Ye Mu's Theory Was Invincible? Bibi Dong Was Muted

The morning sunlight in Spirit City was warm, shining through the window onto the desk in the Library dormitory.

The person at the desk had fallen asleep over his work, and everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful.

After a while, Ye Mu woke up.

He rubbed his sore, swollen eyes. The Wordless Heavenly Book had already put itself away.

After tidying the messy desk, he got up and headed for the Management Office.

Old Riven was not there. He had probably gone out for a stroll.

But a meal box had already been placed on the table, and the food was still warm.

After breakfast, the Library opened.

As usual, quite a few books were brought to the Management Office.

Reading was cultivation, the key to increasing Soul Power.

This was something he absolutely could not slack off on.

If he wanted to make something of himself in the Soul Master World in the future, or change his fate against the heavens, he could only keep strengthening himself.

The current Soul Master World was peaceful, but once Tang San joined Shrek Academy,

by the time of the Soul Master Elite Tournament, Douluo Continent would be thrown into enormous upheaval because of Tang San and the others.

The world would become extremely dangerous then.

Even ordinary civilians might be dragged into conflicts for no reason at all.

It had originally been a struggle among the upper class, yet those most affected were the people at the bottom.

Such as common folk!

Spirit Hall implemented policies to awaken the martial souls of civilian children, giving them a chance to become Soul Masters and rise above their station.

But Tang San and the others represented the nobles and clans.

If they overthrew Spirit Hall, it would mean that civilians would have a hard time becoming Soul Masters in the future.

And Ye Mu knew that he currently belonged to the lower class.

This iron rice bowl at Spirit Hall was directly tied to his livelihood.

Before Spirit Hall was destroyed in the future, he had to become stronger.

Otherwise, who knew whether Tang San and the others would implicate everyone in Spirit Hall.

When that time came, he might also be forced into the conflict and ultimately be killed.

The books Ye Mu was reading now were biographies of various clans on Douluo Continent.

Only by understanding the enemy could he crush the enemy.

As he read, his Soul Power gradually increased.

Two hours passed, and he seemed to have reached the threshold of Level 6.

Many people came to the Library to borrow books. Seeing Ye Mu still buried in his reading,

a teacher from Jialan Academy in Spirit City shook his head.

"Xiao Mu, why not come with me to Jialan Academy? It may only be a Junior Soul Master Academy, but you would have no problem teaching there."

Ye Mu raised his head and said with a smile, "Teacher Muli, thank you for the kind offer, but the Library is quite nice. It's peaceful."

"You really won't consider it?"

Teacher Muli felt somewhat regretful. With Ye Mu's photographic memory and the sheer number of books he had read, he would definitely have a place at Jialan Academy.

If nothing else, there would certainly be no issue with theory.

He still remembered discussing some Soul Master theories with Ye Mu on a whim last month.

Ye Mu's answers had stunned him.

In terms of theory, Ye Mu was absolutely at Grandmaster level, perhaps even better than him, a teacher at a martial soul academy.

His theoretical knowledge was practically invincible!

So afterward, their conversations had turned into discussions, and he had felt that he benefited greatly.

"No, I'll stay here at the Library. I can serve plenty of people who need help here too."

Ye Mu declined with a smile. The Library was a treasure ground for increasing his Soul Power.

Whoever dared make him leave would have a fight on their hands!

"Fine, then I won't force you. If you ever change your mind, come find me at Jialan Academy."

Teacher Muli left after saying that.

Ye Mu's theoretical knowledge had actually begun to spread among some of Spirit City's students.

After all, quite a few academy teachers came to the Library.

People said that gold would always shine, no matter where it was.

What was lacking?

Someone who could discover the gold!

After spending another day in the Library, his Soul Power had risen by another level just before closing time!

He officially reached Level 6.

At this rate, he might reach Level 15 in less than three months.

When he returned to his residence that night, the abundant Soul Power in his body left him full of energy.

He picked up rice paper and a brush and began writing again.

This time, he wrote a collection of poems!

He had memorized so many poems in his previous life. Now was the perfect time to use them.

Being a happy literary plagiarist was pretty nice. It did not take any brainpower.

Thoughts on a Quiet Night

Before my bed, moonlight gleams, as though frost has covered the ground.

I raise my head to gaze at the moon, then lower it and think of home.

Spring Dawn

Sleeping through spring, unaware of dawn, I hear birds singing everywhere.

Last night came wind and rain; who knows how many flowers fell?

One ancient poem after another flowed from his brush. Before long, he had written seven or eight poems, and he had consumed quite a bit of Soul Power.

But correspondingly, his physical constitution was improving at a rapid pace.

Through writing ancient poems, he also discovered something interesting.

On the first night, he had merely written individual words, and there had basically been no clear direction.

But now that he was writing ancient poems, his physical body seemed to improve even faster.

It felt as though his exploration of his martial soul was gradually getting on the right track.

More than half of his Soul Power had already been consumed.

After thinking about it, he decided to use the rest of his Soul Power to write a story. That could gradually evolve his martial soul.

He opened the Wordless Heavenly Book. He could continue the story he had written last night.

Soul Power surged, and a great number of words appeared within the Wordless Heavenly Book.

[Last time, Tang Xiaochui and Beast King were about to graduate from Junior Soul Master Academy. After graduation, the two went to an academy that was difficult to describe in a single word, called Shilaike Academy.]

[During their time at Junior Soul Master Academy, quite a few Intermediate Soul Master Academies and Advanced Soul Master Academies wanted to recruit them, even offering to waive their tuition.]

[But Tang Xiaochui's teacher had them refuse and arranged for them to attend this academy called Shilaike.]

[Shilaike Academy claimed to admit only monsters. Its conditions were poor, its requirements were quite high, and its tuition was expensive too.]

[The entrance test cost a great deal, and there were no refunds for failing it. It was suspected that they used this method to rake in money. Their conscience was rotten to the core.]

[Thus, Shilaike Academy did not have many students, but every one of them truly had excellent talent.]

[At Shilaike Academy, Tang Xiaochui and Beast King encountered an important turning point in their lives.]

[As a transmigrator with his own unique cultivation method, Tang Xiaochui's Soul Power rose extremely quickly.]

[During his time at the academy, he met quite a few like-minded companions. For example, Seven-Star Lecher Dai Muhei, Fat Chicken Pervert Ma Bujun, Lustful Sausage Aoligei...]

[Later, Tang Xiaochui's freeloader teacher also came to Shilaike Academy...]

[At the request of the cowardly scumbag Yu Xiaogang, they entered matches at the Soul Fighting Arena.]

[To find out what happened next, listen for the next installment!]

It was another sprawling ten thousand words. After his Soul Power increased, he was able to write much more content.

He carefully checked the content and was extremely satisfied.

The Wordless Heavenly Book had undergone some subtle changes again. The change was not large, but it meant it was on the path of evolution.

"Time to sleep, time to sleep. I'm exhausted."

He yawned. His Soul Power was basically depleted, so he would keep at it tomorrow!

While he slept, someone else could not sleep all night.

Bibi Dong noticed a flash of light from the Storybook. The story seemed to have been updated.

"The story updated?"

The corners of Bibi Dong's lips lifted slightly. An update was good. This way, she could continue leaving comments to obtain rewards.

However, when she saw the new content, her expression became rather unpleasant.

Yu Xiaogang?

That name made her think of someone she had never been able to forget.

Why did his name appear in an otherwise perfectly good Storybook?

She knew it was only a story, but she simply could not stop herself.

What did "cowardly scumbag" mean?

She absolutely would not accept that.

She immediately opened the Book Review Section and wrote a comment.

Spider Emperor Douluo: 'Xiao Gang isn't that kind of person! Who dares slander him? I'll have him killed! Change it immediately!'

After she submitted it, the Storybook immediately displayed a red warning.

[Please follow the standards of civilized conduct in the Book Review Section. Threatening the author: muted for three days!]

Bibi Dong: ???

There was actually a punishment like being muted?