Chapter 55 ancestor worship
Mo Yuan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this. This soul skill is amazing! It can hide one's identity and resist spiritual attacks. It is simply a must-have for killing and robbing people!
If used properly, you can even create a new identity.

However, everything has its pros and cons, and the eighth-level peak soul guide is no exception.

"Although the soul skill 'Nameless Shadow' is very powerful, it also has corresponding negative effects. There are two of them. First, due to the defects in the soul bone, the core array of the soul guide can only reach the peak of level eight. Therefore, in order to activate the shelter of the night, a large amount of soul power is required as support."

"But my father said that if we can repair our soul bones and find a ninth-level soul guide, we can upgrade the Night's Shelter to the level of a ninth-level soul guide."

Mo Yuan was not surprised by this at all. This was normal. No matter what it was, if there were only advantages and no disadvantages, or if only advantages were mentioned without mentioning disadvantages, then someone must be playing tricks.

"As for the second negative effect... because the Stygian Raven is inherently sinister and violent, the head soul bones it produces also inherit this. After wearing the Protection of the Night, they will involuntarily emit an evil aura, which... makes it easy for people to mistake them for evil soul masters."

When Bai Yi said this, he glanced at Mo Yuan carefully, fearing that the other party would be unhappy. After all, in today's Douluo Continent, everyone's attitude towards evil soul masters can be described as ruthless, and normal people are best to have nothing to do with them.

But then Bai Yi was stunned, because he found that Mo Yuan didn't say anything about it, and even seemed a little disdainful.

After all, what Bai Yi didn't know was that if the Black King's blood in Mo Yuan's body erupted with all its strength, the evil aura emitted by this soul guide would be nothing.

"Finished?"

"Um...I'm done."

"Just ask for leave after you're done. Why don't you want revenge?"

"Ah? Ah! Okay, I'll go right away!" Bai Yi reacted and immediately ran towards Shrek Academy, but stopped after a few steps.

"Brother Mo...what excuse should I use to ask for leave?"

Mo Yuan stood up and walked to the side of Poseidon Lake. He looked at the rising sun from the horizon in the distance. After thinking for a while, he spoke in a light tone.

"Ancestor worship."

Looking at Bai Yi who was in a trance, Mo Yuan said the second half of his sentence.
"Take the blood of your enemies."

……

The leave application went smoothly. Although Shrek Academy had various problems, it was still relatively relaxed regarding the students' freedom, especially for students from other colleges. As long as the reasons were reasonable, general leave requests would be approved.

Half an hour later, Mo Yuan and Bai Yi were ready and set off directly from the east gate of Shrek, heading towards Tiandou City, the capital of the Tianhun Empire in the north at full speed.

In fact, not only Bai Yi had taken a special leave just now, Mo Yuan also went back to the inner courtyard and found someone to ask for a week's leave on the pretext of "worshiping ancestors". After all, because of the assessment of freshmen in the inner courtyard, he had no classes in the past week, which was equivalent to a vacation.

But this is not a real vacation after all. If you want to leave Shrek Academy and go out for a while, you still have to give us a heads-up, especially for students like Mo Yuan who are highly valued by the academy.

If he leaves without saying goodbye for a few days, I'm afraid that if Shrek Academy can't find him, they might even think of turning the entire continent upside down to look for him.

Since both of them had flying soul skills or other abilities to fly, Mo Yuan and Bai Yi were very fast. In just one day, they walked out of the Shrek Academy's sphere of influence and arrived at the border of the Tianhun Empire.

As the sun sets, the night sky dotted with stars covers the earth. In a dense forest on the border of the Tianhun Empire, the clear stream reflects the fragmented round bright moon and makes a trickling sound. The sound of water is crisp and clear.

As a dense bush swayed gently, two figures stepped out. They were Mo Yuan and Bai Yi, who had been traveling for a whole day.

"We'll rest here today. Tomorrow morning, we'll directly enter the border of the Tianhun Empire, then bypass all the major cities and head straight to Tiandou City."

Mo Yuan looked at Bai Yi who rushed to the stream to wash up and said, "Okay, Brother Mo."

A few minutes later, Mo Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Bai Yi who was meditating quietly not far away, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Finally, all around him fell into complete silence. Late at night, Mo Yuan seemed to have made up his mind. He slowly stood up and walked towards the dense forest not far away. At the same time, without turning his head, he said,
"Bai Yi, come here."

"Huh? Okay, I'll be right there."

Bai Yi, who was practicing, opened his eyes. After hearing this, although he didn't understand why Mo Yuan was looking for him at this time, he still stood up and followed him.

Deep in the woods, Mo Yuan slowly stopped, and Bai Yi, who was following behind him, also stopped immediately.

Looking at Mo Yuan, who had his back to him and said nothing, with his entire body shrouded in shadow and unable to be seen clearly, Bai Yi suddenly felt a little scared.

"Brother Mo, you asked me to come..."

Before Bai Yi could finish his words, the rest of his words were blocked in his throat by Mo Yuan's golden eyes that suddenly lit up.

But what really made Bai Yi speechless was not the golden eyes, but a terrifying sense of oppression that he had never felt before. That sense of oppression came along with the lighting of the golden eyes.

Bai Yi didn't know how to describe what kind of pressure that was. He only knew that when that pressure appeared, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and his blood seemed to stop flowing.

The strong feeling of suffocation not only made Bai Yi unable to speak, but also made his consciousness gradually blurred, as if he was about to die.

In a trance, the pair of sparkling golden eyes appeared in another look in Bai Yi's eyes. He felt that he was not being watched by Mo Yuan, but by a pure-blooded dragon hidden in the darkness.

Just when Bai Yi thought he had misjudged Mo Yuan, and that he did not want to avenge him but wanted to kill him and take the protection of the night for himself, the pervasive sense of oppression suddenly dissipated.

Oxygen rushed into his nasal cavity again, and Bai Yi fell to his knees weakly, gasping for breath.

It was only then that Mo Yuan spoke his first words, "Do you think I want to kill you?"

"Isn't it?" Bai Yi stood up weakly and glared at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan did not answer Bai Yi's question, but turned to talk about other things.

"Use your brain and guess. If a Soul Sect is fully confident in wanting to kill a Soul Douluo, other than the fact that this Soul Sect has gone insane, what other evidence would allow him to do such a thing?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi subconsciously replied, "Then he must have a hidden trump card. On this Douluo Continent, the only way that can give the Soul Sect the confidence to defeat the Soul Douluo is..."

When Bai Yi said this, he was stunned. He stared at Mo Yuan, who was smiling but not saying anything, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Are you an evil soul master?!"

"The answer is...wrong," Mo Yuan looked at Bai Yi, who looked wary, and began to talk about his biggest secret.

"Actually, my martial spirit isn't the golden pupils you think it is, but another kind of martial spirit—blood. It comes from the supreme, powerful, and virtuous Dragon Emperor Nidhogg!"

(End of this chapter)

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