Douluo's Peerless: Became Huo Yuhao's Golden Finger!

Huo Yuhao was quite a talent. He had been wondering how to lure him home.

And now he had delivered himself right to their doorstep.

"No problem. My Tang Sect has the authority to recommend students for admission. Come straight to Shrek Academy with us."

"That's wonderful." Huo Yuhao said gratefully, "Brother Beibei, if you ever need anything in the future, just come to me. As long as it's within my ability, I definitely won't refuse!"

"I won't stand on ceremony." Beibei smiled. "A few of my friends could really use your special ability. When the time comes, make sure your price is a little lower."

Huo Yuhao opened his mouth, originally intending to say they were all friends and he could let them take a look for free.

But he immediately realized that this ability was not his!

"Brother Lan, what about this?"

"Let them see it. It'll earn you some cultivation resources and save a bit of Luck Value." Zhuge Lan replied.

Huo Yuhao nodded at once.

"Brother Beibei, bring your friends over whenever you like. I'll tell them everything I know."

"That's great." Beibei said happily. "No matter what, we definitely won't treat you unfairly."

Huo Yuhao did not refuse further. After chatting for a few more moments,

he sat down cross-legged to recover his Soul Power.

He was only level 11. The battle just now had nearly drained him dry.

"Your level is too low. You need to step up your cultivation." Zhuge Lan complained.

"I understand, Brother Lan."

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm finally could not hold himself back any longer.

"Zhuge, hurry up and teach me that cultivation method of yours!"

"Here, take it."

Zhuge Lan packaged up "Illusionist · Apprentice First Tier Fragment" and stuffed it into Sky Dream Ice Silkworm.

After digesting it a little, he flew into a rage!

"This secret art needs Mental Power! I don't have any!"

"Hurry!"

"Awaken it for me too!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately spoke up. "Brother Lan, I want it too!"

"No problem." Zhuge Lan replied. "One awakening costs 100,000 Luck Value. Little Yuhao, work hard and earn it."

Huo Yuhao felt somewhat confused.

He glanced at his remaining 5,000 Luck Value.

100,000 Luck Value?

Then Brother Lan just now...

Perhaps Brother Lan's soul was inherently powerful, so the cost had been lower.

"I understand!"

"Brother Sky Dream, don't worry! I'll work hard to earn Luck Value!"

"Mm."

"Brother Lan, how exactly do I earn it?"

"Simple." Zhuge Lan said. "Work hard to become stronger, and your luck will naturally increase. Or kill powerful beings—their luck will be partially plundered by you as well."

Huo Yuhao nodded thoughtfully.

"Then I'll comprehend the Yi Jin Jing first and strive to master it as soon as possible!"

A child worth teaching.

"Comprehend it without worry. My Mental Power will stand guard for you."

Huo Yuhao did not hesitate and immersed himself fully in comprehension.

Within the spiritual world.

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm shrank into the form of a baby silkworm and flew before Zhuge Lan.

He eyed him suspiciously. "100,000 Luck Value? How much did you skim off?"

"Hey!" Zhuge Lan said unhappily. "It really is 100,000 Luck Value. If I'm lying to you, may my home explode right away!"

—He had already embezzled his share when they split the proceeds, so he was not lying.

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was almost convinced.

"Wait!" He came back to his senses. "Your home exploding? Isn't that Little Yuhao's spiritual world?"

"Haha, quick reaction." Zhuge Lan chuckled. "It really does cost 100,000 Luck Value, and that only gets you a seed. You still have to convert the Mental Power yourself."

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm stared at Zhuge Lan for several seconds.

In the end, lacking evidence, he could only drift away half-convinced and half-suspicious.

Zhuge Lan grabbed him and yanked him back.

"What?"

"Help me cultivate." Zhuge Lan said with a grin. "You have so much Mental Power. Why not give me just a tiny bit?"

Those words awakened some unpleasant memories in Sky Dream Ice Silkworm. He struggled violently and darted far away.

Zhuge Lan shrugged.

Fine, then.

If Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was unwilling, he could only exchange Luck Value for it.

"Illusionist · Apprentice First Tier Fragment" did not contain a method for increasing Mental Power.

More accurately,

at the Apprentice First Order, and even before the Domain Lord level, Mental Power relied on talent to grow naturally.

Once he had enough Luck Value later, he could exchange it for a cultivation method that increased the soul and Mental Power. Then everyone could use it.

—This spiritual world would become very lively in the future.

But I can't give it away for free.

Anyone who uses my cultivation methods in the future will have to hand over half their gains.

I'm really so kind. Hehehe—

Rewrite Huo Yuhao's Destiny, +1000 Luck Value!

Hm?

Where had that come from?

After making a circuit through Huo Yuhao's body, Mental Power understood.

His Soul Power was moving through his meridians and dispersing into his limbs and bones, while tiny impurities seeped out through his pores.

The Yi Jin Jing!

This little fellow truly deserved to be the current protagonist, Tang Buddha's carefully selected target.

Exceptionally gifted, daring to teach and quick to learn.

Absorbing the Soul Ring took two and a half hours.

A layer of gray film had already accumulated over Huo Yuhao's body. It was all impurities expelled from within him.

He pinched at his arm with his fingers, and the gray film curled into tiny strips.

This was the chief culprit that had hindered his cultivation?

And now, this Yi Jin Jing could actually expel it?

Then,

didn't that mean even a piece of trash with Innate Soul Power of level 0.5 could become a Soul Master if they comprehended the Yi Jin Jing?

"That's right." Zhuge Lan confirmed. "Actually, the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heaven Skill has a similar effect, but that little bastard Tang San is too selfish. Fine if he doesn't want to share it, but even his own sect's inheritance is a castrated version."

Huo Yuhao's impression of the Tang Sect and Tang San worsened another notch.

"Brother Lan, then can I pass on this Yi Jin Jing?" Huo Yuhao asked tentatively.

"Do whatever you want." Zhuge Lan said indifferently. "You could print it into booklets and hand them out to the entire world for free if you wanted."

So generous?

"Thank you so much, Brother Lan! I thank you on behalf of all the Soul Masters of Douluo Continent!" Huo Yuhao said excitedly.

Only Sky Dream Ice Silkworm sensed that something was off.

"An act that changes other people's destinies should earn quite a lot of Luck Value, shouldn't it?"

"Of course. Otherwise, why would I give away something this good for nothing?" Zhuge Lan replied matter-of-factly.

Huo Yuhao fell silent.

Well...

Hard to judge.

"Little Yuhao, don't actually give it away for free. That wouldn't maximize the benefits."

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm offered a reminder—

"Don't you have the Holy Fire Meow Meow Sect? Make joining the sect a requirement for receiving the cultivation method."

"That way, their luck will gather upon you, the sect leader."

"Once you have more Luck Value, you can exchange it for even more cultivation methods and feed them back to the sect members."

"That's called a virtuous cycle."

Huo Yuhao nodded in understanding, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

The contract should be signed this afternoon. Everyone can invest a little and make some pocket money.

Remember to come back and keep reading~ It's crucial for a new book~

Life Burial! Dragon God Douluo Mu En!

Having just obtained a new Soul Ring, they naturally had to test its Soul Skill.

"Third Soul Skill—Life Burial!"

The Blue Silver Grass in Tang Ya's hand exploded with growth, crossing a distance of more than ten meters in a single breath and wrapping Beibei, the test subject, from head to toe.

Three layers inside and three layers outside, densely packed.

"What an overbearing control Soul Skill. I can't move at all."

Beibei's voice came from within—

"At the points of contact, my Soul Power, Mental Power, and life force are rapidly draining away. Is this consumption or absorption?"

"Martial Soul Possession!"

"Still can't break free?"

"Second Soul Skill—Thunderous Might!"

As bolts of lightning danced wildly,

the Blue Silver Grass was finally torn apart, but the gaps were still regrowing at a visible speed.

Seeing that he was about to be swallowed up again, Beibei hurriedly ducked and shot out.

"Too powerful!" Beibei exclaimed. "Little Ya, your Third Soul Skill is ridiculously strong! Are you sure this is from a 1,600-year Soul Ring and not a 6,100-year one?"

Tang Ya proudly planted her hands on her hips.