Tang Sect Grand Gift Pack

Now that Mu Chen had finished all his preliminary preparations, all he lacked was a suitable cultivation technique.

If he could obtain a proper technique, his cultivation would surely yield twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen's mind involuntarily turned toward Old Tang, who resided within his sea of consciousness.

What if Tang San had prepared something for him?

Mu Chen decided to give it a try.

"Old Tang, Old Tang, I have something to ask you."

Mu Chen's consciousness arrived in his sea of consciousness, where Old Tang remained.

"If you have something to say, just speak your mind."

"Well, I can't find anyone to teach me a suitable cultivation technique right now. Do you have anything here that would be appropriate for me?"

Seeming to have anticipated that Mu Chen would come looking for him, a golden light appeared in Old Tang's hand and tapped against Mu Chen's forehead.

"This is a technique specifically for cultivating soul power, known as Mysterious Heaven Skill. It originates from the Tang Sect. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Mu Chen felt the new memories flooding his mind and couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of the Mysterious Heaven Skill.

Tang San had indeed prepared Tang Sect techniques for him; he reckoned that later on, he would even be asked to join the Tang Sect.

However, Mu Chen would never be a dog for the Tang Sect like Bei Bei. If he joined the Tang Sect, it would be to become the Sect Master and claim the sect as his own.

"I have some other supplementary techniques here as well; I shall pass them on to you together."

Following this, another beam of golden light shot into Mu Chen's forehead.

With the Mysterious Heaven Skill, how could he be without the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Purple Demon Eye, and Mysterious Jade Hand—those classic Tang Sect techniques?

Old Tang's gesture was equivalent to handing Mu Chen a grand Tang Sect gift package.

With these techniques, Mu Chen could increase his cultivation speed while also gaining various means of offense and defense.

"These are all techniques of the Tang Sect. I only hope that when you have the chance in the future, you will join the Tang Sect."

"Alright, Old Tang, since you've been so good to me, I will naturally listen to you."

Mu Chen would certainly join, but his goal in joining was to take over the Tang Sect.

Not just the Tang Sect, but Shrek Academy, and even Tang San's godhood—Mu Chen intended to claim them all for himself.

Having obtained the techniques, Mu Chen couldn't wait to leave his sea of consciousness and begin his cultivation.

He started with the Mysterious Heaven Skill.

Mu Chen sat cross-legged on his bed and began to cultivate according to the content imprinted in his mind.

The circulation path of the Mysterious Heaven Skill covered many parts of the human meridians and was extremely comprehensive. Compared to ordinary meditation methods, the soul power cultivated by the Mysterious Heaven Skill was more balanced, peaceful, and continuous, with significantly higher quality.

After circulating the Mysterious Heaven Skill for two major cycles, Mu Chen felt that the quality of his level thirteen soul power had improved significantly, and the total amount had also increased slightly.

Little by little, the benefits of the Mysterious Heaven Skill would naturally manifest as long as he persisted in his cultivation every day.

After the Mysterious Heaven Skill, it was time for the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, which interested Mu Chen the most.

After all, no one would refuse a decent movement technique.

Next, he experimented with the Mysterious Jade Hand, Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon, and other techniques.

Mu Chen's goal was only a preliminary familiarization; after all, one cannot become fat in a single bite. As for the Purple Demon Eye, he would have to wait until the next morning to practice it.

"Xiao Chen, come and eat!"

Zhang Tao had finished preparing the meal and called for Mu Chen.

"Coming, Uncle Zhang!"

Spring passed and autumn came; six years slipped by in the blink of an eye.

For once, Zhang Tao's bun shop was closed and not open for business today.

"Xiao Chen, take this. Uncle Zhang is just an ordinary man and doesn't have much to give you. This is what I've saved from selling buns over the years. You soul masters have high expenses, so keep it for your needs."

Zhang Tao placed a small pouch into Mu Chen's hand.

Inside was a small pile of Gold Soul Coins, saved with great difficulty after providing for both himself and Mu Chen.

Six years had passed, and Mu Chen had grown from a little brat into a tall, strapping youth.

His deep blue eyes were even more spirited and full of vitality than they had been six years ago.

He looked at the pouch in his hand, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

Although it wasn't much money, it was the best Zhang Tao could give him.

He didn't know how many buns had to be sold to afford this bracelet.

Six years had passed, and Zhang Tao's temples had turned slightly gray. Although his frame remained tall, the wrinkles on his face added a touch of weariness.

"When you get to the Soul Master Academy, listen to your teachers and don't get into conflicts with your classmates. Uncle Zhang knows you are much more outstanding than your peers, but remember what I taught you: don't bully the weak just because you have great power..."

Zhang Tao, like an old father, continued to offer his earnest advice.

Although Mu Chen was a transmigrator possessing an adult's mind, he could not help but be moved when faced with the raw, heartfelt display of emotion from the man who had raised him since childhood.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang. Once I become strong, I'll return to take care of you in your old age!"

"Good child, Uncle Zhang will be waiting for you."

Mu Chen walked into his room and retrieved a wooden box from a hidden compartment.

Upon opening it, a wave of pressure poured out, though it had no effect on Mu Chen whatsoever.

Lying inside the box was a soul bone, and judging by its shape, it was a Left Arm Bone.

Mu Chen had obtained this Left Arm Bone when he acquired his fourth soul ring.

Mu Chen's current soul power was at level forty-three.

His fourth soul ring was a ten-thousand-year soul ring with an age of twelve thousand years.

He owed this entirely to Old Tang.

With him around, soul shock? That simply didn't exist!

Whenever the remnant soul of a Sea Soul Beast saw him, it would dissipate on the spot without a moment's hesitation.

After packing away the soul bone, Mu Chen bid a final farewell to Zhang Tao and set off on his journey away from home.

His ultimate destination was Shrek Academy.

Before that, however, his top priority was to dispose of the soul bone in his possession.

A Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone was a treasure that would make even a Title Douluo green with envy; it was better to exchange it for money.

After all, it was only a twelve-thousand-year soul bone. Not only was Mu Chen unwilling to absorb it, but even if he wanted to, Old Tang wouldn't allow it.

How could Tang San permit the person he had chosen to have such a low-grade soul bone on his body?

Zhang Tao saw Mu Chen off to the city gates.

Taking one last look back at the city where he had lived for over a decade, Mu Chen waved goodbye to Zhang Tao and embarked on his journey.

His first stop: Ming Capital.

Something like a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone could only fetch the best price in a place like Ming Capital.

After three days of travel, Mu Chen finally arrived at this bustling mechanical metropolis, the capital of the Sun Moon Empire: Ming Capital.

This was Mu Chen's first time here, and everything about Ming Capital filled him with curiosity.

Since there was still plenty of time before the Shrek Academy enrollment period, Mu Chen decided to stay in Ming Capital for a few days to experience life in the city.

His immediate priority was to sell the soul bone; after all, he didn't have much money on him, and he needed the funds to enjoy his stay.

He bought a black cloak at a street shop to conveniently conceal his appearance.

Arriving at the largest auction house in Ming Capital, Mu Chen informed the guards that he was there to auction an item and was immediately invited inside.