The Fourth Spirit Soul, Domain of Ten Thousand Thoughts Returning to Void

Seeing Wang Dong's obvious shyness, Huo Yuhao didn't point it out.

He got up, walked over, and turned off the dormitory lights.

The room was plunged into soft darkness, with only the faint moonlight filtering in from the window, spreading a layer of silvery-white gauze across the floor.

Then he lay down on the bed.

I won't be practicing tonight.

However, Huo Yuhao, lying on the bed, did not fall asleep, but instead immersed his mind in the depths of his Spirit Sea.

His Spirit Sea has always been very vibrant.

Here you'll find teacher Electrolux, and Spirit Soul like Tian Meng, Ice Empress, Xiao Yin.

And then there's his latest acquisition of the fourth Spirit Soul — Wangsheng.

This is a Wangsheng Butterfly for ten thousand years, which Leng Yaozhu and Han Tianyi went to great lengths to specially select for him.

Its wingspan exceeds three meters, and its entire body emits a ghostly blue fluorescence. Countless eye-like patterns cover its wings, densely packed yet exuding a strange and eerie beauty.

Each time it flaps its wings, visible silver shavings fall down, a manifestation of its Divine Power.

The Wangsheng Butterfly is an extremely rare Spirit Type Soul Beast that feeds on the lingering thoughts of the dead.

They are often found in places like ancient battlefields and large cemeteries.

The birth of each Wangsheng Butterfly signifies the absorption of the obsessions of countless departed souls.

This Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Soul also granted Huo Yuhao a powerful domain-type Soul Skill — the Domain of Ten Thousand Thoughts Returning to Void.

Once the domain is expanded, Huo Yuhao can extract the thoughts, emotions, and memories of all living beings within its range.

The extracted Divine Power will become nourishment for Huo Yuhao, quickly restoring his mental energy.

Furthermore, within this domain, he can forcibly read the target's memories and even rewrite subconscious cognition.

Without a doubt, this is an extremely powerful Spirit Domain!

At that moment, as soon as Huo Yuhao's thoughts appeared in his Spirit Sea, the round body of the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm instantly approached him.

"Yuhao!" Its voice was full of excitement, and its small eyes lit up. "It seems that the records of history were right, you and Wang Dong are really a match made in heaven! You two are both unprecedented Three Martial Souls!"

Huo Yuhao remained relatively calm despite hearing its excitement.

Wang Dong had been drowsy during that comfortable feeling and hadn't fully grasped it, but his consciousness remained clear.

In the instant their auras merged, he sensed three distinct powers emanating from them, and these three powers were strangely able to fuse together.

After the initial excitement, Huo Yuhao gradually calmed down.

He felt that things might not be so simple.

Huo Yuhao raised his head and looked up at the height of the Spirit Sea.

There, a gray bead floats.

It hangs silently high in the sky, like a gray sun in this spiritual space.

Compared to its initial size of only a soybean, this gray bead is now as big as an adult's fist.

"Teacher."

Huo Yuhao spoke, his voice echoing in the Spirit Sea.

"What do you think is Wang Dong's third martial soul?"

He knew that Wang Dong's Twin Martial Souls should be the Light Goddess Butterfly and the Clear Sky Hammer, which he learned from historical records.

However, he had never seen any record of Wang Dong's third martial soul in any historical books.

As soon as the words were spoken, the Grey Bead high in the sky trembled slightly.

Immediately, a gray-black mist surged out from the bead, and in a moment, a phantom figure solidified in front of Huo Yuhao.

Electrolux's face remained calm as usual, as if nothing in this world could stir up much emotion in his heart.

Huo Yuhao looked at him, waiting for his answer.

But this time, the teacher, whom he considered almost "omnipotent," slowly shook his head.

"There's something strange about the aura emanating from him."

"It doesn't seem powerful, but its quality is extremely high."

"If I'm not mistaken, his situation is the same as yours."

Huo Yuhao frowned.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of those words and muttered, "The same as me?"

Seeing his expression, Electrolux stopped being coy and said directly, "This little girl's third spirit probably isn't a true spirit either."

"There must be beings similar to me in his Spirit Sea."

A glint flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes; he finally understood the meaning of his teacher's words.

Like him, does this mean that a powerful being also resides in Wang Dong's Spirit Sea?

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but blurt out, "Isn't this too much of a coincidence?"

Electrolux looked at him, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"Don't overthink it." His voice was gentle and calm. "What you need to do now is to continuously improve your strength."

"When your cultivation level increases, your perspective will change, and you will naturally understand many things then."

He paused, his tone carrying a hint of warning. "Besides, even if you manage to discover something now, you don't have the ability to solve the problem, so why create unnecessary trouble for yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao remained silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.

The teacher is right; competence is the foundation of everything.

He looked up at Electrolux and nodded solemnly.

"I understand, teacher."

Then, his thoughts slowly withdrew from the Spirit Sea.

Stop thinking about it, time for bed!

Once you exit the academy's east gate, there won't be many people around unless it's nighttime.

The afternoon sun lazily shone down, and the ancient trees along the road swayed gently in the breeze. Occasionally, a few leaves would drift down, swirling and landing at your feet.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong walked side by side.

Their target was the secluded grove where their team had previously sparred.

Huo Yuhao turned his head slightly to look at Wang Dong beside him.

The man was looking down, his gaze fixed on the bluestone slab beneath his feet. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on his face.

Huo Yuhao keenly noticed the slightly red earlobe.

A slight smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth, which he quickly suppressed.

What are you thinking about with your head down?

He asked the question knowing the answer already, his tone tinged with a hint of mischief.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong finally raised his head.

Then, he raised his left hand.

No... to be precise, it wasn't just his left hand, but the left hand that was clasped together with Huo Yuhao's right hand.

Their hands had been clasped together ever since they left the school gate.

Wang Dong stopped in his tracks, deliberately raised his head, and pretended to have a clear conscience.

But his slightly flushed cheeks and his shifty eyes betrayed his nervousness.

He stiffened his neck, his voice carrying a deliberately self-righteous tone. "It's weird for two guys to walk hand in hand."

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but laugh when he saw his expression.

"There's hardly anyone here, and aren't we just testing Martial Soul Fusion?"

"Although we haven't completed the Martial Soul Fusion Skill yet, as long as we have physical contact, both the effects of cultivation and Soul Skill will be greatly enhanced. We need to get used to this method."

This statement was perfectly logical and reasonable, leaving no room for criticism.

Wang Dong opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but didn't know where to begin.

He snorted, turned his head away, and refused to look at Huo Yuhao's smiling face.

Then he lowered his hand and continued walking forward.

But their hands, still clasped, did not let go.