Entering

Gu Yuena asked curiously, "Yuhao, how did you come up with this method of using Divine Power? Before, as a god..."

Huo Yuhao interrupted softly, his tone gentle, "Na'er, I've said it many times, I am Huo Yuhao now, a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor."

Gu Yuena was taken aback. She met his gaze, a complex expression flashing across her eyes before quickly turning warm. She nodded gently.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, and after explaining the secrets of Soul Programming to Gu Yuena, he reminded her:

"Na'er, now that you're Re-Cultivation, you should focus on refining and understanding your abilities."

Perhaps it's his "bias," but he genuinely felt that Teacher Da Ye was simply recovering his strength and didn't gain much from the process.

Being born a god and rising from weakness to strength are two different experiences; it would be a pity to miss this opportunity.

Gu Yuena blinked and smiled:

"Yuhao, I've also made some progress recently."

As she spoke, she glanced at the Star's Favor on her wrist, and with a thought, starlight appeared in her palm.

"Starlight is still light. Even if it contains immense Power of Stars, its essence still contains a large amount of light. Based on this, and with this Divine Tool, I've gained some insights."

With the Scroll King by her side, how could Gu Yuena not be moved? Moreover, with a Divine Tool capable of gathering the Power of Stars right in front of her, which she usually cherished, she naturally gained her own insights from frequent contact with it.

Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow, shook his head, and chuckled.

He, on the other hand, viewed her with prejudice.

After exchanging a few words, Huo Yuhao continued his practice.

This time, however, it involves using two Martial Soul simultaneously, searching for a point of convergence where their Soul Power can be fused.

Seeing this, Gu Yuena withdrew her gaze and saw Xu Xiaoyan looking around outside the domain, seemingly searching for something.

She glanced at the starlight in her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face.

Is that why?

Speaking of which, Xu Xiaoyan Yan seems pretty pitiful lately. Maybe she could act as a guest teacher? Or perhaps we could find Titled Douluo to take her on as a disciple?

"Wulin, this is an apology gift from the Shrek Academy: a Hundred Thousand Years Head Soul Bone."

Xiong Jun's deep, resonant voice echoed in the air. He opened his thick palm, and a Soul Bone, smooth and lustrous, shimmering with a profound light, floated silently.

Tang Wulin stared dumbfounded at the Soul Bone, his throat bobbing involuntarily. He hurriedly shook his head and said, "Teacher, no, this... this is too precious."

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, and the most important one being the Head Soul Bone —this is a treasure that every soul master dreams of. What makes him worthy of possessing it?

Xiong Jun rolled his eyes. "You're my only disciple now. Who else would I give it to if not you? Do you think we Soul Beast need this? Besides, it's a gift from your master. What, you don't like it?"

"But, but..."

"There's no 'but'."

Xiong Jun's tone was slightly somber, "At worst, I'll just go to your grave and dig out your Soul Bone after you die of old age."

Tang Wulin's emotions gradually calmed down, and his face remained expressionless.

Teacher, there's really no need to say that.

Thinking about it, Tang Wulin suddenly remembered the knowledge he had learned in class.

"Teacher, there are certain conditions required to absorb Soul Bone. I'm afraid I can't absorb Hundred Thousand Years Head Soul Bone right now. You should put it away."

If a Soul Master cannot withstand the power of Soul Bone when absorbing it, the immense energy contained within the Soul Bone will launch a counterattack on its own, which is known as "Soul Bone Backlash".

Although the age of Soul Ring is important, the quality of Soul Bone is even more important. However, once Soul Bone reaches Hundred Thousand Years, its quality is no longer a problem. Given his current cultivation level, the probability of him experiencing a backlash after absorbing Soul Bone is not small.

Who could absorb Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone at the One Ring?

Upon hearing this, Xiong Jun carefully examined Tang Wulin for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Alright, I'll keep this Soul Bone for you for now. Just let me know when you're ready, don't try to refuse."

He hadn't forgotten that, after all, quite a few unlucky souls had suffered backlash after absorbing the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear Soul Bone. He just thought that since Shrek had sent it, he should show it to his disciple, and he wasn't in a hurry for him to absorb it.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin opened his mouth, but seeing that he couldn't refuse, he could only nod solemnly and say, "Thank you for your concern, teacher. I will work hard to cultivate and strive to meet the conditions for absorbing this Soul Bone as soon as possible."

"That's more like it. Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone isn't something just anyone can get. Don't take your good fortune for granted."

Xiong Jun patted his shoulder with satisfaction, a smile appearing on his rugged face:

How have things been going lately?

"I've found a way."

Tang Wulin knew that Xiong Jun was asking about the Golden Dragon King Seal, "We should be able to enter today."

"Alright, I'll protect you from the outside." Xiong Jun said thoughtfully, "Be careful when you go in, and retreat immediately if you encounter any unexpected situations."

Tang Wulin nodded, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

His consciousness slowly descended, passing through layers of hazy mist, finally arriving at that mysterious realm within his body.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light surged forth like a tide, and Tang Wulin felt his feet sink, experiencing a long-lost sense of solidity. He subconsciously looked down and saw his body shimmering with a hazy halo, seemingly floating on the blue brick ground, both real and unreal.

This is a magnificent palace that takes your breath away, with countless bluestone bricks paving a vast expanse.

Directly in front of them was a colossal dragon, a golden dragon. This enormous golden dragon, hundreds of meters long, had seventeen halos around its body.

Each ring of the halo radiated a clear light; the first five rings were blood red, the middle six were jet black, and the last six were pure white.

Apart from the final six white halos, Tang Wulin felt only discomfort looking at the other halos.

However, he didn't pay attention to this feeling, and just looked around at his surroundings.

Where's Old Tang?

Old Tang was always here when he came before, but he's not here now.

Is he asleep?

Tang Wulin frowned, pondered for a moment, then stopped thinking about it and went to the Golden Dragon King Seal to examine them carefully.

Instead of choosing the blood-red and black halos that looked dangerous, he went to the white halo and began to observe it carefully.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently placed his hand on the white halo. Instantly, a warm, spring-like feeling flowed into his body.

The scene before him suddenly changed; he saw a huge temple, and a red-haired woman seemed to be whispering to him.

"Child, if you ultimately cannot bear it, then try to peel it away using the power of the seal."

Just one sentence warmed Tang Wulin's heart.

Who is this red-haired woman? Does she mean the Golden Dragon King Seal is being sealed?

Just as Tang Wulin was pondering, a somewhat familiar voice rang out.

"Wulin, what are you doing?"

Tang San's Divine Sense quietly appeared behind Tang Wulin, and he frowned as he looked at him.