Two months later, Mo Hui walked out of Spirit Hall's library.
"Quite a fruitful harvest, it was worth spending an extra two months."
Mo Hui looked at the library behind him, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
He had stayed in Spirit Hall's library for a full five months, and his gains were naturally considerable.
Mo Hui might not be the person on Douluo Continent with the most knowledge about Spirit Masters, but he was definitely the person on the continent who understood the Spirit Master system most deeply at present.
Creating Spirit Abilities was as simple as eating and drinking; even if they weren't wind or water-attribute Spirit Abilities, creating them merely required a bit more effort and couldn't stop Mo Hui at all.
Mo Hui even created a meditation method that rivaled the cultivation speed of innate level eight or nine spirit power, and it had no Spirit restrictions, allowing an ordinary person to possess a cultivation speed not inferior to a genius.
"Everything is ready. Next, my power can be established."
Thinking this, Mo Hui slowly left Spirit Hall and walked towards outside Spirit City.
After Mo Hui departed on Pidgeot, several figures suddenly appeared on Spirit City's city wall, namely Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, and others.
"He finally left!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo sighed in relief, watching Mo Hui's departing direction.
Although Mo Hui's spirit power level was only ninety-six, far inferior to his, he felt a fatal threat from Mo Hui, as if Mo Hui could freely decide his life and death.
In fact, Gold Crocodile Douluo's feeling was correct. Although his Spirit, Golden Crocodile King, had strong defense, capable of defending against Limit Douluo level attacks, Mo Hui's attacks already far surpassed ordinary Limit Douluo, with his strongest attack even reaching the god level.
If Mo Hui wanted to, killing Gold Crocodile Douluo would only require one Air Blade Multiple Combination.
Qian Daoliu, however, had a serious expression and said, "At this moment, Mo Hui is already irresistible. Only by becoming a god can he be defeated!"
The terrifying might emanating from the huge dark shadow in the sky two months ago was still fresh in Qian Daoliu's memory.
Although there was no clear evidence that the huge dark shadow was related to Mo Hui, the high-ranking officials of their Spirit Hall all understood that, apart from Mo Hui, no one else could create such a commotion.
From this, it could be seen how great Mo Hui's gains were within the library.
Although they were reluctant to admit it, all the Elders of Spirit Hall had a guess: the reason Mo Hui gave them those two hundred-thousand-year-level self-created Spirit Abilities was not just to enter the library; perhaps it was also because he felt their strength was too weak.
Unlike Qian Daoliu and the others, Bibi Dong, after seeing Mo Hui leave, actually breathed a sigh of relief.
Because she saw that Mo Hui had not yet become a god. Although Mo Hui displayed very strong combat power, as long as he hadn't become a god, he would be bound by the oath, and she would still have a chance.
Shenfeng Academy.
In the core area of Hurricane Canyon, Feng Qingcang's body emanated circles of green spirit power fluctuations. Under these spirit power fluctuations, the wind in the core area of Hurricane Canyon even somewhat stagnated.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Qingcang finally opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, saying, "Failed again? As expected, Titled Douluo is not that easy to break through."
Currently, Feng Qingcang was only one step away from Titled Douluo, but without powerful external force, this step was not so easy to cross.
"Dean, it seems your cultivation isn't going very smoothly!"
Just then, a familiar figure appeared in front of Feng Qingcang. On the shoulder of this figure was a small bird resembling a sparrow.
"Mo Hui? When did you arrive?"
Seeing that the person was Mo Hui, Feng Qingcang was somewhat surprised.
He was already not far from Titled Douluo, yet he still hadn't discovered how Mo Hui got to him. To what extent had Mo Hui's cultivation and strength reached?
Mo Hui smiled and stroked the sparrow on his shoulder, saying, "Just now, when Dean, you failed your breakthrough."
"Eh? Mo Hui, this bird on your shoulder is?"
At this moment, Feng Qingcang noticed the sparrow-like bird on Mo Hui's shoulder and asked curiously.
However, what made Feng Qingcang a little strange was, why did this bird have the aura of Pidgeot?
Mo Hui explained, "I almost forgot, Dean, you haven't seen Pidgey. He is my Spirit, Pidgeot, but he has just transformed into his original form."
"Pidgey ~"
Pidgeot, transformed into Pidgey, greeted Feng Qingcang.
Ever since Mo Hui successfully experimented with the self-Spirit Fusion Skill two months ago, both Pidgeot and Gyarados gained the ability to freely control their evolutionary forms.
And Pidgeot, compared to his Pidgeot form, actually preferred the Pidgey form, because in his Pidgeot form, Mo Hui always rode him, while as Pidgey, he could ride Mo Hui.
Mo Hui merely smiled at this, not minding it, and instead felt a bit nostalgic.
After all, when he first started traveling, it was like this. At that time, he and Pidgey even killed five Wolftaken.
However, upon hearing Mo Hui's explanation, Feng Qingcang became a little nervous and quickly grabbed Mo Hui, asking, "Transformed into the original form? Mo Hui, your Spirit isn't having any problems, is it?"
Feng Qingcang was genuinely afraid that Mo Hui's Spirit would have some accident. After all, Pidgey couldn't possibly compare to Pidgeot in any way.
"Don't worry, Pidgeot hasn't had any problems. Not long ago, Pidgeot gained the ability to freely change forms. The reason he became Pidgey is just because he likes this form."
Mo Hui patted Feng Qingcang's shoulder and replied with a smile.
"Phew ~"
After hearing Mo Hui's explanation, Feng Qingcang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that there's no problem."
He was truly afraid that Mo Hui would have some problem, after all, Mo Hui was the strongest genius in the history of their Shenfeng Academy.
"Oh, right, a year ago, School Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School came to Shenfeng Academy and gave me a red crystal card with eighty million gold coins, saying it was the proceeds from things you had them consign?"
Saying this, Feng Qingcang took out a card resembling a red gem from his spirit tool, about to hand it to Mo Hui.
Mo Hui pushed the red crystal card back towards Feng Qingcang with his hand, saying, "Dean, you keep this. The academy can't build the Hurricane Pavilion for me for free."
However, upon hearing Mo Hui's words, Feng Qingcang shook his head and said, "After hearing that I was building a power's base for you, School Master Ning directly sent a large amount of materials. This construction didn't cost our Shenfeng Academy much money."
"Moreover, we have an agreement: the resources for building the power are provided by our Shenfeng Academy, and your power only needs to give our Shenfeng Academy some slots each year. With School Master Ning joining in this time, it makes me feel a bit embarrassed."