Dugu Bo, Who Enjoyed Being Beaten, Breaks Through to Level 93; Tang San: What Kind of Fart Is Gangzi Holding In??

After fighting several matches in a row, Beiming Lieyang finally felt completely refreshed.

Shui Yueer, Shui Binger, Ling Luochen, Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor, Wu Changkong, Meng Hongchen, Ice Sovereign, Ice Venerable...

The moves of so many ice-attribute characters in a row gave him quite a thrilling experience.

After a messy round of fights, his control over ice-attribute abilities had improved quite a bit.

It was just tough on Dugu Bo.

Taking a beating, recovering, taking another beating, and recovering again.

He was like an iron billet being hammered repeatedly, tempered back and forth.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling stood at the edge of the arena, watching Dugu Bo stand up from the Mysterious Ice Illusion once more with slightly twitching corners of their mouths.

"Grandfather..."

Dugu Yan's tone was complex. "Why do I feel like he's actually quite enjoying himself?"

Ye Lingling did not answer, but those clear eyes plainly spelled out, "I noticed it too."

What they did not know was that every time Dugu Bo was hammered down, the energy of the Void Mysterious Ice would pour into his body.

After dozens of rounds, his physical body's strength had been forcefully raised by fifty percent.

His soul power was also continuously compressed and purified, impurities weeded out over and over again.

He had sensed it long ago.

Although taking beatings hurt, the sense of absolute physical ease and comfort after the pain subsided was far more useful than years of closed-door bitter cultivation.

Finally, after a round of the Void Mysterious Ice completely repaired his injuries, the soul power that had accumulated in his body for a long time violently broke through the bottleneck.

Dugu Bo's aura suddenly surged.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were also stunned.

"...He broke through?" Dugu Yan's voice was somewhat dry.

She watched with her own eyes as her grandfather was hammered for a whole day, and then he broke through.

You could break through from taking beatings?

What kind of cultivation path was this?

Dugu Bo crawled up from the ground, stretched his muscles and bones, felt the harmonious and full power within his body, and could not help but laugh heartily.

He bowed cupped-fist in salute toward Beiming Lieyang, his voice resounding:

"Many thanks for the lord's bestowal! This subordinate has finally broken through to level 93."

"Alright, you carried it through yourself." Beiming Lieyang waved his hand, then lowered his head to sweep a glance at his storage soul tool.

"But having said that, after these few rounds of fighting, the stock of Void Mysterious Ice is almost at the bottom."

Inside the storage soul tool, only a tiny bit of the Void Mysterious Ice saved up during this period remained.

Feeding moves, healing, amplification—three prongs at once, and the consumption was far faster than imagined.

Hearing this, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling's gazes fell upon Beiming Lieyang simultaneously.

Only then did they realize that every repair, every amplification, and every time he stood up consumed that Void Mysterious Ice.

How terrifying this item was, they knew better than anyone.

"Ah?" Dugu Bo was stunned. "Lord, then..."

"No need to mind, this kind of thing just condenses." Beiming Lieyang casually raised a hand, condensing another piece of house-sized Void Mysterious Ice and tossing it over as a reward for his sparring companion this time.

After so many rounds, Dugu Bo had been beaten to death by him and almost developed psychological shadows.

As a superior, being clear about rewards and punishments was a must.

Could he possibly act like Bibi Dong, where the two Title Douluos Ghost and Chrysanthemum worked diligently and exerted themselves to the bone without even a single spirit bone?

Speaking of which, Mother Snow and Aunt Ice still had many spirit bones over there.

Ugh.

No, those were the private stashes of Mother Snow and Aunt Ice.

How could he casually take them to reward others?

Speaking of which, there were quite a lot of soul beasts in the sea.

And sea soul beasts worshipped the Sea God.

Besides, sea soul beasts were the native soul beasts of the Doulou Continent.

They didn't recognize the Silver Dragon King as the master of soul beasts at all.

Beiming Lieyang pondered whether he should go to the sea and get some?

Dugu Bo's eyes lit up as he cautiously caught the piece of ice, solemnly putting it away into his storage soul tool.

The deeply satisfied look on his face could not be suppressed no matter what.

Dugu Yan watched with burning eyes, plotting in her heart to ask her grandfather for a small piece later to try out.

Ye Lingling stood to the side, her gaze lingering on the Void Mysterious Ice for a moment longer than usual.

She was the successor of the Nine Heart Begonia, immersed in the word "healing" since childhood.

She knew better than anyone...

What a piece of Void Mysterious Ice that could quickly heal a Title Douluo's injuries and amplify all attributes threefold meant.

If a sliver of this thing leaked out, it would whip up a bloody storm across the entire soul master world.

Of course, if they knew that if this thing leaked out and was seized and consumed by others...

It was highly likely they wouldn't want to find Beiming Lieyang, the owner, to plunder more Void Mysterious Ice.

Instead, they would be successfully manipulated by him and become puppets, so they wouldn't think that way.

Meanwhile, in the dormitory hallway of Notting Academy.

Tang San sat by the windowsill, his gaze sweeping repeatedly across various parts of the school. He had searched every nook and cranny in his memories where he had once spent time with Xiao Wu.

Every single thing here was exactly the same as in his memory, except for the absence of one person.

The girl who should have appeared in the dormitory.

One day, two days...

It was always like this, making his heart feel increasingly hollow.

Some deviations after rebirth were normal, but the problem was that in his past life, when Xiao Wu came to Notting Academy, she hadn't delayed for even a single moment.

What on earth was going on here?

He always felt as if a piece of his heart was missing, growing more and more irritated.

Yet watching the days pass by, he could only suppress that empty feeling and prepare to make some hidden weapons for self-defense, when he heard a burst of gritting teeth and grumbling coming from next door.

"Damn it... Those bastards... One day..."

Tang San's expression was filled with doubt. What was Gangzi grumbling about with a heart full of resentment over there again?

He had also noticed that Gangzi had been acting truly bizarrely during this period of time.

His face was gloomy from time to time, muttering incantations, and he had even seen Gangzi clutching his buttocks several times with bloodstains on the back of his pants, making Tang San grow increasingly suspicious.

After returning through rebirth, this world always seemed to have some deviations.

Why had this fellow Gangzi been so weird lately?

And he frequently smelled an extremely heavy stinky odor, that feeling...

Tang San deliberated for a moment; it was just like an elderly person who couldn't hold back their excrement.

No, there was also an extremely fishy and foul smell.

To describe that feeling accurately, it was somewhat like...

Tonight...

Thinking of this, Tang San immediately wore an expression of disgust.

What on earth had happened to Gangzi?

Why was he so weird?

He hurriedly stepped closer and saw Yu Xiaogang holding a letter, his eyes bloodshot, breathing heavily like a bull, and whispering in a crazed state:

"Detestable Rose Boy Band... One day I will destroy you all!"

The letter in Yu Xiaogang's hand was sent precisely by Scarface of the Rose Boy Band, clearly demanding that he show up for an appointment once again.

Especially the last sentence of the letter:

"Ah Rose, you wouldn't want our affairs to be known by others, would you?"

The corner of the notepaper was stamped with a rose imprint, and accompanying the letter was a single rose.

Seeing this rose, Yu Xiaogang only felt thoroughly nauseated, feeling as though he had been contaminated with the scent of those fellows, something that could never be washed away.

Yet that final sentence forced him to humiliatingly ball the letter into a wad and burn it to ashes with fire.

This thing absolutely could not be seen by others, otherwise he, Yu Xiaogang...

The number one invincible theoretician of the soul master world, what face would he have left to face people?

Yu Xiaogang's face was gloomy as he clenched his fists.

Now that Tang San had not yet been cultivated, he could only endure it for now.

He who endures what others cannot can become a superior human!

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was about to push the door open and walk out, Tang San quickly hid to the side, watching as Yu Xiaogang nervously looked around to confirm that no one was watching him, then carefully walked out the door.

A moment later, Tang San emerged from the gloomy corner and cautiously followed after him.

He wanted to see just what kind of a fart Gangzi was holding in!

[Begging you big shots to read daily, give some free votes, and click urge-to-update as well. Although I advanced in rank, it feels like my data is the worst of the same batch, sigh.]