Chapter 26 Bullying the small with the big
After meditation, Chen Yuan, who had recovered to his best condition, attached the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone to his right leg.

Just this simple action made his soul power become active, and it couldn't wait to come out of his body. Chen Yuan also took the initiative to release his soul power.

The moment his own soul power came into contact with the soul bone, the soul bone began to become abnormally agitated, and then directly sublimated from a solid state to a gaseous state. The condensed blue energy wrapped around his right leg and merged into it bit by bit.

The energy of the Blue Silver Emperor is a relatively mild energy, not as violent as that of other hundred thousand year soul beasts. However, the energy is so huge that Chen Yuan's entire right leg cannot move, and he feels like it is about to burst.

Although he knew that absorbing soul bones was not as dangerous as absorbing soul rings, Chen Yuan was still on high alert and immediately began to meditate, using this method to mobilize his soul power to speed up absorption.

There was an effect. The blue energy continued to merge into his right leg and gradually spread from his right leg to his entire body.

Through the Dantian as the hub, it flows to the limbs and bones, making Chen Yuan feel as if he is in a blue ocean of energy. Although it makes his entire body unable to move, the gentle blue energy actively integrates into his body and comprehensively improves his physical fitness.

This is a magical process. His physical strength, his total soul power... are all increasing like a rocket. Chen Yuan is unable to move, but his consciousness is very clear. He can feel that he is getting stronger rapidly.

Time passed minute by minute, the sun rose from the east and finally set in the west. After a whole day, Chen Yuan finally absorbed the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor perfectly.

Chen Yuan moved his fingers, letting him know that he had regained control of his body. He moved his hands and feet slightly and found that his body was incredibly light, but the huge power hidden in it seemed that he could kill a thousand-year-old soul beast with just three punches and two kicks.

At this moment, he was not covered in mud as he had been after the Yi Jing marrow cutting, but there were still some changes. The calluses on his hands from years of sword practice had all disappeared, which indirectly showed that he had undergone a complete transformation.

Chen Yuan smiled and said:
"As expected of a hundred thousand year soul bone, there is no specific value for the improvement of my physical strength, but my total soul power has reached level thirty-nine. Absorbing soul bones and increasing it by six levels is not just an increase in quantity, but also a leap in quality. I believe that in the future, as long as I use soul skills, the same soul power as before will be able to have greater power."

When a soul beast has cultivated for 100,000 years, the energy it possesses will undergo a fundamental change. And their soul rings and soul bones, as the most precious treasures in the soul master world, will greatly enhance the soul master once they are absorbed by him.

Like this, the opportunity to purify the quality of soul power is not something that can be obtained casually. After all, soul masters will only complain that their cultivation is not fast enough. Who would be bored enough to rely on compression to purify soul power? Besides, how much can a low-level soul master purify by compression?

"I have to go. I have to leave this place as soon as possible."

Then Chen Yuan stood up, took off his cloak and cloth in this narrow crevice between the rocks, and threw them all together. After changing back into his original clothes, he set the cloak and cloth on fire, watching the flames burn more and more vigorously until only a ball of ashes was left.

Chen Yuan slapped out with his palm, and his soul power turned into a strong wind that swept away the stones blocking the entrance and exit, and let all the ashes drift away with the wind.

He then summoned his martial soul and used his third soul skill. The Seven Kill Sword instantly turned into a large silver sword. After Chen Yuan stepped on it, he immediately flew away on the sword.

Flying in the air, Chen Yuan thought for a moment, then activated one of the two soul skills of the right leg bone of the Hundred Thousand Years Blue Silver Emperor, flying.

He wanted to try whether the flying effects could be superimposed.

The next moment, Chen Yuan was shrouded in a halo. Within the halo, Chen Yuan himself seemed to become weightless, turning into a fallen leaf that could float in the wind.

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows. After using the flying soul skill, his soul power consumption was directly reduced by half, but the flying speed was still getting faster and faster.

"Yes, the flying effects can be stacked. If I continue like this, I might even be able to surpass those pure agility soul masters of the Agility Clan. One is flying, and the other is wildfire that cannot be extinguished, and spring breeze that brings new life. These are both top-notch soul skills."

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan was in a very good mood. The harvest this time was simply too great.

……

At the same time, in Shrek Academy!
Acala Zhao Wuji, one of the teachers at the academy, heard a voice in his ear while he was taking a break.

"Zhao Wuji, come out!"

Zhao Wuji's face changed drastically. This powerful voice went directly into his ears, as if it exploded right beside his ears. What a profound level of cultivation this was.

He wanted to escape, but he thought that this was in the academy. Even if he was defeated, as long as a fight broke out, Flanders, Li Yusong, Lu Xinyu... they would be able to come immediately.

So he followed the sound and went to the grove behind the academy. He looked around with vigilance and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is it? I'm here, get out now!"

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, a black-robed figure came directly from the air and spoke in a domineering tone:
"Zhao Wuji, since you are bullying the weak, I will not be polite. If you beat the weak, the old one will naturally come to get revenge!"

Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded when he saw the black-robed figure coming straight towards him. He could only think of a horrible possibility: that the other party was a Titled Douluo.

He could hardly speak clearly and said:

"Your Majesty, did you find the wrong person? When did I ever bully the weak? Could it be those four little guys during the day..."

Seeing that he seemed to have remembered, the black-robed figure also put in more strength, stretched out his right hand and grabbed forward. A ball of black light appeared in his hand, and then a uniquely shaped hammer emerged from the black light. Under his feet, nine soul rings appeared one after another, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one blood-red, emitting a terrifying aura that made the air sticky.

"Zhao Wuji, do you recognize this hammer?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, firstly because the black-robed man opposite him was indeed a Titled Douluo, and secondly because Tang San, who had left a deep impression on him today, also used a hammer when hitting him, and the hammer in the hand of the Titled Douluo was exactly the same as the one in the other.

"This...this...this...Boss Fu, help!"

Flanders, who originally didn't want to show up, had no choice but to stand up after hearing this. He quickly entered the grove and saluted respectfully to the black-robed figure:
"Your Majesty, Zhao Wuji is a teacher at our academy. He was just testing the students. Although he was a little heavy-handed, he had absolutely no ill intentions. He has already suffered enough. Please forgive him, Your Majesty!"

The black-robed figure was naturally Tang Hao. He said in a low voice:

"Of course I know. If it weren't for this reason, I would have killed him long ago. But he doesn't follow the rules, so I won't follow the rules this time. I won't use my martial spirit. You can fight under me, and today's matter will be over."

As he said this, he really took back his martial soul, and the nine soul rings that exuded terrifying pressure also returned to his body.

Flanders breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zhao Wuji a wink. Zhao Wuji's face showed an expression of wanting to cry but he also knew that he couldn't avoid the beating. He only hated himself for being so itchy today. He would never take action again.

Zhao Wuji walked out, and Tang Hao attacked instantly, punching out like hammers like raindrops.

Screams, wails, and the sound of punches hitting flesh immediately rang out in the grove.

Flanders couldn't bear to watch. Although he often taught his students that those who didn't dare to cause trouble were mediocre, it also depended on the situation. Bullying students from other colleges was not a big deal. If the teacher from the opposite college dared to stand up, they would fight together. However, facing a Titled Douluo, it would be in vain if he was beaten to death. In this situation, he should just admit defeat.

After a long time, Zhao Wuji, with a bruised face and nose, lay on the ground, not wanting to move, and only hated himself for having taken action today.

At this time, Tang Hao said in a tone of instructing the younger generation:

"Zhao Wuji, do you understand?"

Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly:
"I understand, I understand!"

He cried in his heart and thought, from now on Tang San is my father and I can never mess with him again. The young one is not easy to mess with, and the old one is not easy to mess with either.

Seeing that he understood, Tang Hao gave Flanders a few words of advice, then left in a gust of wind.

After doing all these things, Tang Hao flew for a whole night from Shrek Academy back to the Waterfall Valley, and returned to the cave behind the waterfall. He could not take his eyes off it.

Lying on the haystack, looking at the Blue Silver Emperor, he spoke very gently about what had happened in the past few days, without noticing anything was wrong.

(End of this chapter)