Chapter 70 But I refuse!

"In the past two days, Shaozhe and Lexuan have both told me about your situation. At first, I thought they were exaggerating, but now I see that they still underestimated you."

Moon's eyes flashed.

"Such a powerful spiritual power, only a second-level cultivation level, but almost as good as the spiritual soul king."

"And this body of muscles and bones, showing off the inside, has a solid foundation that even many soul emperors cannot compare to."

"With such a heaven-defying talent, it seems that I really misjudged it at the beginning!"

Mu En looked at Huo Yuhao, his face full of surprise.

Huo Yuhao was shocked. He didn't expect that just from a meeting, Munn could see the extent of his physical and mental cultivation.

Huo Yuhao didn't know how to respond for a moment, so he could only stand there in silence.

"Yuhao, kid, can you show me your martial spirit?"

Moon's old voice sounded gentle and kind, but there was something naturally convincing and undeniable in it.

When Huo Yuhao saw this, his clear black pupils changed in the next second, turning into scarlet pupils with three black magatama lines.

The three magatama sharingan reappears.

Moon sensed it for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face.

"There is such a strange martial spirit in the world? It shouldn't be. The bloodline of this martial spirit has never been seen in Douluo Continent."

Moon murmured.

"Son, according to what Shaozhe said, your martial spirit can mutate many times?" he asked.

After hearing this, Huo Yuhao was silent for a while and replied: "Yes, every time a soul ring is attached to my martial soul, it will evolve and its form will change. Originally, there was only one magatama in my eyes, but now it has increased. It’s three.”

Moon's seemingly frail body suddenly trembled, his tone changed, and he said in an extremely shocking tone: "Ontological martial soul. Self-evolution, this is the highest state pursued by the Ontological Sect!"

"Child, do you know that the original martial soul is the most unique existence on the mainland, not only because their martial soul is part of the body, but also because they have a secret method that can awaken their own martial soul for the second time."

"There is a legend among the Noumenon Sect that the body is a god, and the highest state of the Noumenon Martial Spirit is continuous evolution. They firmly believe that if there is a Noumenon Martial Soul, it can reach this state."

"Then, people can communicate with gods!"

"Yuhao, are you willing to become my disciple? I will teach you everything I have learned in my life."

Mu En looked at Huo Yuhao with a smile and asked expectantly.

Zhang Lexuan, who was standing aside, had her eyes widened with shock after Mu En said the last sentence.

She immediately looked at Huo Yuhao eagerly and kept winking at him, wishing she could say yes on his behalf.

This is Dragon God Douluo, a ninety-nine-level extreme Douluo, a powerful Douluo who has existed in the continent for more than two hundred years.

It can be said that among the currently known titled Douluo in Douluo Continent, the old man in front of him is the strongest in the continent!

Becoming a disciple of Dragon God Douluo is something that countless people dare not even think about!

When Huo Yuhao heard this, he froze on the spot and looked at the old man in front of him in surprise.

After a moment of silence, Huo Yuhao said softly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, thank you for your respect for me."

"But, I refuse!"

"I already have a teacher. Please forgive me for not accepting your kindness."

As soon as he said this, Munn's pupils suddenly dilated, his brows furrowed, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face for a moment.

But then he closed his eyes again and his expression returned to calmness. When he opened his eyes again and looked at Huo Yuhao, there was disappointment in his eyes that no one else could see.

Zhang Lexuan's face was full of disbelief, "Yu Hao! What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know what Mr. Mu's status is on the mainland? It is your blessing that he is willing to accept you as his disciple. How could you do it so easily? Refuse, besides having a teacher is not a big deal, if Mr. Mu wants to teach you, it is something that countless people can’t even ask for!”

Zhang Lexuan was going crazy with anxiety at this time. She couldn't believe that Huo Yuhao would make such a stupid decision.

Huo Yuhao chuckled softly: "Senior sister, the kindness you have given me is greater than the sky. It is difficult to repay my teacher's kindness to me. I am afraid I will no longer be able to accept Mr. Mu's teachings to me."

When Zhang Lexuan heard this, she was speechless for a moment and froze in place.

Moon lay back on his recliner again, hiding his face in the darkness, "In this case, it can only be regarded as the fate between you and me as master and disciple."

The words were extremely calm, without any emotional ups and downs.

"Mr. Mu, I have one more thing to do when I come here this time. When I was in the outer courtyard, Dean Yan promised me that he would give me an opportunity to enter the secret room under the Poseidon Pavilion to meditate deeply."

Huo Yuhao said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Since this is what Shaozhe promised you, it will certainly count." Moon's voice seemed a little tired.

The next second, he pointed slightly, and suddenly, a golden light lit up.

Huo Yuhao felt that everything around him suddenly became illusory. A rich golden halo instantly enveloped him. His eyes sparkled and his feet were empty.

The next moment, when Huo Yuhao felt grounded again, the golden light around him disappeared.

The original Poseidon Pavilion disappeared, and Huo Yuhao found himself in a wide hall. This huge hall was several hundred meters long and facing the right direction.

There are several corridors on both sides of the hall.

"Go to the first passage on the right, and the door at the end is your meditation place. Go ahead. Time is limited. Whether you can get good fortune depends on yourself."

The voice of Moon En without any emotion came from the void.

Huo Yuhao took a long breath, his eyes flashing with excitement, and walked towards the corridor on the right.

The first floor hall of the Sea God Pavilion.

In the hall, only Zhang Lexuan and Moon En, who was lying on the recliner, were left.

"Mr. Mu, Yuhao doesn't know your identity. Please don't blame him."

"Why not, I will go and persuade him again. He may just be confused today."

Zhang Lexuan came to Moon En and said carefully.

"No need. I guess there is no master-disciple relationship between me and that child." Although there was no emotion in Moon En's words.

But Zhang Lexuan knew that Huo Yuhao had completely lost the opportunity to worship Dragon God Douluo as his master.

The old man in front of him was a level 99 Extreme Douluo. What a status and dignity he had on the continent.

If the gods don't come out, then Moon can be said to be the master of this continent!

Now he took the initiative to ask Huo Yuhao to be his master, but he was rejected outright!

What an amazing thing this is. If it is spread out, it will probably cause a huge sensation.

How could a dignified Extreme Douluo beg a little guy to become his disciple!

"Le Xuan, I'm tired, you go back first." The old voice sounded.

Zhang Le Xuan heard this and could only sigh secretly in his heart, said "yes" and turned to leave the Sea God Pavilion.

Only Moon En was left in the Sea God Pavilion.

He had a blank expression on his face, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

"Such a terrible talent, such a decisive character, can it really not be used by Shrek? If so, if this boy grows up in the future and threatens Shrek, then..."

"Try it again, there are other ways to win the heart, if it doesn't work."

In the empty hall of the Sea God Pavilion, Moon En muttered to himself alone, and in the end, he finally showed a firm look on his face.

"If that doesn't work, then I'll be the bad guy! After all, Shrek's ten thousand year heritage must not be cut off in my hands!"