Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 603 Yu Tianheng's Shock, Self-Created Soul Skill
After all... this method of improvement is just too bizarre and shameful.

How will she be able to face Dai Chengfeng with a clear conscience in the future?

Are we supposed to "thank" him for his "hard work" last night?
She quickly suppressed these chaotic thoughts and focused on experiencing the changes brought about by the new power and level increase.

Reaching level 74 signifies another step forward in her strength, giving her more confidence in potential future conflicts.

Just as she was immersed in the joy of her improved cultivation and her complex emotions, a clear sound of footsteps came from outside the bedroom, eventually stopping at the door.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Liu Erlong was startled and almost instinctively closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and pretended to be still fast asleep.

She doesn't know how to face Dai Chengfeng now, and just wants to cower in fear...

The knocking did indeed disturb Dai Chengfeng's sweet dreams.

He frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Those deep eyes initially carried a hint of drowsiness from just waking up, but they quickly regained their clarity and sharpness.

He first glanced at Liu Erlong in his arms, and seeing that she was still "sleeping" soundly, breathing steadily, and her cheeks were flushed from exercise, he gently pulled his arm out from under her neck.

He sat up slowly, grabbed a black outer robe lying on the side of the bed, draped it over his shoulders, and casually tied the belt, revealing his muscular chest.

Barefoot, I walked to the door, gently opened it, and slipped out.

She carefully closed the door again so as not to disturb Liu Erlong, who was "sound asleep".

Standing outside the door was a young man dressed in a blue outfit; it was Yu Tianheng.

His face showed some hesitation and restraint, clearly indicating that it was not appropriate to disturb him so early.

However, when the door opened and he saw Dai Chengfeng standing in the doorway, he was completely stunned.

Dai Chengfeng had obviously just gotten up; his dark hair was slightly disheveled, his clothes were in disarray, and he still carried a lazy scent of someone who had just woken up, as well as... a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance belonging to Liu Erlong.

All these signs point to the situation in the room last night and at this moment.

Yu Tianheng's pupils contracted slightly, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Although he had long known that Dai Chengfeng and his hot-tempered aunt had an unusual relationship, and that Dai Chengfeng had even teased him about it before...

But speculation is just speculation, and it's far less impactful than the undeniable facts before our eyes.

Dai Chengfeng really did come out of his aunt's room, and in this manner... What this means is self-evident.

He felt a mix of emotions: shock, realization, and a complex feeling that was hard to describe.

My aunt... she actually... with this guy...

Dai Chengfeng looked at Yu Tianheng, who was stunned on the spot, and naturally knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care. Instead, he found it a bit interesting.

A half-smile played on his lips as he leaned lazily against the doorframe, watching him with a leisurely air.

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable under Dai Chengfeng's gaze, Yu Tianheng quickly composed himself, suppressed his inner turmoil, and respectfully bowed, speaking in a slightly hoarse voice:

"...Aunt...Uncle."

This time, the way he called out "uncle" was much more sincere than when he was forced to call him that by Dai Chengfeng last time, but it was also more complicated.

Last time there might have been some reluctance and testing the waters, but this time, there's no choice but to admit the truth.

Upon hearing this address, Dai Chengfeng's smile deepened. Last time, when he asked Yu Tianheng to call him "uncle," it was somewhat teasing, but now, he was truly "uncle-in-law" in name and in fact.

He replied cheerfully, "Yes, Tianheng, you're here so early, are you looking for your aunt?"

"She's not awake yet. If you need anything, you can talk to me first."

Dai Chengfeng spoke in a calm tone, but the content of his words made Liu Erlong, who was pretending to be asleep inside the door, feel extremely ashamed and indignant, wishing she could jump up and bite him.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Yu Tianheng's face, and he nodded:
"I am...I have come to say goodbye to my aunt. The Tiandou Royal Academy is about to start its semester, and I am preparing to return to the academy today."

Dai Chengfeng nodded, indicating that he understood.

“I see. Then wait a moment, your aunt should be waking up soon. It would be good to say goodbye to her in person.”

"Yes, thank you, Uncle." Yu Tianheng said respectfully.

Dai Chengfeng did not go back immediately, but stood at the door and chatted casually with Yu Tianheng.

I asked some questions about the current situation of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy and some trivial matters about the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Yu Tianheng answered each question with utmost respect.

After exchanging a few words, Yu Tianheng looked at Dai Chengfeng, who exuded a lazy yet unfathomable air, hesitated for a moment, then a hint of determination flashed in his eyes before he spoke:

"Uncle, there's something... I'm not sure if I should say it."

“Oh? Please speak freely.” Dai Chengfeng raised an eyebrow.

Yu Tianheng took a deep breath and said, "After losing to my uncle last time, I went back and reflected deeply on my shortcomings. I realized that my strength was insufficient, especially in terms of attack methods. I relied too much on the soul skills inherited from my family and lacked variety and trump cards."

"So... during this time, I devoted myself to research and, combining my own understanding of dragon transformation and the power of thunder, I tried to create a soul skill of my own."

"Self-created soul skills?"

Upon hearing this, a genuine look of surprise flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes.

Yu Tianheng actually tried to create his own soul skill?
In the original course of his life, Yu Tianheng had a smooth start. Although he was excellent, he did not seem to show such a strong drive and creativity.

But after a moment's thought, Dai Chengfeng understood the reason.

It was his previous setbacks that gave Yu Tianheng unprecedented motivation and a sense of urgency.

Setbacks can sometimes be the best catalyst for genius.

"interesting."

Dai Chengfeng nodded with interest. "Creating your own soul skill is no easy feat. It's already commendable that you have this idea and are willing to take action. Would you like me to give you some pointers?"

Yu Tianheng nodded heavily, his eyes filled with anticipation:
"Indeed! Uncle's strength is unfathomable and his vision is extraordinary. If I could receive guidance from Uncle, Tianheng would be eternally grateful!"

"Is that so?"

Dai Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, showing some interest.

After all, he was actually very curious about the dragon transformation technique of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

This secret technique, which can locally alter the body's shape and greatly enhance offensive and defensive capabilities, is in no way inferior to the Great Sumeru Hammer of the Haotian Sect in its principles and ingenuity.

In a sense, the Dragon Transformation Secret Technique and the Great Sumeru Hammer are the key to why the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul and the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul are respectively hailed as the "Number One Beast Martial Soul in the World" and the "Number One Weapon Martial Soul in the World"!
Without the support of these two top-notch self-created secret techniques, relying solely on the martial spirit itself, although powerful, it may not be able to secure the number one position.

If he could take this opportunity to observe or even experience the mysteries of the Dragon Transformation Technique up close, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to Dai Chengfeng in perfecting his own combat system.

(End of this chapter)