223: Chapter 223 Xiao Wu's Luxurious Life

"At the cost of half my Soul Power, I can tear open a spatial rift. The Underworld Projection descends, and ten thousand ghosts come to aid in the battle."

"Aside from the Ghost Souls of the Underworld, all Ghost Souls and undead on the continent must obey my commands upon seeing the Underworld Projection. Otherwise, they will be forcibly taken into the Eighteen Levels of Hell to suffer its tortures, never to enter Reincarnation."

Su Wen thought of the undead army of Huo Gua and the Ghost Emperor of the Holy Spirit Cult.

It was somewhat similar to their abilities, both involving summoning the undead to fight.

The difference was that he could control other people's undead.

Upon hearing this, surprise flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

She herself possessed a special method.

Xiao Wen's ability happened to counter her own.

"The second Spirit Ability is relatively simple: Crimson Sword!"

"Using the red oil-paper umbrella, I can slash out a phantom of a giant sword several hundred meters long."

"Everywhere it passes will be frozen by Sword Qi, becoming a World of ice!"

Su Wen was also quite satisfied with the second Spirit Ability; it provided him with an additional offensive technique.

A faint smile finally appeared on Bibi Dong's face. "Not bad!"

Bi Ji and Zi Ji also expressed their approval; the acquired Spirit Ability did not disgrace the prestige of a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast.

"Another Seal on the umbrella should have broken, right?"

"Mm, there should be another Ghost Bride. I'll let Teacher take a look after we return..."

...

In Nuoding City, Tang San was carrying a pile of things, with bags hanging all over his neck.

Xiao Wu walked at the front, buying whatever she saw. In just a short while, Tang San had become a human cargo carrier, and Tang San's coin pouch grew thinner and thinner.

During this period, Xiao Wu spent money like water.

She wanted to wear the most expensive clothes, a different set every day without repetition.

She would buy pink socks for over a dozen gold coins and throw them away after one use. Even when eating a carrot, she insisted on adding a serving of exquisite white radish.

She would donate gold coins on a whim; the residents of Dormitory Seven now all had gold coins in hand, becoming a group of small-time wealthy students in the academy.

Crucially, Dormitory Seven could no longer satisfy her. She insisted on spending hundreds of gold coins to buy a house outside. Even though the Spirit Master Academy was only a few hundred meters away, she still insisted on taking a luxury carriage every day.

Tang San had earned quite a few gold coins by selling some simple lifestyle spirit tools, but it wasn't enough to keep up with Xiao Wu's squandering.

Tang San couldn't figure it out; this was too far removed from the Xiao Wu in his memories.

Although the Xiao Wu of his previous life didn't care much for money, she hadn't been this extravagant.

But seeing Xiao Wu smile so happily, Tang San felt it was worth it.

As long as he worked hard, Xiao Wu could continue living like a noble and smile every day.

"Have you heard? A Spirit Beast outbreak occurred in the Extreme North Land. Many Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beasts rushed out, and many people died at the Heaven Dou border."

"How old is your news? I just received new information. There were peerless powerhouses among the beast tide in the Extreme North. The Heaven Dou army suffered heavy losses. Spirit Hall stepped in to sign an agreement with the Spirit Beast powerhouses. The beast tide has retreated, and the war is over. Spirit Hall truly is the Holy Land of Spirit Masters; there's nothing on the continent that Spirit Hall can't resolve."

Tang San suddenly stopped in his tracks upon hearing the news of the beast tide in the Extreme North Land.

He was somewhat dazed.

In his memory, the Extreme North had always been stable, and there was never any such thing as a beast tide.

He heard that Spirit Hall had gained a Saint, and it was the Saint himself who led the team to negotiate with the Spirit Beasts.

Tang San was completely bewildered. "What did you say... Spirit Hall has a Saint? Doesn't Spirit Hall only have a Saintess?"

Several stall owners were chatting. Hearing someone interrupt, they looked forward in displeasure. They didn't see a person, but rather a large pile of goods moving.

Tang San stuck his head out and questioned, "When did Spirit Hall get a Saint?"

Tang San couldn't believe it; Spirit Hall actually had an extra Saint.

"Little San, hurry over here and help Sister Xiao Wu carry this bed away. Sister Xiao Wu likes this bed."

Xiao Wu walked over, grabbed Tang San's ear, and pulled him over.

"Xiao Wu, do you... do you know about the Spirit Hall Saint?"

Tang San paid the owner and casually balanced the three-meter-wide bed on his head.

"The Saint? Of course I know!"

Xiao Wu suddenly became animated. "The Spirit Hall Saint! He's a member of the younger generation whom many people admire, a role model for Sister Xiao Wu. It's said that he's already a Spirit King in his teens. Then look at your teacher—fifty years old and only just broke through level twenty-nine. They are simply Worlds apart."

Tang San felt somewhat displeased hearing Xiao Wu praise the Spirit Hall Saint, especially since he had a grudge against Spirit Hall.

To regain the faith of the Douluo Continent and become the Sea God God King once more, Spirit Hall had to be toppled, and the Angel God had to die.

After feeling uncomfortable for just a moment, he comforted himself.

Xiao Wu didn't know anything; it was normal to admire the strong.

"Wait... Xiao Wu, you said a Spirit King in his teens? How old is this Saint now?"

Tang San felt something was wrong.

He then learned the general situation from Xiao Wu.

He had a bad premonition. Only five years older than himself... could the other party have obtained an Immortal Plant?

Upon returning to Nuoding Academy, Tang San immediately ran toward the back mountain.

At this moment, Tang Hao was concentrating on his cultivation. Since acquiring his first soul core and incorporating Tang San's unique insights, his cultivation speed had increased tremendously, and his injuries had mostly recovered. Although he was still a bit scruffy, he was full of energy.

"Little San, why so early today?"

Seeing Tang San, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Tang Hao's face.

Usually, it was a father teaching his son how to Cultivate.

But in his case, every evening it was his son teaching him—even about some simple spirit tools.

"Dad, do you know about the Saint of Spirit Hall?"

"I know. Spirit Hall adopted a Genius in recent years. It's said that a Spirit Hall Elder took in a child who possesses the legendary Innate Full Spirit Power, just like you, Little San."

Tang Hao felt a bit annoyed mentioning this. Why did Spirit Hall get another Genius with Innate Full Spirit Power?

"Dad, why didn't you tell me about this Saint before?"

Tang San's mind was in total chaos; such a person actually existed.

The bad premonition in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"Don't you know the development of Douluo? You even told me that Spirit Hall wouldn't make any moves in recent years and that we should just focus on our cultivation. I thought you knew about this Saint."

Tang Hao was a bit dazed. Isn't Little San a reincarnated person? How could he not know about this Saint?!"

"Dad, don't worry about that for now. We need to go to the Sunset Forest first."

Tang San couldn't wait a single second. He hadn't been worried before because he knew the development of the Douluo Continent and thought no one would obtain the Immortal Plants.

But now, a person who didn't exist in his memory had suddenly appeared.

Furthermore, this person's talent was extraordinary, indicating that everything on the Douluo Continent was in disarray. Perhaps because of his own Rebirth, some changes had occurred, allowing someone from Spirit Hall to obtain an Immortal Plant and thus become the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.