Wang Dong Was Curious: Why Was Huo Yuhao So Diligent?

After cultivating arduously through the night,

what made Huo Yuhao happiest was not the improvement in his Soul Power Level,

but the increase in his Innate Soul Power Level.

After all,

if it was merely his Soul Power Level, it would only affect his current abilities.

But Innate Soul Power Level directly affected his future cultivation speed and his own potential!

For Soul Masters, the higher their Innate Soul Power Level, the greater their talent and the more efficient their cultivation.

Huo Yuhao's Innate Soul Power had originally been only level one.

What did Innate Soul Power Level one mean?

Yu Xiaogang, the famous good-for-nothing theoretical master from Douluo Continent I, had Innate Soul Power of only half a level.

Huo Yuhao's original Innate Soul Power Level was only half a level higher than his. One could well imagine just how terrible his talent had been.

But now,

after Huo Yuhao began cultivating the Tian Xuan Gong,

and continuously used the Tian Xuan Gong to improve his aptitude,

his Innate Soul Power had already undergone an enormous improvement.

Though his Innate Soul Power was still quite low, at only level three,

considering that it could continue to improve as long as he kept cultivating in the future,

Huo Yuhao found it completely acceptable.

A satisfied smile filled his face. He was immensely pleased with the results of this arduous cultivation.

"Mm, not bad."

"I've already raised my Innate Soul Power Level to level three."

"I'll keep cultivating and strive to break through to level ten!"

"Once I break through level ten, at the very least, my Innate Soul Power will have surpassed Tang San's."

"That will be a perfect start."

He soon put away his Soul Tool.

Checking the time, he saw that it was still early—just past three in the morning.

Wang Dong was sleeping soundly beside him, hugging her blanket in a most comfortable-looking posture.

But Huo Yuhao still chose to cultivate.

She was a Soul Second Generation with a God King father, so naturally she could do as she pleased.

He, on the other hand, was not only no Soul Second Generation, but also had a God King for an enemy.

So he could only cultivate like a madman to fight for his right to live.

"That's fate. People aren't born equal. Some are born in Rome, while others are born in a latrine."

"If I want to make it to Rome, a loser like me can't afford to slack off."

After making that self-mocking remark, Huo Yuhao settled down once more and began meditating.

He was completely immersed in his cultivation.

Time passed in the blink of an eye under such focused cultivation.

Soon, it was past six in the morning.

"I fell asleep?"

"Oh no, he's outdone me again."

The moment Wang Dong woke up, her heart skipped a beat.

Remembering how she had been unable to resist falling asleep not long after cultivating the night before, she felt deeply ashamed.

She looked toward Huo Yuhao and discovered that he was still cultivating with intense concentration.

Wang Dong's mouth twitched, and she felt even more ashamed.

"No way. He's still cultivating?"

"Doesn't he ever get tired? This guy is way too freakish."

Wang Dong began to question her life.

Her feelings toward Huo Yuhao had become increasingly strange.

She had initially been furious because he had spanked her a few days ago.

But after spending the past few days with him, Wang Dong realized that he was not so hateful after all. He was even rather friendly toward other people.

She just did not know why he was so cold toward her in particular.

"It was just a little conflict before. What a petty boy."

"Besides, I was the one whose butt he spanked. It really hurt."

Wang Dong thought aggrievedly.

But she truly was becoming more and more curious about Huo Yuhao.

On one hand, Wang Dong was curious about his martial soul.

After knowing him for so long, she still did not know what that bastard's martial soul was.

Having suffered a crushing defeat at Huo Yuhao's hands, she was extremely curious about his abilities.

On the other hand, Wang Dong was curious about Huo Yuhao's background.

She believed that no matter how crazed an ordinary person was, they could not possibly cultivate so madly.

Huo Yuhao's insane cultivation even made Wang Dong wonder whether he bore a blood-deep vendetta.

Otherwise, there was no reason for him to be like this.

So Wang Dong sat on the bed, hugging her pillow as she watched Huo Yuhao cultivate with utmost seriousness.

The more she watched, the more absorbed she became.

When Huo Yuhao woke up, he immediately noticed Wang Dong staring at him and frowned.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Wang Dong felt a little awkward upon hearing this. She snorted coldly, got out of bed with an aloof air, and said, "Who was looking at you? You're so full of yourself!"

Then she made a face at Huo Yuhao and ran off to wash up.

Huo Yuhao ignored Wang Dong.

After getting up and stretching, he quickly washed up as well.

He then tidied his appearance and headed straight to the cafeteria to eat.

After breakfast, he arrived at the classroom to prepare for class.

Huo Yuhao had arrived early.

So he simply took out a book and read up on some theoretical knowledge.

Although, as a transmigrator, he knew many things about Douluo Continent in great detail,

he had not known much about local customs, cultivation methods, or the various types of Soul Beasts before transmigrating, since the original work had not described these things in much detail.

This was knowledge Huo Yuhao lacked, so after arriving at Shrek Academy, he began studying whenever he had the time.

This also made Huo Yuhao a unique sight within the class.

After all, the other students were all at a mischievous age.

So once they arrived in the classroom, they immediately began playing and fooling around.

But Huo Yuhao was extremely well-behaved, holding a book and constantly studying. He seemed somewhat out of place among those around him.

"Look, Huo Yuhao is reading so early in the morning."

"He's so diligent."

Several female students in the class could not help discussing Huo Yuhao.

"Maybe it's because he's always been so hardworking and eager to learn that he became so strong."

"Yuhao is really diligent."

The girls spoke with admiration all over their faces.

A small number of children from poor families knew that their entire families would have to depend on them in the future. Seeing Huo Yuhao work so diligently, they stopped playing and followed his example by picking up books to read.

However, they were not as engrossed as Huo Yuhao was.

They had merely been influenced by how hard he worked.

"This child has become quite a good example."

When Zhou Yi arrived at the classroom, it was not as noisy as she had expected.

She quietly observed from outside for a while.

She found that although many students in the classroom were still playing around,

some of them were also studying seriously.

This was all because they had been influenced by Huo Yuhao. At the beginning, Huo Yuhao had been the only one reading.

But later, after the others saw Huo Yuhao reading, they followed his example and began studying as well.

"What a fine child."

Zhou Yi could not help smiling as she silently praised Huo Yuhao.