RNP Chapter 21: The Master of the Noumenon Sect
Chapter 21: The Master of the Noumenon Sect
Tian Dou City is an ancient metropolis that has stood on the Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years, weathering countless storms and vicissitudes.
It was once the capital of the glorious Tiandou Empire, witnessing the rise and fall of the empire and the changing of the times.
Even today, 20,000 years later, it remains one of the leading first-tier cities on the mainland, with a prosperous economy and profound culture.
The speed of the Red-level Mech Phantom is terrifying, far exceeding that of the fastest Soul Guidance Train.
It took less than half a day to travel from Shrek City to the distant Tiandou City.
Compared to the bustling Shrek City, the first impression of Tiandou City is one of tranquility and ancient charm.
The wide streets are lined with buildings that mostly retain the architectural style of 10,000 years ago.
The entire city is like a huge living museum, with a timeless and elegant atmosphere permeating the air.
As a result, Tiandou City has become one of the most famous tourist destinations on the mainland, attracting a constant stream of visitors from all over the country.
Walking along the ancient streets, Huo Yuhao curiously looked around at everything.
However, he still kept the main purpose of his trip in mind and couldn't help but look up at Han Tianyi beside him.
"Teacher, should we go directly to that blacksmith teacher?"
Upon hearing this, Han Tianyi gave a meaningful smile and shook his head.
"No rush, I need to take you to see someone else first."
"Another person?"
Huo Yuhao was a little confused, but he didn't ask any questions and just obediently followed.
Han Tianyi led Huo Yuhao through the streets and alleys, and finally they stopped in a corner in the city center.
Before me stands a two-story detached building, with a simple and rustic style. The exterior walls are made of mottled gray-white stone, covered with lush ivy, giving it an old appearance, yet it is kept very clean.
Han Tianyi walked to the tightly closed black wooden door of the small building, took out a delicate communication soul tool, and dialed a number.
Then, without any hesitation, he shouted, "I'm here! Open the door now!"
A short while later, a soft "click" was heard from inside the door, and the heavy black wooden door slowly opened inward.
A tall, middle-aged man appeared behind the door.
He was wearing a simple dark gray suit with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular build.
His gaze lingered on Han Tianyi's face for a moment before falling on Huo Yuhao beside Han Tianyi, scrutinizing him from head to toe.
He stepped aside to make way for him, uttering two concise words: "Come in."
Huo Yuhao followed Han Tianyi into the quaint two-story building.
The interior layout is consistent with the understated exterior, and even more so.
Looking around, there is almost no trace of modern soul tools. It's as if time has stood still here, and we are still living in the way of life from ten thousand years ago.
Huo Yuhao sat obediently next to Han Tianyi, but his gaze couldn't help but secretly sweep back and forth between Han Tianyi and Mu Ye.
He always felt that the atmosphere between the two was... a little strange.
At this moment, Han Tianyi spoke up, pointing to Mu Ye opposite him, and formally introduced him: "Yuhao, this is Mu Ye, the current sect master of the Body Sect."
The master of the Noumenon Sect? !
Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat!
Han Tianyi looked at Mu Ye, but spoke to Huo Yuhao: "The body-strengthening methods I taught you before, although they also originated from the Body Sect, are ultimately just scraps."
"Whether you can learn the true secrets of the Body Sect now depends on whether your senior brother agrees."
Huo Yuhao suddenly turned his gaze to Mu Ye across from him, his eyes instantly flashing with intense desire.
Under Han Tianyi's tutelage, his physical abilities far surpass those of other Soul Masters his age. If he were to obtain the true core secret technique of the Body Sect, his physique would undoubtedly improve once again.
The means to become stronger is Huo Yuhao's greatest pursuit right now!
Feeling Huo Yuhao's burning and pure gaze, Mu Ye's expression became even more complicated.
Logically speaking, Han Tianyi had already left the Body Sect and joined the Spirit Transmission Tower.
According to the sect's rules, he could even be considered a "traitor".
However, Han Tianyi left the sect with the consent of his master, who was also the previous sect leader.
Moreover, over the years, when acquiring souls, Mu Ye has often taken advantage of Han Tianyi's status and connections in the Spirit Pagoda to facilitate his acquisition of souls.
Therefore, he did not directly refuse Han Tianyi's request, but said that he would make a decision after seeing Huo Yuhao!
Makino stood up, his tall figure exuding an invisible sense of oppression.
He walked to Huo Yuhao's side, looked down at him, and said in a calm voice, "Stand up."
Huo Yuhao did as he was told and immediately stood up from the sofa.
Without saying much, Mu Ye stretched out his large hands and began to pinch, knead, and press various parts of Huo Yuhao's body.
His movements appeared casual, but in reality, they landed precisely on Huo Yuhao's shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, back, legs, and other key areas.
Huo Yuhao felt a scorching soul force instantly penetrate his skin, flesh, and bones as Mu Ye's fingers moved!
This soul power circulated rapidly within his body, as if trying to uncover every secret of his being.
A moment later, Makino withdrew his hand, walked back to his seat and sat down again, his expression still showing no emotion.
However, Huo Yuhao caught a fleeting glimpse of disappointment deep in Mu Ye's eyes.
His heart skipped a beat!
Could it be that my physical condition did not satisfy this sect master?
Huo Yuhao immediately felt uneasy.
He didn't know that Makino's momentary disappointment wasn't because his body wasn't good enough.
On the contrary, Makino's disappointment was more of a regret.
What he regretted was that such a promising talent had a spirit-type martial soul, the Spirit Eye.
If Huo Yuhao had awakened a physical-type martial soul, Mu Ye would have absolutely taken him on as a disciple without hesitation and taught him everything he knew.
In terms of cultivating and developing the spiritual body martial soul, who on the entire continent can compare to his uncle Han Tianyi?
Just when Huo Yuhao was feeling anxious and thought his hopes were dashed, Mu Ye spoke up.
"My uncle has taken very good care of himself. His qi and blood are abundant, his muscles are strong, his meridians are unobstructed, and he has a very solid foundation."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over Huo Yuhao's tense little face, a barely perceptible hint of gentleness flashing in his eyes.
"After this, you, Uncle, will be the one to teach him the secret techniques of the Body Sect."
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao was first taken aback, and then a huge joy welled up in his heart!
He quickly bowed deeply to Makino, his voice trembling with emotion: "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
Makino nodded slightly, which was considered a formal acknowledgment of his senior brother's identity.
From now on, Huo Yuhao will not only be Leng Yaozhu's disciple at the Spirit Pagoda, but also a member of his Body Sect!
A smile appeared on Han Tianyi's face. He knew that his junior apprentice would never refuse Huo Yuhao after learning about his talent.
With the matter settled, Han Tianyi then added, "There's one more thing I need to trouble you with."
Makino turned his gaze toward him, his expression questioning.
"My apprentice," Han Tianyi patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder, "has chosen blacksmithing as his secondary profession."
Having said that, Makino understood.
His friendship with the master craftsman Zhenhua was no secret to his uncle, Han Tianyi.
His gaze swept over Huo Yuhao again, and his scrutinizing eyes held a different meaning: "The physical body martial soul does have a natural advantage in the path of forging, especially the spiritual eye of the mental type, which has a level of perception of metal texture and control of changes in heat that is difficult for others to match."
Without further ado, Mu Ye stood up, his tall figure creating a gust of wind: "Let's go. At this hour, he's most likely lecturing at the Blacksmith Association."
Han Tianyi nodded, signaling Huo Yuhao to follow.
The three filed out, leaving the quaint little building and stepping once again into the historically rich streets of Tiandou City.
Following behind his two teachers, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but lean forward slightly and ask Han Tianyi in a low voice, "Teacher, who exactly is that... Senior Zhenhua?"
He was new to forging and didn't know much about the people in the forging industry.