Douluo Phoenix

Chapter 104 The Thrilling Second Soul Core

After the people from both major forces left, that evening, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao brought wine to Xiao Fei's dormitory.

Without saying anything, the two of them immediately pulled Xiaofei to drink. Xiaofei was completely bewildered. What was wrong with these two? Were they hurt in a relationship?

As they drank, they both seemed to relax and open up.

"I've always considered Titan and White Crane my best brothers. Before, I'd go through fire and water for them without hesitation. But now they've joined some Tang Sect? Don't they know the hatred between the four single-attribute families and Haotian Sect?"

"Those are the lives of more than half of my Broken Clan! And they were just abandoned by the Clear Sky Sect like that. To this day, the Clear Sky Sect hasn't even given us an explanation. Even if we die, let us die knowing why."

"If it were just a battle, I wouldn't hesitate to fight even if my entire Po clan were wiped out. But we were abandoned. The Clear Sky Sect hid in the mountains without a word, leaving us to be besieged by the Spirit Hall. Couldn't they have notified us beforehand?"

"Bai He and Titan have both changed. They've become more calculating and have forgotten the pain we went through. I used to treat them like brothers, and now they're saying they're severing ties with us because our two families didn't help the Tang Clan and the Heaven Dou Empire..."

Niu Gao was a relatively introverted man, and he just kept drinking in silence. Clearly, what Yang Wudi said reflected his own feelings.

Xiao Fei didn't say anything, knowing that the two needed quiet and to vent, so he simply stayed quietly and drank with them. Only after they were both drunk and asleep did Xiao Fei carry them to bed.

The two woke up early the next morning, and Xiao Fei was leisurely drinking tea in the living room.

"Please have some tea, both of you. Although you're both Contra Masters, you're not afraid of a little alcohol. A cup of tea can calm your nerves."

Without a word, the two sat down opposite Xiao Fei and started drinking from their large tea mugs. They seemed unable to resist commenting: "Two savages."

"Didn't we say something we shouldn't have yesterday?"

"They didn't reveal too many secrets, except they practically said how many concubines you have."

The two were speechless for a moment, their faces turning a deep shade of liver.

Yang Wudi paused for a moment, then asked, "In that case, what do you think we should do?"

"Cold salad!"

Everyone has their own life goals; mine is a peaceful life. Friends are just friends, not necessarily partners on the same path. Ultimately, we live for ourselves.

"The hatred between you and the Spirit Hall, in the end, is still a conflict between your sects. Now that you've all left your sects, what conflict is left?"

"This is also why I've always been reluctant to get involved in these conflicts. If I lose, I'll lose myself and all my loved ones. Even if I win, what will I gain?"

After listening to Xiaofei's words, the two of them fell into deep thought. Their moods seemed to have improved considerably.

Finally, after thinking for a while, the two prepared to leave.

Yang Wudi looked at Xiaofei with some doubt: "How can a young kid like you, who hasn't even started a family, have so many insights into life?"

Xiao Fei couldn't help but complain: "You old goat, I was trying to give you two some good advice, and you call me a little kid instead."

Hearing Xiaofei's complaints, the two left with smiles on their faces, as if all their worries had temporarily disappeared.

A day later, the seven deans, including Xiaofei, gathered again in the dean's office.

Yang Wudi took out a bunch of fist-sized pills, probably more than ten in total. Clearly, these were the pills that Xiao Fei had asked him to make to increase the lifespan of soul beasts.

Xiao Fei picked one up, examined it closely, and smelled it.

"It looks good, and the aroma is lovely, but why is it so big? Couldn't they have made it smaller? How can anyone eat this?"

The others swallowed hard; it was just too big.

Yang Wudi looked at Xiao Fei with disdain: "This is for high-level soul beasts, at least 80,000 or 90,000 years old. Have you ever seen a soul beast of this level that's small? If it's too small, I'm afraid the soul beast won't be able to absorb it, and it'll be the same as not eating it at all. Besides, this isn't for you to eat."

"I've named this thing Beast Soul Pill; each one is priceless. Be careful when using it. If a soul beast eats it and you can't defeat it, it could be dangerous."

"Each Beast Soul Pill is estimated to increase a soul beast's cultivation by 8000 to 10000 years, so you can't let the soul beast eat too many. If you encounter a low-level soul beast, you can give it half a pill. The stronger the soul beast, the smaller the increase it will receive."

Xiao Fei kept 10 of them, and gave the rest to the deans.

Next, Xiao Fei plans to officially go into seclusion, and Yang Wudi will also go into seclusion with Xiao Fei.

Xiao Fei sometimes couldn't help but complain to himself: When Huo Yuhao was cultivating his second soul core, he was personally protected by Xuanzi, a level 98 teacher, while he could only be watched by Yang Wudi, a level 88 teacher, when he wanted to cultivate his second soul core. The difference was really quite big.

Xiao Fei originally planned to start cultivating after reaching level 98, but now he can't resist his curiosity and wants to start cultivating.

Xiao Fei stabilized his energy and spirit, bringing himself to his best condition, without using his fire-attribute soul power. He even isolated his Fire Phoenix Martial Soul.

Xiao Fei summoned his Qilin Arm Martial Soul, this time not in his right hand, but appearing as a phantom in his palm. Twin Martial Souls were Xiao Fei's greatest reliance for cultivating his second Soul Core.

What appeared in the palm was not just a single hand phantom, but the phantom of the entire person, though the arm was flashing with silver light.

As Xiao Fei's soul power increased, it gradually formed a liquid state and became increasingly viscous.

Under Xiao Fei's complete guidance, this viscous soul power kept rotating, constantly absorbing the soul power within his body and also absorbing the soul power drifting in the air.

As the soul power in his palm continued to rotate, it seemed to gradually increase and become more substantial, showing a tendency to solidify.

Immediately afterwards, a milky white round core gradually appeared in Xiao Fei's palm, which was basically half of Xiao Fei's soul power.

The soul core was spinning faster and faster, absorbing more and more of Xiao Fei's soul power. Xiao Fei himself was already starting to feel that his soul power was running out.

Xiao Fei gritted his teeth and persevered. Eighty percent of the soul power in Xiao Fei's body had been absorbed by the soul core, but it seemed to have no end in sight, and the soul core was gradually turning silvery-white.

However, at this moment, a mutation occurred. Xiao Fei's fire phoenix soul core, which was originally spinning alone, seemed to be stimulated and began to spin faster, also absorbing the soul power from Xiao Fei's body.

The two soul cores seemed to be vying for Xiao Fei's soul power, and Xiao Fei's body felt as if it were being torn apart. Xiao Fei was already exhausted; both his soul power and mental energy were severely depleted.

Yang Wudi, standing nearby, watched as blood seeped continuously from Xiao Fei's body, his skin seemingly about to tear open. He was extremely worried, but there was nothing he could do. The entire Elemental Academy only had one Soul Saint-level healing Soul Master in the Heavenly Water Department, clearly insufficient for a Title Douluo. Now, Yang Wudi had forcibly brought him over, intending to heal Xiao Fei, but his Soul Skill was blocked by Xiao Fei's own Soul Power.

Yang Wudi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Xiao Fei knew that this was a life-or-death situation. He activated his full power, using his 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone to maximize the Blue Silver Emperor's healing abilities.

But the results still don't seem to meet expectations.

Is the Fire Phoenix Martial Soul restless and uneasy? Fire Phoenix?

Xiao Fei's eyes suddenly lit up. He used his soul power, and the surrounding area instantly became a sea of ​​fire. Xiao Fei gritted his teeth and used his last bit of soul power to activate his eighth soul skill: Phoenix Rebirth.

The Phoenix Soul Core, which had been slightly cracked, seemed to be reborn, letting out a long cry, as if emerging from its cocoon. Meanwhile, the Qilin Arm Soul Core began to rotate rhythmically, tinged with a golden hue.

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, the Fire Phoenix Soul Core and the Qilin Arm Soul Core flew merrily around Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei used his last bit of spiritual power to guide the two soul cores into his body.

The Fire Phoenix Martial Soul returned to its dantian on its own, as if returning home. Guided by Xiao Fei, the Qilin Arm Soul Core gradually flew to Xiao Fei's heart, eventually merging with his body.

They finally succeeded. However, Xiao Fei himself had exhausted both his soul power and mental strength, and could only collapse to the ground.

Yang Wudi rushed over immediately, and with a prompt, the Healing Soul Saint also began to use all his strength to heal Xiao Fei.

"Huh?" The Healing Soul Saint stopped healing after a while.

"Dean Wang Xiaofei is not injured at all. He just overexerted his soul power and mental energy. He will be fine after a few days of rest."

Yang Wudi also carefully examined Xiao Fei's body, and it was indeed as the Healing Soul Saint had said.

(End of this chapter)