Pure Yang Internal Energy, Endless Vitality

Su Yu channeled his soul power slightly, and a dazzling light bloomed from his body, dazzling like the sun.

This was the enhancement of the burning and judgment might of the holy attribute.

After the preliminary fusion, Su Yu also discovered that his first spirit skill, Holy Light Slash, seemed to have turned into the Nine Suns Holy Light Slash. The slash carried the true fire of a golden scorching sun, and dark-type enemies would be continuously burned upon touching it.

This was the second reinforcement effect.

If this blow were to hit Bibi Dong, who was the same age as him, what would the effect be like?

Now, Bibi Dong's specific strength was temporarily unclear; he only knew she was at the Title Douluo realm.

As for the Rakshasa God Trial, no one knew about it.

Su Yu slightly withdrew the Pure Yang Internal Energy, and instead probed the rest of his condition once more.

The Nine Suns Divine Skill had another similarity with the Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, and that was the same endless vitality.

As a hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor, A Yin controlled the life origin of all Blue Silver Grass in the world. As long as a single stalk of Blue Silver Grass remained in the world, she could draw upon endless vitality and soul power, her injuries could continuously self-heal, and her energy would never be exhausted. This was the foundation of endless vitality.

Although the internal energy of the Nine Suns Divine Skill was not as powerful as A Yin's origin, the characteristic of the internal energy of the Nine Suns Divine Skill being endless could be translated into a massive boost in soul power recovery speed and enhanced sustained combat capability.

For him previously, this was an extremely important improvement.

Su Yu took a deep breath, tried to convert internal energy into soul power, and found that it was completely viable. Moreover, the recovery effect was very fast, and it could also be considered a downgraded version of a soul core.

Almost there.

Su Yu ended his cultivation, planning to leave it at that for now and slowly explore it further later on.

Su Yu opened the handwritten notes left behind by Qian Xunji and began to read.

The very first page emphasized the pride of the Angel God Martial Soul, emphasizing that the Six-Winged Angel was the spokesman of the gods, with innate rank-20 full soul power. Its growth lower limit was Title Douluo, but it also admonished future generations that talent was merely a starting point.

It included an explanation of the wonderful uses of the Angel Domain.

Flipping through a few pages, further in, it briefly described insights on cultivation.

It recorded how he advanced to Title Douluo before the age of 50, along with subsequent insights on breaking through to level 95.

Aside from these, there was also a retrospective on the fierce battle with Tang Hao, a profound reflection on the hazards of arrogance, and a warning to future descendants never to underestimate an opponent.

Even these are here?

Su Yu widened his eyes. Afraid that shortly after writing this, Qian Xunji had been sucked dry by Bibi Dong.

What followed were some feelings from each breakthrough, as well as comprehension and understanding of the Angel Holy Sword.

There was not much else to speak of.

Closing the notes, Su Yu also benefited greatly, and could be considered to have looked through Qian Xunji's short life.

The content was extensive, but not much of it was useful.

I wonder, what will that madwoman Bibi Dong do?

Su Yu fell into deep thought. When Bibi Dong saw him, surely she wouldn't just remain indifferent, right?

It would be strange if she didn't have any thoughts about this, and furthermore, the record of Immortal Herbs in Yue Guan's possession had to be acquired as well.

When he went to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in the future, he would inevitably need the help of those things.

He would enroll first, and then look into other matters. Perhaps he could even learn some skills from the other elders; he still understood the principle that having many skills never weighed one down.

Knock, knock, knock!

The sudden knocking on the door interrupted Su Yu's train of thought.

Su Yu got out of bed and opened the door, thinking it was someone sent by Qian Daoliu to deliver secret manuals such as the Angel Meditation Technique and the Angel Holy Sword, but the person who came was the Fifth Pontiff, Lightfeather Douluo.

"Fifth Grandpa?"

Lightfeather Douluo smiled slightly. "Xiaoyu, Big Brother asked me to send you some things. Here is the Angel Holy Sword, and two secret manuals for the Angel Meditation Technique."

Su Yu took the manuals. "Troubling you, Fifth Grandpa."

Lightfeather Douluo waved his hand. "Minor matter."

Lightfeather Douluo bent down and said quietly, "Xiaoyu, you must be careful of the Pope Palace, especially Bibi Dong, understand?"

Although Su Yu already knew, he still feigned a look of incomprehension. "Why?"

"Because the Elder Palace and the Pope Palace have always been at odds, and think about how Spirit Hall has always been ruled by the Qian family, but now it's been replaced by a woman ruling. Do you think they'll get along?"

After saying this, Lightfeather Douluo added, "Anyway, Fifth Grandpa will say this much for now. As for the why, I cannot tell you; it holds no benefit for you whatsoever. You'll understand when you grow up."

Straightening up, he saw Su Yu's puzzled expression once more.

"Fifth Grandpa, why are you telling me this?" Su Yu asked.

Lightfeather Douluo said with utmost seriousness, "Naturally, it's to prevent you from being bewitched by those people in the Pope Palace. I'm telling you in advance so you won't think everyone else is as easy to talk to as the seven of us."

Mostly, he was afraid the boy would be hoodwinked away.

Who knew what kind of actions Bibi Dong would take upon seeing Su Yu?

"That's that, Fifth Grandpa is leaving."

Lightfeather Douluo turned and left.

He also wanted to tease Su Yu, but Qian Daoliu had given strict injunctions not to linger too long, or else there would be hell to pay.

Closing the door, Su Yu began to review the two secret manuals for the Angel Meditation Technique and the Angel Holy Sword.

He briefly looked over the Angel Holy Sword and then began practicing the Angel Meditation Technique. The sword manual and the like would be practiced when he had time; he would practice the meditation technique first.

Practicing the meditation technique required a calm mind.

The progress of cultivation was extremely fast, and it was not until early the next morning that Su Yu was awakened by knocking on the door.

"It's already the second day."

It was the first time Su Yu felt time pass by so quickly.

Opening the door, he saw Greenlark Douluo standing outside.

"Greenlark Grandpa."

Su Yu smiled.

Greenlark Douluo said, "Let's go, we're going to register at Spirit Hall Academy. Big Brother has matters to handle today, so he asked me to bring you."

Su Yu nodded, closed the door, and headed toward Spirit Hall Academy together with Greenlark Douluo.

Spirit Hall Academy was situated within Spirit City. Its towering walls were majestic, the main gate erected with a Six-Winged Angel statue, and the lintel engraved with the Spirit Hall emblem.

The grayish-white stone architectural complex was orderly and solemn, with bluestone slab avenues running through the campus, flanked by fountains and angel stone carvings. Spire-topped teaching buildings were scattered in an orderly fashion, with training fields and mimetic cultivation grounds distributed among them.

When Greenlark Douluo brought Su Yu to Spirit Hall Academy, it naturally caused quite a commotion.

Greenlark Douluo was a figure standing at the very peak, and his appearance in the academy was extremely rare, not to mention a young boy following behind him.

Everyone assumed it was a newly accepted disciple.

Arriving before the registration desk, when the registrar, Director Liu, saw Su Yu at that very moment, his eyes widened. "Third Pontiff..."

Greenlark Douluo raised a hand. "No need for thanks, I know what you want to say, but no, he just happens to look a bit similar."

You call this just looking a bit similar?

He was practically carved out of the exact same mold.

Director Liu dared not overthink it and immediately recorded Su Yu's information.

Su Yu officially enrolled and found the teacher of the basic class, Teacher Wang Ming.

"Third Pontiff!" Teacher Wang Ming said respectfully.

"No need for formalities, I'm just bringing someone to register. And there is one more matter: find a soul master to spar with Su Yu?"

Qian Daoliu had given special instructions to find a soul master to let Su Yu practice his skills and test out the newly acquired soul skills, ensuring he learned to fight flexibly.