Two Billion Gold Soul Coins

Immediately afterward, Meng Shenji looked at Zhou Qing and extended an invitation to the Nuoding Team, hoping that everyone could stay at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy before the start of the Continental Elite Tournament, and have friendly exchanges with the members of the Imperial Fighting Team One and Imperial Fighting Team Two to improve together.

"Thank you for your kindness, Dean Meng, but we have a large group of people this time. There are still thirty-six students at the hotel who need my care."

Zhou Qing declined Meng Shenji's offer.

"Have all the students from the Nuoding Academy come to Heaven Dou City?"

Meng Shenji was quite surprised. He thought it was just the Nuoding Team and a few teachers coming, but he didn't expect them to bring such a large group of people.

What are you doing?

Is Nuoding Academy hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to achieve a good ranking in the Continental Elite Tournament and then settle down in Heaven Dou City?

Nuoding Academy Dean hesitated, unsure of what to say.

Seeing his predicament, Meng Shenji didn't force Nuoding Academy and the others to stay. Instead, he suddenly unleashed his aura and pressed down on Zhou Qing—

In this Challenge Match, Zhou Qing only showed the tip of the iceberg of his strength, yet he easily crushed Yu Tianheng... He wanted to test his limits!

"Qing Ge, you..."

"The Dean Meng just wants to test me, there's no need to worry."

Zhou Qing raised his hand, signaling Tang San not to act impulsively, and said with a grin.

But in his heart he was cursing—

Soul Douluo is really domineering. He will test you at the drop of a hat, and no one can say anything against him. They just think that an elder is testing a junior.

This kind of trend in the Soul Master World is unacceptable...

Zhou Qing made up his mind that he could not treat his own people like this in the future.

While Zhou Qing was lost in thought, Meng Shenji was surprised, because he had directly Soul Pressure Increase to the level of Soul Ancestor at level 40.

Yet Zhou Qing remained remarkably calm in the face of this pressure.

In an instant, Meng Shenji Soul Pressure Increase by ten levels, reaching the Soul King level.

But Zhou Qing remained unmoved, a smile on his face, as if Taunt Meng Shenji for not having eaten.

So, Meng Shenji Soul Pressure Increase by five levels, but Zhou Qing remained unmoved, still watching Meng Shenji with a smile.

When the Soul Pressure reached Level 70, Zhou Qing's body trembled slightly, transmitting the pressure to his feet in a very special way, thus relieving some of it.

At this moment, a bead of cold sweat appeared on Meng Shenji's forehead—

Zhou Qing's physical strength is likely at around Level 70...

But!

At this moment, Zhou Qing had not yet used his Martial Soul; he was merely circulating his Soul Power within his body!

If he uses his Martial Soul Possession, can he withstand all of his pressure?

Meng Shenji trembled, a sense of fear rising within him, but in order to test Zhou Qing's limits, he continued to increase his Soul Pressure.

Level seventy-two, level seventy-three, level seventy-four...

When the Soul Pressure level reached Level 79, Zhou Qing's bones began to crack, and Sisi of sweat appeared on his skin. But he gritted his teeth, and his Blood Circulation System instantly took over. Three purple Soul Ring with Crimson Patterns appeared on Zhou Qing and spun around.

Innate Internal Scripture Chart Soul Power Zhou Qing's eyes widened, Spiritual Power circle of crimson light Blood Circulation System Martial Soul spread outwards, and the invisible wind pressure directly broke through Meng Shenji's Qi and Blood.

"Drink!"

Meng Shenji was shocked and unconsciously took three steps back. When he came to his senses, he found that his back was covered in cold sweat, his heart was pounding, and every cell in his body seemed to be trembling instinctively.

Not only him, but also Bai Baoshan, Zhi Lin, and Salas, all of whom took several meters back without prior arrangement.

When they came to their senses, they belatedly realized that they were actually afraid, or surprised, or shocked, or angry—they had actually been frightened by a Soul Elder!

Xue Qinghe also unconsciously took a step back. Her mind trembled, and her Martial Soul was about to break out of her body to compete with Zhou Qing, but she suppressed it firmly.

Such a terrifying belief—grand, vast, yet utterly domineering—seems to demand that we kneel and tremble at his feet... This person harbors ambitions to become king or emperor!

Sensing the domineering nature in Zhou Qing's heart, Xue Qinghe realized once again that if the young man before her could not submit to her, he would surely become her mortal enemy.

Unless--

He submitted to him.

But how is that possible?

Angel's pride wouldn't allow her to compromise with anyone!

We are destined to clash in the future!

Xue Qinghe seemed to see the future.

After breaking through Meng Shenji's Soul Pressure, Zhou Qing immediately withdrew his Mind-Sense Qi Field to prevent the surrounding noble students from fainting and causing a major disturbance.

"Call--"

"I'm sorry, Dean Meng, I couldn't help myself just now. Please forgive me."

Meng Shenji opened his mouth, and after a long while, he finally asked, "What kind of ability was that just now? A domain-type skill?"

Field!

This is an extremely rare skill. Generally speaking, only top-tier Martial Soul can awaken it, and even Titled Douluo may not necessarily possess a domain.

"It's not a domain, but a power that originates from within, Self-Created Soul Skill that I and our partners developed together."

As Zhou Qing spoke, he stepped aside, allowing Tang San, Xiao Wu, Romantina, Wang Sheng, and others to come forward as well.

"The skill we used before, which transformed our hands into Black Glass Armor, was also one of the manifestations of this Self-Created Soul Skill."

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Romantina, and Wang Sheng all raised their arms, some clenching their fists, others holding their palms, their arms covered in black, radiating a Sisi of heat.

Previously, from a distance, Meng Shenji and the others could not feel it, but now that they looked at it up close, they found that their blood seemed to be flowing faster.

"This power comes from belief."

Zhou Qing pointed to his brain and heart, and smiled slightly, "Moreover, one must have a sufficient understanding of one's own Martial Soul. This kind of power, we call it: Aura Field. According to our deduction, once one masters this ability, apart from the limitation of the Soul Ring, there are no bottlenecks in cultivation, and one only needs to accumulate Soul Power."

Could you tell us the specifics?

Zhi Lin couldn't help himself.

Although asking others' secrets is extremely offensive, this Qi Field Power seems to be able to help them break through to the Titled Douluo realm.

How could he possibly hold back?

"Zhi Lin!"

Meng Shenji shouted loudly, startling Zhi Lin awake, which made him look ashamed.

"I'm sorry, young friend Zhou Qing, it was my friend's fault. I hope you won't take it to heart."

"Dean Meng, there's no need for this, and Committee Member Zhi, there's no need for this sadness. We plan to publish our theory on how to cultivate Qi Field Power in the future, at which time the Three Education Commissioners will be able to learn about it." Zhou Qing said, then suddenly smiled, "However, if the Three Education Commissioners want to know this theory in advance—"

As Zhou Qing took out a book about half a centimeter thick from the Gray Pouch, the Three Education Commissioners stared intently at him, understanding what he was about to do.

"Name your price," Meng Shenji said.

"Two billion Gold Soul Coin".

"How many?!"

Bai Baoshan's eyes widened and Zhi Lin's mouth gaped open.

Even Meng Shenji was speechless, tearing off a wisp of white beard from his chin.

Two billion?

This is robbery!

This is almost one-tenth the cost of building the Heaven Dou Academy!

Salas, Xue Qinghe, Nuoding Academy Dean, and Mo Hen were all dumbfounded...