While the outside world was engaged in heated discussions on the live chat about the follow-up content of Yu Chen’s storyline.
At this moment, Su Chen collapsed in the system space, his face filled with boredom.
Just as the video of Yu Xiaogang’s Sky Screen was being played outside, the simulated video in front of Su Chen disappeared.
If he hadn’t been in the system space, Su Chen would have thought the system had run away.
I learned that each simulation requires simulation energy to load, just like mobile data usage, which inevitably causes occasional lag.
Su Chen could understand this, but who knew that this wait would take so long?
He counted to more than five thousand, but the simulation screen still didn’t respond.
Finally, Su Chen grew impatient and got up, unleashing a torrent of angry words.
“Damn it, what kind of garbage system is this!
At least other novels have time reminders when watching ads, but this just goes straight to a black screen!”
“Look at the systems of other novel protagonists.
The simulation process is smooth, and they can be paused at any time.
They can even run in the background.
But what about you?
I have to be here to watch you run it.”
“Hey!
You have three last seconds!
If it doesn’t load by now, I’m quitting!”
“Three, two, one…”
Just as Su Chen was about to give up and lie down to take a nap, the system announcement sounded.
[Simulation loading complete.
Continue simulation?]
“Ha, do I really have to push you a bit?”
Upon hearing the system announcement, Su Chen grumbled in annoyance, but his body betrayed him, pressing “Continue Simulation” without hesitation.
The next second, light and shadow shifted.
[Simulation continues!]
[Next, we will play the video of Yu Chen’s second phase in World 2.]
The system notification sound and the external sky screen broadcast sounded simultaneously, and the video image then appeared on the simulation and the sky screen.
[Upon entering the dimly lit wooden cabin, Yu Chen calmly walked to the wall and lit a candle.]
In the next instant, all the candlesticks in the room lit up, and the previously dim wooden house was instantly illuminated.
By candlelight, one could clearly see that the walls were lined with wooden cabinets, each filled with countless transparent glass bottles, each bearing a meticulously labeled tag. This chapter is updated first at novelping . com.
Yu Chen walked to the long table in the center of the room, opened a drawer, and took out a clean glass bottle, placing it on the table.
Then, he picked up a small knife beside him and, without hesitation, slashed open his left palm!
Blood gushed out instantly.
Yu Chen clenched his fist tightly, letting the blood drip into the glass bottle.
Only when the bottle was about a third full did he pick up a piece of gauze and skillfully bandage the wound.
Throughout the entire process, the six-year-old child didn’t even flinch; he was frighteningly calm.
After bandaging her wound, Yu Chen walked to the stone table at the back and yanked off the black cloth covering it.
A complex distillation apparatus, composed of various glass tubes and beakers, sat quietly on the table.
He skillfully manipulated the instruments and began the complex operation.
A full hour passed before the entire process was completed.
Yu Chen picked up a test tube no thicker than a finger and examined it carefully by the candlelight.
The test tube contained blood that had just undergone a series of procedures; the originally crimson blood now had a strange, pale golden hue.
[Then Yu Chen walked to a nearby cabinet and opened the door.
Inside, it was also filled with test tubes, each marked with a precise date.]
Yu Chen took out a test tube marked with yesterday’s date, placed it side by side with the freshly purified blood, and carefully compared the subtle differences between the two.
Finally, for the first time, a smile appeared on his usually indifferent face.
“Just as I suspected.”
After labeling the new samples and placing them in the cabinet, Yu Chen turned and sat down at her desk.
She opened a thick notebook and began to write:
“Date: [Year xxxx, Month xx, Day xx in the Douluo Calendar.
Today I underwent Martial Soul Awakening.
As expected, my Martial Soul is a useless one, and my innate soul power is extremely weak.]”
“Through the latest blood purification comparison, I discovered that after awakening a Martial Soul, the concentration of Soul Power in the blood actually decreases!
This confirms that my previous hypothesis was correct.
Martial Souls are not a gift to Soul Masters, but rather a shackle binding them!”
“After awakening, the Martial Soul will instinctively filter and transform natural soul power into Soul Master attribute soul power.
This process consumes a great deal of soul power, and the resulting soul power has a single attribute.
I name this kind of soul power ‘Bloodline Soul Power’!”
“The reason why martial spirits are divided into different levels is because different martial spirits have different efficiencies in converting ‘natural soul power’ into ‘bloodline soul power’.”
“However, the efficiency of this conversion is definitely not determined by the martial spirit alone!
This also explains why there are different grades among soul beasts.”
[Summary as follows:]
“First, soul power is divided into ‘natural soul power’ and ‘bloodline soul power’.”
“Secondly, the speed of soul power absorption and conversion is influenced by three major factors: martial soul, physique, and mental strength.”
“Third, during the transformation of a martial soul, natural soul power loses some of its original attributes, becoming more singular and rigid.”
[At this point, Yu Chen stopped writing.]
Dead silence.
At this moment, the entire Douluo Continent fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the contents of the notes on the screen, their faces filled with horror and disbelief.
It took quite a while before the first message finally appeared in the comment section.
[Ning Fengzhi]: A genius!
This is simply a genius of unparalleled talent!
If his conclusions are true, then the entire cultivation system of the Soul Master world will probably be completely overturned in the future!
Ning Fengzhi’s words caused a huge uproar, and the comment section exploded in an instant.
[Meng Yiran]: Good heavens!
Is he really a six-year-old child?
I feel like his way of thinking is completely out of our time!
[Dugu Bo]: If everything recorded in his notes is true, I would call him the undisputed, true theoretical master of the Soul Master world!
The eye of ice and fire.
Looking at the scene on the sky, Dugu Bo felt admiration for others for the first time.
Martial spirits vary in strength, and even with the same type of martial spirit, different people will have vastly different cultivation speeds.
This is common knowledge that even a three-year-old child knows across the entire continent.
However, no one has ever delved into “why”!
What factors actually determined all of this?
And now, Yu Chen, who is only six years old in the video, has actually received the answer!
If even this doesn’t qualify someone as a master of theory, then who on the entire continent deserves that title?!
While admiring him, a hint of regret flashed in Dugu Bo’s eyes.
“What a pity!
If only Yu Chen could have been born in our world!”
He had been tormented by the venom of the Jade Phosphorus Snake for most of his life, and all his efforts had been in vain.
Looking at Yu Chen’s outstanding talent in the sky, Dugu Bo couldn’t help but wonder: If Yu Chen were in this world, would there be a way to cure the poison in his body?
[Ma Hongjun]: Um, I don’t quite understand, what’s the use of all these things that Yu Chen summarized?