Hundred-Thousand-Year Ancestor Phoenix Spirit Bone

Feng Hao's tune would not always have this effect.

This was its first use, and they had already been on the verge of breakthroughs, so the results were naturally remarkable.

Later on, the effect would not be this good.

Still, it would bring tremendous improvement.

While Feng Hao had them cultivate on their own, Flender came to find him.

"Feng Hao, I want to discuss something with you," Flender said.

"Dean, what is it?" Feng Hao asked.

"Zhao Wuji and I just watched. Your teaching suits these students very well. From now on, I'll leave these seven students to you. What do you think?" Flender asked seriously.

"Ding! Teaching event triggered. Please choose!"

"Option one: Accept the Dean's request. Reward: one hundred-thousand-year head Spirit Bone."

"Option two: Refuse the Dean's request. Reward: ten levels of Soul Power."

Of these two rewards, if he currently had a powerful enemy, he would definitely choose the latter.

After all, ten levels of Soul Power would be an enormous increase in strength for him.

However, his most dangerous recent enemy had been Tang Hao.

He had already dealt with that, and by the time another powerful enemy appeared, he would be able to handle them himself.

Therefore, Feng Hao chose the former without hesitation.

With righteous resolve, he said, "Dean, I came to the academy to teach talented people and help them achieve something in the future. Since you trust me, I will certainly not refuse."

"Good. I knew I hadn't misjudged you." Flender patted his shoulder, beaming.

At that moment, Feng Hao received the hundred-thousand-year head Spirit Bone.

This head Spirit Bone was extremely compatible with his first Martial Soul.

However, receiving it did not mean it would immediately fuse with him. He still needed to absorb it slowly himself.

That night, Feng Hao sat in his home and took out the Spirit Bone.

This was an Ancestor Phoenix Spirit Bone.

After absorbing it, it could increase his Spiritual Power and boost the power of his Sun True Fire by fifty percent.

At the same time, the Ancestor Phoenix Spirit Bone came with a soul skill: Phoenix Cry.

Ancestor Phoenix was the first phoenix born from chaos. A single phoenix cry could sweep away everything.

This Phoenix Cry would also carry phoenix flames. Combined with his Sun True Fire, it could produce unexpected results.

Moreover, this Ancestor Phoenix Spirit Bone could grant him a certain degree of Phoenix bloodline.

Feng Hao took out the Ancestor Phoenix Spirit Bone and began trying to absorb it.

As the Spirit Bone gradually merged into his brow, a phantom image of a phoenix appeared above him.

The phoenix phantom was extremely resistant to him, seemingly unwilling to be absorbed.

He immediately activated his Martial Soul. The instant the Three-legged Golden Crow appeared, the Ancestor Phoenix phantom let out a cry that seemed filled with delight.

It was as if it had found its own kind, and it no longer resisted Feng Hao.

However, even though the Spirit Bone did not reject him—

When he continued absorbing it, the Soul Power contained within it was simply too abundant, and the process still took him a long time.

When the absorption was complete, Feng Hao's Soul Power Level rose directly from Level 43 to Level 45.

As his Soul Power increased, he also gained a completely new understanding of this Spirit Bone.

Though this Spirit Bone was said to be hundred-thousand-year, it was not actually only hundred-thousand-year.

Ancestor Phoenix had existed for an incomparably long time. This was a Spirit Bone whose age could be increased.

As for how to increase its age, it was simple—it was related to his Soul Power.

For every ten levels his Soul Power increased, the age of this Spirit Bone would double.

And this did not mean it would wait until his next ten-level increase, at Level 55.

It would increase at Level 50.

At Level 50, this Spirit Bone could evolve into a two-hundred-thousand-year Spirit Bone.

At Level 60, it could evolve into a four-hundred-thousand-year Spirit Bone.

At Level 70, eight-hundred-thousand-year.

At Level 80, one-million-six-hundred-thousand-year.

At Level 90, three-million-two-hundred-thousand-year.

At Level 100, six-million-four-hundred-thousand-year.

He was glad that he had not been tempted by that immediate increase in strength. Compared to this, those ten levels of Soul Power were utterly pathetic.

As Feng Hao absorbed the Ancestor Phoenix Spirit Bone, Ma Hongjun suddenly sat upright in his dormitory.

He had just sensed an extremely familiar aura. It felt as though someone capable of saving him was about to appear.

"That seemed to be the aura of a phoenix. Could it be that someone nearby also has a phoenix Martial Soul?" Ma Hongjun muttered.

He was overjoyed. At the very least, he had seen hope.

If he had not been burdened by that evil fire, his Soul Power could not possibly be so low now—he was even one level below Xiao Wu and the others.

After absorbing the Spirit Bone, Feng Hao did not rush to sleep.

Unable to fall asleep, he prepared some paper and a brush and began copying down a cultivation technique.

The technique he copied was none other than the Lunar Scripture.

He definitely needed to give this technique to Xiao Wu and the others for cultivation as soon as possible. Aside from Xiao Wu, he could also give it to Zhu Zhuqing now.

In a few days, he would make another trip to Heaven Dou City and give it to Qian Renxue.

As for Ning Rongrong, he would wait for a while first.

The contents of the book were not extensive. Feng Hao finished copying it in just one night.

The next day, after finishing their training—

Feng Hao called Xiao Wu over alone.

"Brother Feng Hao, what is it?" Xiao Wu asked curiously after coming over.

Feng Hao handed her the book and said, "Xiao Wu, I have a cultivation technique here that suits you. With it, your cultivation speed will be somewhat faster than it is now."

"Really? Thank you, Brother Feng Hao." Xiao Wu took the book, leaned over, and kissed Feng Hao on the cheek.

Then she opened the book and began reading it. As she flipped through the pages, she noticed that the scent of fresh ink was still strong.

"Brother Feng Hao, you wrote this not long ago, didn't you?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Mm. I wrote it last night. The original copy was destroyed by me long ago, but I still remembered the contents, so I copied it down," Feng Hao said.

"Brother Feng Hao, I'll take it back and study it carefully," Xiao Wu said.

"Mm. Go on." Feng Hao waved his hand.

That afternoon, classes had long since ended, and the students had all gone off to do their own things.

Feng Hao specifically went looking for Ma Hongjun. After searching for a while, he discovered that Ma Hongjun was breaking up with Cuihua.

Feng Hao headed straight over. Saving his student was his bounden duty.

After all, he did not want his student to be unable to take Bai Chenxiang to the God Realm in the future, only to watch her die on the continent and be left heartbroken.

The reason he had specifically sought out Ma Hongjun today was that the Ancestor Phoenix Spirit Bone allowed him to remove Ma Hongjun's evil fire.

As long as Ma Hongjun's evil fire was removed, his cultivation would no longer be affected. At the same time, he would be able to remain lovingly together with Cuihua.

What a wonderful girl, what a wonderful couple. How could he allow them to be torn apart by that damned evil fire?

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