Douluo: Divine Fire Xuanyuan

Chapter 8: The Mysterious Sound and the Secret of Xuanyuan Sword

Since that day, Ma Xiaotao would come to Xiaotuo from time to time and use his pure fire to practice.

No matter how much power Xiao Tuo cultivated during this period, most of it would be absorbed by her, and in the end only about level ten would be left.

Maybe the tenth level belongs to the innate soul power, which is different from the acquired spiritual power, so Ma Xiaotao can't absorb it.

Ma Xiaotao also forbade Xiaotuo from absorbing the spirit ring, because she was worried that once he absorbed the power of the spirit ring of the spirit beast, his pure fire would become polluted and would be unable to cure her evil fire.

Xiao Tuo thought about resisting with death, or simply stopping practicing.

But it was all useless. The old guys in Shrek Academy were all smart people. They could see that Xiao Tuo would never seek death. His eyes were full of hope for the future.

How could such a person give up his life so easily?

They guessed correctly. Xiao Tuo could not die. He had not yet taken revenge, so he absolutely could not die.

He couldn't stop practicing either, otherwise, without acquired soul power for Ma Xiaotao to absorb, he was worried that even his tenth-level innate soul power would loosen.

As long as his innate full soul power and skills are still there, Xiao Tuo will not give up hope, nor will he give up on himself. No matter how many times Ma Xiaotao defeats him, he will try again, and one day, he will be free.

He wanted to take back the life that the evil soul master owed him and the cultivation that Shrek owed him, bit by bit.

……

Wake up from memories.

Six years have passed since that day. With Yuwen Tuo's innate full soul power and the top-level skill "Divine Fire Clone", he only reached level seven in six years and is now at level seventeen.

He is probably the slowest cultivator of innate full soul power in history.

"I traveled through time twice, was abandoned by my parents, my family was killed, and my skills were wasted. Why do I feel like all my buffs are fully stacked? At this time, shouldn't a 'ding' sound be heard?" Yuwen Tuo said self-deprecatingly.

According to the various novels I've read in my previous life, shouldn't the protagonist who has so many buffs have a system to change his fate?
Of course, he was just thinking about it. How could there be so many systems distributed to every traverser?

"Ding!"

At this moment, a voice really rang in my ears.

Xiao Tuo suddenly opened his eyes. No way, could it be that he really has a system?
What he saw at this moment was not the ceiling of the room, but his spiritual sea. As a time traveler, his spiritual sea was also very huge.

Originally there was nothing here, but at this moment, he could vaguely see two figures.

Yuwen Tuo couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could see the swords in their hands.

The spiritual energy of the sword in one of his hands was unprecedentedly strong, not inferior to the Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Dao.

Although the sword in the other hand did not have such a strong spiritual energy and its shape was very simple, it contained endless murderous aura and was obviously a sword of killing.

"Hey, stop messing around, Taku."

"Who's playing a trick on him? He just wanted to hear a ding, so I dinged him. He even wanted a system. He's dreaming too much."

As the two of them were talking, Xiao Tuo stepped forward and asked, "Who... are you?"

"I'm not someone who appears here only to tell you two things. First, Xiao Tuo, don't give up. Observe your soul power carefully. Isn't it increasing all the time? These six years have been a disaster for you, but also an opportunity." said the figure holding the spiritual sword.

"Both a disaster... and an opportunity?" Yuwen Tuo looked at his hand, feeling the soul power within him. Indeed, his current power wasn't as profound as it had been six years ago, when he first awakened. However, he felt something was different. The man holding the Sword of Slaughter continued, "Secondly, I want to tell you about your sword and your soul ring. Your sword isn't the true Xuanyuan Sword. Don't blindly believe it's the Xuanyuan Sword. If you don't realize the sword's true nature, you'll never be able to truly cultivate it successfully. Your soul ring is the reason you were able to maintain your soul intact and come into this world. Remember to cultivate this power well."

"Go!" After saying that, the two figures waved their hands, and Xiao Tuo opened his eyes again.

This time, what he saw was the ceiling of the room.

He held his head and climbed up from the bed. "Was that just now, a dream... or an illusion?"

"What did you dream about? Tell me." A young girl came in with a basin of water.

"Sister Luochen!" Seeing this girl, Xiaotuo rarely smiled.

In Shrek City, she is the only person he doesn't hate now, because although this person has a cold personality, she is really kind. Xiao Tuo can feel that she really pities him.

Xiao Tuo is not an ungrateful person who would insist on saying that he does not need pity.

He only believed in practical things. Perhaps Ling Luochen would be helpful to him when he left Shrek in the future, and he could be used.

"Get up and wash up. Today is the first day for freshmen to enroll. You are twelve years old now. The dean has allowed you to study in the outer courtyard with the new students." Ling Luochen said, "Although you can't leave Shrek, it's good to make more friends. Shrek has let you down, so you must take better care of yourself."

"It was Sister Luochen who pleaded for me, right?" Yuwen Tuo said with a smile, "Thank you!"

"This is all I can do to help you. Over the years, 90% of Xiaotao's evil fire has been dissipated. Now she can basically control it when fighting with others. I believe that soon, her evil fire will be completely dissipated. By then, she will no longer need to absorb your pure fire. I have noticed that although your soul power has increased slowly over the years, it is still increasing. Don't give up. Don't forget, you have the potential to be at the innate level 20. As long as you are no longer affected by others, you still have a bright future." Ling Luochen comforted him gently.

Yuwen Tuo remained silent. Over the years, his soul power had never aroused suspicion from others. Everyone thought that he was at the innate level 20. Therefore, even though his first martial soul had no soul ring, his soul power could continue to grow, and no one found it strange.

Yuwen Tuo listened to Ling Luochen's words and murmured, "Don't give up, your soul power will continue to grow, and you will reach the innate level 20!"

These keywords seem familiar.

By the way, isn’t that what the man holding the spiritual sword said to him in his dream, or in the illusion?

Yuwen Tuo's eyes lit up, "Haha, so that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

"Thank you very much, Sister Luochen!"

Unable to help but hug Ling Luochen, Yuwen Tuo's knot in his heart suddenly eased.

Ling Luochen smiled and said, "Although I don't know why you are suddenly so happy, this is also good. I have placed your new school uniform on the table. Remember to change into it early and go to the school gate to register."

"I see!"

Ling Luochen went out. She was an inner sect disciple and had a lot of training courses to attend, so she didn't have much time to take care of Yuwen Tuo.

After Ling Luochen left, Yuwen Tuo did not rush out, but closed the door.

He summoned his second martial soul, the Xuanyuan Sword, and slowly channeled his mental power into the soul ring.

After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "So, this sword isn't the Xuanyuan Sword, it's this... Haha, very good, I have a way to cultivate this martial spirit and how to leave Shrek."

"Evil Soul Master, Shrek, you owe me, and one day, I will make you pay me back tenfold."

(End of this chapter)