Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 284 I Have Become a God!

"Mo Hui, can you really grant Jiang Xing innate soul power?"

After leaving Jiang Xing's courtyard, Feng Qingcang asked with some curiosity.

The idea of ​​granting soul power to ordinary people without innate soul power is something even Feng Qingcang had only seen in folk tales; there was no such thing in reality.

Otherwise, Feng Qingcang would not have been so surprised when he heard that Mo Hui wanted to give Jiang Xing innate soul power. After all, if it only takes certain treasures to give someone innate soul power, it is not impossible for Mo Hui, with his current cultivation as a Title Douluo, to do so.

Upon hearing this, Mo Hui didn't even turn his head and said, "Of course, Dean, when have you ever seen me joke? If this were me a few years ago, it might have been quite difficult, but for me now, it's just a small matter!"

Before Mo Hui enters the Spirit Hall's library, he may need to search the world for suitable rare and precious materials and slowly create a meditation method for Jiang Xing based on Jiang Xing's spirit characteristics.

However, after Mo Hui entered the Spirit Hall's library, these things are no longer needed.

He has created a meditation method that everyone can practice, and even without the help of rare and precious materials, he can give Jiang Xing soul power.

Of course, rare and precious materials are good. Not only can they directly improve Jiang Xing's level, but they can also improve Jiang Xing's physique, allowing Jiang Xing to cultivate at a faster speed.

He is Mo Hui's personal disciple. It's not that he has to become a god, since that requires a godhood nowadays, but at the very least, a titled Douluo has to cultivate to that level, right?
"Um... a small matter?"

Mo Hui's words left Feng Qingcang with a head full of question marks. Giving someone without innate soul power innate soul power was a world-shaking event, but why was Mo Hui so calm when he was talking about it?

Mo Hui nodded and continued, "That's right, it's a small matter. You'll know the details soon enough."

Soon, Mo Hui arrived at his residence within the Storm Pavilion.

Meanwhile, Jiang Xing stared intently at the basic meditation method given to him by Mo Hui, quickly learning the knowledge within.

Jiang Xing had thought that what Mo Hui had specifically instructed him to learn would be difficult, but after studying it, he was surprised to find that it was much simpler than the previous unknown manual.

After all, that unknown manual requires specific cultivation conditions. People who have not experienced life and death cannot even begin to learn it. Even if a cultivator has amazing comprehension, they can only learn a little bit of it at most.

Although this basic meditation method looks complicated, it is actually just a matter of following the steps. As long as you are not extremely stupid, you can learn it by spending some time.

Jiang Xing spent a sleepless night, immersed in the ocean of meditation, channeling his own energy, until dawn.

The next morning, Jiangxi woke up in bed, his eyes filled with surprise and delight.

"Do I now possess soul power?"

Feeling the faint trace of soul power within his body, Jiang Xing was overwhelmed with excitement.

Being able to cultivate soul power means that he can become a soul master, which means that he can become stronger and thus climb to the top of the world.

“Mr. Jiang, it’s time for you to pay your respects to the Pavilion Master.”

Just then, a gentle female voice came from outside the door, reminding Jiang Xing.

Upon hearing the sound, Jiang Xing immediately stood up and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a pretty eighteen-year-old girl, but she didn't emanate any soul power, clearly an ordinary person like Jiang Xing. Leading Jiang Xing to the vicinity of the Wind God Tree, the pretty girl hesitated for a moment before saying to Jiang Xing, "Mr. Jiang, could you give me an autograph?"

"what?"

Jiang Xing was stunned by the pretty girl's sudden words and didn't know how to respond.

The pretty young woman continued, "I admire Mr. Jiang very much. You were able to pass the six tests set by the Pavilion Master, while I retreated directly in the first test because of fear."

As she spoke, a hint of disappointment appeared on the pretty girl's face. Compared to having no hope at all, the feeling of having a chance to defy fate right in front of her, but being unable to grasp it, was even more desperate.

After a moment, the pretty young woman, seemingly realizing she had talked too much, said, "I was being presumptuous. It's almost time. The Pavilion Master is upstairs. Mr. Jiang, please go up."

After listening to the pretty girl's words, Jiang Xing hesitated for a moment, then finally managed to ask, "Where do I sign it?"

Upon hearing this, the pretty young girl's eyes lit up with joy, and she quickly took out the paper and pen she had prepared beforehand.

After writing his name on the paper, Jiang Xing hesitated for a moment before comforting the pretty girl, "Don't give up. Before today, I never imagined I could become a Soul Master."

After saying that, Jiang Xing quickly left.

A moment later, Jiang Xing arrived at Mo Hui's residence, but before he could knock on the door, it opened by itself.

Then, Mo Hui's voice came from inside, saying, "Jiang Xing, come here!"

Jiang Xing entered the room and saw Mo Hui sitting in a chair. She quickly walked over.

Upon arriving at Mo Hui's side, Jiang Xing was surprised to find a large ice bucket placed beside him, radiating a chilling aura.

Upon seeing Jiang Xing approach, Mo Hui presented him with a bowl of purple, gelatinous substance emitting a strange fragrance, and whispered, "Drink what's in this bowl, then get into the ice bucket and practice the basic meditation technique!"

"Yes, master!"

Upon hearing Mo Hui's words, Jiang Xing did not hesitate at all and quickly swallowed the purple gelatinous substance in front of him.

After swallowing the gelatinous substance, Jiang Xing immediately felt as if a blazing flame was burning inside his body. This prompted him to jump into the ice bucket and, as instructed by Mo Hui, begin practicing the basic meditation technique he had just learned.

In an instant, the heat seemed to transform into endless energy, constantly reshaping Jiang Xing's body. In just a short while, a layer of black, viscous substance appeared on the surface of Jiang Xing's body.

At this moment, Feng Qingcang also arrived. Looking at Jiang Xing's condition, he asked with some curiosity, "What exactly did you feed him that instantly expelled impurities from his body? Even the rare herb Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum that you gave me couldn't have had such a strong reaction, right? Could there be something better than a rare herb in this world?"

“Million-year-old whale glue!” Mo Hui said calmly.

"So it's million-year-old whale sap? Wait! Mo Hui, you haven't already..."

At this moment, Feng Qingcang seemed to realize something, his mouth slightly open, looking at Mo Hui with a shocked expression.

Mo Hui nodded and said, "You guessed right, I have become a god!"

(End of this chapter)