in disdain and stretched out his hand.

"Alright, where's the gift I asked you to bring?"

Xue Lin was still explaining the secrets of reversing qi and blood circulation to Huo Yuhao, his old face full of satisfaction, completely ignoring Huo Yuhao, which made Du Busi's heart skip a beat.

Don't you dare steal my disciple away!

Poison couldn't kill him, so he quickly interrupted.

"Yuhao, don't listen to this guy. He's just a Super Douluo, yet he's misleading people. What I'll teach you later is the real deal!"

Upon hearing that he had been falsely accused of being poisoned but not killed, Xue Lin blew his beard and glared.

"Who are you calling a bad influence on students!"

"Isn't that right? Your insights are nowhere near as good as mine!"

"Bullshit! Aren't I the more authoritative expert on Qi and blood?"

Before they knew it, the two peers who had supported each other were about to fight again. Huo Yuhao quickly asked a question to ease the tension between them.

"I've always had a question."

Hearing Huo Yuhao's doubts, the two of them forgot their bickering and rushed over together, hurriedly explaining.

"Holy Son, just tell me what your problem is, and I will definitely solve it for you."

"Bullshit! I'm Yuhao's master! Leave your gift and get lost!"

He grabbed Xue Lin by the hair and was about to throw him out, while Du Bu Si cursed and swore.

Struggling with the excruciating pain in his scalp, Xue Lin transformed his blood and qi into a large hand and pounded on Du Bu Si's abdomen.

"You're so petty! The Holy Son's cultivation is the most important matter; how can you let personal feelings interfere with such a crucial task!"

With that thought in mind, Du Bu Si reluctantly let go of Xue Lin and continued to look at Huo Yu Hao.

Although he was very curious about the gift that Du Busi valued so much, Huo Yuhao decided to solve the question that had always been on his mind first.

Even after he had brought his spiritual power to a tangible and substantial level, it continued to improve. After this Qi and blood reversal cultivation, he once again experienced the feeling of advancing to a tangible but intangible level.

Even at this point, Huo Yuhao still felt that he could improve.

It was obvious that neither of them had ever experienced this problem before, and they both stood there frowning, not saying a word.

After a long while, when Huo Yuhao was getting a little bored, Du Busi nudged Xue Lin with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

"Do you have any thoughts?"

Xue Lin shook his head, looking troubled.

"What the hell is going on? How can it continue to improve after it has both form and substance? My mental strength is only at this level, and I haven't felt anything special!"

This is quite awkward. The genius student finally has a question to ask, but the two teachers who are vying to teach him are completely dumbfounded.

Is this correct? Is this reasonable?

The two looked at each other, both seeing a bitter expression on each other's faces.

But they couldn't drag this out indefinitely, so Du Busi asked Xue Lin.

"What should we do?"

Suddenly, Xue Lin became calm and collected.

"How would I know? I'm not Yuhao's master; you should be the one teaching him!"

Seeing this, Du Bu Si was dumbfounded, and the words were squeezed out from between his teeth.

"That's not what you just said!"

But Xue Lin started to pretend to be stupid, and his smile was wicked.

"What? You said I could leave the gift and get lost?"

As he spoke, Xue Lin rummaged through his storage soul tool and pulled out an old-fashioned wooden box. Without handing it over, he placed it on the ground and tried to slip away.

"Yuhao, I have some matters to attend to. Du Busi's cultivation is higher than mine, and his knowledge is broader. He should be able to handle your problem. I'll be leaving now!"

As he spoke, Xue Lin was already about to walk out of the secret room.

Just then, a pair of large hands grabbed from behind, and Poison Undying grinned maliciously with a gloomy face.

"You want to leave! The Holy Son's cultivation is of utmost importance; how can you let personal feelings interfere with such a crucial matter!"

Hearing the exact same words now used to hurt him, Xue Lin felt a wave of bitterness and had no choice but to resign himself to sitting back down.

Huo Yuhao also noticed the problem and scratched his head.

"Is my question too difficult?"

Poison Undying's face stiffened, and he quickly shook his head in denial.

"No, no, we're just verifying each other's theories to see if they're correct."

As she spoke, she nudged Xue Lin and whispered.

"Anyway, it's a good thing if it can improve. This may be the special feature of the ultimate spiritual body martial soul. I'll go back and look it up in the ancient books later."

Xue Lin understood and nodded in agreement, but it was just an agreement.

"Yes, we both thought about it and we think your situation is normal."

The topic was then thrown back to the topic of poison-free, and cold sweat unknowingly covered my back. I had no choice but to start making up some plausible theories.

"Well, uh, you have the ultimate spiritual body martial soul, so your minimum and maximum potential are both very high, right? That makes you different from others."

He managed to squeeze out some food intermittently and looked to Xue Lin for help.

"Right? Old Xue!"

Xue Lin understood and continued to elaborate on this theory.

"Oh right, right! You know that the prospects for cultivating a Limitless Martial Soul are much greater than for ordinary people, and since you have a Body Martial Soul, your potential is even higher than that of ordinary people!"

As Du Busi listened, he actually began to think that what they were saying actually made sense, and there was some truth to it!

Huo Yuhao listened without noticing the changes in their expressions, because Electrolux was also talking to him in his mind.

"Hmm, what they said is also true. Your martial soul quality is too high. The limit for ordinary people is even your starting point. It's reasonable that your future is much brighter. It seems that the Body Sect's understanding of body cultivation has reached a very powerful level!"

And so, after being persuaded by various factors, Huo Yuhao accepted this arrangement.

"When will I be able to finish this cultivation?"

Poison Doesn't Die stroked his chin.

"Well, we haven't experienced that either, but nine is the limit, so the limit of the ultimate spiritual martial soul should be able to be compressed nine times at most."

In truth, Du Busi was also somewhat apprehensive. After all, he couldn't even imagine how terrifying the quality and quantity of his spiritual power would be after nine rounds of compressed spiritual energy cultivation.

However, it's impossible for Huo Yuhao to actually cultivate his mental power to the point of compression nine times, otherwise he could directly confront a god.

Huo Yuhao suddenly realized.

"I see, thank you Master, thank you Uncle!"

Fearing that Huo Yuhao might ask some more difficult questions, Xue Lin quickly picked up the wooden box on the ground and then took out a jade box from his storage soul tool.

"Alright, alright, there's still a long way to go. Your master will teach you about your cultivation later. Now, let's see what the Body Sect has to offer you!"

Poison Undying's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything. He secretly resolved that when he got back, he would overcome his habit of dozing off while reading and read through all the ancient books in the sect.

To avoid being nearly stumped by my disciple's questions like I did today.

Huo Yuhao, seeing the gift that Du Busi kept mentioning, felt an itch in his heart, like a cat scratching at its fury. Curious, he leaned closer and asked.

"What's in here?"