Chapter 78 Core Theory Burned, Yu Xiaogang: Erlong, Save Me!!!
Although the white-haired instructor looked down on this level of cultivation, as a teacher in the academy, he still had some compassion.
"rise."
With a casual wave of his hand, a soft, clear light from the runes fell, instantly forming a small gravity isolation field around Yu Xiaogang.
"call!!!"
The moment the pressure eased, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had been saved, and he greedily gasped for breath.
After a full fifteen minutes, he finally managed to get up from the ground, albeit shakily.
Although his legs were still shaking, Yu Xiaogang, nicknamed "Flathead," quickly straightened his mud-covered robes, trying his best to regain his dignity as a master.
"Thank you for your help, fellow traveler."
Yu Xiaogang cupped his hands in greeting, his face deathly pale, yet he remained incredibly arrogant as he spoke:
"My name is Yu Xiaogang, a grandmaster of martial spirit theory from another land."
"Martial Soul? Grandmaster?"
Upon hearing this, both the white-haired instructor and the group of children who had gathered around looked at each other blankly.
He couldn't understand what the crew-cut man in front of him was saying at all.
But this scene brought Yu Xiaogang immense joy.
It's fine if you don't understand!
The fact that he doesn't understand it means that the theoretical system here is still lacking in organization and summarization, which is precisely his opportunity to make great strides!
Then, he cleared his throat and took out a leather notebook from his pocket, which, although crumpled, he still treasured: "The Ten Core Theories of Perfect World".
"I see that although your cultivation is vigorous, it seems that you have gone astray."
As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang put one hand behind his back and raised his notebook with the other, striking a pose of a wise and shrewd person, saying:
"Just now, while I was lying on the ground... cough cough, observing the earth's veins, I also took a look at your cultivation methods."
"You focus too much on physical refinement, on inscribing runes into your bones and flesh."
"While this may grant power, it ignores the inherent spirituality of living beings!"
Seeing this strange man openly admit that what he taught was wrong, the white-haired instructor frowned: "What do you mean by that, fellow Daoist? If the Blood Transformation Realm doesn't cultivate the physical body, what does it cultivate?"
"Good question!"
Seeing that the other party had successfully fallen into his trap, Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, because that was exactly what he had been waiting for.
Then, he snapped his notebook open and pointed to the densely packed drawings inside, saying with a fervent expression:
"This is what I have meticulously researched: The Theory of Coexistence and Complementarity of Martial Spirit and Perfect Law!"
After saying that, before anyone could react, Yu Xiaogang continued to explain on his own.
"What is a martial spirit? It is the embodiment of everyone's soul and bloodline!"
"The runes in your world are too violent. If they were directly engraved into the flesh, I think it would be easy for the body to explode and die."
"But if..."
At this point, Yu Xiaogang's voice suddenly rose:
"What if we engraved these runes on our martial soul instead of on our bones?"
"Using martial spirit as a vessel, it carries the great principles of heaven and earth;"
"Nourish your martial spirit with your physical body to achieve unity of man and soul!"
"Like this child!"
As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang pointed to a child whose back was faintly visible as a ferocious bird, and said excitedly:
"He has the bloodline of a ferocious bird, which should be his beast spirit!"
"He shouldn't learn any magical techniques; instead, he should hunt down ferocious beasts of the same origin and seize their soul rings!"
"Then compress the precious runes of this world into the spirit ring and attach it to the martial spirit!"
"In this way, releasing a powerful technique will not require consuming physical strength, but rather soul power, and can even be done instantly!"
"This is: Rune Soul Skill Transformation!"
"besides!"
Yu Xiaogang got more and more excited as he talked, and flipped to the last page, pointing to the crookedly drawn double pupil pattern, and said with a mysterious look:
"Even that legendary person with double pupils, if he would listen to my words, his strength would double!"
"Double pupils are the ultimate spiritual mutation martial soul!"
"If he can combine the ancient sage's method with the spirit-type soul ring according to my theory, allowing the double pupils to absorb the power of the runes and then form his natal soul ring..."
"Then he will not only be physically invincible, but he might even be able to kill a true immortal with a single glance!"
After explaining his theory in one breath, Yu Xiaogang's face turned red and his chest heaved.
He felt he was incredibly great.
It's astonishing that such a perfect theory could be devised to merge the systems of two worlds into a new one.
This guy is hardly a master.
This is practically the ancestor of Taoism!
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang proudly raised his head, scanning the entire audience with his expectant little eyes, awaiting the shock and admiration he anticipated.
He had even envisioned a scene where the instructor invited him to join the academy, and the children rushed over, vying to be taught by him.
However, the reality seems to be quite different.
A gentle breeze swept across the training ground, stirring up a few fallen leaves, and the scene was eerily quiet.
As for the children, they looked at him as if he were a fool.
Even the white-haired instructor's expression changed from initial confusion to shock, and finally to anger.
"You're a madman, a complete and utter madman!"
The white-haired instructor took a step back and pointed at Yu Xiaogang, saying:
"What martial soul? What kind of spirit rings?!"
"You scoundrel, you actually dare to try and alter the foundation of my cultivation across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?!"
"The body is the boat, the soul is the sail!"
"You actually ordered people to abandon ship repairs and instead fix that vague, intangible sail?"
"You also want to inscribe runes on things that manifest from the soul?"
"This is not just courting death, it's downright evil and heretical!"
"and..."
At this point, the white-haired instructor glanced at the drawing of double pupils in the notebook and said:
"How dare you speak ill of those with double pupils?"
"You want to put rings in his eyes? Treat the Heavenly Saint as your experimental subject?"
"Do you know what double pupils represent? If someone with double pupils heard you say that, not only you, but even my White Deer Academy would probably be razed to the ground!"
After saying that, the white-haired instructor waved his hand and said:
"Quickly, throw this madman who spreads heresy out here!"
"And that tattered book, burn it!"
With the instructor's command, the once peaceful training ground instantly transformed into a scene brimming with murderous intent.
Dozens of children who were originally just watching the excitement also began to activate their Blood-Moving Realm power under the command of their teachers.
"Go, throw him out!"
"What nonsense are you spouting? And that tattered book, burn it!"
"Yes! Burn it!"
...
Seeing that he had angered the public, Yu Xiaogang, who was posing, was completely dumbfounded and almost didn't realize what was happening.
"Hey? Wait a minute!"
"What are you doing? I'm a master! This is advanced theory!"
"No, please don't hit my face!"
"My book! It's a unique copy!"
"Two dragons, save me!!!"
...
Meanwhile, outside the sky...
Douluo Continent, Shrek Academy.
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji and the others covered their eyes in helplessness, unable to bear to look.
Even Tang San, standing to the side, twitched at the corner of his mouth, finally managing to utter:
"His theory might fool people in the Douluo Continent, but that's one thing."
"Do they still need to put a soul ring on someone with double pupils after going to that world?"
"Isn't this just plain suicide?"
Seeing how boring it was, Tang San was about to turn around and leave when, unexpectedly, the scene in the sky suddenly changed and switched to the Primordial Immortal Court that he had been longing for!
Behind the celestial curtain, a perfect world.
A gathering place for odd jobs.
Although this place is a gathering place for menial tasks, it is so large that it is more than ten thousand times larger than the most prosperous Soul Master Competition venue in Douluo Continent because it gathers cultivators from countless lineages in the Immortal Realm.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Cui were sitting cross-legged on a blue stone. Although they were waiting quietly, their constantly rising and falling chests betrayed their excitement.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a loud roar was heard.
A wisp of cloud in the sky was torn apart by an invisible force, and then a huge shadow was cast down, enveloping the entire camp.
Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously looked up and saw a huge warship, entirely black with a hideous ghost head carved on its prow, rushing past overhead amidst billowing black mist.
The warship was ten thousand meters long, and it was surrounded by tens of thousands of skeletons of birds, each exuding a chilling aura of death.
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