Soul Skill Instructor Mo Hui

"Dean, is what you said true?"

Upon hearing Feng Qingcang's words, Mo Hui's eyes immediately lit up. He turned into a streak of azure light and arrived before Feng Qingcang. "Is it true?"

He had no choice but to ask. If things were really as Feng Qingcang had just described, then the rewards were indeed extremely generous.

A monthly salary of 4,000 Gold Soul Coins, with only one class per week, essentially meant 1,000 Gold Soul Coins per lesson.

Even at the exceptionally wealthy Heaven Dou Royal Academy, teachers only earned 3,000 Gold Soul Coins a month.

"Of course it's true. The academy will pay you 1,000 Gold Soul Coins for every class you teach. You can choose the class time yourself; you only need to inform the academy in advance."

Seeing Mo Hui's expression, Feng Qingcang's lips curled slightly. You little brat, you think I can't handle you?

"In that case, I accept." Mo Hui nodded.

Although Mo Hui did not want to waste his time, they were simply offering too much.

He would receive 1,000 Gold Soul Coins for each class. While he would only teach one class a week, excluding student holidays, he could still earn more than 40,000 Gold Soul Coins in a year.

Soon after, the two signed an employment contract. It stipulated that Mo Hui had to teach at least one Soul Skill lesson every week, while Godwind Academy would pay him 1,000 Gold Soul Coins for each Soul Skill instruction class.

After signing the contract, Mo Hui said to Feng Qingcang, "I'm heading to Hurricane Canyon to cultivate now. As for the first Soul Skill instruction class, let's set it for the afternoon five days from now. Let me make this clear first: I'll only teach Air Blade Multi-Merge and Cutting Wind Wheel. I won't handle anything else."

"Of course. I'll arrange the venue and students for you. When the time comes, you only need to teach," Feng Qingcang replied matter-of-factly.

Hearing this, Mo Hui nodded, then headed toward Hurricane Canyon with Pidgeotto.

After arriving at Hurricane Canyon, Mo Hui skillfully took out the Wind Stabilizing Pearl. In an instant, the violent gales around him turned into cool breezes, making him feel immensely comfortable.

"This Wind Stabilizing Pearl really is a good thing."

Feeling the breeze brush across his face, Mo Hui could not help sighing inwardly.

Before obtaining the Wind Stabilizing Pearl, he could only endure it. Being battered by strong winds every moment was far from pleasant, and most people could not stand it. Yet to level up as quickly as possible, Mo Hui had no choice but to bear with it.

Now, with the Wind Stabilizing Pearl's help, cultivation within Hurricane Canyon was finally no longer so unbearable for Mo Hui.

Moreover, although the Wind Stabilizing Pearl had made Mo Hui's cultivation environment more comfortable, the effects of Mimicry Cultivation had not weakened. On the contrary, because the wind had transformed into pure wind-element energy, cultivation became easier for Mo Hui, and even his cultivation speed rose slightly.

Mo Hui soon reached the deepest part of Hurricane Canyon's core region. With the Wind Stabilizing Pearl, he did not need to worry about the external environment and could choose the location with the highest cultivation efficiency.

Sitting cross-legged, Mo Hui began meditating.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, five days had passed.

Sensing that the time was about right, Mo Hui stopped cultivating and stood up.

"At this rate, I might be able to break through to Soul Ancestor before turning fourteen."

Feeling the growth of Soul Power within his body, Mo Hui thought to himself.

After reaching the Soul Elder realm, a Soul Master's spiritual strength increased considerably, allowing them to gradually withstand the fatigue caused by cultivating without sleep.

Though it was still unlikely that anyone could sustain such absurdly long cultivation hours as Mo Hui, compared with other equally diligent geniuses, Mo Hui could no longer pull very far ahead.

It was even possible that certain top geniuses possessed superior Meditation Methods, which would directly offset Mo Hui's advantage in cultivation time.

Of course, that assumed they were diligent. If they were like Ning Rongrong before joining Shrek, fishing for three days and drying the nets for two, then there was no point discussing it.

Fortunately, Mo Hui still had Hurricane Canyon. Its cultivation boost far surpassed that of ordinary high-level Mimicry Cultivation Grounds, especially in the core region, which was enough to rival the most extreme environments in the world.

Take fire-element Soul Masters, for example. To reach Mo Hui's cultivation speed in Hurricane Canyon's core region, they would probably have to cultivate in lava. Was that even possible?

Of course not. If they could cultivate while sitting atop a volcanic crater, Mo Hui would already consider them impressive.

In the rear courtyard of Godwind Academy, quite a few people had gathered on the training field. All of them had been summoned by Feng Qingcang, numbering around twenty. Most were teachers, with only a small number of students among them.

"Do you know why the dean called us here?"

A portly teacher lowered his voice and asked the teacher beside him.

The teacher beside him shook his head as well. "I'm not sure. Perhaps the dean has his reasons. Look, it isn't just us teachers here. Outstanding students like Feng Xiaotian are here too."

As he spoke, the teacher pointed toward Feng Xiaotian and Feng Yunfan in the distance.

Meanwhile, Feng Xiaotian also asked Feng Yan beside him, "Teacher Yan, why exactly did the dean call us here? Why are there so many teachers around?"

When the dean had summoned him, he had initially thought the dean intended to give him special instruction.

But after arriving, he discovered that his good brother Feng Yunfan had also been called over, along with several of Godwind Academy's most outstanding students and its teachers.

"I'm not entirely sure either, but it probably isn't a bad thing. Just wait patiently."

Feng Yan patted Feng Xiaotian's shoulder and smiled slightly.

As the only person who knew that Feng Qingcang had gone to Mo Hui to obtain his Self-Created Soul Skills, Feng Yan could vaguely guess why Feng Qingcang had gathered them. He was looking forward to it.

After everyone had waited for a while, Feng Qingcang arrived. But he was not alone—Mo Hui was behind him.

"Mo Hui? He came too?"

When Feng Xiaotian saw Mo Hui behind Feng Qingcang, his eyes flickered as he wondered what was going on.

After stepping before the crowd, Feng Qingcang smiled and said, "Hello, everyone. I know you're all confused right now and want to know why I called you here. But before that, I'd like to introduce someone to you."

As he spoke, he gave Mo Hui a meaningful look. Mo Hui immediately understood and stepped forward.

Everyone's gazes converged on Mo Hui. Their reactions varied: some were puzzled, some surprised, some curious, and some even disdainful. But they all shared the same question: why had Feng Qingcang brought this child here?

Feng Qingcang swept his gaze across the crowd. Seeing their reactions, he smiled faintly and said:

"Many of you have probably already recognized him. That's right, he is Mo Hui, and he will be your Soul Skill instructor from now on. He will teach you his Self-Created Soul Skills!"