The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

"It's alright, anyway, my sister is qualified for a title, so I'll rely on you then," Su Ming said, suppressing a laugh.

The older sister rolled her eyes, her gaze extremely alluring.

Chapter Twenty-One: Daily Life

Waking up early in the morning, Su Ming groggily reached out to his side, but did not find the familiar soft touch, only a trace of lingering warmth.

As expected, his older sister had already gone hunting for spirit rings with Master Xianlin'er, while he had been sold to several older sisters.

Su Ming looked at the empty room and sighed softly. He suddenly realized that he had gotten used to being with his sister without even realizing it.

If he had to describe his feelings, Su Xuan'er seemed to have become his safe haven, a home-like place.

This was a very precious feeling for him, who was an orphan in his previous life and had fallen into the cycle of reincarnation.

Last night, when his sister was about to go hunting for a soul ring, Su Ming originally intended to teach Su Xuan'er the Ice Heart Technique.

The Ice Heart Technique itself does not have the function of strengthening the spirit, but it has a powerful effect on refining the soul and cultivating the mind, and at the same time, it effectively helps soul masters to acquire soul rings.

But after thinking for a moment, Su Ming gave up. He couldn't explain where a nine-year-old child who had never left home would have such mysterious magic. He was afraid of losing his sister because of it.

We'll have to wait for the right opportunity. Once I've ventured out into the world, I'll have an excuse to give my sister any chance that comes her way.

"Dudu."

A knock came at the door, and a gentle female voice said, "Ah Ming, lunch is ready. Your sister asked me to take care of you, so don't stay in bed."

Su Ming stretched and called out, "Okay, Sister Ruoruo, wait for me to wash up."

Today he took a rare break. For the past three years, he has been working hard and cultivating himself, even sleeping instead of sleeping. It's not good to be too tense, so he's taking a break for a while.

After tidying up for a while, a gentle and kind older sister was already waiting for me when I went outside.

Su Ming yawned and calmly handed his small hand to Sister Ruoruo. Having spent a day at the anti-gang headquarters, he had skillfully built connections. Even the Super Douluo Xian Lin'er couldn't see through his martial soul essence, so he wasn't nervous at all.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the inner courtyard cafeteria." Han Ruoruo smiled and took the young boy's hand.

As the two strolled leisurely, Sister Ruoruo explained, "Although the meals for the inner courtyard disciples are all the same, their abundance is in no way inferior to the Imperial Banquet."

“Soul Master cultivation requires a lot of nutrition, so you’re in luck during this time. Since Su Xuan’er has entrusted you to the inner courtyard, you won’t be treated badly.”

Han Ruoruo's description sounded very mysterious, which piqued Su Ming's curiosity about the cafeteria food.

My sister won't be back for at least a month. During this time, she'll be eating and sleeping in the inner courtyard. If the food doesn't suit her taste, it'll be a tragedy.

The road was sparsely populated, and they occasionally encountered some inner court disciples. They were all surprised to see Han Ruoruo holding the hand of a strange little boy, and greeted her with smiles.

But most people thought the little boy was her brother or a relative.

"Little one, don't be nervous. These inner court disciples are all very nice people. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to pass the inner court assessment to get in. If you don't understand anything about cultivation, you can ask these senior brothers and sisters."

Han Ruoruo lowered her head and spoke gently to Su Ming.

She had just encountered some young ladies who boldly approached and groped Ah Ming whenever they saw a cute boy. Fearing that the young boy would be frightened, she scolded the inner court junior sisters while comforting Su Ming.

"Ruo Ruo...you actually have a child?!" Suddenly, a heart-wrenching voice rang out.

There are normal people, and there are also unreliable ones.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Han Ruoruo couldn't help but show a helpless expression. Then, her expression turned cold, and she rebuked, "Ye Liu, if you want to die, you should have said so earlier!"

Then a burst of golden light erupted from her body, and a golden rope stretched out, lashing out at a scrawny, lewd man deep in the shady woods.

Top-tier weapon spirit – the Golden Rope!

The lewd man let out a strange cry. His strength was not weak at all. He was a sixth-ring agility-attack type Soul Emperor. He dodged the whip that Su Ming could not even see clearly and took to the air.

Han Ruoruo snorted coldly, and her second yellow soul ring lit up. The golden rope seemed to have a spirit, soaring into the sky and forming golden rings that bound the lewd man. Then she threw him away hard.

Su Ming was completely dumbfounded. Holy crap, this is the rich woman's happy whip!

He glanced at the seemingly gentle and charming Han Ruoruo and thought to himself, "As expected of the number one controller in the inner courtyard, whoever marries her will probably be very happy. What tortoise shell... cough cough."

"Let's go, ignore him, but whatever you do, don't talk to that senior brother," Han Ruoruo said, relieved.

People were already starting to sit down and eat in the cafeteria.

At one of the tables, Wu Ming stood up and waved, saying, "Ruo Ruo, over here."

Han Ruoruo smiled gently and naturally led Su Ming over.

"You can sit here, I'll get you some food." The gentle woman squeezed the boy's shoulder and pressed him into the seat without any room for argument.

Su Ming sighed, "It's always better to have someone else's sister!" (Su Xuan'er: "Bullshit, as if I've never cooked before.")

The meal was plentiful, featuring meat from a century-old spirit beast rich in nutrients, along with soup made with some mild spiritual herbs.

It was even more expensive than what they usually ate at home, and these foods were all nourishing for Soul Masters.

Three graceful older women smiled sweetly as they served food to the only younger brother, making the male trainee watching from the sidelines feel envious and jealous.

There are very few female students in the inner academy, or rather, the higher you go in the Soul Master world, the fewer female Soul Masters there are. There are too many wolves and not enough meat, making it tense and exciting.

Unfortunately, this year's inner court is rather tragic. The female students are incredibly strong, easily outclassing the male students. I want to flirt with the girls, but I don't know where to start.

After dinner, Zhang Lexuan suddenly had the idea to give Su Ming a test and to help Su Xuan'er guide her younger brother.

Fortunately, Su Ming had already prepared a plan for this situation.

martial arts field

Su Ming pretended to shout, "Martial Soul Possession!"

Suddenly, a pair of soft, jet-black cat ears appeared on its head, its hands turned into cat paws, and a tail grew out from its buttocks.

In his [disguised] state, his body became slender, the mark between his eyebrows disappeared, the pair of giant black wings on his back did not appear, there was no strong wind and thunder accompanying him, his evil power was much weaker, and his domineering and noble temperament was gone. He looked 'ordinary'.

But the three women watching from the sidelines had amazing eyes that shone with maternal love that was almost overflowing.

So cute!

The little boy with black hair has a delicate and flawless face, and with a pair of soft cat ears, he looks so cute that you just want to hug him and cuddle him.

At this moment, Su Ming was unaware of the seriousness of the problem and stood there dumbfounded.

Suddenly a cold wind swept in, and before he could react, he was enveloped in a soft, warm blanket.

Wu Ming couldn't hold back any longer. She hugged Su Ming and kneaded his black cat ears with her delicate hands, complaining, "Really, why didn't Ah Xuan share such a cute little brother with us sooner? Let your big sister hold you, okay?"

Su Ming squinted, letting out a comfortable hum, his cat ears twitching as he was stimulated by the warm touch.

This familiar technique is just like Su Xuan'er's; my sister usually likes to massage him like this too.

Zhang Lexuan could no longer maintain her composure. She bent down and half-squatted, reaching out to touch the boy's cat ears. After all, who could resist the allure of a cat-eared boy?

Chapter Twenty-Two: Talisman Making and Spells

After Su Ming was thoroughly ravaged, the three women finally let go, casually offering some pointers on the young man's cultivation.

The spirit possession would reveal the level of the spirit rings. After careful consideration, he decided that the first spirit ring would be a hundred years and the second spirit ring would be a thousand years (disguise).

Seeing this, Zhang Lexuan was surprised but not surprised. Some aristocratic families could buy rare and precious materials like the Millennium Whale Glue to improve the physical fitness of their children.

Su Ming pretended to use his soul skill, but in reality, when he used the soul skill, he only unleashed his normal full speed, and when he didn't use the soul skill, he only used 50% or 60% of his normal speed.

He barely managed to get away with it, thankfully they didn't delve into the effects of his soul skills, since it concerned the most important privacy of a soul master.

Once you get past this hurdle, there's basically no danger left.

As top disciples of the inner academy, Zhang Lexuan and the others were busy cultivating and didn't have much time to guide him, so Su Ming had a lot of free time to cultivate on his own.

Inside the meditation room, he couldn't help but marvel at Shrek Academy's wealth and resources; each inner court disciple had a separate courtyard, complete with a dedicated cultivation room.

The meditation room alone occupies 200 square meters and is made entirely of hard obsidian. It can withstand attacks from soul skills below the Soul King level without being damaged. Soul skills can also be tested indoors.

Because Su Ming was brought to Shrek Academy by his sister in a hurry after acquiring his second spirit ring, he didn't have time to properly take care of his physical condition.

He sensed it and found that his soul power was still continuously strengthening his body. The evil power was like a tidal wave, surging and domineeringly cleansing his entire body.

Suddenly, Su Ming frowned slightly. He felt a slight soreness rising in his muscles and bones from this strengthening.

Unlike others, he directly surged to level 30 after breaking through the second ring of cultivation, which is why his physical attributes couldn't keep up with the intensity of his soul power.

Of course, the soul power intensity here is relative to him. Even the physical qualities of a Soul King are somewhat unable to withstand the cultivation of a level 30 divine martial soul. It's really unbelievable.

With trepidation, Su Ming mustered his strength and began practicing the Tiger Demon Bone-Refining Fist.

He originally planned to start bone training when he was twelve or thirteen, fearing that his bones wouldn't be fully developed and would affect his height. But now he has no choice; he needs to further enhance his physical attributes to adapt to a divine-level martial soul.

Speaking of which, the Su family's genes are relatively 'short'. His older sister, who has a powerful attack-type martial soul, is only 1.75 meters tall. The three senior sisters of the inner court that he had met before were all around 1.8 meters tall.

It must be said that the physical structure of the Douluo people is different from that of the Blue Star people.

Su Ming was quite satisfied with these genes. He estimated that once he reached adulthood with his beast spirit, he would be around 1.8 meters tall; any taller would be unacceptable according to the standards of the Blue Star people. (It's said that in the eyes of girls, anyone under 1.8 meters is disabled, and anyone over 1.9 meters is destined to be single...)

Tiger Demon Bone-Refining Fist and Bull Demon Mighty Fist are the top-tier foundation-building fist techniques of the Great Zen Temple in the Yangshen World. Among the thousands of martial arts in Yangshen, none can compare to these two.

In addition to standing meditation, practicing boxing also requires movement. Only through exercise can one activate qi and blood and strengthen the body. Therefore, Tiger Demon Boxing has three styles of boxing, each with a hundred variations, making it complex, varied, and difficult to execute.

After completing a set of boxing techniques, Su Ming's face was rosy, his forehead was covered in fine sweat, and his blood and qi were boiling, causing wisps of white mist to evaporate from the top of his head. He could feel the surging blood and qi in his body, penetrating into his bones and strengthening them.

The nutritional meal for inner court disciples that I just finished was digested very quickly, providing energy for blood circulation.

Su Ming was overjoyed. With the high-energy food supply in the inner courtyard, he was confident that he could master the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist in a month!

The Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist should not be practiced too much. Practicing three sets a day is about right. The rest is about slowly nourishing the bones with subtle qi and blood, allowing them to gradually adapt to the strengthening effect.

He had heard that inner court disciples had three high-level medicinal baths every month, but unfortunately he was still young and his cultivation was shallow, so he did not get to enjoy them. Otherwise, his Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist would have progressed much faster.

Since he was essentially getting something for free, Su Ming was too embarrassed to bring it up, so he could only suppress his thoughts and focus on diligent cultivation.

After practicing his boxing in the morning, he would meditate instead of sleeping at night, and spend the rest of his time figuring out his own "soul skills".

It certainly doesn't qualify as a 'self-created soul skill'; to be precise, it's the research of [spells].

I remember finding it strange when I watched Douluo Continent that the awakening of a martial soul brought one with innate soul power, even if it was only level one or two soul power, it already possessed extraordinary power.

However, the native Douluo insisted on waiting until their soul power reached level ten to obtain a soul ring, believing that only soul skills could unleash soul power and thus constitute 'combat strength'.

This results in low-level Soul Masters having only two or three abilities, making them easy to see through and inflexible in combat. This is also true even for high-level Soul Saints, who, aside from their seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body, only have six Soul Skills left.

The six soul skills cannot be combined to form a complete system, which is the fundamental reason for the division of soul masters into different schools: offensive, control, support, and agile. It is said that each has its own specialty, but in reality, there is no choice but to have them all.

Su Ming aspires to become an all-around warrior, but he can't continue like this. He wants to develop various applications of his soul power.