"Such dense wind-attribute energy! No, I must break through now."
As countless wind-attribute energies surged into Mo Hui, he immediately felt as if his body was about to burst from being filled with these pure energies. If he didn't properly digest them, he could very likely explode and die.
Therefore, Mo Hui immediately sat down cross-legged and said to Pidgeot, "Pidgeot, for the next period of time, I'll trouble you to protect me."
"Pidgeot~"
Pidgeot patted its chest with its wing, indicating that Mo Hui could rest assured.
Seeing this, Mo Hui nodded and said, "That's good. Later, I'll get you some delicious food and bestow upon you a top-tier eighth spirit ring."
However, to be safe, Mo Hui still directly transferred almost all the spirit power in his body into Pidgeot's body.
After doing all this, Mo Hui closed his eyes and began to calmly absorb the continuously pouring pure wind-attribute energy.
It was strange to say, although these wind-attribute energies seemed to cause a great stir, they were actually quite gentle, completely different from those violent energies. In some ways, it was even like absorbing an Immortal Herb.
Mo Hui's spirit power had long since reached the peak of eighty, unable to advance further. To absorb so much energy in a short time without exploding, the only way was to obtain a eighth spirit ring and break through to the Spirit Douluo realm.
A Spirit Master needs a spirit ring to break through, and Mo Hui had a god-bestowed spirit ring, but he wasn't planning to use it.
Mo Hui had been preparing for a long time to condense his own spirit ring, having already constructed the spirit power circuit. Everything was ready; all that was missing was an energy-rich place to break through. Now that the conditions were suitable, Mo Hui naturally wanted to give it a try.
Even if he failed, the impact on Mo Hui wouldn't be significant. He had Feather Flurry to recover from injuries and a god-bestowed spirit ring as a backup for future breakthroughs, so he could completely bear the consequences of failure.
As Mo Hui continuously used his spirit power to construct the circuit, a few breaths later, a white spirit ring slowly condensed beside Mo Hui.
The Wind God's wind energy infused his body, and the pillar of light shot straight up into the sky like a column, allowing people hundreds of miles around to witness this anomaly.
Most commoners, upon seeing the cyan pillar of light descending from the sky near Mo Hui, immediately knelt down, exclaiming it was a miracle and continuously prostrating themselves.
Spirit Masters, upon witnessing such an anomaly, first thought of whether some rare treasure had appeared.
Two hundred miles east of the pillar of light, deep within a forest, an old man with white hair, seventy or eighty years old, was napping inside a thatched hut.
The next moment, he suddenly woke with a start, got out of bed, and quickly went outside the hut.
Looking at the pillar of light that soared straight into the sky, a hint of longing flashed in the old man's eyes.
"This pillar of light... could it be an ancient ruin appearing? Perhaps this is an opportunity that can help me break through to Titled Douluo."
After saying this, the white-haired old man immediately leaped up, jumped to the top of a giant tree, and quickly ran towards the direction of the cyan pillar of light.
...
Under a waterfall dozens of miles south of the pillar of light, a burly middle-aged man with a golden beard like a lion on his face was using the water flow to temper himself, enduring the pressure of the hundred-meter waterfall.
The next moment, a cyan pillar of light shot up into the sky in the distance. Such a large commotion immediately caused the middle-aged man to open his eyes.
"This is..."
After opening his eyes, the middle-aged man was immediately shocked by the sight before him. Such a massive energy fluctuation, even a Titled Douluo couldn't possibly achieve it, could he?
"An opportunity, it must be an opportunity!"
The middle-aged man immediately became excited. He let out a powerful roar upwards, and the waterfall above his head immediately paused fifty meters above him. Then, with a few leaps, he reached the shore, grabbed his clothes, and ran towards the direction of the pillar of light.
...
One hundred and fifty miles north of the pillar of light, a slightly hunched couple was sitting in a carriage with a short-haired girl in her twenties.
"Yiran, when you go to Shenfeng Academy for exchange, you must not be willful. Although Shenfeng Academy's dean, Feng Qingcang, is not as strong as me, he is still a Spirit Douluo. You must show respect to your seniors, understand?"
The old man among the hunched couple instructed the girl beside him.
However, upon hearing the old man's words, the short-haired girl pouted and said indifferently, "Got it, Grandpa."
This girl was naturally Meng Yiran, and the slightly hunched old couple beside her were naturally her grandparents, Dragon Duke Meng Shu and Snake Lady Chao Tianxiang, known as the 'Peerless Dragon and Snake'.
Seeing this, Snake Lady smiled and said to Dragon Duke, "Alright, our granddaughter is no longer a child. She has her own ideas."
"Hmph! If only that were truly the case. I don't know what's so good about that Tang San that our Yiran misses him so much."
Dragon Duke snorted.
Hearing this, Snake Lady also said helplessly, "Tang San is at least the vice-captain of the third-place team in the All-Continent Elite Academy Tournament. Although he's not as good as the first and second place, he's still very excellent, and he's good enough for our granddaughter.
The only pity is that he is from the Clear Sky Sect and also has a girlfriend."
If it were twenty years ago, a Clear Sky Sect disciple would definitely be a bonus, but now the Clear Sky Sect has been forced to seal its Sect by Spirit Hall, so the situation is completely different.
Especially since the Clear Sky Sect, in order to avoid Spirit Hall, unhesitatingly abandoned its affiliated Sects, not even bothering to notify them when they fled. Who knows how many people in the world were disheartened by this.
The most tragic were the four affiliated families of the Clear Sky Sect. The Clear Sky Sect ran away, leaving them to face Spirit Hall's wrath directly. The people of the four families suffered heavy losses and accumulated deep hatred with Spirit Hall.
This directly led to their lives becoming increasingly difficult after Spirit Hall developed, because not only could they not join Spirit Hall, they didn't even dare to show up to claim Spirit Hall's subsidies, to the point where their very survival became a problem.
Just then, a cyan pillar of light shot up into the sky, attracting the attention of the people inside the carriage.
"Grandpa, Grandma, look! What is that?"
Meng Yiran pointed at the cyan pillar of light in the distance, asking with some shock in her heart.
Dragon Duke and Snake Lady looked at the cyan pillar of light that soared into the clouds, exchanged glances, and were both extremely shocked in their hearts, because they clearly understood that such an anomaly was unlikely to be achieved even by a Titled Douluo.
Then, Dragon Duke said, "Perhaps an opportunity has appeared. We must hurry. If we are too slow, the opportunity might be snatched by other Spirit Masters."
After speaking, Dragon Duke grabbed Meng Yiran's waist and ran towards the direction of the pillar of light with his granddaughter.