Battle Through the Heavens: The Soul Emperor's Only Daughter, I Am the Young Master of the Soul

Chapter 94 Magic Power

"Silly girl, I'm your teacher, this is what I should do for you!" Yao Chen said softly, gently stroking her head.

He had just seen that she seemed to be trapped in a nightmare. He and Cai Lin had tried other methods, but they couldn't wake her up no matter what they did. So he had to use his soul power again, and luckily it worked!

Hun Qinghao sniffed and shook his head inwardly. There is never any obligation for anyone to do anything for anyone else; it's only a matter of whether one is willing or not.

Chu Yin entered and was delighted to see that Hun Qinghao looked quite well. "Young Master, you're finally awake! We've all been so worried about you these past few days!"

Hun Qing released Yao Chen, looked at Chu Yin, pursed her lips, and said gently, "This time I acted impulsively and made you worry."

After saying that, she turned to look at Su Qian behind Chu Yin, "The Grand Elder has also arrived..."

Su Qian nodded slightly, glancing at Yao Chen's soul form without showing any emotion. He knew that there was a soul form on the Soul Clan's young master, but he had never seen it before. Now it seemed that this must be the one.

Yao Chen didn't try to avoid Su Qian's gaze. In the past, he would have been very careful not to let anyone discover him, but now he has Qing'er. The Soul Hall, which was the biggest threat to him, is no longer a threat. Apart from the Soul Hall, he is not afraid of anything else!

"Seeing that His Highness is alright, I am relieved!" Su Qian said gently with a kind smile.

Hun Qinghao smiled and nodded at him: "Thank you for your concern, Elder!"

"I acted impulsively this time!" She sighed, then turned to Chu Yin and instructed, "Chu Yin, our Soul Clan will compensate for the losses of Canaan Academy, and don't be stingy with medicine for those innocent injured students. The elders must also be seriously injured, so arrange for them to receive healing medicine."

The old men at Canaan Academy are quite nice, and since she doesn't want to make enemies with them, it's not unreasonable for her to give up some resources to make amends.

Hun Chuyin nodded in agreement, "Yes, Young Master, rest assured, I will make the arrangements."

Hearing what Hun Qinghao said, Su Qian's frustration vanished. He cupped his hands in thanks to Hun Qinghao and said with a smile, "Your Highness is so generous. On behalf of the elders and students of Canaan Academy, I thank Your Highness!"

Although this little tyrant is terrifyingly destructive, far surpassing ten Zi Yans, at least she is reasonable and generous. These two points alone are enough for him to overlook her shortcomings.

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After Su Qian left, Hun Qinghao sat on the bed with her legs drawn up, gazing at the scenery outside the window, her eyes filled with confusion.

The memories that were just moments ago were gradually becoming clearer, so she really couldn't understand why she had suddenly lost control.

At that moment, she felt as if her body was no longer her own, but that someone else was manipulating it.

Is it...

Is she actually suffering from dual personality disorder? Is there another dark personality hidden within her body?

Hun Qing was good at using his imagination, and he thought of all sorts of possibilities.

Seeing that Hun Qinghao didn't seem to want to talk, Cai Lin and Chu Yin quietly left the room, and Yao Chen floated to Hun Qinghao's side and sat with her.

After a long silence, Hun Qinghao finally spoke slowly: "Teacher... I've never told you that demonic arts are the main cultivation method I practice..."

"Demonic arts?" Yao Chen's eyes showed surprise. He had previously guessed that her uncontrollable behavior might be due to qi deviation, but he did not expect that she had actually cultivated demonic arts.

Hun Qinghao chuckled lightly, "Judging from the name, doesn't it seem like demonic arts aren't exactly respectable techniques?"

"But this demonic art is my innate cultivation technique, the most orthodox, most powerful, and most complete demonic cultivation technique in the world!" Hun Qinghao knew the origin of the demonic art she cultivated, so her voice was resolute. After all, it was a demonic cultivation technique created by the Demon Ancestor Rahu using the Black Lotus of Annihilation. The Black Lotus of Annihilation contained the most complete demonic art, which is why it was given to her.

"What's the name of the demonic art you practice? Is it also of the same rank as the supreme technique of the Soul Clan?"

"It's called Demonic Art, very simple and brutal. As for the level of the technique, I don't know." As she spoke, Hun Qinghao changed her posture, resting her chin on her hands. "I don't know why, but Father won't let me use Demonic Art when fighting others. He didn't tell me the reason, and I always feel that Father is hiding something from me..."

"He didn't tell you, presumably for your own good." Reassuring her with this reassurance, Yao Chen then asked, "Since your father forbids you from using it, why did you use demonic arts this time?"

Mentioning this, Hun Qinghao felt depressed. "I don't know either. After I stabbed Sheng Linglong with my sword, I couldn't control myself. The person I became afterward wasn't me!"

By the end, Hun Qinghao was quite emotional, as she herself was completely unaware of these mysteries surrounding her.

"Qing'er, calm down...don't be afraid..." Seeing that Hun Qing was very agitated, Yao Chen quickly patted her back and gently comforted her, "Since your father said that, it means he knows everything, so Qing'er doesn't need to worry about anything. Even if the sky falls, we old folks are still there to hold it up!"

At this moment, Yao Chen was already half certain that what Elder Dan had mentioned was definitely related to the mystery surrounding Xiao Qing'er.

No wonder that in recent years, although the Soul Palace has become more restrained in its actions, it has intensified its search for alchemists, because the Soul Clan needs alchemists, and the young master of the Soul Clan needs alchemists.

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Hun Qinghao spent more than half a month recuperating, and it took her a long time to fully recover the life energy she had lost.

In just half a month, Canaan Academy had been completely transformed. The injured students, thanks to the high-quality pills provided by the Soul Clan, actually benefited from the misfortune and broke through to new heights with the help of the medicine.

Such wealth and power made Liu Fei fully realize the formidable strength of Hun Qinghao's faction. She vowed to cling to this powerful figure and never let go, hoping that she might be able to regain her cultivation talent in the future.

With this in mind, Liu Fei fawned over Hun Qinghao every day, serving him tea and water with the ease of someone else, showing no trace of arrogance.

This annoyed Chu Yin greatly, but she couldn't get rid of her. Her young master had also accepted her surrender, so Chu Yin couldn't lay a hand on her, which made her very frustrated.

On this dark and windy night, Hun Qinghao removed the flowers from her head, changed into a black outfit, and gazed intently at the towering building in the darkness.

She came to the inner courtyard to enter the Burning Heaven Refining Tower. She originally planned to go there as soon as she entered the inner courtyard, but an unexpected accident delayed her for more than half a month. Now that she has recovered to her peak condition, she can't sit still for a moment.

"Ready?" Yao Chen stood beside Hun Qinghao, smiling faintly. "I'm also very curious about what treasures are hidden beneath the Burning Heaven Qi Refining Tower that Qing'er has been so eager to see."

Hun Qinghao smiled faintly, "In short, I won't let the teacher down..."

With a tearing motion, a spatial rift appeared, and the medicinal dust transformed into a wisp of smoke that entered the ring. Then, Hun Qinghao's figure disappeared into the void.