Chapter 2527

"They must be brothers," Lu Wanshui said, his face covered in smiles.

"Mr. Lin is correct. Lu Wanhai and I are biological brothers; he is the older brother."

Lin Moyu said, "Manager Lu Wanhai is a good man. When I rode hurricane warship No. 4 before,"

"he gave me a lot of convenience." Lu Wanshui said, "To tell you the truth, Mr. Lin,"

"the Third Ancestor has already given orders regarding matters concerning you, to satisfy all of Mr. Lin's requests."

Lin Moyu said, "I don't have many requests. Just make sure no one disturbs me."

Lu Wanshui said, "Rest assured, absolutely no one will disturb Mr. Lin this time."

"However, the Third Ancestor hopes that after you arrive in the Eastern Continent, you will make a trip to Shang City. The Third Ancestor has something to discuss with you."

Lin Moyu said, "Understood. Just call for me when we arrive at Shang City."

Lu Wanshui arranged VIP Room No. 1 for Lin Moyu, which was also the most prestigious room on the entire warship. Those who could stay in VIP Rooms No. 1 and No. 2

was no longer a matter of wealth, but a symbol of status. With the Third Ancestor's instructions,

Lu Wanshui's attitude was exceptionally polite, almost treating Lin Moyu like his own ancestor. The previous two times he rode a hurricane warship,

things hadn't been very peaceful. He wondered if any accidents would happen this time. This voyage was relatively long;

altogether, it would take about a hundred days. Lin Moyu decided to take this opportunity

to help Xiaoyue and the others cultivate. After all, he was Xiaoyue's teacher, and Xiaowu also called him father.

He was also Mist's master. Sometimes, he really needed to do something to let them know

what it meant to be a strict teacher, a loving father, and a kind master. Oh, right, besides these three girls,

there was also a bull. Lin Moyu activated the array formation in the room,

sealing off the interior from the outside. Then, he brought the three girls and the Little Bull out of the Great World. Mist looked at Lin Moyu with her big eyes.

"Master, you said earlier that you were going to help us cultivate. Are we starting now?"

Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Yes, I was wondering who to start with?"

"Just a warning, it might hurt a bit this time." Mist put on a look of solemn righteousness.

"Mist isn't afraid of pain! Mist is the most obedient!" "In that case, let's start with the Little Bull."

The Little Bull on the side was instantly dumbfounded. It looked at Mist with an extremely innocent gaze,

as if saying, "My dear aunt, why did the turn suddenly end up on my head?"

But it only dared to think so. Facing Mist, this "aunt," it didn't dare to actually say it out loud.

Otherwise, its future days would be miserable. Lin Moyu asked with a smile,

"Xiaoyue, Xiaowu, who do you think we should start with?"

Before the two of them could answer, the Little Bull stepped forward. "Great Master,"

"let's start with me. Since it's inevitable anyway,"

"it's just a matter of sooner or later. It's just a bit of pain; the sooner the pain, the sooner the benefit."

Not to mention, it could also curry favor with the two young misses, Xiaoyue and Xiaowu. Lin Moyu saw right through the Little Bull's small scheme.

"You sure are clever. Then let's start with you. Come,"

"open up your Soul World!"

The Little Bull was very obedient and immediately opened up its Soul World,

letting Lin Moyu enter. Inside the Soul World, Lin Moyu saw that on the Little Bull's soul,

a purple spot had appeared. This was the lightning poison left behind after enduring purple lightning refinement for a long time. The more lightning poison there was,

the worse the effect of the purple lightning body refinement would be. The lightning poison would gradually dissipate over time, but this process took a very long time,

measured in thousands of years. Given the Little Bull's current situation, for at least the next two thousand years,

it could forget about enjoying the benefits brought by the purple lightning. This lightning poison seemed to Lin Moyu to be similar to the dao poison he had suffered from before.

Using the World-Burning Fire could clear dao poison, so now, using the World-Burning Fire

should also be able to clear the lightning poison. Lin Moyu manifested a tiny, faint trace of the World-Burning Fire. As the World-Burning Fire approached the Little Bull's soul,

the Little Bull instinctively shuddered. It could feel that the flame in Lin Moyu's hand

was incredibly terrifying, practically the natural bane of souls. It said submissively,

"Master, is this going to hurt a lot?" Lin Moyu said,

"It indeed hurts a lot, but there's no other way. You'll just have to endure it."

The Little Bull let out a muffled groan. "Master, then please be gentle."

Lin Moyu half-joked, "Don't worry, I know my limits."

"If I accidentally go too heavy, then I'll just wish you a swift death and early reincarnation." The Little Bull shivered in fright.

Its entire bull body curled up, its head shrank back, and its eyes shut tightly.

Since it was so dangerous, it was better not to look. The Little Bull put on an attitude of a dead pig not fearing boiling water,

and said with a look of facing death unflinchingly, "Master, come on."

Lin Moyu touched the World-Burning Fire to the lightning poison. The lightning poison burned in the World-Burning Fire, rapidly fading.

It indeed worked!

Just as Lin Moyu had thought, the World-Burning Fire was completely capable of clearing the lightning poison.

A deafening scream echoed in the room. The Little Bull couldn't help but leap up, crashing into the ceiling.

Fortunately, there were numerous array formations in the room; relying solely on the Little Bull's strength, it couldn't break through.

The Little Bull screamed incessantly, rolling all over the floor in pain. Pain originating from the soul

was indeed not something an ordinary person could endure. Even though Lin Moyu precisely controlled the World-Burning Fire, terrifying pain still emanated from the soul.

The Little Bull felt as if its soul was being stabbed by countless people with swords. In every instant, there were countless swords

stabbing right through it. In the blink of an eye, it had become a hornet's nest. After becoming a hornet's nest,

the wounds would rapidly heal, and those people would continue stabbing with swords, over and over again.

Without stopping for a moment, stabbing it half to death, then healing it to stab it again.

The pain of the soul made it impossible for it to even pass out; its soul remained wide awake,

and so was its physical body. The Little Bull even thought about simply giving up its physical body, but it was useless.

Lin Moyu told it that if it abandoned its physical body, the soul pain would double.

It was already in unbearable agony now; if it doubled, it really wouldn't survive.

The Little Bull decided to continue enduring. No matter how painful it was, it would eventually pass.

Watching the Little Bull's reaction, the three girls were all frightened. Mist whispered,

"Does it really hurt that much?"

"Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?" Xiaoyue shook her little head,

indicating she didn't know. Xiaowu said, "It probably isn't an exaggeration."

"The pain of the soul is at least thousands or tens of thousands of times greater than physical pain. Not many people can endure it."

Mist stuck out her tongue. "How about we forget it? Let's just let the lightning poison dissipate with time."

Xiaoyue said at this moment, "Although it will hurt a lot, Teacher must be doing this for our own good."

"I think it's better to endure it." Xiaowu also followed, "The humans have a saying,"

"‘Only by enduring the bitterest of hardships can one rise above others.’ If we want to cultivate faster,"

"we must endure hardships. Since Father is so confident in doing this, it means Father must have done it before. Maybe Father did it to himself."

Xiaowu's words made a lot of sense. Lin Moyu indeed had experimented on himself. Mist still had lingering fears.

Chapter 3202: Second Exploration of the Soul Void

"How about you guys tie me up? I'm really scared."

Xiaoyue giggled and said, "Sister Mist, don't be afraid. Xiaoyue will be with you."

Xiaowu also comforted her, "It's fine. Father will know his limits."

Lin Moyu's realm was higher now, and his control over the World-Burning Fire far exceeded before. More than half a day later,

the lightning poison on the Little Bull's soul was finally cleared. When Lin Moyu stopped,

the Little Bull lay half-dead on the floor, breathing more out than in, looking as if it were close to death.

Lin Moyu gave it a casual kick. "Go rest on the side." Using its last ounce of strength,

the Little Bull rolled and crawled to the corner of the room. Lin Moyu's gaze swept over Mist and the other two, a wicked smile appearing on his face.

"Your turn. Mist is the eldest sister, so she'll go first."

Mist let out an "ah." She opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to say something,

but in the end, she couldn't say it. Mist sighed helplessly and walked to Lin Moyu with a drooped head.

"Master, please be gentle." Lin Moyu smiled and said,

"Don't worry, it won't be too heavy." In the next second,

Mist's painful screams echoed through the room. Mist's reaction was not as exaggerated as the Little Bull's; although she also cried out in pain incessantly,

at least she didn't roll on the floor. Half a day later, Mist's moment of agony came to an end.

Mist collapsed limply onto the floor like a ball of cotton, motionless. Her face of unbearable agony

seemed to be telling Xiaoyue and Xiaowu: It's your turn now. Next were Xiaoyue and Xiaowu.

The performance of the two was much better than Mist's. They endured the soul pain brought by the World-Burning Fire head-on without shouting or screaming, only occasionally letting out some muffled groans.

To have such endurance was already considered extremely remarkable. Lin Moyu discovered

that on Xiaoyue's soul, there wasn't much lightning poison residue. Compared to Mist and the others,

it was nearly ten times less. The reason for this was the result of her Natural Jade Soul.

Xiaoyue had cultivated to this day without any bottleneck whatsoever. The heaven-defying power of the Natural Jade Soul

was fully displayed. After clearing the lightning poison from all four of them, Lin Moyu sent them back to the Great World.

He let them continue to enjoy the baptism of the purple lightning. Without the influence of the lightning poison, with the help of the purple lightning,

the cultivation of the four began to rise once again. For the Little Bull, cultivation was secondary;

the most important thing was bloodline growth. As a Soul Spirit Ancestral Beast, Xiaowu's cultivation and bloodline

were both growing at an astonishing speed. Mist, on the other hand, directly strengthened her cultivation; bloodline had nothing to do with her.

The one who benefited the most was still Xiaoyue. Lin Moyu felt that before long,

Xiaoyue would be able to step into the Supreme Realm. How many years had it been since Xiaoyue started cultivating? Looking at her current speed,

Lin Moyu felt that Xiaoyue should be able to step into the Heavenly Venerable Realm within a thousand years, and then with another few hundred years, she could enter the Dao Venerable Realm.

At that time, Xiaoyue would be the youngest Dao Venerable in the entire Origin Continent. Lin Moyu didn't know where the limit of the Natural Jade Soul lay;

he only knew that Xiaoyue was still far from reaching her limit. While helping Xiaoyue clear the lightning poison, Lin Moyu compared his own soul with Xiaoyue's.

Xiaoyue's soul was far clearer and purer than an ordinary person's soul, like a piece of flawless jade, and this flawlessness was innate.

Meanwhile, his own soul, continuously refined by the dragon soul crystals, was also incredibly pure and clean.

It was just that compared to Xiaoyue's, it lacked that touch of natural, seamless quality, resembling more of an artificially processed product.

No matter how strong his soul was, in terms of tier, it was inferior to Xiaoyue's Natural Jade Soul.

However, all of this had changed not long ago. The eleven-colored dragon soul crystal

and a mouthful of Dragon Breath had vastly elevated his soul's tier, making his soul even purer.

At the same time, like Xiaoyue, it possessed a natural, seamless quality. In essence…