Chapter 165: Sudden Change, a Thousand-Meter Water Tornado
Raged in the desperate situation, under the repeated washing of storms and waves, Mo Hui began to constantly adjust the trajectory of his soul power in order to adapt to the surrounding environment.
Although the meditation method is called the meditation method, it is not only used when meditating. During battle, the operating trajectory of your soul power is also determined by this meditation method.
This is also one of the reasons why using twin spirits is difficult in the current era—because it's impossible to operate two different spirit meditation methods at the same time.
Another hour passed, and Mo Hui's body reached its limit. He immediately summoned the Pidgeot spirit. As the soul ring of his sixth soul skill lit up, Mo Hui's injuries quickly recovered, and his body returned to its prime condition.
But the price was steep—his already limited soul power became even more strained.
However, Mo Hui didn't care about this, because at the moment, he was almost completely immersed in the modification of the meditation method.
In fact, Mo Hui had already planned to improve the Pidgeot Meditation Method. He had even visited the Spirit City Library in Heaven Dou City, gathering a large amount of related knowledge for this very purpose.
The reason he hadn't acted on this plan earlier was twofold: first, he didn't think his current knowledge was sufficient; second, he had no clear direction for the improvement.
Mo Hui knew that as his cultivation level increased, the Pidgeot Meditation would naturally evolve in quality—especially once he eventually evolved into Mega Pidgeot. At that point, the meditation method would also undergo drastic changes.
If he modified it prematurely, it might waste time and energy for a result that fell short.
After all, Mo Hui was still in a period of rapid growth. The time spent improving Pidgeot Meditation could instead be used to directly raise his level by several stages.
But the current situation gave him no room to hesitate. If he couldn't create a meditation method that functioned under both storm and wave conditions, he was likely to fail the trials of both the Wind God and the Sea God—and there would be no "next time."
Although failing the God's test doesn't necessarily mean death, the price of survival would be enormous.
Mo Hui's current condition was excellent. As long as he continued to progress, he could inherit the dual positions of Wind God and Sea God. He had a real chance to become a god earlier than anyone else, avoiding future calamities. He would not give up—unless all hope was lost.
Finally, after countless attempts, a trace of blue soul power appeared within Mo Hui's body.
"Water attribute soul power… I did it. This path is viable."
Feeling the emergence of that blue soul power, Mo Hui couldn't help but smile.
Although the current integration level between Pidgeot Meditation and Magikarp Meditation was still low—and the efficiency of recovering soul power in water was not even comparable to the lowest innate meditation method—this was a breakthrough.
It meant that the Pidgeot Meditation could now absorb both wind and water attribute energies.
Going from zero to one was the hardest step. Everything after that was just a matter of time.
Three days later, the integration rate reached 10%, and the cultivation speed in water reached the level of a first or second-rank innate soul power meditation method.
At the same time, Mo Hui's condition on the silver pillar started to improve. Though recovery was still insufficient to fully resist the storm and tide, he could now selectively block the more dangerous ones using his limited soul power.
Ten days later, the integration reached 20%, and the cultivation speed rose to the level of a third or fourth-rank innate meditation method. Mo Hui let out a sigh of relief—he no longer feared failing the divine trial.
One month later, the fusion reached 40%.
By now, Mo Hui's ability to endure the environment had drastically improved. Though he still had to occasionally defend himself against especially intense assaults, it was no longer a major issue.
Two months later, the integration rose to 60%. At this point, Mo Hui no longer had to worry about storm or wave attacks. His soul power regeneration was enough to fully counter the external assaults.
Three months later, integration hit 80%. Now, Mo Hui not only completely resisted all outside damage—he had a surplus of soul power. He re-entered full cultivation mode.
Time passed quickly, and eight months slipped by in the blink of an eye.
On the silver pillar, Mo Hui cultivated with his eyes closed. If anyone were to observe him closely, they would notice that the light radiating from his body had changed—it was no longer pure blue, but rather a fusion of blue and azure.
The integration between Pidgeot Meditation and Magikarp Meditation had reached its final phase—only one step away from completion.
At this point, the Raging Waves Desperate Situation was no longer "desperate" for Mo Hui. It had become a more advanced mimicry cultivation ground than even Hurricane Canyon.
After all, where else could one find violent storms and monstrous waves of hundreds of meters in height?
Thanks to the massive cultivation boost provided by this trial, Mo Hui's level had risen from 75 to 77.
This was despite the huge amount of energy and time he'd invested into fusing the two meditation methods. Had he focused solely on leveling, his rank would likely be even higher.
But for Mo Hui, the most significant improvement wasn't soul power—it was his physical body.
After enduring the constant battering of storms and waves for months, Mo Hui's physique was like steel refined a hundred times—he had essentially undergone a complete rebirth.
Not only had he fully digested the medicinal power of the Immortal Wind-Formed Grass, but the whale glue and the residual medicinal power of the Eight-Petal Immortal Orchid in his body were also fully activated. Together, they had transformed his body into something truly mighty.
In terms of sheer physical power, only a handful in all of Douluo Continent could now rival Mo Hui.
Only those above level 95, with beast-type spirits and multiple top-tier soul bones, could hope to match him.
Soon, more than ten days passed, and the storm and tide tempering was coming to an end.
The obscured sky, the violent hurricane, the crashing waves—it all still looked like the end of the world. But Mo Hui's mindset had changed entirely.
He even showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
The test was about to conclude, and the supreme training ground before him would soon vanish. He felt it was a pity.
In those ten days, Mo Hui's level rose again—to level 78.
Meanwhile, the blue cloud in the sky, which had produced the storm, began to dissipate into glimmering light.
But just as the cloud fully vanished and the scattered light fell into the sea—
a sudden change erupted.
A gigantic whirlpool appeared where the lights entered the ocean.
And in the next instant—a massive, sky-reaching waterspout, a thousand meters tall, roared into existence from the sea's surface and began slowly moving toward Mo Hui.
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