Huo Yuhao: Was this my family in this life?

At this moment, Qian Renchuan was truly astonished.

Qian Xunji's adoptive father is really something else!

He had just led his men into the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for the Third Soul Ring.

The book was printed shortly afterward and sent to remote places like Blackstone Town.

They even gave him the title of "Grandmaster".

Grandmaster Chuan?

Qian Renchuan was immediately at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

In the original novel, Yu Xiaogang used his title of "Grandmaster" to swindle and deceive people.

I never imagined that I would become Grandmaster myself.

Meanwhile, the bookstore was incredibly noisy.

Several seemingly ordinary Commoner Soul Masters were clutching two thin booklets they had just bought, extremely excited.

"The divine book..."

"This is truly a divine book!"

There was also a middle-aged Soul Master, over forty years old, leaning against a doorpost.

As I flipped through the pages of "The Fundamentals of Martial Soul," I couldn't help but shed tears.

"So that's how it is!"

"Oh, I see!"

"So, the meditation path for Tool Martial Soul before level 20 doesn't need to rigidly follow the Du meridian at all!"

"I've been stuck at level 20 Soul Grandmaster for a full ten years, a full ten years!"

"Who knows how I've gotten through these past ten years?"

"The Spirit Hall..."

"The Spirit Hall is truly a second parent to us Commoner Soul Masters!"

A young Soul Master next to him was also so excited that he was incoherent, trembling as he held "The Ten Laws of Martial Soul Evolution."

"Just one Copper Soul Coin! Just one Copper Soul Coin!"

"Those aristocratic insights that circulated from the royal families of the two great empires, which one of them didn't cost ten Gold Soul Coin?"

"We are just scattered cultivators who can barely afford to eat."

"Where can one afford the theories monopolized by those major sects?"

"Long live the Spirit Hall!"

"The Eldest Young Master is so kind and righteous!!!"

Behind the counter, the Spirit Hall branch steward in charge of selling books shouted loudly as Qian Xunji had requested.

"Silence, everyone!"

"These two books are the culmination of the efforts of Qian Renchuan, the eldest Eldest Young Master of His Holiness the His Holiness the Pope of the Spirit Hall!"

"When the Eldest Young Master was writing this book, he swore an oath before His Holiness the Pope that all Soul Master under heaven are equal in status, and no Martial Soul is absolutely inferior!"

He wrote books without seeking fame or fortune, solely to ensure that every impoverished Soul Master on the continent could understand them and cultivate their path!

"By order of the Eldest Young Master, each book can only be sold for one Copper Soul Coin!"

"Anyone who dares to resell at inflated prices will be severely punished by the Spirit Hall!"

These words were spoken.

A thunderous cheer erupted once again inside and outside the bookstore.

"The Eldest Young Master is benevolent and righteous!"

"The Spirit Hall is righteous!"

"We were born members of the Spirit Hall, and we will die members of the Spirit Hall!"

Hearing the various sounds coming from ahead and watching someone happily carrying a book away, Qian Renchuan, who was standing on the periphery, suddenly had an extremely strange expression.

This is the feeling of being treated like a living Buddha.

That's actually quite novel.

He wrote those two books simply because he found Yu Xiaogang, that fraudster, an eyesore for his charlatanry and deception.

Little did they expect that Qian Xunji.

They actually elevated the scope to this level.

One Copper Soul Coin.

They couldn't even afford the best paper and ink; it was practically a loss-making venture.

But it was this one Copper Soul Coin.

In an instant, he won over the hearts of all the lower-level Soul Master across the continent.

That was a brilliant move!

At this moment, Huo Sisi and Ivan, who were standing behind Qian Renchuan, were also completely dumbfounded.

The two of them stared at each other, their eyes wide.

They both saw extreme shock in each other's eyes.

What's going on?

Are the books in this bookstore really written by the Eldest Young Master?

As for the fact that Qian Renchuan had spent more than half a year in the Spirit Hall's Scripture Repository some time ago, they were all aware of it.

However, at the time, no one at the Spirit Academy really cared.

They simply assumed the Eldest Young Master wanted to slack off and avoid cultivation.

After all, everyone at the Spirit Academy knew about the Eldest Young Master's usual lazy lifestyle.

But who could have imagined it?

The Eldest Young Master actually meant it when he said he wanted to write a book!

He not only actually wrote it down.

It has even been printed and distributed throughout the entire Douluo Continent, benefiting all Soul Master across the world.

Huo Yuhao, upon hearing their discussion, also found it quite interesting and turned to look at Qian Renchuan with a smile.

"Boss, is that really a book you wrote?"

Qian Renchuan grinned.

"Yes, I wrote both of them."

"This book was indeed written by him, "Qian Renchuan naturally wouldn't deny, and immediately smiled and said.

"Little brother, didn't you want to take a look before?"

"Why don't I have someone buy it for you right now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Renchuan turned to look at Ivan, who was still in a daze.

"Instructor Ivan, could you please do me a favor and buy two copies from that bookstore so I can check them for any typos?"

"Okay, okay."

"I'll go right away."

Without hesitation, Ivan immediately nodded in agreement.

Qian Renchuan, along with Huo Yuhao and Huo Sisi, went to a bench outside the bookstore to wait.

After sitting down, none of the three spoke.

However, Huo Yuhao kept glancing at the people queuing to buy books, his ears filled with the words of those Commoner Soul Masters.

"In the past, those Soul Master families kept their cultivation methods tightly under wraps, afraid that we would learn them."

"The Spirit Hall is actually selling us such a good thing for just one Copper Soul Coin! They're truly benefiting the people!"

"From now on, my life belongs to the Spirit Hall!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

There's also a little bit of pride.

At the same time, an unprecedented sense of regret welled up in his heart.

How many misunderstandings did he himself have about the Spirit Hall before?

In his previous life, he stayed at the Shrek Academy and all he heard was criticism of the Spirit Hall.

The teachers at the Shrek Academy always said that the Spirit Hall was ambitious and ruthless, a cancer on the entire continent, and was finally completely destroyed by the great Sea God Tang San.

He once firmly believed this.

They were completely brainwashed by the Shrek Academy Ten-Thousand-Year later.

But what about now?

When he personally witnessed the Spirit Hall sparing no expense in manpower and resources to awaken Martial Soul in commoners and provide subsidies.

Now, they're even issuing Martial Soul cultivation theories at the price of a single Copper Soul Coin.

One Copper Soul Coin!

This price probably doesn't even cover the printing costs.

What's the difference between this and giving it away for free at a loss?

Huo Yuhao was quick-witted; he could certainly tell that the Spirit Hall must have a purpose in doing this.

The purpose is to spread the word.

In order to make all the Commoner Soul Masters in the world grateful to the Spirit Hall.

Perhaps there's also the purpose of collecting faith.

But so what?

For ordinary people, what the Spirit Hall is doing is a real benefit!

Awaken their Martial Soul.

Give them the opportunity to change their destiny.

Now they have been given the opportunity to learn again.

They no longer need to cultivate blindly like headless flies, and they won't even fall into the demonic path and become Evil Soul Master.

Is this the power I was born with in this life?

Thinking about it, I feel a little proud!