Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 263 Congratulations Abound, Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect.

Inside the hall, Yu Yuanzhen looked at the message that had been sent to him and fell into deep thought.

A moment later, Yu Yuanzhen summoned the clansmen outside the door and said, "Bring Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng here."

"Yes, patriarch!"

Soon, Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng arrived in the hall.

Upon entering the hall, Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng immediately knelt on one knee and said, "We wonder what business the clan leader has with us?"

Yu Yuanzhen looked at the two people in front of him with a satisfied expression. These two were the two most outstanding members of their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Tianheng is now twenty-seven years old and at level fifty-six, which is already quite outstanding. If he hadn't met Yu Tianxin, he would definitely be the most dazzling genius in their family.

Unfortunately, compared to Yu Tianxin, who has reached level 64 at less than 26 years old, Yu Tianheng is ultimately weaker.

Afterwards, Yu Yuanzhen collected his thoughts and said to the two people in front of him, "I am going to see a senior next, so you two will stay by my side."

"Yes!"

Although the two had some doubts, they still agreed.

Yu Yuanzhen smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you two know that senior, but you'll definitely be shocked when you see him."

Yu Yuanzhen's words left the two of them somewhat bewildered. A senior they both knew? Who exactly was he?

Before long, every powerful force on the continent knew that a force called Storm Pavilion had emerged in the world, and that a powerful Soul Master, possibly a Title Douluo, was also involved.

The only exception is the Haotian Sect.

Because they have sealed off the sect, all news from the outside world comes in along with the supply convoys, and there are still ten days until their next supply convoy.

Several days later, representatives from various forces gathered in front of Storm Pavilion, and Shenfeng Academy, led by Feng Qingcang, assisted in the reception.

At the very top of the Wind God Tree, inside Mo Hui's room.

"Mo Hui, these are the congratulatory gifts from those people. Feng Yi has already sorted them out. Please take a look."

Feng Qingcang placed a thick booklet on the table in front of Mo Hui and said.

"Thank you very much."

Mo Hui nodded, then picked up the thick booklet and began to look through it.

However, after looking through them for a while, Mo Hui's eyes revealed a look of surprise, and he said, "Are these people really so willing to part with them?"

The gifts listed in this booklet range from a minimum of 100,000 to 1 million gold soul coins, with the higher-end items costing hundreds of thousands or even millions of gold soul coins.

Mo Hui even saw the figures of soul bones among them, and not only thousand-year-old soul bones, but also ten-thousand-year-old ones.

Among them, the Spirit Hall presented a ten-thousand-year-old left leg bone, from which a spirit beast was produced—a Wind Chaser Eagle that was about fifteen thousand years old. Mo Hui couldn't help but suspect that they had specially selected it.

Besides the Spirit Hall, there was also a woman named Hei Youli who gave him a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

This puzzled Mo Hui. After all, the Spirit Hall was the number one power on the continent, while Hei Youli was just a Soul Saint, and a human at that. Yet, she was willing to give away a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone. He wondered what her purpose was.

In addition, although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School did not give Mo Hui a ten-thousand-year soul bone, it did give him several thousand-year soul bones. With the addition of the thousand-year soul bones given by other forces, Mo Hui was able to collect a complete set of soul bones.

The requirement of the eighth test of the Sea God is only to obtain all the soul bones, without any requirement on the age of the soul bones. The only effect of the age of the soul bones is on the difficulty of the test when they are upgraded to god-level soul bones.

The younger the age of the soul bone, the greater the pain Mo Hui would suffer when it was upgraded to a divine-level soul bone by divine power. However, pain was nothing to Mo Hui; he had even experienced the pain of the Great Harmony Wind, so what was the pain of upgrading his soul bone?

Meanwhile, on the way back, Chrysanthemum Douluo asked Bibi Dong with some confusion, "Pope, do we really need to send away a ten-thousand-year soul bone? Wouldn't that be aiding the enemy?"

Watching helplessly as pieces of ten-thousand-year-old soul bones slipped away from him in the Spirit Hall, while he still didn't have a single ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, how could he not be frustrated?
Bibi Dong merely glanced at it and said, "Then tell me what else Mo Hui needs. Besides, it's just a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, which won't serve any purpose in aiding the enemy. Do you think that just because the Angel God has the Angel Set, the Sea God doesn't have the Sea God Set?"

"This……"

Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated because he genuinely didn't know if Seagod Island had the Seagod Set.

Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated, Bibi Dong said with a slight smile, "Moreover, it would be even better if he absorbed the soul bone of the Wind Chaser Eagle! With such a low-age soul bone, the pain he would suffer when completing the final test would be even more intense."

Inside the Storm Pavilion, Mo Hui summoned the female Soul Master named Hei Youli and said, "You actually gave away a ten-thousand-year-old Soul Bone this time, there must be something going on, right?"

Upon seeing Mo Hui, Hei Youli immediately knelt down and said in a humble tone, "I only beg you to forgive my previous offense. I would be extremely grateful if you could allow me to join the Storm Pavilion."

"offend?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Hui carefully examined Hei Youli for a while before recalling where he had seen her before, and asked, "Are you from the Blazing Flame Clan?"

“Yes, it used to be. My martial soul is the Undead, which has the ability to confirm the life or death of a soul master to a certain extent, as well as to recall the scene before the death of the deceased. The Blazing Flame Clan was able to locate you because of my ability,” Hei Youli replied.

After hearing Hei Youli's words, Mo Hui raised an eyebrow slightly. Confirming the life and death of a Soul Master and recalling scenes from their previous life, this ability seemed somewhat familiar.
After pondering for a moment, Mo Hui said to Hei Youli in front of him, "You can stay at Storm Pavilion for now, and I'll think about how to arrange things for you later!"

Upon hearing Mo Hui's words, Hei Youli knew that he no longer held a grudge against her for helping the Lieyan family before, and quickly said, "Thank you for your magnanimity."

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In the farmland outside Nottingham City, a young man named Jiang Xing was harvesting wheat with all his might using his martial spirit scythe.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xing finished harvesting the wheat in the field and sat down to rest on the edge of the field.

"Why can't I have soul power like Brother Mo Hui?"

Jiang Xing looked at the scythe spirit in his hand, which was no different from an ordinary scythe, and couldn't help but sigh.

If he possessed innate soul power, he could cultivate, but unfortunately he did not.

"No, there must be a way to cultivate without innate soul power in this world, I just don't know it."

Suddenly, Jiang Xing's eyes hardened, and he said, "Once the harvest season is over, I'll go out and look for ways to cultivate. I don't believe there aren't other ways to become stronger in this world."

Just as Jiang Xing made up his mind, the voices of two soldiers walking by suddenly came from the side.

"Have you heard? Recently, it seems that a new force called Storm Pavilion has emerged, and it appears to have been founded by a Title Douluo."

"That's not true. I've heard that joining this force doesn't restrict a person's identity or strength."

"That's great? Are you going?"

"We didn't even use our soul power much, but I heard that as long as you can pass the six trials established by the Storm Pavilion, you can become the personal disciple of the Storm Pavilion Master. I don't know if it's true."

Jiang Xing could no longer hear what they said after that, but he clearly remembered the conversation between the two soldiers.

"Six trials, a personal disciple of a Title Douluo?"

As Jiang Xing murmured these two sentences, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.

The legendary Title Douluo should be able to solve his problem of not having innate soul power and being unable to cultivate, right?
(End of this chapter)