Yin-Yang Complement Second Soul Core

Time passed by, and the Cultivation Room was silent except for the low hum of the surrounding Soul Tool Array and Huo Yuhao's even and steady breathing.

The Heaven and Earth Vitality above the Small Courtyard was not calm; it seemed to be stirred up by an unseen hand.

Sometimes they converged towards the Cultivation Room like a tide, and sometimes they spread outwards like a receding tide. The rhythm between tension and relaxation seemed to echo something that was being painstakingly conceived.

One day, two days, three days...

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and the door to the Cultivation Room remained tightly closed.

Leng Yaozhu stood in the courtyard, her gaze fixed on the door.

If it weren't for her senses clearly telling her that Huo Yuhao's breathing in the Cultivation Room was steady and normal, she probably would have already rushed in.

Gu Yue stood beside her, taking in every subtle change in Leng Yaozhu's expression.

She spoke softly, "Teacher, you know how difficult it is to Yin-Yang Complementary Soul Core; it's not something that can be achieved in a day or two."

The Silver Dragon King is a supreme being who split off from the Dragon God's original body; in essence, he did not cultivate step by step from the bottom up.

However, she actually knew quite a bit about the Yin-Yang Complementary Soul Core, after all, Di Tian's Soul Core was formed by the condensation of Yin-Yang Complement.

Knowing that Huo Yuhao was preparing to condense Second Soul Core when he broke through to the Soul Saint, Gu Yue had specially asked Di Tian to personally demonstrate the operation of the Yin-Yang Complementary Soul Core when Di Tian came to Shrek City last time.

If it weren't for the need to keep their identities secret, Gu Yue would have wanted to drag Huo Yuhao along to observe.

Leng Yaozhu turned to look at Gu Yue, a smile playing on her lips, "I never expected that I'd need my own disciple to comfort me now."

Gu Yue smiled upon hearing this, lowering her voice slightly. "The teacher is just overly concerned."

Leng Yaozhu raised an eyebrow slightly, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "So you don't care?"

Gu Yue was clearly taken aback by Leng Yaozhu's sudden turn of attack. A faint blush rose to her fair cheeks, and she stammered, a rare occurrence for her. "I... of course I care, but..."

She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

Almost simultaneously, the two turned their gazes to the Cultivation Room beside them, where the atmosphere had suddenly changed in that instant.

It was no longer the steady fluctuation that had lasted for five days, but rather like a long-silent volcano finally letting out its first deep and powerful pulse.

The Heaven and Earth Vitality no longer fluctuated erratically, but instead converged wildly into the Cultivation Room at an unprecedented speed, as unstoppable as rivers flowing into the sea.

Then, the door that had been closed for five days and five nights was pushed open from the inside.

A figure stepped out, dressed in black with black hair and a calm expression; it was none other than Huo Yuhao.

Leng Yaozhu and Gu Yue stared intently at Huo Yuhao, as if trying to see right through him.

But at this moment, Huo Yuhao seemed to be shrouded in a faint mist, his aura restrained and profound. Even though he was standing right in front of you, when you tried to sense him, it was like plunging into a bottomless pool, without stirring up the slightest echo.

Leng Yaozhu narrowed her eyes slightly. Even with her cultivation level Limit Douluo, she couldn't see through Huo Yuhao's current situation.

That was already the best answer, but she still couldn't help asking, "How was it?"

Huo Yuhao slowly closed his eyes, sinking his consciousness into his body. The golden First Soul Core between his brows was slowly rotating, each movement drawing in a vast Divine Power.

Meanwhile, in the chest area, a brand-new ice-blue Soul Core was quietly rotating in the opposite direction to the golden Soul Core.

One positive and one negative, one yin and one yang.

The Divine Power and the Soul Power of Ultimate Ice intertwine and nourish each other between the two Soul Core, endlessly regenerating, as if constructing an inexhaustible well within the body.

He opened his eyes, a slight smile curving his lips. There was no wild joy in his smile, but rather a calm acceptance. "It's done."

Leng Yaozhu and Gu Yue both broke into genuine smiles at almost the same moment.

Leng Yaozhu smiled so hard that fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes. She looked at Huo Yuhao, her eyes filled with pride and satisfaction. "Good! Good! My Yuhao has the potential to become a god!"

She paused, then changed the subject and asked, "What level is your Soul Power now?"

Huo Yuhao had been stuck at the level 70 threshold for quite some time. If it weren't for the opportunity to go to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to obtain Immortal Herb, he could have chosen to break through directly with his Spirit Soul several months ago.

Now that the Immortal Herb has entered his body, his Spirit Soul Fusion, and his Second Soul Core has condensed, with all the right timing, location, and people converging, his breakthrough will surely be extraordinary.

Huo Yuhao felt the surge of Soul Power within his body, which was many times greater than before his breakthrough, and smiled, "Having absorbed the medicinal power of the Aromatic Silk Beauty, my Soul Power has now reached level seventy-four."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu's eyes lit up, her excitement almost overflowing.

She took a deep breath and sighed, "Right now, below the Super Douluo, without Battle Armor, there should be no one who can defeat you."

Huo Yuhao thought for a moment and finally nodded.

This is not arrogance, but a calm judgment based on his own strength, and an absolute confidence in his own abilities!

Having successfully broken through to the Soul Saint and with his Second Soul Core taking shape, Huo Yuhao, with his usual composure and restraint, could not hide the surging excitement in his heart amidst this double joy.

He took a deep breath, calming the surging Soul Power within him, then turned to look at Gu Yue, a smile still playing on his lips, "Didn't you say you had a gift for me? What is it?"

Leng Yaozhu also turned her gaze to Gu Yue at the same time, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.

During the days she waited for Huo Yuhao to break through, she asked Gu Yue what gift she had prepared, but the girl just mysteriously pursed her lips and shook her head, refusing to reveal a single word.

Seeing the gazes directed at her by both of them, Gu Yue's smile slowly faded, replaced by an unusual seriousness.

She stopped teasing him, reached out, took out an item from her Storage Soul Tool, and presented it to Huo Yuhao with her palm open.

Huo Yuhao lowered his eyes and his gaze sharpened slightly.

That was a scale!

That's right, another scale!

This scale was smaller than the one Gu Yue had given him before, and it was fan-shaped with smooth, rounded edges.

Its surface is interwoven with red and blue, with ice blue and crimson rising and falling, complementing each other. Upon closer inspection, the patterns seem to come alive, with faint shimmering light slowly moving within them, making it extremely beautiful.

But as Huo Yuhao looked at the beautiful scale in Gu Yue's palm, a subtle and strange feeling involuntarily arose in his heart.

With this one, he now has a total of three scales: one from Di Tian, one given to him by Gu Yue, and this one.

He was a human Soul Master, yet he possessed three scales of extraordinary origin; he was practically a scale collector.

Gu Yue took in the strange look on his face, a slight smile playing on her lips, but offered no further explanation. Instead, her tone became more serious than before. "These aren't ordinary scales..."

She paused, her purple eyes staring directly into Huo Yuhao's eyes, her voice clear and solemn. "This is an External Soul Bone."