Following Xue Ye's decision, the entire Heaven Dou City was thrown into turmoil.
Ning Fengzhi mobilized the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's intelligence network, which could cover half the continent, to search for Xu Yuan's whereabouts.
The Platinum Bishop Salas, stationed at the Martial Soul Temple in Heaven Dou City, immediately reported Xue Ye's decision to the Pope.
Afterwards, Yu Luomian and Prince Xue Xing carefully examined the corpses outside the city walls.
By comparing clothing characteristics with bone age, the two discovered that Xue Beng and Yu Tianheng might not be among the dead.
Overjoyed, Prince Xue Xing had a disfigured corpse fabricated to make it appear as if Xue Beng had died.
Having experienced both great joy and great sorrow, Yu Luomian needs to stay in Heaven Dou City and also find people to search for Xu Yuan's whereabouts.
Exhausted both physically and mentally, he wrote a letter to Yu Yuanzhen, and casually included Yu Tianheng's letter with it.
Let the head of the household worry about how to decide.
With Heaven Dou City at its core, undercurrents are surging throughout the empire.
However, some people remain immersed in a life of hedonism and decadence.
Scarface, a nobleman from Nuoding City, was one of them.
Ning Fengzhi the Sixth Soul Skill of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Healing Light, to reconnect his fifth limb.
However, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is ultimately Auxiliary System Martial Soul, not Healing System Martial Soul.
The reattached fifth limb failed to recover!
Meanwhile, his beloved Yu Xiaogang fled Nuoding City overnight.
The heartbroken Scarface then immersed himself in the numbing effects of alcohol.
Until a friend from the Soul Hunting Circle in the Star Dou Great Forest came to visit.
"Scarface, you... how did you become like this?"
At this moment, Scarface's eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.
The one-eyed Soul Emperor was dumbfounded upon seeing this; the Scarface man in his memory was completely different from the person before him.
"Brother One-Eyed Dragon, I... I have such a miserable life!"
Seeing his former brothers standing before him, the drunken Scarface couldn't help but burst into tears.
One-Eyed Dragon patted Scarface on the shoulder, and the two sat in the room, quietly listening to Scarface's complaints.
"You actually managed to take down Yu Xiaogang, who was renowned throughout the Soul Master World!"
"Oh My God!"
"Scarface, you've made something of yourself!"
Upon hearing Scarface's words, One-Eyed Dragon was utterly shocked.
Yu Xiaogang is a prominent figure in the Soul Master community and enjoys considerable fame.
In particular, he once roamed the continent using the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
"But... but... I can't lift it up right now!"
Scarface angrily pounded his groin while crying, but his fifth limb remained completely still.
"Scarface, don't do this, don't do this, Scarface!"
One-Eyed Dragon quickly grabbed Scarface, who was furiously hammering Demon Pill, fearing that the other man, under the influence of alcohol, would be hammered to death.
"Waaaaah..."
"My Xiao Gang... my Xiao Gang!"
Scarface lay on the ground, throwing a tantrum, making no attempt to hide anything from his former closest brother.
What does Yu Xiaogang actually look like?
"How could he have captivated the Scarface brothers so completely?"
One-Eyed Dragon helped the drunk Scarface back into the room.
"Brother Long, don't go, you know Xiao Gang, right..."
"Alright, I got it. I really don't know what's so great about Yu Xiaogang that makes you so obsessed with him!"
The One-Eyed Dragon scolded him angrily, feeling utterly disappointed.
The drunken Scarface immediately grabbed One-Eyed Dragon and pointed at the Recording Soul Tool on the opposite bookshelf.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place!
Scarface actually placed the Recording Soul Tool directly on the bookshelf.
"You... that..."
Scarface muttered a couple of sentences, then fell asleep before he could finish speaking.
Curious, the One-Eyed Dragon walked up to the bookshelf and picked up the metal Soul Tool.
"Hey, isn't this the rare Soul Tool we found in a ruin on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest?"
"I remember its purpose was something like... taking photos?"
One-Eyed Dragon immediately recognized the origin of the metal Soul Tool.
He skillfully activated the metal Soul Tool, and a huge light screen was immediately projected into the air.
In the projected image, Yu Xiaogang struck various strange poses in an extremely "seductive" manner.
The One-Eyed Dragon felt a surge of heat in his fifth limb, and hot blood rushed to his head.
"As expected of the renowned Yu Dashi is famous throughout the Soul Master World!"
"That flawless buzz cut, that strikingly large buttocks, that mouthwatering beard!"
"It's a pity there aren't Xiao Bai; Scarface is still too inexperienced!"
"Huh? They even recorded a video?"
After examining it for a moment, the One-Eyed Dragon took out an identical metal Soul Tool from his personal Storage Soul Tool.
When the two metal Soul Tools collide, the images stored in the soul tool core begin to be transmitted!
In just a quarter of an hour, Scarface's treasured possessions became his!
"I remember that A-Jie recently unearthed a world-class, extremely rare Printing Soul Tool in the ruins!"
One-Eyed Dragon stroked his chin, then turned and left Scarface's house.
These treasured projections and films are so impactful that he has to release one immediately as a tribute to Yu Dashi!
At the same time.
Yu Xiaogang, who was surviving in the wilderness with Tang San, finally concocted a potion to Spirit Tempering... Medicinal Paste!
"My Xiao San, I've finally succeeded!"
"This is Mental Hallucinogenic Potion that I specially formulated for you, based on my decades of invincible theories!"
Yu Xiaogang held up a copper bowl, which contained a brownish, oily, sticky paste-like substance.
After eating two steamed buns and taking a bite of roasted rabbit meat, Tang San asked in confusion, "Teacher, didn't you say it was a potion? Why is it a paste?"
"You wouldn't understand, Xiao San!"
Yu Xiaogang, seated in his Wheelchair, began his new lesson.
"Currently, the mainstream prescriptions for Spirit Tempering power on the mainland all work by inducing a state of illusion, through which mental power is enhanced over a prolonged period of time!"
"Although the effects are similar, the liquid form of the medicine is not easy to store, and its medicinal properties are highly volatile."
"I made a slight adjustment, modifying one of the main ingredients, which not only doubled its efficacy but also made it easier to store!"
Yu Xiaogang was arrogant, and his words were full of pride.
"You're truly a teacher. But how do I use this Medicinal Paste? Should I mix it with hot water and drink it?"
"Vulgar! I've created a completely new way to take medicine!"
After saying that, Yu Xiaogang picked out some Medicinal Paste, rolled it into small round pellets, and put them in the fire to roast until they smoked.
He then put it into a brand new bamboo tube, and as wisps of smoke rose, Yu Xiaogang frantically inhaled through the tube.
A strange, sweet fragrance quickly entered his nostrils, and after a moment, Yu Xiaogang's eyes began to roll upwards.
"Nine-nine percent! A rare find!"
"Other sects and shops wouldn't dare use materials like this!"
Yu Xiaogang's face flushed, his heart beat slightly faster, and he felt a surge of heat throughout his body, as if he were floating on air.
Then Yu Xiaogang picked out a large piece of Medicinal Paste, heated it until it smoked, put it in a bamboo tube, and handed it to Tang San.
At the same time, he gazed expectantly at his obedient disciple.
Although he felt something was off, Tang San, who respected his teacher, still imitated Yu Xiaogang's actions and started sucking.
Yu Xiaogang only took a sip, and the amount of Medicinal Paste was small, so the effect was barely noticeable.
Tang San, on the other hand, was completely out of control, taking drugs until he was in a daze.
In less than a few breaths, Tang San felt dizzy and even nauseous.
"Teacher, is your Medicinal Paste...?"
Tang San felt dizzy, and his vision began to blur.
He collapsed to the ground, limp and exhausted, his consciousness slightly hazy, and soon fell into a coma.
"The dosage is exactly the same as recorded in the Spirit Hall's records!"
"My self-made remedy is indeed working perfectly!"
Yu Xiaogang recorded Tang San's condition after taking the medicine on paper.
Just like his Martial Soul Theory!
Although he wrote out a prescription with absolute certainty, he had never actually tried it himself!
Now that he has his obedient disciple Tang San, his conjectures can finally be put into practice one by one!
Yu Xiaogang crushed the Medicinal Paste in his bamboo tube and put it back in.
You don't know the cost of firewood, rice, oil, and salt until you're in charge of the household!
These Medicinal Paste are for the Xiao San's exclusive use; even if he's a teacher, he can't break the rules.
"With a teacher like me, this Xiao San is truly blessed for life!"