Chapter 150 Spiritual Soul Core
Chapter 150 Spiritual Soul Core
"snort!"
Leng Yaozhu snorted coldly, her aloof face filled with icy indifference.
"The evil spirit masters are becoming increasingly rampant! The Federation is doing nothing, letting these people run rampant!"
Having just listened to Huo Yuhao recount his return journey, Leng Yaozhu unleashed her greatest killing intent towards these evil soul masters.
The indiscriminate attacks on the Soul Guidance Train, the innocent passengers who died tragically, and the Soul Emperor-level evil Soul Master who had his eye on Huo Yuhao... every single one of these things ignited a fire in her heart.
However, her expression softened afterward.
His gaze fell on his two prized disciples, Huo Yuhao and Gu Yue, and his face was full of satisfaction.
To kill a Soul Master with the cultivation of a Soul Sect Master is a feat that even Yun Ming couldn't have accomplished when he was young!
She thought to herself, a smile involuntarily creeping onto her lips.
"It's getting late, you should all get some rest today."
She paused, then turned her gaze to Huo Yuhao.
"Conserve your energy and try again tomorrow."
Huo Yuhao nodded: "Yes, Aunt Leng."
Huo Yuhao and Gu Yue then left Leng Yaozhu's room, their footsteps gradually fading into the distance.
The next day, after breakfast, Huo Yuhao was taken away by Leng Yaozhu.
The two walked through the bustling streets of Shrek City and finally arrived at a small courtyard on the edge of the city.
The courtyard is small but quiet, nestled among several old trees, isolated from the noisy world outside.
This is a property owned by the Phoenix family in Shrek City, and it is rarely visited.
After arriving at the underground training room, Leng Yaozhu finally spoke, saying, "The Spirit Pagoda is full of Qian Gu Dongfeng's spies; it's safer here."
She paused, her expression becoming much more serious.
"Yuhao, are you really planning to condense a soul core when you become a Soul King?"
Huo Yuhao nodded seriously: "Aunt Leng, my soul power has been compressed to the limit. If I don't condense a soul core, it will affect my future cultivation."
Leng Yaozhu knew Huo Yuhao's physical condition, knew that he had been deliberately compressing his soul power, and knew that his foundation was far more solid than that of ordinary people.
But faced with such a major event as condensing a soul core, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
After all, that's a soul core.
Normally, a Soul Master only condenses their first Soul Core when they break through to the Title Douluo level.
However, Huo Yuhao is clearly not a "normal" Soul Master.
She then asked, "Which soul core do you plan to condense first?"
Huo Yuhao answered without hesitation: "According to history, I condensed my first soul core when I was a Soul Saint, and it was a spiritual soul core located between my eyebrows."
"Although the time has been brought forward this time, what I am preparing to condense is the spiritual core between my eyebrows."
Leng Yaozhu looked at him, her eyes flickering.
That young face was full of seriousness and determination.
There was not a trace of confusion or hesitation in those eyes.
He stood there in front of me, calmly stating his decision.
Leng Yaozhu suddenly smiled. In that smile, there was relief, pride, and a few indescribable complexities.
"Aunt Leng believes in you."
She reached out and gently patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder.
"Let's get started once we're ready."
Huo Yuhao immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and focused his mind into his body.
The soul power within his body surged and roared like a boiling river.
With a thought, his long-accumulated soul power surged towards the level 50 barrier.
boom!
The barrier was as fragile as paper and was breached in an instant!
At the same time, in the sea of spirits, the soul quietly flew out to be reborn.
The ancient butterfly of rebirth spread its deep blue wings and circled around Huo Yuhao once, the eye-like patterns on its wings shimmering with a mysterious light.
Then, a black spirit ring quickly condensed and quietly enveloped Huo Yuhao.
However, in the blink of an eye, Huo Yuhao broke through to the Soul King realm.
There were no obstacles encountered during the process.
All of this happened so naturally, as if it were always meant to be.
Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, quietly feeling the surging soul power within his body, adapting to his Soul King level cultivation.
The soul power was more solid and profound than before, flowing through the meridians and bringing an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.
A moment later, he opened his eyes.
A flash of golden light streaked across those clear blue eyes.
He raised his right hand, and the soul power within his body flowed slowly towards his palm like water.
The soul power first transformed into a ball of light, which grew larger and brighter.
Then, the ball of light began to slowly rotate, like a small tornado, swirling in his palm.
Leng Yaozhu stood to the side with a serious expression, her eyes fixed on Huo Yuhao's palm.
Her soul power was already quietly circulating, ready to strike at any moment.
So far, everything has been going very smoothly.
The vortex of soul power in Huo Yuhao's palm spun faster and faster.
The liquid soul power, as it spun at high speed, began to gradually transform into a solid state.
A wisp of crystalline light began to emerge at the center of the vortex.
That's solidified soul power!
At that very moment... the surrounding elemental energy of heaven and earth was suddenly activated!
As if summoned by some force, they swarmed from all directions, converging on the still-forming soul core in Huo Yuhao's palm.
The energy was so concentrated that it almost solidified, forming a visible energy vortex in the cultivation room.
This scene is no different from when an ordinary Soul Master condenses their Soul Core when breaking through to the Title Douluo level!
If the soul core were being condensed in the Spirit Pagoda, such a commotion would likely have been noticed by Qian Gu Dong Feng long ago.
Fortunately, Leng Yaozhu was prepared and chose this location.
Not only was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surging in from the outside world, but Huo Yuhao's soul power was also gradually mobilized and converged towards the vortex in his palm.
Around the gradually forming vortex, there was a faint golden light, as if it were edged with gold.
That was Huo Yuhao's spiritual power, which was intertwining and merging with his soul power.
It was precisely because of his powerful spiritual strength at the Spirit Abyss Realm that he was able to firmly restrain the soul power in his hand that was transforming into a solid state, preventing it from getting out of control and from collapsing.
The soul power, which was originally milky white, is gradually turning golden as spiritual power is continuously added.
While controlling the condensation of his soul power, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but recall the historical records he had read.
He thought to himself, no wonder the book recorded his first soul core as a "spiritual soul core".
It turns out that during the process of condensing the soul core, after spiritual power was added, it became completely intertwined with soul power and could no longer be separated.
Within that soul core, there is both the profoundness of soul power and the mystery of spiritual power, the two fused together as one, inseparable.
As the condensation of the soul core reached its final stage, Huo Yuhao's expression became solemn.
That delicate face was now filled with seriousness and focus.
A fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became slightly rapid.
Clearly, he is under considerable pressure in controlling this solidifying soul power that is currently taking shape.
That force was too powerful and too violent; if one was not careful, all their efforts could be in vain.
Leng Yaozhu stood to the side, her eyes fixed on Huo Yuhao.
She was prepared to act at any time. If Huo Yuhao lost control, she could at least ensure that the powerful energy contained in the soul core would not erupt and would not harm Huo Yuhao.
The cultivation room was so quiet that only the faint sound of soul power flowing and the suppressed breathing of the two people could be heard.
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