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Shrek Academy.

In the freshman dormitory for two.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong pressed their hands together and began attempting to cultivate.

Unexpectedly, three kinds of light radiated from Wang Dong's body, while only two kinds shone outside Huo Yuhao's. Something went wrong during their fused cultivation as they drew in and expelled Soul Power.

Wang Dong's Soul Power cultivation speed increased by a full twofold, but Huo Yuhao's only rose by fifty percent. Moreover, during cultivation, Wang Dong'er's Soul Power took the dominant position.

This was not a balanced state, but it was exactly what Tang San wanted.

As this state of a strong woman and weak man continued over time, the immense luck within Huo Yuhao would slowly flow into Wang Dong.

At that point, Wang Dong would become the Daughter of Luck of Douluo Continent.

Before Qin Fang had transmigrated into this book, because of Electrolux's existence, Tang San's scheme had been disrupted, and Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong had achieved a perfect balance.

That was why the later events involving the Clear Sky Sect occurred. Tang San deliberately had the Sky Azure Bull Python devise a plan to detonate the Soul Power within Huo Yuhao, completely eliminating Electrolux, that unstable factor.

Feeling that this was unfair to Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong took the initiative to stop. "Yuhao, this is too unfair to you."

Huo Yuhao smiled instead. "Wang Dong, I'm already very satisfied with a fifty percent increase in cultivation speed. Do you know how much time that'll save me? Let's continue."

That fool Huo Yuhao still had no idea what was happening. Tang San, that great spider, was slowly pulling Huo Yuhao, his prey, into his vast web.

The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but it could not put it into words. Though it was a million-year Soul Beast, it was still far too immature when facing the schemes of a god.

The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm could only paint a rosy picture. "Little Yuhao, hurry up and advance to level twenty. When the time comes, I'll arrange an enormous opportunity for you. I guarantee your cultivation speed will catch up."

Hope filled Huo Yuhao's Spirit Eye. Brother Sky Dream would definitely not deceive him.

Divine Realm.

Tang San leisurely sipped Fragrant Tea. Sensing the increase in Tang Wutong's luck, a cold smile appeared on his lips. After waiting so many years, this plan was finally proving useful.

Once Tang Wutong had plundered all the luck of Douluo Continent from within Huo Yuhao, he would have her Devour the luck of the luck Soul Beasts as well. Perhaps Tang Wutong could directly become the God of Luck.

The Underground Palace beneath the blazing sun.

Morning.

Lao Li still wore a smile as he delivered Qin Fang's meal on time.

Ye Xishui was quite satisfied with his cooking, though the ingredients had been slightly upgraded. At the very least, they were Soul Beast Essence from three-thousand-year-old Soul Beasts.

After eating, Qin Fang praised the meal, then felt as though a ball of fire had ignited within him.

Long Xiaoyao appeared immediately and tossed Qin Fang's chubby body into a special Gravity Cultivation Room.

This cultivation room was built entirely from Gravity Mithril on all sides, and its cost was enormous.

Long Xiaoyao's voice sounded. "Half gravity. Get a feel for it first."

In an instant, a special red light flashed within the Gravity Cultivation Room. Although Qin Fang had already assumed a ready stance, he still dropped to his knees. His bones and muscles sank uncontrollably, crackling as though he bore more than a hundred pounds from the inside out.

Long Xiaoyao said, "For a Soul Master, the most important thing is the limits of the body. Qin Fang, stand up. Circulate your Soul Power and disperse as much of it as possible into your bones and muscles to increase their strength."

Qin Fang did as instructed, struggling to stand as he began meditating.

Under Qin Fang's deliberate control, Soul Power slowly merged into his bones. Streams of warmth surged through them, nourishing and compacting the bones; as it fused into his muscles, they became firmer.

The Soul Power accumulated within Qin Fang's chubby body was also slowly guided out and merged into his Limbs and Skeleton.

Long Xiaoyao nodded and thought, Not bad. He understands at once. He's a good prospect.

Qin Fang cultivated in the Gravity Cultivation Room for two hours before reaching the limit of what he could endure. His muscles trembled incessantly, sweat beneath his feet had formed a small puddle, and his mouth was full of blood.

Long Xiaoyao shut down the Gravity Cultivation Room and stepped inside. Taking advantage of Qin Fang's weakened state, he brought out a Black and White Dragon Pill and drew upon its domineering Dragon Soul Power. It became surging rivers that crashed downward, striking the tiny Meridians in Qin Fang's body.

"Qin Fang, follow the impact of the Dragon Pill and circulate your Soul Power to stabilize your Meridians."

Long Xiaoyao's movements were very gentle, afraid that he might turn Qin Fang into a cripple.

Qin Fang's expression immediately twisted. It hurt—so much—but it was still within the range he could endure.

However, the Dragon Pill's Soul Power was exceedingly domineering. While helping Qin Fang open his Meridians, it inevitably caused damage. Yet pure Life Aura constantly flowed within Qin Fang's body, restoring his damaged Meridians.

Long Xiaoyao was initially astonished, then understood. This kid's Green Lotus Martial Soul had such powerful healing effects. Light plus healing—this kid's Talent was monstrously abnormal.

Since that was the case, Long Xiaoyao acted more boldly. "Kid, bear with it. It may hurt a lot in a moment."

"Ah!" Qin Fang's features scrunched together as he let out a miserable scream. This was the pain of utter destruction; he simply could not endure it and could only howl instinctively.

Amid his screams, Long Xiaoyao drove the Dragon Pill faster, opening his Meridians at an even greater speed. Green Soul Power flickered and flowed, repairing the Meridians just as quickly and maintaining a balance.

Another two hours passed. Qin Fang's voice had gone hoarse, and just as he was about to fall unconscious, Long Xiaoyao forcefully opened eight Meridians in Qin Fang's body, allowing a small circulation to form within him.

Long Xiaoyao had originally planned to complete this workload in seven days, yet it had taken only two hours.

Qin Fang looked as though he had been pulled from a pool, and his Spiritual Power was on the verge of collapse.

The next second, Ye Xishui arrived. A Light Phoenix Martial Soul condensed into being, and streams of pure white healing power flowed into Qin Fang's body.

Qin Fang's condition recovered rapidly, and the pain quickly faded.

Ye Xishui said, "Qin Fang, circulate your Soul Power and begin meditating."

Qin Fang sat cross-legged and did as instructed.

The moment he began circulating it, Qin Fang discovered in delight that his cultivation speed had increased by at least eighty percent. Soul Power flowed through his Meridians without obstruction, rushing into his Dantian.

Around Qin Fang, pure Soul Power formed tiny whirlpools and surged into him one after another.

Ye Xishui praised, "Xiaoyao, we may have created a true monster."

Long Xiaoyao stroked his beard and smiled as well. "Indeed. Very good. He truly is an uncut jade."

After Qin Fang cultivated for fifteen minutes, Long Xiaoyao woke him and had him rest for an hour. Lao Li promptly brought over a lunch of stewed Soul Beast Essence cooked until tender.

After eating, Qin Fang did not even have the strength to praise it. He collapsed directly onto the floor of the Gravity Cultivation Room and fell into a deep sleep.

In the afternoon, Long Xiaoyao woke Qin Fang and, without pause, brought him to the laboratory to temper Soul Tool cores with a heavy hammer and practice the Dragon Phoenix Hammer Technique.

Long Xiaoyao was extremely strict. Whenever Qin Fang made even the slightest mistake, the cane would come down, splitting his skin and tearing his flesh. Qin Fang could only perform every movement with even greater precision, ensuring there was not the slightest error.

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