"Daddy, was your trip with Grandpa Sword just for him?"
The noble young lady in the white dress was naturally Ning Rongrong. At this moment, she opened her curious big eyes and looked at Mo Hui as she spoke.
Ning Fengzhi saw Ning Rongrong come out, smiled and patted Ning Rongrong's head, saying, "That's right, this is the peerless genius Dean Feng spoke of, Mo Hui. Don't look at his age, which is similar to yours, but he is already a Level 41 Soul Elder."
"What?! He's actually a Soul Elder?"
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was instantly shocked and covered her mouth, her eyes filled with disbelief as she looked at Mo Hui.
She found it hard to believe that Mo Hui, who didn't seem much older than her, already had the cultivation of a Soul Elder. One must know that she was a genius with innate Level 9 soul power, but her current soul power level was only Level 26.
Although it is relatively difficult for support Soul Masters to cultivate, the difference shouldn't be this big, right?
While Ning Rongrong was surprised, Ning Fengzhi introduced Mo Hui, saying, "Mo Hui, this is my only daughter, and also the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi had many sons, but only one daughter, Ning Rongrong. Coupled with Ning Rongrong's super talent of innate Level 9 soul power, he naturally doted on her immensely. Ning Fengzhi's indulgence was one of the main reasons Ning Rongrong developed that 'princess syndrome' personality.
"Hello, Miss Ning, my name is Mo Hui."
Mo Hui nodded slightly and greeted Ning Rongrong.
Mo Hui's impression of Ning Rongrong was acceptable. Although she did have some 'princess syndrome', as the little princess of one of the Upper Three Schools, she had been pampered by the two peak Douluo, Sword and Bone, and her own father since childhood. In this situation, it was already very good that she didn't eat beef (a Chinese idiom implying she wasn't completely unreasonable or spoiled). A little 'princess syndrome' was nothing at all.
"Hello, I'm Ning Rongrong." Ning Rongrong also replied to Mo Hui.
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and then began to instruct the servants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to prepare food. He was hosting a banquet to entertain Mo Hui and everyone from Shenfeng Academy.
"Mo Hui, how did you cultivate so fast?"
At the banquet, Ning Rongrong asked Mo Hui curiously.
Through the conversation just now, Ning Rongrong already knew Mo Hui's age, thirteen, only one year older than her, but his soul power cultivation was fifteen levels higher than hers. This couldn't help but make her curious about Mo Hui's cultivation process.
As soon as these words came out, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and the others from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also looked at Mo Hui with curiosity, anticipating his answer.
Mo Hui looked at the expectant eyes of the people around him, smiled slightly, and replied, "It's very simple. You just need to find a top-tier simulated cultivation ground, and then sleep only once every few months, spending the rest of the time meditating in the simulated cultivation ground."
"..."
After hearing Mo Hui's words, which he spoke as if they were commonplace, everyone except Feng Qingcang and the others from Shenfeng Academy, who were already used to it, had their mouths slightly open and were completely silent.
After a long time, Ning Rongrong finally complained, "What do you mean by sleeping only once every few months and then spending the rest of the time meditating in the simulated cultivation ground? I feel like you just calmly said something very terrifying."
If she hadn't confirmed Mo Hui's cultivation level was indeed Level 41 from her father and Grandpa Sword, she would have thought Mo Hui was playing a trick on her. How could anyone possibly meet such conditions?
"This requirement is a bit harsh, but it is indeed the simplest way to increase your level."
Facing Ning Rongrong's complaint, Mo Hui's expression remained unchanged as he continued.
As the saying goes, the great Dao is simple. The more time spent cultivating, the greater the increase in cultivation will naturally be. However, although the principle is simple, if one wants to persevere, it requires extraordinary willpower and persistence, which is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi said with some emotion, "As expected, heroes emerge from youth. If only Rongrong had half your effort."
Saying this, Ning Fengzhi even glanced at Ning Rongrong with a resentful look.
This look immediately made Ning Rongrong feel a chill down her spine. She quickly got up, ran behind Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and said coquettishly, "Grandpa Sword, look at Daddy."
Seeing this, Sword Douluo Chen Xin immediately patted Ning Rongrong's head with some helplessness, then turned to Ning Fengzhi and said, "Sect Master, you don't want Rongrong to cultivate according to the method Mo Hui mentioned, do you? That can indeed quickly increase soul power, but it's not very realistic."
As a peak Douluo, Chen Xin could naturally tell whether Mo Hui's words were true or false, but that level of willpower is rare in the world, and Ning Rongrong clearly couldn't reach it.
Mo Hui watched Ning Rongrong and her family laughing and playing, and for a moment, he felt a bit dazed.
Unknowingly, he had also become the 'child from another family' that others talked about, but he could no longer see his parents, no matter which world!
"I wonder if my parents in my previous life are still well, and if my parents in this life have already reincarnated."
Mo Hui's eyes were a little moist. Originally, Mo Hui didn't believe in reincarnation, because even if it existed, the reincarnated person would no longer be the original you, but a completely new life.
But at this moment, Mo Hui actually had some hope that reincarnation existed in the world, because if so, perhaps he could still see his former parents one last time, even if it was just a similar flower (a metaphor for someone who resembles but is not the original).
However, long-term continuous cultivation had already made Mo Hui's heart exceptionally tough. This trace of sadness was quickly suppressed by Mo Hui, and that tear was also wiped away by Mo Hui. In one or two seconds, Mo Hui returned to his original state.
At the banquet, everyone raised their glasses and enjoyed themselves. No one noticed that a thirteen-year-old boy who missed his loved ones had shed two tears.
Two hours later, the banquet officially ended.
Having drunk a lot, everyone present looked a little tipsy. The people from Shenfeng Academy returned to the rooms prepared for them by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
As for Mo Hui, who hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, after getting permission from Ning Fengzhi and others, he came to a higher mountain peak and began to meditate and cultivate.
Azure soul power continuously circulated within Mo Hui's body, and his body's limit for enduring soul power was also slowly increasing.
Just like that, Mo Hui stayed at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for several days. The injuries of the academy teachers also recovered quickly under the treatment of the Soul Masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
One night, Mo Hui was still cultivating on the mountain peak, but suddenly, he felt the moonlight in front of him being blocked by a shadow, so he opened his eyes.
"So it's Miss Ning. Why are you here so late at night instead of sleeping?"
Looking at Ning Rongrong who appeared in front of him, Mo Hui felt a little confused. Could this young lady have come here at this time to find him?
However, Ning Rongrong just pouted and said, "I came to see if you have any special cultivation techniques. I didn't expect it to really just be ordinary meditation cultivation."
Out of curiosity, she had been observing Mo Hui for a few days, but Mo Hui really just ate and cultivated, which made her feel very bored.