Chapter 18: Obtaining the Soul Power Fruit—The Golden Fruit!

Chapter 18: Acquiring the Soul Power Fruit Martial Soul, the Golden Fruit!

With these words, Ghost Douluo fixed his gaze on Xu Yan, curious to see how he would react or respond.

Xu Yan did not get angry; instead, a smile played on his lips as he said, “Elder Ghost, you’re overthinking. I was born of the Martial Soul Hall, and when I die, I will be a ghost of the Martial Soul Hall. I would never betray it.”

Destroying what one cannot obtain—that truly fits Bibidong’s nature.

Even without Huliena around, Xu Yan would never betray Bibidong. She was so gentle—how could he bear to betray her?

“Is that so?” Ghost Douluo smiled. “That’s best. If I ever find you harboring a second thought, I won’t show any mercy.”

Xu Yan nodded, smiling innocently. “Understood. I’ll remember that.”

With that, Ghost Douluo said nothing further and vanished into the darkness.

The moment Ghost Douluo disappeared, Xu Yan’s expression shifted faster than turning a page—becoming chillingly cold.

“You bastard, just you wait and show off for a few more days!”

Once I reach Soul Saint, even a titled Douluo like you won’t be worth my notice.

But when that time comes, Xu Yan would not strike unless his life was threatened.

He then returned.

Back at Yuexuan, in the sitting room, Xu Yan saw Tang Yuehua slumped on the sofa, her head propped up as if she had fallen asleep.

Xu Yan thought to himself, how could Aunt fall asleep out here?

He walked over, took off his coat, and gently covered her with it.

Looking at Tang Yuehua’s serene face—fair and delicate, flawlessly smooth, uniquely recognizable—he couldn’t help but linger.

Especially her rosy, cherry-like lips, delicate and glossy, tempting one to draw closer and savor their flavor.

Staring for a moment, Tang Yuehua stirred lazily, opening her eyes to see Xu Yan sitting before her.

“Xiao Yan, you’re back,” she said softly, holding his coat close.

“I told you not to wait up for me. How could you fall asleep here? What if you caught a cold?” Xu Yan chided gently. “You’re an adult now—how can you not take care of yourself?”

Taken aback by his serious tone, Tang Yuehua felt warmth in her heart but couldn’t help teasing, “You little brat, so disrespectful, talking to me like that?”

“I’m just worried about you,” Xu Yan said quickly, helping her to her feet and leading her back to her room.

Inside Tang Yuehua’s chamber, it was clean and spacious.

The curtains fluttered softly in the breeze.

Tang Yuehua shed her outer garment without hesitation. “Xiao Yan, stay and chat with me for a while.”

Xu Yan didn’t avoid her. At this moment, Tang Yuehua was very alluring, her cheeks flushed. She fetched two glasses and poured red wine, handing one to Xu Yan.

He accepted it, swirling the wine as he admired her perfect figure. “Yue’er, your figure is really good.”

A smile graced Tang Yuehua’s lips, clearly pleased. “You’re the only one who knows how to flatter me.”

“You’ve reached Soul Power level thirty-eight now; you’re progressing quickly.”

She shifted the topic.

Xu Yan nodded. “Yes, but there’s still quite a gap between me and the prodigies of our age.”

Tang Yuehua sat beside him, clinking her glass gently against his before tilting her head back to drink.

Xu Yan smiled as he looked at her fair neck and took a sip himself.

“But don’t worry, I’ll catch up to them,” he said. “From now on, I’ll protect you.”

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua smiled softly. “Alright. It’s late now. You should go rest.”

Xu Yan nodded, leaned over, and kissed her forehead. “Good night.”

Her cheeks flushed pink as she responded softly.

Watching Xu Yan’s departing figure, a smile lingered at the corner of Tang Yuehua’s lips.

Once the door closed, she turned away.

Xu Yan, back in his room, prepared to sleep.

[ Ding! Current check-in available. Host, do you wish to check in? ]

“Check in!” Xu Yan thought silently.

[ Ding! Yuexuan Chamber check-in successful. Acquired Soul Power Fruit Martial Soul. ]

Xu Yan was startled. Soul Power Fruit Martial Soul?

This was akin to a Food-type Soul Master.

[ Soul Power Fruits: Red Fruit (restores 40% soul power), Blue Fruit (increases attack by 50%), Golden Fruit (increases soul power by 70%), Purple Fruit (detoxifies 90%), Green Fruit (heals 80%) ]

[ Note: Soul Power Martial Soul condenses fruits requiring corresponding soul rings. The more soul rings, the stronger the fruit’s effect. For example, Red Fruit (minimum seven soul rings of red) ]

Reading the detailed description of the Soul Power Fruit Martial Soul, Xu Yan’s eyes brightened.

Previously, he had worried about running out of soul element fruits and hoped the next check-in would grant more.

But this time, he gained such a martial soul outright, no longer needing to worry.

It seemed the system’s claim that soul rings were of little use was untrue; with the Soul Power Fruit Martial Soul, soul rings had a significant effect.

Soul rings were not useless.

Thinking this, Xu Yan decided to test the marvel of the Soul Power Fruit Martial Soul.

[ Ding! New martial soul acquired. Soul Master type: Food-type (unlocked) ]

With Food-type unlocked, Xu Yan activated the Soul Power Fruit martial soul.

Dozens of golden soul rings swirled around him.

Feeling it was still insufficient, he intensified his effort until the entire room was bathed in golden light.

From outside, the entire building gleamed resplendently.

Then, in Xu Yan’s palm, a golden fruit the size of a fist materialized.

This was one of the golden fruits, which boosted soul power.

Xu Yan immediately ate the golden fruit.

Solid and compact, upon biting, a warm current surged down his throat into his body.

His soul power surged instantly.

As the soul rings vanished, a golden radiance enveloped Xu Yan, and his soul power level rose.

[ Ding! Congratulations, host has reached Soul Sovereign level 39. Keep up the good work! ]

The system notified him.

He could use the Soul Power Fruit martial soul daily to enhance his soul power.

Now he had some confidence. Once Huliena completed her confinement, he could reach Soul Ancestor rank.

In the coming days, he could push toward level 41.

After training, Xu Yan lay down to rest.

Even while sleeping, he could proficiently practice the Sacred Heart Technique.

In this world, besides martial souls and soul skills, there were also Tang Sect’s ultimate arts, Ghost Shadow Maze, Purple Extreme Demon Eye, and more.

He possessed the Reincarnation Eye and Sacred Heart Technique—enough to contend.

The Sacred Heart Technique, when mastered, was akin to true cultivation.

Thus, time passed gradually until the next morning.

As usual, Xu Yan continued his harp lessons and etiquette studies.

He felt he had learned enough. The graduation ceremony was still far off, so he could leave early.

He could not stay here forever.

(End of chapter)