Chapter 47

No ninth-level martial soul? When Huang Xiaolong heard that Marshal Haotian misunderstood that his martial soul was not at the ninth level, he couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile. After some thought, he said, "Actually, my martial soul isn't without the ninth level. I was just worried about the issue of my martial soul being exposed."

Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou exchanged glances. The Sect Leader was worried about his martial soul being exposed? Generally speaking, even a top-tier tenth-level martial soul wouldn't have to worry about this problem.

Just as the two were puzzled, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong was bathed in a brilliant light. Then, a black and a blue dragon hovered above his head.

Two oppressive auras that made one's heart tremble emanated from the two dragons, followed by an overwhelming aura that seemed to look down upon the world from Huang Xiaolong.

The two men, looking at the martial souls behind Huang Xiaolong, were suddenly shaken, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Double, double martial souls!" Fei Hou exclaimed in shock.

The Sect Leader was actually a legendary double martial soul!

"Dragon? Twin dragons? Double super martial souls!" Then, Marshal Haotian's face was exceptionally excited, his tongue trembling, and his words incoherent.

Heaven! Double super martial souls!

The Sect Leader was actually a double super martial soul!

The two men felt a dizzying excitement.

Suddenly, the two excited men stood up from their seats and knelt down before Huang Xiaolong.

"Sect Leader, invincible under the heavens!"

"Sect Leader, invincible under the heavens!"

The two men kept bowing, each time calling out, completely losing their composure.

Seeing Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou, who were constantly bowing and extremely excited, Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, speechless. It's just a double super martial soul, right? Is it really that exciting?

"Both of you, get up," Huang Xiaolong said.

However, the two did not stand up immediately.

Marshal Haotian, with an excited face, even with tears in his eyes, said, "Sect Leader, with your double super martial soul, this is heaven's blessing to our Asura Sect! In the future, our Asura Sect will surely be revived and regain its glory!"

Double super martial soul!

Such a rare talent, not to mention the Broken Blade Empire, even in the entire Snowstorm Continent, there are very few!

The Broken Blade Empire has existed for over two thousand years, and there has never been a double super martial soul!

Fei Hou was also so excited that he spoke incoherently.

After about ten minutes, the two finally stood up, but they were still extremely excited.

"Regarding my double super martial soul, do not let it leak out," Huang Xiaolong said after the two stood up.

"Sect Leader, please rest assured. Even if we die, we will ensure that the secret of your double super martial soul will not be revealed!" Fei Hou and Haotian knelt down again and swore.

Huang Xiaolong nodded. It was precisely because he trusted the two that he showed them his double super martial soul. The two were absolutely loyal to the Asura Sect.

Huang Xiaolong asked the two to stand up. After they stood up, Huang Xiaolong asked, "Can you tell me what level my double super martial soul is?"

Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou exchanged glances and did not speak for a moment. After a while, Haotian pondered and said, "Generally, the Black Dragon martial soul is a twelfth-level martial soul, but I think the Black Dragon martial soul of the Sect Leader is different from ordinary Black Dragons. It is a mutated Black Dragon. As for the Blue Dragon, there is no historical record."

"No historical record?!" Huang Xiaolong was surprised.

"Yes, Sect Leader, because no one on the Snowstorm Continent has ever had a Blue Dragon martial soul. Although I cannot determine the level of the Sect Leader's Blue Dragon martial soul, I can be sure that the Sect Leader's Blue Dragon martial soul is even stronger than the mutated Black Dragon martial soul!" Haotian said.

Huang Xiaolong was somewhat surprised. No one on the Snowstorm Continent has ever had a Blue Dragon martial soul, so his is unique?!

Finally, Huang Xiaolong asked the two some questions about the Black Dragon martial soul.

After a while, the two left.

After the two left, Huang Xiaolong sat in the courtyard and fell into deep thought. Although he couldn't determine the exact level of his two super martial souls, he was sure they were both above the twelfth level.

Then, Huang Xiaolong thought about the battle in the capital of the Broken Blade Empire and the split of the Asura Sect. Finally, he thought about Li Lu.

"Stop thinking about it, focus on cultivation," Huang Xiaolong stood up. He wanted to break through to the sixth level before entering the Starry Sky Academy.

Back in his room, Huang Xiaolong took out the Cold Jade Bed, sat cross-legged on it, and began to cultivate the Asura Technique. The two dragons behind him continuously devoured the Nine Nether Qi from the void.

The Nine Nether Qi roared and surged through Huang Xiaolong's meridians, constantly impacting.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint crack, audible only to Huang Xiaolong, suddenly sounded, like an eggshell cracking.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up with joy.

Sixth level, finally broken through!

The Nine Nether Qi flowed, surged, and swirled through the sixth-level meridians. The sixth-level meridians were one level larger than the fifth-level meridians, capable of storing more Qi.

After a night passed.

Huang Xiaolong came out of his room, moved his limbs, then went to the center of the courtyard and suddenly slapped a palm at the iron stake standing there. An imprint instantly appeared on the iron stake, penetrating an inch deep, causing the iron stake to vibrate and hum.

Breaking through to the sixth level, Huang Xiaolong's current Qi strength had reached over a dozen stones, with a single palm strike exerting nearly two thousand pounds of force.

At the same time, Huang Xiaolong found that the explosive power of his entire body's tendons was much stronger than before, and his muscles were even more full and solid.

After testing the Qi strength of the sixth level, Huang Xiaolong leaped up, and the Asura Blade appeared in his hand. He swung it suddenly, and countless blade auras turned into a violent rain, enveloping the entire courtyard. The sound of the auras whistled like thunder.

However, what was strange was that under the envelopment of the blade auras, the flowers and grass in the courtyard remained still, as if Huang Xiaolong's attack had not touched them.

After one strike, Huang Xiaolong attacked again. This time, the countless blade auras turned into a fine mist, the sound so faint it was almost inaudible without careful listening.

Over the next few months, Huang Xiaolong's understanding of the Asura Tear technique deepened significantly.

Thus, two days quickly passed.

During these two days, Huang Xiaolong almost never left the courtyard, focusing on cultivating the Asura Technique, the Yi Jin Jing, and the Asura Tear.

On this day, Marshal Haotian personally brought the recommendation letter from the Starry Sky Academy to Huang Xiaolong's courtyard and handed it to him.

With this recommendation letter, one could enter the Starry Sky Academy without having their martial soul checked.

After Marshal Haotian reminded Huang Xiaolong of some precautions, he arranged for the two guards to accompany Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou to the Starry Sky Academy.

The Starry Sky Academy was located in the northern part of the capital, not too far from the Marshal's residence. An hour later, the four arrived at the gates of the Starry Sky Academy.

However, what made Huang Xiaolong somewhat annoyed was that as soon as they reached the gates of the Starry Sky Academy, they encountered Li Lu, who was also there to register.

"Xiaolong!" As soon as Li Lu saw Huang Xiaolong, she rushed over with the same happy expression as the day before.