Within the Sea of Spirit.
Huo Yuhao's thoughts moved slightly.
The Heavenly Creation Cauldron, which had been floating quietly in midair, erupted directly with an extremely terrifying suction force.
Before that mass of gray airflow could react.
With a swish.
Electrolux, who had just finished acting cool and prepared to go dormant, was forcefully yanked into the cauldron's space.
Without even managing to emit a complete protest.
Then the giant cauldron trembled slightly, fading once more into the depths of the mist.
The entire spiritual world grew completely quiet.
Leaving only a fair and tender little cutie, staring dumbfounded at everything that had just happened.
Huo Yuhao left the Sea of Spirit.
He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and stretched his slightly stiff body.
His bones emitted a crisp series of cracks.
Huo Yuhao thought to himself that his first cheat from the original work was now securely in hand.
His thoughts stirred.
Pale-golden soul power gradually emerged beneath his feet.
Immediately following, one yellow and one white soul ring rose from the soles of his feet.
Looking at that white soul ring, the corners of Huo Yuhao's mouth could not help but curve crazily upward.
To avoid drawing attention, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm had directly disguised the appearance of this million-year soul ring into the lowest-tier ten-year grade.
Yet his martial soul was a compound mutation of the Spirit Eyes and brain.
This thing directly provided him with four freakish skills in one breath.
Aside from the standard-issue Spirit Detection from the original work.
The remaining three had completely changed.
Spiritual Link, which was equivalent to building a zero-latency regional network, could not only share his God's-eye view at any time but also transmit text and images directly inside the brain.
Spiritual Simulation was even more exaggerated.
As long as mental power was consumed, precise models could be built within the brain; after inputting known conditions, it could directly deduce and rehearse subsequent various combat changes like a supercomputer.
It was simply the gospel of modern problem-solvers.
As for the last one.
A flash of bright light crossed the depths of Huo Yuhao's eyes.
Mental Telekinesis.
This thing was the genuine, solid physical output.
He locked his gaze onto a rock weighing around a few catties a few meters away.
That white ten-year soul ring flickered slightly.
The next second.
An invisible yet unusually heavy materialized telekinesis surged out wildly, resembling an incomparably huge palm that firmly gripped that rock.
Then it was directly pulled up from the ground, hovering suspended in midair.
Huo Yuhao slowly raised his right hand.
Across the air.
He clenched fiercely.
Bang!
The hard rock seemed to have been heavily smashed by a dozen-ton hydraulic press, bursting directly into flying debris all over the sky in midair.
The gravel scattered all over the ground with a rustle.
Huo Yuhao simply calculated in his mind that if he matched mental telekinesis with the prediction of spiritual simulation, he wouldn't even need to use his hands and feet; relying purely on intent, he could toss an ordinary two-ring Soul Grandmaster around in the sky like a volleyball.
This was far more useful than that simulation soul skill from the original work that could only release illusions.
Able to see, calculate, and physically smash people, it was definitely an all-around, dead-zone-free top-tier configuration.
Right at this moment.
Swish, swish.
Two hurried sounds of piercing through the air came from deep within the woods.
"Junior Brother!"
Tang Ya's anxious voice followed closely behind.
As her voice faded, one blue and one green figure rushed out from the bushes.
Bei Bei and Tang Ya arrived at the scene with faces full of anxiety.
They had also felt bewildered just moments ago; as they walked along, the moment Tang Ya looked back, Junior Brother had vanished into thin air.
If not for the sound of exploding stones coming from this direction just now, they wouldn't have known how much longer they would have searched like headless flies.
Tang Ya rushed directly up to Huo Yuhao.
She grabbed Huo Yuhao's arm, looking him up and down for fear that the other party was missing arms or legs.
Huo Yuhao patted his chest.
"Elder Sister Tang Ya, I'm fine."
Tang Ya heaved a sigh of relief.
Subsequently, her gaze noticed the soul ring under Huo Yuhao's feet that had yet to be retracted.
One yellow and one white.
Tang Ya's expression instantly froze.
Bei Bei also froze.
The two of them stared fixedly at that white soul ring representing ten years of cultivation, their entire faces written with disbelief.
"You... you absorbed the soul ring by yourself?"
Tang Ya's voice trembled slightly.
Huo Yuhao nodded very naturally.
What was there not to admit about this?
Yet the next second.
Tang Ya's eye sockets turned red visibly to the naked eye.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother."
Deep guilt carried within her voice.
"This is all my fault, knowing full well that this is the dangerous Star Dou Great Forest, yet still being so careless and losing you."
Bei Bei clenched his fists in even greater annoyance, his gentle gaze filled with self-blame.
An eleven-year-old genius at level twenty.
If he had followed them, no matter what, they could have gotten him an ultimate soul ring of eight or nine hundred years.
As a result, just because he got separated from them, he was forced to absorb a ten-year trashy waste ring.
This was simply ruining half of an originally boundless talent with brute force.
Bei Bei sighed and patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder.
"Senior Brother didn't protect you well either... Such a thing as damaged foundations, after we return to the Tang Sect later, we'll find a way to make it up to you with precious herbs."
Such an act of cutting off someone's future made these two surviving members of the Tang Sect—whose worldviews were extremely upright—feel so guilty they wanted to drill into a crack in the ground.
Huo Yuhao thought to himself that these two truly harbored no malicious intentions.
All their emotions were written straightforwardly across their faces.
He smiled helplessly.
"Elder Sister Tang Ya, Senior Brother, I'm truly fine."
As he spoke, Huo Yuhao casually dismissed his soul power.
"Besides, who told you that a ten-year soul ring is definitely garbage?"
"This thing depends on luck; stop wearing such gloomy faces. Hurry up and help Elder Sister Tang Ya find a soul beast instead—you'll understand in a moment."
Not long after, they
In a damp wetland area.
The three encountered a millennium Mandrake Snake.
This creature was entirely dark green, its scales reflecting a faint glow, and its speed was extremely fast with formidable venom.
It was simply perfect to use for Tang Ya's third soul ring.
"Junior Brother, step back."
Bei Bei said solemnly.
Thunderlight surged over his body, and his arms rapidly covered themselves with a layer of blue dragon scales.
Just as he prepared to rush forward for hand-to-hand combat.
Suddenly.
His brain gave a fierce jolt.
A wondrous feeling that could not be described in words descended instantly.
Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Link and Spirit Detection were activated simultaneously.
Bei Bei widened his eyes.
The world before his eyes changed completely.
Centered on him, every single detail within a radius of a hundred meters—whether it was behind his back or hidden in the mud—was stuffed straight into his brain as if a three-dimensional projection had been built.
Even the trajectory of the scales sliding on that Mandrake Snake's body and the rhythm of its muscle exertion.
All of it was labeled with absolute clarity.
This was the legendary full map plus wallhack.
"Damn it..."
Even Bei Bei, who possessed exceptional upbringing, couldn't help cursing aloud at this moment.
Tang Ya was also dumbfounded.
This was the skill of that ten-year soul ring he spoke of?
Who was he trying to fool!
Even the top-tier auxiliary-type soul rings of the ten-thousand-year grade could not possibly possess such a freakish panoramic field of view.
With such unreasonable support,
the battle turned entirely into a one-sided suppression.
Bei Bei was like a prophet who had turned on cheats, accurately dodging venom and attacks every single time.
"Senior Brother Bei Bei, observe the flow of soul power in the opponent's body."
Huo Yuhao's calm voice echoed directly in both of their minds.
Bang.
A dragon claw entwined with lightning smashed down fiercely.
Without a few rounds.
That unlucky millennium Mandrake Snake lay paralyzed on the ground, motionless.
Tang Ya swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
She drew her hidden weapons, stepped forward, and neatly ended the battle.
A purple soul ring gradually emerged.
An hour later.
Tang Ya successfully finished absorbing the soul ring.
She stood up from the ground, looking at Huo Yuhao with eyes that completely regarded him like a little monster.
With such auxiliary divine skills, wouldn't the soul beast forests of the entire continent be at his mercy to flatten?
This damn thing was simply too preposterous.
Yet what a pity, it was merely a ten-year soul ring. If he could have obtained a better centennial soul ring, perhaps the soul skill's effects would have been even better.
"Junior Brother."
Tang Ya took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart.
She looked at Huo Yuhao with incomparable seriousness.
"Come with us to Shrek Academy."
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