Creak.
The door to Chen Feng Dormitory opened. Wu Yue, looking haggard and utterly drained, trudged heavily toward his bed, buried his head beneath the blankets, and promptly fell asleep.
The moment Wu Yue pushed open the door, Chen Feng detected him with his Spiritual Power. He paid him no attention and continued cultivating cross-legged.
When Wu Yue rubbed his sleepy eyes and woke up, he saw Chen Feng still cultivating beside him.
He could not help clicking his tongue in amazement at Chen Feng's diligence. That dedication to cultivation leaves me in the dust. No wonder he's so strong.
Wu Yue could not help but feel some admiration for Chen Feng. Inspired by him, Wu Yue immediately decided that he would cultivate too and work hard to become stronger!!
Two hours later, Wu Yue felt uncomfortable all over. Cultivation was just too boring. He could not take it anymore. He was out...
Wu Yue immediately moved as quietly as possible, afraid of disturbing Chen Feng's cultivation. He silently pushed open the dorm room door, intending to visit his friends next door.
Not long after Wu Yue left, Chen Feng finished cultivating.
A sharp gleam flashed through Chen Feng's eyes as he slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.
Chen Feng rose from his bed and stood by the window. Through it, his deep black eyes gazed at the darkening sky outside, and only then did he realize another day had passed.
While Chen Feng was cultivating, Ma Xiaotao, renowned throughout Shrek Academy, walked weakly into the bathroom with trembling legs. She thoroughly washed her drenched thighs, then came out and looked at the soaked men's clothes. A vivid, captivating blush immediately appeared on her beautiful face.
Suppressing her embarrassment, Ma Xiaotao washed Chen Feng's clothes clean, then dried them with Phoenix Flame and folded them.
Ma Xiaotao raised her right hand, revealing fingers as fair and slender as scallion stalks. On her right index finger was a massive ruby, its pigeon-blood red breathtakingly vivid. With a flash of light, she stored the folded clothes inside her Storage Soul Tool...
Whenever Ma Xiaotao thought of the scene where she and Chen Feng had bared themselves to each other, her face burned red. After a long while, she shook her head and rubbed her cheeks.
She sat cross-legged and began cultivating. Now that she was no longer troubled by Evil Fire, she could finally cultivate freely and wholeheartedly.
That evening, after dinner, Chen Feng returned to his dormitory.
In the past, Chen Feng had tried cultivating a Self-Created Soul Skill, combining Soul Power, Spiritual Power, and his own intent.
Mu En, the Limit Douluo standing at the peak of Douluo Continent, was an outstanding master of Self-Created Soul Skills and had traveled extremely far down this path.
The Dragon God Douluo's Self-Created Soul Skill, Reign Over the World, had shaken Douluo Continent and struck fear into countless hearts.
These Self-Created Soul Skills, which combined Spiritual Power, Soul Power, and intent, were stronger and more versatile than ordinary Soul Skills.
They could be applied to any Soul Skill, greatly enhancing its power. Nor were they limited to Soul Skills; they could also be used with weapons, fists, blades, swords... Their applications were endless.
Chen Feng still remembered that Mu En, the Dragon God Douluo, had said in the original work that his Reign Over the World was a special path where Soul Power and Spiritual Power became one, essentially a Self-Created Soul Skill.
For ordinary Soul Masters, one had to at least reach the level of a Seven Rings Soul Saint before one could possibly cultivate it, because only then would one's Spiritual Power be sufficient to work with one's Soul Power.
For Spiritual Power-type Soul Masters with exceptionally powerful Spiritual Power, the requirements were much lower. (Huo Yuhao learned Reign Over the World when he was a Soul Elder.)
Chen Feng naturally coveted such a powerful ability. Back when he was a Soul Grandmaster, he had already tried it. At the time, he had thought, I have Blade Intent, and my Spiritual Power is incredibly strong. This shouldn't be a problem.
But Chen Feng had failed back then... The reason for his failure left him utterly speechless: his Spiritual Power was too strong, while his Soul Power was too weak.
At the time, Chen Feng's Soul Power was merely that of an ordinary Soul Grandmaster. He had not cultivated the Yin-Yang Art, so both the quality and depth of his Soul Power were insufficient. Thus, his Self-Created Soul Skill had to be put aside.
After Chen Feng cultivated the Yin-Yang Art and returned from the Extreme North, his Soul Power cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, making him a Soul Elder with an Ultimate Martial Soul.
Now, Chen Feng's Soul Power, Spiritual Power, and intent were all present, and each met the standards for cultivating a Self-Created Soul Skill.
Naturally, Chen Feng intended to attempt cultivating a Self-Created Soul Skill once more.
After returning to his dormitory, Chen Feng sat cross-legged and tried to combine his Spiritual Power, Soul Power, and willpower.
At first, Chen Feng used only tiny traces of Soul Power and Spiritual Power, attempting to fuse them. That way, even if he failed, he would not harm himself.
Failure... Summarize the experience... Continue trying...
From that moment onward, Chen Feng completely immersed himself in cultivation...
Dormitory, Shrek City, meals, dormitory, continued cultivation.
Chen Feng began living a routine of two points and one line. Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, watching Chen Feng from within his Sea of Spirit, could not have been more satisfied.
In Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's eyes, Chen Feng was simply perfect beyond compare.
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm thought, Looks like I can completely take it easy. Chen Feng doesn't need my help at all. Once Chen Feng becomes a god, I'll be able to enjoy endless life alongside him. Hahahaha! Hahahaha!
With each failure and each new attempt, Chen Feng drew ever closer to success.
Terrifying, sharp, domineering Blade Intent gathered around Chen Feng.
Under Chen Feng's overbearing Blade Intent, the fusion between his Spiritual Power and Soul Power grew increasingly harmonious.
The originally intangible Blade Intent gradually became more solid as Soul Power and Spiritual Power merged into it.
During this time, Wu Yue returned to the dormitory. He had originally wanted to flatter Chen Feng properly and build a good relationship with him.
But when he saw the terrifying Blade Intent gathered around Chen Feng, he felt as though needles were pricking his back. Simply remaining in the dormitory was enough to make Wu Yue's mind unable to withstand the pressure brought by Chen Feng's increasingly powerful and domineering Blade Intent, so he could only leave.
Wu Yue looked at Chen Feng, whose eyes were tightly shut and whose aura was sharp and overbearing, and could not help swallowing.
"What is this? What is Chen Feng doing? He isn't cultivating Soul Power, is he? Could he be cultivating some powerful Soul Skill? What kind of Soul Skill is this? It's way too terrifying!
How could the gap between people be bigger than the gap between people and dogs? Are we really the same age?"
Wu Yue did not dare remain in the dormitory. He believed that if he stayed any longer, something terrible would definitely happen.
He immediately ran to Shrek City and found a hotel to stay in, determined not to return to the dormitory until Chen Feng finished cultivating.
While Chen Feng was cultivating, at the entrance to the Dormitory Building, an old man dressed in gray cloth robes lay in a recliner, a flicker of golden light appearing in his eyes.
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