Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 201 The Rise of the Sun and Moon! The King of the Mortal World!

The melee form transforms this soul tool into a giant warhammer.

During use, it can be infused with the lightning attribute soul power of Han Yu, which will cause paralysis and other effects when it hits an enemy.

Moreover, its attack power is extremely strong.

"What? Are you going to continue?"

Han Yu glanced at Wang Shaojie, who was unable to move, and a mocking look appeared on her face.

This guy originally thought she would behave herself, but he never expected that Meng Hongchen would be his dream lover.

Or rather, Meng Hongchen is probably the dream girl of most male students at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

Because whether in terms of appearance or family background, Meng Hongchen is top-notch.

If someone could marry Meng Hongchen, they would save themselves so many years of detours.

Wang Shaojie tremblingly stretched out his hand, pointing his finger at Han Yu:

"This isn't over. You've offended not only me, but also most of the other students. Just you wait."

After saying that, his head lolled to the side and he lost consciousness.

"Then let them come."

Han Yu muttered something to herself, then ignored the unconscious Wang Shaojie and turned to walk into the dormitory.

Next, he will move to Meng Hongchen's place.

He was curious to see how these guys would react when they found out he was living with Meng Hongchen.

The next morning, looking at Meng Hongchen clinging to him like an octopus, he saw her.

Han Yu shook her head helplessly, parted her jade-like legs, and slowly pulled her body out.

"Polly!"

After getting up and dressing, Han Yu quickly tidied her clothes and turned to leave.

Today I will follow the mirror of the mortal world into the Mingde Hall.

With the help of her shadow clone, Han Yu has been learning about soul tools very quickly during this period.

Even Xuan Ziwen had to admit that he was extremely happy that Han Yu was about to enter Mingde Hall.

Mingde Hall is located deep within the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. The environment here is serene and quiet compared to other areas of the academy.

Cold rain passed through several quiet corridors, the walls on both sides of which were decorated with various exquisite soul tool models, all of which reflected ingenious design and superb craftsmanship.

He couldn't help but stop and observe closely, feeling the powerful energy emanating from these models.

Passing through the long corridor, Han Yu arrived in front of a building.

The building is tall and majestic, with a layer of silver metal plates covering the exterior walls, radiating a cold light, which makes the whole building appear particularly solemn and mysterious.

A plaque hangs above the building, with three characters written in gold: Mingde Hall!

These three words seem to be proclaiming the identity and status of this building to the world.

Han Yu took out an exquisite card. The card was red and had a blooming rose engraved on it. The design was exquisite and lifelike.

He walked to the building entrance and swiped the card in the card slot.

"Ding! Identity confirmed! Han Yu, a student of Mingde Hall, welcome in!"

A mechanical voice rang out, and Han Yu felt a sense of déjà vu upon hearing it.

Upon entering Mingde Hall, one finds it bustling with people, each one seemingly very busy.

They were all dressed in the uniforms of Mingdetang, some giving instructions and others learning, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

The middle-aged man walked up to Han Yu, his sharp eyes scrutinizing her from head to toe, a faint smile playing on his lips.

He nodded slightly, extended one hand, and gently tapped his palm with his fingertips, making a "please" gesture.

He said, "You must be Han Yu. The Master of the Red Dust Hall asked me to take you to see him."

Han Yu nodded, calmly watching the middle-aged man, and then followed him toward the room.

The middle-aged man walked ahead with steady steps, as if strolling in his own territory. He occasionally turned his head and observed Han Yu with a scrutinizing gaze, as if trying to discern something from his face.

Han Yu followed at a leisurely pace, her steps steady, her face showing no sign of tension, as if she had already anticipated the scene before her.

They walked through a long corridor and finally stopped in front of a wooden door carved with intricate patterns. The middle-aged man reached out and knocked, his steady voice saying, "Master of the Red Dust Hall, Han Yu has arrived."

A deep voice came from inside the room: "Come in."

The middle-aged man pushed open the door and gestured for Han Yu to enter. Han Yu stepped into the room and immediately saw Jing Hongchen sitting on the sofa.

Jing Hongchen was looking down at the scroll in his hand when he heard the voice. He looked up and his eyes met Han Yu's. He put down the scroll, smiled slightly, and said, "Instructor Lin, you can go out now."

The middle-aged man nodded, gestured to Han Yu, and then left the room, gently closing the door behind him.

Only Han Yu and Jing Hongchen remained in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat awkward. Jing Hongchen patted the sofa next to him, gesturing for Han Yu to sit down.

Han Yu walked to the sofa, sat down slowly, and calmly looked at Jing Hongchen.

Jing Hongchen's gaze seemed to see right through people's hearts. He stared at Han Yu for a few seconds before speaking:

"What is the purpose of your Body Sect?"

Han Yu frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Jing Hongchen smiled gently, put the paper in his hand aside, and his expression became serious. He said, "Your Body Sect is now the guardian sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire, right?"

Han Yu nodded noncommittally, without directly answering Jing Hongchen's question.

Jing Hongchen continued, "Since you and Xiaomeng have this kind of relationship now, then I'll get straight to the point."

He paused for a moment, then his tone became more firm as he said, "I want to cooperate with your Body Sect."

Jing Hongchen extended her finger and gently tapped the table, saying:

"I can provide you with soul tools, as well as soul tools that are not available on the Sun Moon Empire's market."

Upon hearing Jing Hongchen's words, Han Yu showed a hint of surprise on her face and said:

"Master is joking. Even if Meng and I have that kind of relationship..."

He paused for a moment, then his tone became more firm, and he said:

"But we are from two different countries after all."

"Public matters are public matters, and private matters are private matters. I cannot make decisions regarding the cooperation between the Body Sect and the Mingde Hall."

Han Yu, using evasive tactics, spoke with a tactful expression.

I don't know what got into Jing Hongchen today, but she actually started talking to him about national affairs.

Jing Hongchen smiled without saying a word, and said in a somewhat gentle tone:

"Let's not talk about that for now. Hanyu, would you like to hear about our family's origins and history?"

Han Yu said, "I'd like to hear the details!"

Han Yu was somewhat interested in Jing Hongchen's family.

He had previously inquired with Meng Hongchen, and the Hongchen family, though called a family, actually consisted of only Jing Hongchen and her two siblings, making it a small family.

As for Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen's parents, Meng Hongchen was unwilling to say much. Han Yu guessed that something must have happened.

Jing Hongchen sighed and said, "Actually, my Hongchen family wasn't considered a major clan ten thousand years ago."

"Because our ancestor's martial spirit was just an ordinary toad martial spirit."

"While not particularly powerful, it's not weak either."

"The family can be considered a small family."

"Later, because we were often accompanied by soul tools, one of our ancestors' martial souls mutated, and its quality actually began to improve at that time."

"With each generation's development, the martial spirit gradually stabilized."

"Even in our generation, Xiao and Meng's martial spirits are incredibly powerful."

As Jing Hongchen spoke, he habitually stroked the beard on his chin, his eyes filled with a look of reminiscence.

Xiao Hongchen's martial soul, Han Yu, naturally knew that the three-legged golden toad, possessing the bloodline of a divine beast, was indeed very powerful among beast martial souls.

Jing Hongchen continued, "Xiao is a little better, but Meng, although her martial soul is powerful, it also has side effects."

"Because of her dual nature of ice and fire, Meng is occasionally eroded by the poison of the Ice Toad, and this situation becomes more and more serious as her cultivation level increases."

As Jing Hongchen spoke, a worried look appeared on his face. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

After Jing Hongchen briefly recounted the history of his family's rise to power, the conversation turned to Meng Hongchen.

A look of understanding flashed in Han Yu's eyes. No wonder he always felt a strong, violent aura in Meng Hongchen's body. It turned out to be the poison of the Ice Toad.

"So, what is the Master of the Red Dust Hall trying to say?"

Han Yu's eyes held a hint of doubt. He placed the teacup on the table and gently stroked the rim, trying to decipher something from Jing Hongchen's expression.

Jing Hongchen said in a deep voice, "I don't object to you being with Meng."

His tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable firmness, as if everything was under his control.

"However, if your descendants inherit the Dream Martial Soul, they will suffer greatly from its corruption."

Jing Hongchen's words were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into Han Yu's heart.

"Therefore, I hope you can solve this problem." Jing Hongchen stared intently at Han Yu, his eyes filled with expectation and hope.

"Otherwise." Jing Hongchen's last words were left unsaid, yet they carried more weight than any other words.

Jing Hongchen's meaning is clear: Meng Hongchen's martial soul has drawbacks.

If this problem cannot be solved, not only might Meng Hongchen die from the poison of the Crimson-Eyed Ice Toad, but their children might also follow the same path.

Han Yu pondered for a moment, realizing that ice and fire were incompatible, which was common sense.

Therefore, it's not hard to understand why this kind of thing would happen.

In addition, Meng Hongchen's physical attributes are not particularly strong among Soul Masters of the same level.

Therefore, it is understandable that they could not withstand such a potent poison.

However, if Han Yu were to strengthen Meng Hongchen's physical attributes, he felt that it should be possible to suppress the condition.

If Meng Hongchen is able to cultivate a soul core in the future, then this problem should also be solved.

At worst, I can just use Extreme Ice to suppress it.

Either method is very simple for Hanyu.

After thinking it over, he nodded:

"Master, I have a way to solve this, so don't worry."

His tone was confident, his eyes were firm, as if everything was under his control.

Jing Hongchen glanced at Han Yu with satisfaction, then picked up the kettle and personally poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Of course I believe you."

Jing Hongchen's tone carried a hint of appreciation. He handed the teacup to Han Yu and gently patted his shoulder to encourage him.

"You were the one who defeated Di Tian, ​​weren't you?"

Jing Hongchen's tone became serious. He stared intently into Han Yu's eyes, trying to find a clue in his gaze.

"Pfft—!" Han Yu, who had just taken a sip of water, spat it out before she could even swallow it.

He was startled by Jing Hongchen's sudden question, and nearly dropped the teacup in his hand.

Fortunately, Jing Hongchen seemed to be prepared, and he released a soul power barrier to block the sprayed tea.

Looking at Jing Hongchen's ambiguous smile, Han Yu was slightly taken aback.

How did Jing Hongchen find out about this?

A glint flashed in Jing Hongchen's eyes, and he burst into laughter:

"At first, I was just guessing, but now it seems that my guess was undoubtedly correct."

Jing Hongchen's voice was full of confidence. He gently swirled the teacup in his hand, as if savoring the joy of victory.

"That old fox," Han Yu thought to himself, "I knew it. How did Jing Hongchen know? He was just bluffing me."

Jing Hongchen looked at Han Yu with a look of disbelief mixed with a hint of understanding.

He tapped the table lightly, his fingertips moving rhythmically, producing a crisp sound.

"You don't need to look so surprised."

Jing Hongchen's tone carried a hint of helplessness, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, forming a gentle curve.

"I can guess that, and it's still based on your abilities that I'm making the judgment."

As he spoke, he gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table. The teacup landed on the table with a slight clinking sound, but made no noise.

"There aren't many people on the mainland who can guess this, and no one would bother with it."

Jing Hongchen closed her eyes, seemingly recalling something, her brows furrowing slightly before relaxing.

"If it weren't for the dream choosing you, I really wouldn't have bothered to investigate you in detail."

He opened his eyes, a hint of amusement in them, and gently shook his head.

"I was shocked when I started investigating."

Jing Hongchen chuckled softly, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.

"The Susanoo you often use bears a striking resemblance to the purple giant that Di Tian fought during the previous beast tide."

As he spoke, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table, seemingly deep in thought, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It's said to be only five parts, but that's only because yours is half of Susanoo."

A sharp glint appeared in Jing Hongchen's eyes, and his tone became more assertive.

"But I control the entire Mingde Hall, and I am second only to the emperor in the entire Sun Moon Empire."

He stood up, walked to the window, and gazed at the distant scenery with a confident gleam in his eyes.

"Following the clues, and considering the Body Sect, your actions, and your behavior just now, I've guessed pretty much the truth."

(End of this chapter)