In the stillness of the night, Xu Yuan sat cross-legged, and a purple ball of light floated between his brows.
The purple orb of light was as clear as jade, like a calm, ancient mirror, reflecting two completely different lives.
“The most valuable technique in the Xuan Tian Treasure Record is the Purple Extreme Demon Eye. It seems to cultivate eyesight, but in reality, it tempers spiritual power!”
“The spiritual essence of the Purple Demon Eye, which he cultivated for six years, has long been integrated with Tang San’s soul.”
“Presumably, this is why this spiritual essence can reflect fragments of Tang San’s memories from his past and present lives.”
According to the original work, the Purple Demon Eye is divided into four realms: Panoramic View, Detailed Insight, Mustard Seed, and Vastness.
In Tang San’s previous life, almost everyone in his sect could reach the Microscopic Realm, but very few could cultivate to the Mustard Seed Realm.
Tang San was able to cultivate the Purple Demon Eye to the level of the Subtle Realm at the age of six by relying on the innate energy that had not yet dissipated after his birth.
But who could have imagined that the Wishing Tree Martial Soul could steal this spiritual essence without anyone noticing?
“With the help of this spiritual source, I can not only glimpse the entire Xuan Tian Treasure Record, but also save at least six years of arduous cultivation!”
A fiery glint appeared in Xu Yuan’s eyes.
After all, not everyone is like Tang San, who was able to use the Mysterious Heaven Skill to refine innate energy right after birth.
While it may seem like it took six years to reach the Subtle Realm, in reality, without the assistance of innate Qi, the cultivation time would have been far longer than six years.
Xu Yuan calmed his mind and poured his spiritual power into his spiritual origin.
Then, he looked down on Tang San’s life from God’s perspective, from forging hidden weapons to stealing the Xuan Tian Treasure Record.
From cultivating the Xuan Tian Bao Lu to studying the Buddha’s Wrath Tang Lotus, he was eventually discovered by the sect elders, chased, and jumped off a cliff.
He didn’t die after jumping off the cliff.
The scene shifts to the six years of Tang San’s life after arriving in the Douluo World.
In this memory, Xu Yuan heard Tang San’s wish.
“I hope to restore these eyes to their original state!”
“So that’s how it is!”
Xu Yuan suddenly realized the origin of that spiritual essence.
As mentioned earlier, the Wishing Tree Martial Soul almost never harms itself but directly grants other people’s wishes.
Unless the other party already possesses the conditions to fulfill their wish.
Tang San’s eyes were able to recover because of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within him.
The Wishing Tree Martial Soul ignited the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, using the life force contained within the bloodline to repair his eyes.
The remaining bloodline essence was drawn away by the Wishing Tree.
Or rather, that strand of Blue Silver Emperor bloodline was already extremely thin; what was truly valuable was the “empire” imprinted in the bloodline.
Extracting Tang San’s spiritual essence is even simpler.
Because this was a wish that Tang San himself made.
He hoped his eyes could return to their original state, but despite adding a sentence later, that was a lower priority.
The Wishing Tree Martial Soul directly restored his eyes to their original state before he cultivated the Purple Demon Eye.
Since he never cultivated the Purple Demon Eye, how can his spiritual origin be said to belong to Tang San?
“In other words, Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass no longer possesses the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline.”
“And the swamp venomous python in his memory is also not quite right.”
Xu Yuan had a premonition that Yu Xiaogang might be the biggest obstacle on Tang San’s path to growth.
Immediately afterwards, the fragments of memory reflected around them began to collapse.
When Xu Yuan broke free from his memories, a cool sensation emanated from his eyes, and a faint purple hue flickered in his pupils.
The spiritual essence floating between the eyebrows had shrunk to about one-eighth of its original size.
“Based on the current cultivation progress, it will take about seven days for the Purple Demon Eye to reach the Subtle Realm.”
Xu Yuan’s thoughts raced, and after a moment’s recollection, the contents of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu appeared in his mind.
However, Xu Yuan did not immediately begin practicing the corresponding cultivation technique; instead, he switched his primary cultivation technique to the Xuan Tian Gong.
As for other techniques, they are temporarily doomed to fail once exposed to the light of day.
“As expected of the supreme internal energy cultivation method that spans five eras of Douluo, this is much more effective than meditation.”
Xu Yuan activated the Mysterious Heaven Technique and then discovered that its operation path was more than a hundred times more complex than ordinary meditation methods.
Those who can cultivate to the level of Title Douluo at this time must have truly exceptional talent and fortuitous opportunities.
Under the tempering of the Mysterious Heaven Technique, Xu Yuan’s soul power gradually turned into a light white color, and the impurities in his soul power were refined.
What shocked Xu Yuan the most was the speed of cultivation, which had increased several times over.
The pure medicinal crystals obtained from Yu Xiaogang dissolved into six drops of golden liquid and merged into his body in the blink of an eye.
“Buzz!”
The threshold for level fourteen is starting to loosen.
With an invisible “click” sound, Xu Yuan’s soul power level jumped to level fifteen.
His soul power fluctuated slightly, but was quickly concealed again.
The power system in Douluo Continent is very crude.
Without unleashing their full soul power, even a titled Douluo cannot discern the opponent’s level.
One can only determine a rough range by the strength of the emitted soul power, and there is still a risk of misjudgment.
Moreover, the Mysterious Heaven Skill is inherently adept at concealing one’s aura.
“With the Mysterious Heaven Technique and this pure medicinal crystal, I shouldn’t be able to break through to the Great Soul Master level within a year, right?”
Xu Yuan blinked, and with the aid of the Purple Demon Eye of the Panoramic Realm, his field of vision instantly widened.
By the moonlight streaming through the window, he could even clearly see the dust particles floating in the air.
“Forget it, let’s just take it one step at a time.”
Xu Yuan did not dwell excessively on the issue of cultivation speed.
Even if others ask, just blame it on the wishing tree.
Just as Xu Yuan continued his cultivation, Xiao Wu couldn’t sit still any longer.
“Wait, is the speed of human cultivation really that exaggerated?”
“I remember it’s only been three months since the start of the semester, how come Xu Yuan’s soul power level has broken through again?”
“Could this be the normal cultivation speed for someone with full innate soul power?”
Because they were so close, almost back to back, Xiao Wu noticed some signs of a breakthrough.
Xiao Wu was having some doubts about life, but she knew she had to work hard to cultivate.
Otherwise, what will she do after Xu Yuan graduates from the Soul Master Academy?
He hasn’t finished paying back the debt from the 100,000-year-old soul beast’s origin yet.
Thinking of this, Xiao Wu immediately sat up straight and began to cultivate.
…
Yu Xiaogang’s office at Notting College.
Tang San lay on Yu Xiaogang’s bed, while Yu Xiaogang sat at the desk beside the bed, writing furiously.
“The Wishing Tree Martial Soul Theory!”
“As long as you possess a Martial Soul Wishing Tree, even if the Wishing Tree Soul Master is only level 10, you can still fulfill the wishes of a Soul Master across levels!”
“As long as I publish this theory of martial souls, it will definitely shake the entire soul master world!”
“It might even be comparable to the Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul that I previously released!”
Despite his extremely weak physical condition, Yu Xiaogang would become incredibly enthusiastic when discussing the theory of martial spirits.
“Yu Xiaogang!”
Just as Yu Xiaogang was feeling elated about his impending fame, a voice suddenly pierced his ears.
Yu Xiaogang’s hands, which were holding the pen, froze.
Although he didn’t know who the newcomer was, their strength was definitely above his own.
“who!”
Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists tightly, his level 30 Soul Master soul power swirling around him, and a pale purple boar appeared behind him.
Tang Hao, standing on a tree outside the window, twitched his lips slightly.
What the hell is this martial soul?
It looks so abstract.
“Get out here right now!”
Tang Hao was too lazy to explain to Yu Xiaogang.
A mere Soul Master who hadn’t even acquired a third Soul Ring wasn’t worthy of his explanation.