Yu Cheng's Ten Great Theories

Fasno Province, Martial Soul Main Hall.

Yu Cheng stood before the conference table, carefully flipping through the dossiers.

Over the past year, his body had grown considerably taller, and the childishness on his face had faded. Dressed in an usher's uniform, he already had a somewhat adult appearance.

Beside him was Kori, the bishop of the Fasno Main Hall.

This Soul Sage, who was over seventy years old, was currently slightly bent over, like a student intently listening to a lecture.

"Number fourteen, Martial Soul: Hoe, Innate Soul Power level four. Consumed one piece of hundred-year Whale Rubber, absorbed a five-hundred-year Rock Porcupine as the first Soul Ring, no adverse reactions. Conclusion: Success."

"Number twenty-three, Martial Soul: Green Peak Sword, Innate Soul Power level six. Consumed three pieces of thousand-year Whale Rubber, along with a medicinal agent to strengthen meridians, absorbed a nine-hundred-year Swift Wind Wolf as the second Soul Ring. Minor meridian damage occurred during absorption, now recovered. Conclusion: Success."

"Number sixty-five..."

"..."

"Based on the above, I have compiled ten theories..."

Yu Cheng's voice was calm.

He had come to the Fasno Main Hall and participated in research for a full year.

During this year, the Martial Soul Hall, based on his data, had secretly conscripted over a hundred young Soul Masters as experimental subjects.

They consumed Whale Rubber of different ages and quantities, and absorbed their first three Soul Rings respectively, to obtain optimal experimental data.

The final result was astonishing.

All Soul Masters who participated in the experiment successfully absorbed Soul Rings beyond their limits!

Success rate: one hundred percent!

"Yu Cheng..."

Bishop Kori's face was filled with excitement, his eyes even slightly red.

"Yu Cheng, do you... do you know what a feat you have accomplished!"

He took a deep breath to calm his emotions.

"You have opened a new door for the Soul Master world, allowing more people to surpass their talent and break through their limits!"

Yu Cheng shook his head, his expression still indifferent.

"Bishop, you flatter me. With my own efforts alone, even knowing the effect of Whale Rubber, I probably wouldn't have been able to verify it."

He said earnestly, "We must thank the Martial Soul Hall, thank the Angel God's favor, and also thank the vast number of Soul Masters."

Kori fell silent for a moment.

He had been in the Martial Soul Hall for many years, handling matters with ease and grace.

However, at this moment, he found himself like a raw recruit in front of Yu Cheng.

"Hahaha."

Kori burst into laughter.

He patted Yu Cheng's shoulder, "You're right, the Martial Soul Hall is different from other sects; its foundation lies with the vast number of Soul Masters."

If other sects had obtained the Whale Rubber theory, they wouldn't have spent so much time researching it.

They might have even treated it as a core secret, with only the direct descendants of the main family being qualified to absorb it.

But the Martial Soul Hall was different.

They intended to publicly announce this theory to the entire continent.

Therefore, it was crucial to ensure the accuracy of the theory and provide the most detailed experimental data possible.

Kori composed himself and looked at Yu Cheng, his gaze becoming solemn.

"Such a significant achievement must be reported to Martial Soul City immediately. Yu Cheng, you will go with me! His Holiness the Pope will personally receive you and bestow upon you the highest rewards and honors!"

"Your name will spread across the continent along with this theory!"

Meet the Pope?

Bibi Dong?

Yu Cheng's internal alarm bells began to ring.

In the original work, this woman was no easy character.

Her growth had been arduous, her schemes profound, and she eventually became a god without the help of the High Priest.

Most importantly...

She was currently undergoing the Rakshasa God Trial, and her mental state seemed unstable.

This crazy woman, Yu Cheng couldn't fathom her.

But Yu Cheng knew that once his theory was published, Yu Xiaogang's Ten Great Theories would be utterly reduced to a joke.

If Bibi Dong wanted to protect Yu Xiaogang, wouldn't he be walking into a tiger's den by going there?

It would be better to hide first and observe the situation.

"Cough, cough."

Yu Cheng let out a light cough and said with a faint smile, "The credit belongs to everyone. I only provided some assistance. Bishop, it's most appropriate for you to go to Martial Soul City to report."

"If I go to Martial Soul City, there will be no shortage of social obligations. What business would I have tagging along as a child?"

"Besides, I'm planning to find a junior academy to attend next."

"Since that's the case, I won't force you," Bishop Kori nodded.

He looked at Yu Cheng's calm gaze, feeling both admiration and a touch of melancholy.

Not seeking credit, not rushing forward.

This young man's disposition was truly rare.

That day, Kori, carrying a copy of the experimental data, left Fasnuo City under the escort of a team of elite knights.

Martial Soul City.

The holy land in the hearts of countless Soul Masters.

The majestic city walls, hundreds of meters high, presented a unique hexagonal shape. Each section of the wall was carved with a majestic Martial Soul pattern.

In the center of the city, Pope Mountain stood tall.

Assembly Hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the throne.

She was dressed in a luxurious purple robe with gold trim, wearing a nine-curved purple-gold crown, and holding a scepter inlaid with nine gems.

Her exquisite beauty was like the most delicate sculpture.

Merely sitting there, an invisible majesty permeated the entire hall, making the air feel heavier.

Below the steps, Kori bowed his head, his hands held high above his head, holding a black Soul Tool box.

His heart pounded like a drum, and the back of his clothes was already soaked with cold sweat.

Facing this young Pope, the pressure he felt far surpassed that of the previous Pope, Qian Xunji.

A attendant stepped forward, took the black box, and respectfully presented it to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong extended her slender, fair fingers and gently brushed over the Soul Tool patterns on the surface of the black box.

With a slight exhale of Soul Power, the lid slid open.

"Shocking! Over a hundred Soul Masters gathered to do this!"

She glanced at the document, her eyes holding a hint of scrutiny.

The title was quite distinctive.

As Pope, she had seen too many so-called "major events," many of which were exaggerated or had ulterior motives.

Bibi Dong picked up the document and began to read.

As she read deeper, ripples gradually appeared in her serene eyes.

Confusion, surprise, and then a growing sense of shock.

The data in the report was too detailed, too solid!

Over a hundred experimental cases, each with a name, background, Martial Soul, and Innate Soul Power recorded.

The year and dosage of Whale Rubber consumed by each person, and the auxiliary methods used.

The type and age of the Soul Beasts absorbed.

The physical reactions and Soul Power changes during the process.

Finally, it was compiled into ten core theories, clearly organized and concisely summarized!

"Is all the data recorded in this report true?"

Bibi Dong raised her head, her gaze like tangible lightning, turning towards Bishop Kori below.

Kori bowed even lower, but his voice was incredibly firm:

"Replying to Your Holiness the Pope! It is absolutely true!"

"All experiments were conducted under strict supervision in the main hall of Fasnuo. The Soul Masters participating in the experiments are currently recuperating and under observation in the main hall. Your Majesty may send someone to verify at any time!"

"Good! Very good!" A curve appeared at the corner of Bibi Dong's lips.

She closed the report, and a fervent light gradually appeared in her eyes.

"Where is Yu Cheng? I wish to meet this young genius."