Chapter 240: Feng Yi's Thoughts
"Huh~ There's a mimicry training ground here?"
Mo Hui quickly arrived at Mo Hen's courtyard. Upon seeing the mimicry training ground, a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.
Mo Hui knew that the teachers' courtyards didn't have mimicry training grounds because the teachers at the Divine Wind Academy were all wind-attributed, and for wind-attributed Spirit masters, no mimicry training ground could compare to Hurricane Canyon.
This made it clear that the mimicry training ground in this courtyard had been built specifically by the Divine Wind Academy for his uncle, whose Spirit wasn't wind-attributed, but a combination of darkness and fire.
"Xiao Hui, when did you get here?"
Li Ya, who had just left her room, spotted Mo Hui and asked with some surprise.
Mo Hui looked over and saw Li Ya holding a baby girl. She bore a striking resemblance to both Mo Hen and Li Ya, clearly his cousin.
Mo Hui smiled faintly and greeted, "Just arrived, dropped by to see you."
The next moment, Mo Hui flashed in front of Li Ya, patted the little girl's head, and softly asked, "Teacher Li Ya, what's the child's name?"
"Her name is Mo Yue, and she's four months old," Li Ya replied, holding Mo Yue in her arms.
Mo Yue blinked her large eyes, her gaze filled with curiosity as she looked at Mo Hui.
Mo Hui smiled, "Mo Yue? That's a nice name."
Their uncle's first child was Mo Ning, now over three years old, and Mo Yue was the second.
However, since Mo Ning was conceived before Mo Hen's awakening, her awakened Spirit would naturally not be Mo Hen's current Black Flame Crow, but rather the Black Feather Crow and Li Ya's bell.
It's worth noting that Li Ya's Spirit, Wind Sound Bell, is a medium-level Spirit. If it weren't for her lower innate Spirit power upon awakening, Li Ya's potential would be much higher than Mo Hen's.
Even so, with sufficient resources, Li Ya's soul power level has reached level 36. If she had stayed at Notting Academy, she could have competed for the position of director.
"You've probably come here to see your uncle, right? He's still cultivating. I'll go get him," Li Ya said after a brief chat.
"No need, I'm already out."
Just as Li Ya turned to call Mo Hen, a figure appeared beside her. It was Mo Hen, who had completed his cultivation.
Mo Hui glanced at Mo Hen and smiled, "Level 50. Congratulations, uncle, on breaking through to the Soul King realm."
"I haven't attached any soul rings yet, so I'm not a Soul King yet," Mo Hen said modestly. Yet, his excitement was evident in his brow.
The highest-ranking dean in Notting City was only the Soul Sect master.
And now, his cultivation had surpassed that dean's, an achievement he had never imagined.
Mo Hui didn't point it out and continued chatting with Mo Hen for a while.
Half an hour later, Mo Hen looked a little worried and asked Mo Hui, "Xiao Hui, my eldest son will awaken his Spirit in two years. What do you think I should do?"
Hearing this, Mo Hui pondered for a moment and replied, "In the future, Spirits will no longer be the sole determining factor. Even if my cousin awakens the Black-Feathered Crow, he can still become a powerful warrior."
Then, smiling, Mo Hui said to Mo Hen, "Don't forget, Uncle. Weren't you only the Black-Feathered Crow before? Who can predict the future?"
Is Spirit important? Of course it is. A strong Spirit can save many detours. A strong Spirit is stronger than a weaker one. This is an objective and irrefutable fact.
But Spirits aren't important either. Take Mo Hui as an example. Even if his awakened Spirit wasn't the Pidgeot, he could still become a powerful warrior, it just might be more difficult.
Of course, Mo Hui's example is a bit too niche and not universally applicable.
However, in Mo Hui's imagined future, the importance of Spirits is indeed greatly reduced. With a strong will, even an ordinary person can become a powerful warrior, even if their Spirit is not.
"Really? Who can predict the future?"
Mo Hen sighed and smiled after hearing Mo Hui's words.
Who could have imagined that his nephew, whose innate soul power was only at the third level, would become such a young Soul Douluo?
Just as he hadn't imagined that he would achieve the Soul King breakthrough in his lifetime, there were too many unpredictable events in this world.
Afterward, Mo Hui chatted with Mo Hen for a while, gave him some cultivation resources, and then left Mo Hen's courtyard.
Mo Hui then went to the dean's office, knocked on the door, and walked in.
The scene inside startled Mo Hui, and then he let out a silent smile.
For the person currently in the dean's office wasn't Feng Qingcang or Feng Xiaotian, but Feng Yi.
"Mo Hui, you're back?"
Upon seeing that it was Mo Hui, Feng Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly stood up and walked over to Mo Hui.
"It's been so long," Feng Yi said with a sigh.
Mo Hui smiled and said, "Yes, it's been a long time since we last met. Teacher Feng Yi, you've already reached the Soul Sage stage."
He had heard that Feng Qingcang and Feng Xiaotian had almost completely pushed everything onto Feng Yi. Furthermore, Feng Yi was a support-type Soul Master, whose cultivation was difficult, so achieving a Soul Sage stage was truly miraculous.
"I've been given an opportunity."
Feng Yi waved his hand and said, "By the way, you're probably here to see the Dean. I've also heard you're planning to establish a faction. A small place like the Divine Wind Academy truly can't accommodate a True Dragon like you. You're right to establish your own faction."
Throughout history, no single academy had ever surpassed the might of the top factions. Feng Yi had no doubt that if Mo Hui were willing to join the Divine Wind Academy, it would grow into a behemoth on par with, or even greater than, the Three Sects.
But would that still be considered an academy?
More people meant more resources. If it were just a single academy, it could still rely on tuition and some financial support.
However, if it were to grow that large, the academy would need to have its own fixed income, rent, chambers of commerce, and mineral resources. If it had all of these, it would have transformed from a teaching and educating academy into a powerful faction, a sect.
Feng Yi was still a teacher at heart, and he didn't want the Divine Wind Academy to degenerate. The current sects, though called sects, were essentially controlled by families. Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect wasn't much better.
In Feng Yi's view, if it became a sect, it would only be a matter of time before it became a one-party dictatorship, which would go against the original purpose of the academy.
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