Chapter 20 Tang Yuehua's Mutated Martial Spirit
Nothing happened that night, and no soul beasts came to attack. Di Hong practiced peacefully all night.

Tang Yuehua didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night because she was so exhausted. After all, the day was so thrilling that she almost lost her life.

The next morning.

Di Hong exited his cultivation state.

Last night, his soul power level broke through one level and reached level fifty-four.

He stood up and relaxed his stiff body. As he moved, his bones crackled. After relaxing for a while, he felt much more relaxed.

At this time, Tang Yuehua also walked out of the tent. She was still wearing the clothes that Di Hong gave her yesterday. She really had no other clothes to change into.

Seeing that she looked a little haggard, Di Hong couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you get enough rest last night?"

"Ah?" Tang Yuehua was stunned by the sudden concern and then shook her head.

"No, I rested well. I just had some nightmares, but I'm fine now. Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Last night, she did have a nightmare. She dreamed of the sect disciples who died in the mouths of soul beasts, and she also dreamed of herself being chased by soul beasts. However, at the end of the nightmare, the figure of Di Hong appeared. In the dream, Di Hong saved her like a god from heaven.

If Di Hong knew about her dream, he would definitely complain about it. Could it be any more melodramatic?

"I'll take you back to Haotian Sect. Also, Miss Yuehua, you don't have to call me prince, just call me by my name."

Tang Yuehua nodded.

"Don't call me Miss Yuehua anymore. We are the same age. Just call me Yuehua."

Di Hong didn't say anything. After having breakfast and packing up, the two of them left the camp.

Before going back, Di Hong helped to burn those disciples of Haotian Sect, and then collected their ashes separately. Tang Yuehua planned to bring them back to Haotian Sect for burial.

Di Hong put the ashes into the soul guide device on his waist, and Tang Yuehua was left with nothing.

"Let's go."

The two of them walked towards the east. The Haotian Sect was still two hundred miles away. If he traveled at full speed, he would arrive in half a day at most, but he was with Tang Yuehua now, so he could only walk slowly.

Along the way, Tang Yuehua was not in a good condition and looked very depressed.

Di Hong didn't know how to coax girls, so he couldn't do anything about it.

The two walked side by side for a long time. This distance was not long for Di Hong before, but for him now, it was an extremely long road.

so boring.

Although he doesn't like being in a crowd, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to talk. He is not mute.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Yuehua, why did you come to Tiandou City?"

Tang Yuehua glanced at him.

"There are industries of our Haotian Sect in Tiandou City. I have been learning how to manage those industries recently."

"You are a soul master, you should be able to see that there is no soul power fluctuation in me."

Di Hong nodded. Although he knew it, he still wanted to wait for Tang Yuehua to say it herself.

"It's not difficult for you to say that although I am the daughter of the leader of the Haotian Sect, I cannot become a soul master because my martial soul mutated when it awakened."

"It was precisely because of that mutation that I was unable to become a soul master."

"My soul power level is now level nine, but it can only be level nine."

Without a spirit ring, she cannot become a spirit master. This short level one is enough to prevent her from crossing it for the rest of her life. Di Hong stroked his chin, his expression full of doubt: "Your spirit power level is level nine. Did you cultivate to level nine, or was it level nine when you awakened?"

"It's level nine when you awaken." Tang Yuehua said.

When her martial soul just awakened, her father, two brothers, the elders of the sect, and even her grandfather were ecstatic when they saw her innate ninth-level soul power. Although her martial soul mutated, it was not important to the Haotian Sect.

More importantly, she will also be a genius.

But things did not go as planned. The innate ninth level of soul power was her starting point and also her end point, because no matter how she practiced, her soul power could not be improved.

This made Di Hong a little confused. With an innate ninth-level soul power, he could not become a soul master. What kind of path was this? Even if Yu Xiaogang's martial soul mutated, he could still cultivate to the twenty-ninth level. Tang Yuehua should not have stopped at the ninth level.

The only possibility he could think of was that Tang Yuehua's mutated martial soul was too strong, even surpassing the Clear Sky Hammer, but she could not withstand this mutation.

But this logic doesn't make sense.

"What is your mutated martial soul?" After a long time, Di Hong asked. Tang Yuehua's mother was the sister of Bai He of the Min clan. Her martial soul was the Spine-tailed Swift, and her father's martial soul was the Clear Sky Hammer.

But when I looked at it on the Internet in my previous life, everyone said that Tang Yuehua's martial soul mutated into the Ruyi Ring.

Tang Yuehua had no intention of concealing anything, nor hiding anything.

After Di Hong finished asking this question, a very soft golden wave emanated from her body. This wave was very calm and gentle.

Feeling this breath, Di Hong felt an unprecedented peace in his heart. He knew that this was Tang Yuehua's domain power. She had a natural domain.

Then, Tang Yuehua slowly stretched out her right hand. Her slender fingers were as white as jade. A circle slowly emerged in the palm of her hand. The whole circle was as green as jade, engraved with exquisite patterns. There was also a layer of golden patterns regularly wrapped around it. The two combined without any sense of incongruity. A sacred and soft breath lingered around the circle.

"This is my martial spirit, the Ruyi Ring."

"And the gentle fluctuation of breath you just felt is my innate domain, the Noble Ring Domain."

Looking at the Ruyi Ring Martial Soul.

Di Hong's eyes were full of astonishment, he could feel that this Ruyi Ring Martial Soul was very extraordinary, and might even be as good as the Clear Sky Hammer and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Souls in quality. If Tang Yuehua could practice it, she would probably become an excellent auxiliary soul master, or a control soul master.

When the martial soul was taken back, the power of the domain also disappeared.

"You must be very surprised. My mutant martial spirit looks so extraordinary, but I can't become a spirit master."

"But I won't be discouraged. Although I can't become a soul master, I can do other things."

"In fact, what puzzles me more is how such a large Clear Sky Hammer can transform into such a small Ruyi Ring. The two are clearly not related at all."

Then, Di Hong actually began to imagine in his mind what Tang Yuehua would look like if her martial soul had not mutated and she was carrying the Clear Sky Hammer.

Such a beautiful girl with dignified and elegant manners, carrying a Haotian Hammer.

As he thought about it, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua frowned and clenched her fists slightly. She knew that Di Hong must be up to no good.

For some reason, she suddenly had the urge to beat him up.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, he saved his life.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Realizing that he was wrong, Di Hong quickly waved his hands to apologize, his tone very sincere.

Tang Yuehua shook her head and said nothing. She actually found this quite interesting. Because of her martial soul, no one at home had ever dared to do this in front of her, under the pretext of taking care of her feelings.

This was the first time someone had done this in front of her, without any attempt to hide it.

(End of this chapter)