Chapter 8: Mysterious Voice, Secret of the Xuanyuan Sword

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Since that day, Ma Xiaotao would come to Xiaotuo's place from time to time, using his pure fire to cultivate.

No matter how much power Xiaotuo cultivated during this time, most of it would be absorbed by her, leaving only about level ten.

Probably because that level ten belonged to innate soul power, which was different from acquired cultivation, so Ma Xiaotao couldn't absorb it.

Ma Xiaotao also didn't allow Xiaotuo to absorb soul rings, because she worried that as soon as he absorbed the soul ring power of soul beasts, his pure fire would become tainted, making it impossible to cure her evil fire.

Xiaotuo had thought about resisting to the death, or simply stopping cultivation.

But it was useless. Those old guys from Shrek Academy were all shrewd people. They could see that it was impossible for Xiaotuo to seek death. His eyes were full of anticipation for the future.

How could someone like that easily give up their life?

They were right. It was impossible for Xiaotuo to die. He hadn't taken revenge yet, so he absolutely couldn't die.

He also couldn't stop cultivating, otherwise, if there was no acquired soul power for Ma Xiaotao to absorb, he worried that even his ten levels of innate soul power would loosen.

As long as his innate full soul power was still there and his cultivation method was still there, Xiaotuo wouldn't give up hope, let alone give in to despair. No matter how many times Ma Xiaotao crippled him, he would work hard again. One day, he would gain freedom.

He would take back the life the evil soul masters owed him and the cultivation Shrek owed him, bit by bit.

...

Waking up from his memories,

six years had passed since that day. Yuwen Tuo, with his dignified innate full soul power and the top-level cultivation method "Divine Fire Avatar," had only risen seven levels in six years, now at level seventeen.

He was probably the slowest innate full soul power cultivator in history.

"Second transmigration, parents abandoned, family killed, power crippled. I feel like I've stacked all these buffs. At this time, shouldn't there be a 'ding' sound?" Yuwen Tuo mocked himself.

According to the various novels he had read in his previous life, the protagonist who had stacked so many buffs should have a system to defy fate, right?

Of course, he was just thinking about it. How could there be so many systems to give to every transmigrator?

"Ding!"

Just then, a voice actually rang in his ear.

Xiaotuo suddenly opened his eyes. Could it be that he really had a system?

What he saw at the moment was not the ceiling of the room, but his spiritual sea. As a transmigrator, his spiritual sea was also very vast.

Originally, there was nothing here, but at this moment, he could vaguely see two figures.

Yuwen Tuo couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could see the swords in their hands.

The spiritual energy of the sword in one person's hand was unprecedentedly strong, not inferior to the Sacred Path Xuanyuan Sword.

Although the sword in the other person's hand didn't have such strong spiritual energy, and its shape was very simple, it contained endless killing intent. It was obviously a sword of slaughter.

"Hey, don't mess with Xiaotuo."

"Who's messing with him? Didn't he want to hear a 'ding' sound? I'm just dinging for him. He wants a system too. He's thinking too highly of himself."

As the two talked, Xiaotuo took a step forward and asked, "Who... are you?"

"We are not who. We appear here only to tell you two things. First, Xiaotuo, don't give up. Observe your soul power carefully. Isn't it always increasing? These six years are a disaster for you, but also an opportunity," the figure holding the spiritual energy sword said.

"Both a disaster... and an opportunity?" Yuwen Tuo looked at his hand, feeling the soul power in his body. Indeed, his current power wasn't as profound as it was when he first awakened six years ago, but he always felt that something was different.

The person holding the sword of slaughter continued, "The second thing is to tell you that your sword and your soul ring... Your sword is not the real Xuanyuan Sword. Don't blindly think that it is the Xuanyuan Sword. If you don't realize the truth of this sword, you will never be able to truly cultivate it successfully. And your soul ring is the main reason why you can come to this world with a complete soul. Remember to develop this power well."

"Go!" After speaking, the two figures waved their hands, and Xiaotuo opened his eyes again.

This time, what he saw was the ceiling of the room.

He supported his head and climbed up from the bed. "Just now that was... a dream... or a hallucination?"

"What dream did you have? Tell me about it." A girl walked in with a basin of water.

"Sister Luo Chen!" Seeing this girl, Xiaotuo revealed a rare smile.

In Shrek City, she was the only person he didn't hate right now. Because this person, although with a cold personality, was truly kind. Xiaotuo could feel that she genuinely pitied him.

Xiaotuo wasn't an ungrateful person, who would insist on saying that he didn't need people to pity him.

He only believed in practical things. Perhaps this Ling Luochen could help him leave Shrek in the future. He could use her, maybe.

"Get up and wash up. Today is the freshman enrollment day. You're twelve years old now. The dean has allowed you to study with the freshmen in the outer court," Ling Luochen said. "Although you can't leave Shrek, it's good to make some friends. Shrek is sorry to you, so you have to take care of yourself even more."

"Sister Luo Chen must have pleaded for me," Yuwen Tuo smiled. "Thank you!"

"There's only so much I can help with. Over these years, Xiaotao's evil fire has been resolved by ninety percent. Now she can basically control it when fighting others. I believe that soon, her evil fire will be completely eliminated. At that time, she will no longer need to absorb your pure fire. I've seen that your soul power has been growing slowly these years, but it is still growing. Don't give up. Don't forget, you have the potential of innate level twenty. As long as you're no longer affected by others, you still have a limitless future," Ling Luochen gently advised.

Yuwen Tuo was silent, all these years, his soul power had never aroused others' suspicion. Everyone thought that he was innate level twenty, so no one thought it was strange that his soul power could continue to grow even though his first martial soul didn't have a soul ring.

Listening to Ling Luochen's words, Yuwen Tuo murmured, "Don't give up, soul power is constantly growing, innate level twenty!"

These keywords seemed familiar.

That's right, that's what the person holding the spiritual energy sword in his dream, or rather, in the hallucination, had said to him.

Yuwen Tuo's eyes lit up. "Haha, I see, so that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

"Thank you, Sister Luo Chen!"

Unable to help but hug Ling Luochen, Yuwen Tuo's knot was suddenly untied.

Ling Luochen smiled. "Although I don't know why you're so happy all of a sudden, it's good that you are. The new school uniform is on the table for you. Remember to change it early and register at the school gate."

"I know!"

Ling Luochen went out. She was an inner court disciple, and she had many cultivation classes, so she didn't have much time to take care of Yuwen Tuo.

After Ling Luochen left, Yuwen Tuo didn't rush out, but closed the door.

He summoned his second martial soul, the Xuanyuan Sword, and slowly guided his spiritual power into that soul ring.

Before long, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. "So, the meaning of this sword not being the Xuanyuan Sword is this... Hehe, very good. I have a way to cultivate this martial soul and how to leave Shrek."

"Evil soul masters, Shrek, you owe me. One day, I will make you pay back tenfold."

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