Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

Ning Fengzhi said, "Perhaps someone wants to imitate the effect of a hundred thousand year soul beast transforming into a human. After a hundred thousand year soul beast transforms into a human, it will possess talents that surpass those of ordinary soul masters. Not only will it have the cultivation speed and wisdom of a soul master, but it will also be born with soul bones, amazing physique, and rapid cultivation speed. Conversely, if a soul master can transform into a beast, without the need for a martial soul to possess the body and become a soul beast, then the soul master's strength will also be greatly improved, and there is even a chance to obtain the long lifespan of a soul beast."

"Who doesn't want immortality?"

A hundred thousand year old soul beast can transform into a human, but a Titled Douluo cannot transform into a beast and rebuild himself. A level seventy martial soul avatar is the same as a martial soul possession. Both consume soul power to temporarily transform oneself into a martial soul. More importantly, it is impossible to obtain the long lifespan of a soul beast.

Tang San nodded in agreement. If the cat girl in front of him was not born with zero soul power, but a soul master who could practice, then her physique would definitely be better than that of an ordinary person. However, this special variation had no martial soul, and it was unknown whether it could be attached to a soul ring.

After hearing what Ning Fengzhi said, Xiao Wu and Lan Yin's expressions changed slightly, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"Not only has the mystery not been solved, but there are even more of them." Ning Fengzhi sighed.

"Perhaps if we follow the clues, we can find that village and discover who is conducting this spirit experiment. But I'll have to trouble Sect Leader Ning a lot. I'm just a kid and can't be of much help." Tang San simply waved his hands. The water was too deep and too dangerous. What could a four-ringed spirit master like him do?

Ning Fengzhi saw Tang San's expression and laughed, "Hahaha, that's natural. Even if the sky falls, it will be us, the older generation, who will hold it up. You and Rongrong are still young, so leave the rest of the matter to us to investigate."

Tang San didn't stay long after saying this. With the clue of Catwoman, Ning Fengzhi should be able to find something. He just needed to wait. Not long after, Bai Chenxiang also returned. It was obvious that she couldn't find anything either. After all, Ning Fengzhi had long been eyeing the Catwoman's auction and had arranged for the sect disciples to investigate her background.

"Young Master, I'm sorry."

Tang San waved his hand and whispered, "Ning Fengzhi is the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect after all. He wouldn't let us, the Clear Sky Sect, get our hands on this clue. If someone could truly develop the technology to fuse spirit and body, it would completely revolutionize the spirit world. How could the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect let go of this possibility? This matter isn't my business. Inform the sect elders and the Sect Master and let them handle it."

Tang San muttered to himself, "I actually want to completely fuse my martial soul and body. Which madman came up with this idea? Will this fusion make me a soul master or a soul beast? Is this how insect people came about? I always feel like something is wrong."

Tang San shook his head and put these wild thoughts behind him. There were still too few clues now, so he could only wait for the sect elders and Ning Fengzhi to find out something.

Tang San had a premonition that he was only one step away from the truth, and he was almost able to connect all the clues.

After Tang San left the auction, Xiao Wu and the others naturally left as well.

Xiao Wu asked in a low voice: "Sister Yin, can human spirit masters transform into humans and start over like us hundred thousand year spirit beasts?"

If other people heard this, it would definitely cause an uproar, because it meant that Xiao Wu and Lan Yin were hundred thousand year old soul beasts transformed into humans!

Lan Yin shook his head and said, "That's impossible. The ability of a hundred thousand year old soul beast to transform into a human is a divine gift to soul beasts, a chance to change themselves. It's an ability only soul beasts possess. But now it seems that human soul masters have been researching. The incident in the Star Dou Great Forest may not be related to soul masters. I didn't expect them to be investigating the Zerg as well."

"Right now, the most important thing for us is the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition. Only by winning can we have the opportunity to enter the Spirit Hall and find that person, the one called Bibi Dong. She might know the truth."

The next morning, Tang San and Bai Chenxiang, who knew nothing, set out to return to Wuhun City. Bai Chenxiang was now Tang San's errand boy, a servant, so he naturally followed him to Wuhun City. This made Bai Chenxiang much faster when running errands and shopping.

Wuhun City is located between the two empires, and Tiandou Imperial City is not too far from Wuhun City. Tiandou Imperial City is just outside the border of Tiandou Empire. At this time, Wuhun Academy is extremely lively because the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition will be held in half a year.

The Continental Elite Soul Master Competition was divided into three stages: preliminaries, promotions, and finals. Spirit Hall Academy had a quota of recommended students, allowing them to advance directly to the next round. However, this was actually more difficult to obtain than participating in the preliminaries, as there were simply too many students in the Spirit Hall Academy.

"Hey, who do you think can represent the academy this year?"

"Why ask? Just look up and see who are the top seven elite soul masters. That's who they are." The student from the Wuhun Academy pointed to the list in front of him, pointing to the seven people at the top.

"You don't understand, don't you? This list isn't definitive." A thin student objected, "Many students from the Holy Academy have been practicing in seclusion to prepare for the upcoming qualifying rounds. They've been hiding their abilities and haven't participated in the qualifying rounds. Aside from the top three of the Golden Generation, the other four positions aren't necessarily the ones on the current list."

When the words "Golden Generation" were mentioned, everyone looked at the three names at the top, swallowed their saliva, and said, "Do you think it's possible that a dark horse will suddenly emerge and dethrone the Golden Generation?"

I'll catch up after waking up. I'm about to enter the stage of the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, and I'm stuck on the text.

Chapter 157: Martial Soul Disharmony

"It's not peaceful outside these days."

At this time, in a house in the Holy Academy of Wuhun Academy, Tailong was sitting aside, asking several students below.

Hearing Tai Long's question, the eyes of several Wuhun Academy students below were dimmed. They said, "The Continental Elite Soul Master Competition is getting closer and closer. Now the forces of each academy are like crazy. Many dark horses have suddenly appeared, and now the Elite Soul Master Rankings are in chaos. Many small teams have been swallowed up and disappeared. Now everyone is preparing for the Elite Soul Master Competition qualifiers, all wanting to compete for a place."

Tyrone couldn't help but pinch his nose. He was really not good at using his brain!

Tai Long joined the Spirit Academy more than a year ago with his young master Tang San. They had originally agreed to study together, and he would be a servant to his older brother to make a living. However, his older brother only studied in the academy for half a year, then ran off to look for ruins while studying, and then ran back to the sect. There has been no news from him since then. Can you believe it?

Fortunately, soul masters have always practiced in seclusion, so there is no attendance check at the Wuhun Academy, otherwise Tang San would have been expelled long ago!

Tai Long had reached level 40 half a year ago, so he returned to the sect to obtain the fourth soul ring and did not follow Tang San to the Tiandou Imperial City. Now Tai Long, who has reached level 41, has also been successfully promoted to the Holy Academy.

Tai Long thought he could gain a firm foothold in the Holy Academy, but because of the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, dark horses emerged one after another. Tai Long's ranking, which was originally around 30th on the Elite Soul Master list, suddenly dropped to 87th. He was stunned.

And now it's even worse. Not only has his ranking dropped a lot, but even the small force he has built up in the academy is about to collapse and be swallowed up.

Tai Long had only recently learned that the reason the Spirit Academy allowed students to build their own power and form small groups within the academy was for the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition. Because the Spirit Master Competition wasn't a one-on-one competition, the finals were seven-on-seven. This meant that a single, powerful individual was useless; a team with organization, coordination, and intelligence was needed.

This has led to the academy now frantically poaching and acquiring people, and starting to form its own small groups. Even as strong as the golden generation, they are small teams of three people, rather than fighting alone.

Tai Long originally had several powerful soul masters with good talents and strength, but they were all poached away, and now he is almost the only one left as a single commander.

Moreover, the Wuhun Academy ignores all external forces, so the background of the Haotian Sect is useless here.

"Ahhh! Young Sect Master, why haven't you come back yet? I can't take it anymore!"

At this time, the young master mentioned by Tailong was flirting with girls, no, he was spying on information.

Inside the Spirit Hall's clinic, a girl with glowing hands was treating the wounded. No matter if they were suffering from poisoning, near-death injuries, or finger splicing, they were all recovering visibly under the holy light.

The person who healed others for free was naturally Qian Renxue, who was called Little Freckles by Tang San.

Tang San looked at this miraculous healing ability with deep admiration, thinking: "No wonder the Angel God has so many believers from ancient times to the present. This ability will attract countless people's faith no matter where it is used."

She can fight and heal wounds, a true combat nurse.

"Okay, next one."

"No, wait a minute!" Tang San saw that Little Freckles was about to call out a number, so he quickly stopped him.

Qian Renxue, who was in disguise, looked at Tang San with puzzled eyes and asked, "Tang San, are you injured?"

Tang San had a strange expression, two parts admiration, three parts surprise and five parts speechless. He said: "You have already healed quite a few people. Can your spirit power hold up?"

Tang San has been here for quite some time now. If he continues to output soul power like this for a long time, even the Titled Douluo will become impotent.

Qian Renxue smiled lightly upon hearing the caring words and said confidently, "It's a small problem. I have spirit bones and a large reserve of spirit power, so it doesn't consume much."

"Are you naive or stupid?" Tang San couldn't help but complain.

He also has soul bones. Soul bones can indeed increase the soul power reserves in the soul master's body, allowing the soul master to release more soul skills, but not much more.

Seeing that Qian Renxue was still healing these civilians unconditionally and without asking for anything in return, Tang San could only watch quietly.

He came here just to see how much the soul power of his theoretically most powerful opponent had improved after not seeing him for more than half a year.

As a result, Luosha's divine pupil saw that Qian Renxue had only improved a little in the past six months. Her soul power was at level 66, and after disguise it was at level 46. In other words, Qian Renxue had only improved one level in the past six months.

For a normal Soul Emperor, advancing one level in half a year is considered fast, but considering Qian Renxue's background, this level is a bit too little, which means that Qian Renxue has been practicing steadily for most of the year, without looking for opportunities or passing the divine test to obtain the gift of the Angel God.

Tang San thought to himself, "That's right. It's impossible to pass the Divine Exam in just half a year. But isn't this girl a little too naive, or does she think I'm an idiot? With her soul power output frequency, how could she only be at level 46?"

Tang San shook his head helplessly and pretended not to know.

Qian Renxue's soul power was not exhausted until the sun went down. She slowly stood up and said with some shame, "Everyone, I'm sorry, please come earlier tomorrow."

"Ah! How could this happen?"

"My daughter has a severe fever, please save her, angel."

"My son is injured. If he doesn't get treatment, he won't be able to hunt spirit beasts tomorrow. What will happen to our family?"

Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Qian Renxue, who was already a little tired, had a look of pity in her eyes.

"Tsk, get out!"

Suddenly, the soul power surged, and Tang San grabbed the void with his hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. He swung the hammer, and a wave of soul power gushed out, pushing everyone out of the dilapidated clinic. Then he swung it again, and the wind brought up by the Clear Sky Hammer was like an invisible hand, closing the door panel. With a bang, the Clear Sky Hammer suppressed and sealed the door.

Even Tang San couldn't bear to watch this anymore. The more he watched, the angrier he became. He looked at Qian Renxue and said, "You're not trying to force yourself, are you? You can hardly stand. Save her, don't risk your life."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue knew she was being a bit reluctant. She slowly sat down and said, "Saving people is the duty of us Spirit Hall clergymen."

"How many of the tens of millions of people in Wuhun City can you save? How many of the tens of millions of people in the entire Douluo Continent can you save? Moreover, some of those people just had scratches, and some just had colds and coughs. You can ask them to go to the doctor and get some medicine. They will be fine in a few days. There is no need to waste their soul power." Tang San also sighed helplessly. He found that he and Qian Renxue really did not get along. The more they talked, the more annoyed he became. They had different values!

Could this be due to the relationship between the angels and the Rakshasa?

Martial soul discord?

Chapter 158 Heaven is Tang San's Tang

Qian Renxue lifted her hair and said, "I know I can't save too many people with my own ability, but I'll just try my best."

Tang San said: "You also know that we can't save them all. And human nature is greedy. It's a bottomless pit. Even the light of God cannot illuminate the bottomless pit of greed."

Qian Renxue didn't refute this time, but simply smiled. She naturally knew that human greed was insatiable. Because she was there to heal wounds, more and more people were no longer afraid of hunting injured soul beasts. After all, if they were injured, there was someone to heal them, and it was free.

Tang San looked at Qian Renxue and teased, "You weren't deliberately exhausting your spirit power and pretending to be unable to walk so that I could carry you."

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Qian Renxue's pretty face flushed instantly, recalling the time when she forcibly used her spirit bone spirit skills, which led to her spirit power being exhausted and she was carried on Tang San's back. She then retorted, "You are just blaming me!"

"But starting tomorrow I won't stay here to heal my wounds."

Tang San asked: "Are you going back to Spirit Hall?"

Hearing Tang San's question, Qian Renxue became puzzled. She tilted her head and asked in return, "No, I'm going back to the academy to compete for a spot. Aren't you coming back to compete for a spot in the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition?"

Tang San's eyes widened as he asked in surprise, "Ah? Isn't the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition still half a year away?"

Hearing Tang San's question and his surprised expression, Qian Renxue suddenly understood and said with a smile: "Yes, there is still half a year left, but the competition for the quota is about to begin. The competition for the quota lasts for half a year, Tang San, didn't you know?"

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Tang San was stunned. What kind of battle for a spot would take half a year? Couldn't the spot just be decided by who was stronger and then forming a team?

Seeing Tang San's surprised expression, Qian Renxue was about to laugh in her heart, but she suppressed her laughter and added another stab, saying: "And Tang San, junior brother, it seems that you don't even have the qualifications to participate in the competition for the quota."

"what?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but laugh, "Junior brother Tang San, only students from the Holy Academy of the Spirit Academy can participate in the battle for quotas. If I remember correctly, you didn't participate in the exam for the main academy to be promoted to the Holy Academy a few months ago. So you are still a student of the main academy, not a student of the Holy Academy, so you are not eligible to participate in the battle for quotas."

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"What the hell?! What kind of rule is this?! Why didn't anyone tell me?!"

Qian Renxue suppressed her laughter and said, "Anyone who has attended classes at the academy knows this, right? Junior Tang San, you haven't been attending the Spirit Martial Arts class much."

Hiss, hiss, hiss! Tang San gasped. It was over. It was all fucking over! If he didn't qualify, and couldn't even go to the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition, then he would be branded as someone who didn't dare to attend an event!

The three-year deadline has arrived, but the protagonist didn't go! This is like jumping into the Yin-Yang of Ice and Fire, and you can't wash it off!

"Is there a solution?" Tang San asked hurriedly.

Qian Renxue shook her head and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. This is the academy's rule, and it has always been like this."

Tang San's scalp suddenly went numb, and he no longer cared about gathering intelligence. He hurried to the Spirit Academy, and took Bai Chenxiang with him, letting Bai Chenxiang enter the Spirit Academy as a companion.