The Disappeared Martial Soul Fusion Skill and Hao Dong Power? Third Update, Please Keep Reading

Chapter 48: The Disappeared Martial Soul Fusion Skill and Hao Dong Power? Third Update, Please Keep Reading

"The more vital a body part is, the more indispensable it is. The same goes for Body Martial Souls." Xuan Zi chuckled.

"Hair can grow back if it is gone, but what about the eyes?"

"A Spirit Attribute Body Martial Soul—his Martial Soul is very likely his eyes and brain. Wang Yan, you are quite fortunate. To witness the most top-tier Body Martial Soul in your lifetime is no small thing."

"However, his Body Martial Soul probably has not been fully awakened. Otherwise, how could he have fallen to the point of using Ten-Year Soul Rings?"

"As for this Ming Sect... I know very little about it. In fact, I have no impression of it at all. It is probably some insignificant little sect."

"That works out nicely. If this kid from an insignificant, already-destroyed little sect truly has talent worth cultivating, we can simply take him into Shrek Academy and nurture him properly."

As he spoke, Xuan Zi chuckled again.

"Mu En once brought Lexuan back, and she is now the Inner Court Senior Sister. If this Body Martial Soul kid is worth nurturing, making him the Inner Court Senior Brother would make for quite a fine story."

"Here is what we will do. I will go watch the New Student Assessment ranking matches. Go tell Xiao Ning to save me a seat."

"Yes." Wang Yan bowed and slowly withdrew.

"Mmm..." A soft, languid, delicate hum sounded as Wang Dong slowly opened her eyes.

Her pretty eyelashes fluttered. Wang Dong felt that one of her feet seemed to be resting on something soft.

Something like a person's... thigh?

Wang Dong abruptly threw back the blanket and sat up. Only then did she see Huo Yuhao sitting cross-legged at the foot of the bed, clearly in the middle of cultivation.

Her right foot had been resting on Huo Yuhao just now. No wonder it had felt a little numb and tingly.

After secretly relaxing, Wang Dong felt something strange stir in her heart.

Huo Yuhao had cultivated like this all night? Or had he gotten up especially early?

No... why was he on her bed?

Just then, Huo Yuhao's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"You are up? Then get off my bed."

"Your bed... huh—?" Wang Dong blushed. Only then did she remember that after asking Huo Yuhao about the Martial Soul Fusion Skill yesterday, she had been too tired and fallen asleep leaning against him on the spot.

But since she was lying in bed, that meant... Huo Yuhao had personally carried her onto it?

Wang Dong hurriedly checked her clothes. When she found that her inner garments and underclothes were still on, she immediately let out a breath of relief.

Only her outer clothes had been removed... thank goodness, thank goodness.

Yet upon realizing this, Wang Dong shamefully discovered that the thought if it were Huo Yuhao, it would not be impossible had actually surfaced in her heart.

What was she even thinking? Wang Dong covered her face, feeling her cheeks heat up.

"There is still some time before class. It is about time I taught you something."

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them.

"Huh? Teach me what?"

"This sect's cultivation method, the Formless Skill."

The Mysterious Heaven Skill was upright and peaceful, yet Tang San had turned it into an evil art. Huo Yuhao had already improved upon the Mysterious Heaven Skill in his previous life.

Back then, he had only stumbled upon it by chance. Both Beibei and Tang Ya had long proven that his modification was suited only to himself.

But now, things were completely different.

This Formless Skill, reborn from the Mysterious Heaven Skill, had truly become a Formless Skill.

Formless and shapeless, centered on the individual—each person's Formless Skill would be their own unique Formless Skill.

There was no Martial Soul Fusion Skill and no Hao Dong Power, but Huo Yuhao had truly developed the characteristics of this profound technique.

There could not be a better time to teach it to Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao.

In his previous life, merely for an assessment, Xiao Xiao had needed to waste the talent of her Twin Martial Souls and attach a Soul Ring to her Second Martial Soul ahead of time. Now, there was no need for that.

He had truly taken the first step in changing fate.

"Calm your mind and steady your breath," Huo Yuhao said in a deep voice.

"Guard your true heart. Circulate your Soul Power through a full grand cycle. No matter what happens, do not pay attention to it. I will guide you."

Seeing Huo Yuhao so serious, Wang Dong did not even bother putting on her outer clothes. She sat cross-legged on the bed, facing Huo Yuhao, and extended both hands, her palms facing his.

Huo Yuhao's palms met Wang Dong's. Her hands were soft and tender, like jelly when squeezed.

The moment her palms touched Huo Yuhao's, Wang Dong's heart trembled.

"Guard your true heart. Otherwise, if something goes wrong with you later, I will have to waste energy transferring it over."

Wang Dong calmed herself and began circulating her Soul Power according to her family's inherited Meditation Method. But just then, an illusory, ethereal voice echoed in her mind.

"Get... close to him, seize... him..."

What was that? Wang Dong was startled, but when she thought that if something went wrong on her end, Huo Yuhao might be seriously injured too, she immediately forced those voices away.

"No matter what it is, Yuhao said not to pay attention... do not pay attention. Yuhao will help guide me..."

Wang Dong gradually reminded herself inwardly, when an image suddenly leaped into her mind without warning.

It was Huo Yuhao.

Feeling Huo Yuhao's image emerge in her mind, Wang Dong's lips curled upward.

In the deepest part of Wang Dong's Spiritual Sea.

A sea-blue humanoid figure, like a divine statue, sat upon an azure throne and suddenly opened its eyes.

"What is going on... It is one thing for my connection to the Divine Realm to be cut off, but why is Xiao Qi treating me as an outsider? This is wrong. It should not be like this. Could it be... Xiao Qi experienced something outside?"

Boom—

The statue-like humanoid tried to stand, but sudden pressure forced him back down.

"No. Xiao Qi's consciousness is trying to exclude me right now. I must stabilize myself before investigating the outside world. Damn it, do not let me find out who is obstructing my plan!"

The statue-like humanoid sat back down on the azure throne.

"Although Xiao Qi's consciousness cannot possibly exclude me, this is still a dangerous sign."

"Was it unintentional, or deliberate?" The statue-like humanoid pondered silently.

Outside.

After her Soul Power completed one full cycle, Wang Dong felt a gentle, even incomparably tender stream of Soul Power flow in through her palms.

Accompanied by that warm current, every distracting thought from before vanished completely. Wang Dong felt as though her body were floating lightly atop the clouds.

"So this is Yuhao's Soul Power? It is so gentle..." As she felt the Soul Power gradually move through her body, Wang Dong felt increasingly relaxed.

"Better I betray the world than let the world betray me? Though he always acts as if he only loves himself, in the end, he still has a heart that can be anchored..."

Within Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Sea, Electrolux sighed silently.