Curious Dream of the Mortal World

Chapter 11 Curious Dream of the Mortal World

The waiter walked to the two huge French windows in front of the bed and explained softly:

"These two floor-to-ceiling windows are also made of special metal. To respect your privacy, you can look outside through the glass, but you cannot be seen from the outside."

After seeing Lin Dong nod, he then pointed to the curtains on either side of the French windows and said:

"These two curtains are also made of special soul beast fur, which can automatically adjust the color according to the external light source, helping students to adjust to a good routine."

Lin Dong nodded after hearing this. This academy was being a little too kind to its so-called core disciples. At this moment, the attendant pointed to a black box on the bedside table and said:

"By the way, there is a special soul-guided communication device by your bedside. If you need anything, just inject your soul power into it, and someone will come to solve your problem."

Lin Dong's heart stirred upon hearing this. He had seen far too many unknown things today. Suppressing his shock, he looked at him and nodded gently: "Thank you."

"Of course, then I won't disturb your rest any longer. If you need anything, remember to use that voice transmission device."

The waiter bowed to him and then slowly left the room.

At this moment, Tianmeng couldn't wait to speak up: "Tsk tsk, this place is too luxurious. You really found yourself a good place to go."

"Yes, I didn't expect that just revealing one's first martial soul would be taken so seriously. It's a bit exaggerated."

Hearing Lin Dong's answer, Tian Meng gloated, "That old man mentioned a competition, you're not planning to fight a level 30 Soul Master without using your second Martial Soul, are you? Are you sure you're okay with that?"

"I'm not sure either. I don't know much about these so-called soul tools. Judging from the things in this room, this soul tool does seem quite advanced, but I don't know what level it's for in combat..."

Hearing his hesitant tone, Tianmeng could only sigh:

"I don't know much about soul tools either. Although I want to help you, I'm powerless to do so. However, according to what that old man said, you won't lose anything if you lose; you'll just have to join the soul tool system."

Lin Dong hummed in agreement: "That's true. I'll decide whether to join after I fight that Soul Master. I hope it won't be too troublesome. I don't really want to reveal my Ancestral Symbol too early."

After hearing this, Tianmeng coughed lightly and said with some pride, "Want to hide your soul ring? Hehe, I'll tell you when you reach level 20."

Seeing its intriguing and irritating appearance, Lin Dong sighed helplessly:

"Whatever you want. I estimate it will take another two months. The cultivation speed of these two and a half martial souls is indeed a bit slow."

"Maybe you'll develop three martial souls in the future. I wonder how slow your cultivation speed will be then, but your combat power will definitely far surpass that of others at the same level."

"Three? I know, it's related to your so-called level 20 surprise again, right?" Lin Dong rolled his eyes and replied irritably.

"You're really smart, tsk tsk. Three martial souls, terrifying mental strength and physical strength, plus the path I've created for you, and the mysterious existence within you, I really don't know how strong you'll become in the future."

Hearing Tianmeng's summary, Lin Dong remained unmoved. For some reason, he vaguely felt that the combat power of this plane seemed to be far inferior to that of the Tianxuan Continent.

But based on today's experience, this soul tool is indeed quite novel to him, and it is "thanks" to the Duchess, otherwise he would not have had such a superficial understanding of this plane for eleven years.

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Lin Dong's eyes. After locking the doors and windows, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to prepare to activate the power of the Thunder Ancestral Symbol.

Because he didn't want to attract too much attention from the caravan, he hadn't had time to cultivate his Great Sun Thunder Body during the month-long journey. Judging from the room's furnishings, he figured he wouldn't be disturbed.

However, it would be too conspicuous to summon the thunder of heaven and earth here, so Lin Dong could only manipulate the Thunder Ancestral Symbol and use the thunder power of appropriate intensity to attack himself.

With a muffled groan, Lin Dong, in intense pain, began to slowly metamorphose the skin on his body…

"Sigh, this soul power seems to be much weaker than the Yuan power. It's been five days and there's only been this little change. At this rate, it will probably take another twenty days to cultivate the Great Sun Thunder Body to the Copper Thunder Body realm."

Lin Dong looked at the bronze spots on his body and sighed. For the past five days, he had been using a burst of lightning power to temper his body.

However, compared to Yuan Power, the ability of Soul Power to temper the body is rather useless. Although the Soul Power is about to break through level seventeen, the physical strength is too slow.

He is passionate about hand-to-hand combat, so he has certain requirements for physical strength. Once he masters the Copper Thunder Body, he will probably be able to defeat some level 50 Soul Kings with poor physiques.

Just as Lin Dong was lamenting the slow progress, a knock on the door suddenly sounded. He put away the Great Sun Thunder Body and went outside.

What came into Lin Dong's view was a girl with a silver-white ponytail. She blinked her large, light blue eyes and, after seeing Lin Dong's face clearly, asked with some curiosity:

"Are you the freshman Grandpa mentioned? You're quite good-looking. Hello, my name is Meng Hongchen, and I'm Jing Hongchen's granddaughter."

Looking at the generous young woman before him, Lin Dong smiled kindly:

"Hello, my name is Lin Dong. Miss Meng Hongchen, you must have come to see me on Dean Hongchen's orders."

Meng Hongchen looked up in surprise. This person looked quite young, yet possessed a delicate mind that didn't quite match his appearance. She then nodded.

"That's right. Grandpa said he found an extraordinary genius and specially asked me to come and pick you up to show how much he values ​​you."

Hearing her half-teasing tone, Lin Dong realized she was probably deeply pampered by Jing Hongchen, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Then please tell Dean Hongchen that we appreciate his attention."

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Upon hearing his polite words, Meng Hongchen waved her hand and said:

"It's not good to be so talkative at such a young age. But since you're good-looking, I'll remind you to be careful of your opponent later. That guy may not look like much, but he's still quite capable."

Lin Dong smiled faintly after hearing this: "Then thank you for the reminder. Lead the way, Miss Meng."

Looking at his calm face, Meng Hongchen couldn't help but be a little surprised. This guy is only level sixteen, right? Why did he agree to fight a level three Soul Master with his grandfather? He'd better see what he's capable of later...

The two quickly arrived at the training ground of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. Lin Dong glanced around and saw that there were only a handful of people in this huge venue.

Lin Dong looked closely and realized that the person in the arena was none other than Jing Hongchen, whom he had arranged to meet a few days ago.

Surrounding him were two adults dressed as teachers and two teenagers of the same age.

One of them looked somewhat like Meng Hongchen standing next to him, with the same silver-white hair and rather handsome appearance.

However, the other boy, judging solely from his appearance, was not so flattering...

(End of this chapter)