Chapter 42: Spirit Debate (2)

Bai Baoshan patted Qin Ming's shoulder gently and continued, "Teacher Qin's understanding of martial spirits goes beyond the traditional boundaries. He is good at analyzing the essence of martial spirits from a microscopic level and exploring the deeper connection between martial spirits and soul masters. I believe that under his guidance, our students will embark on a brand new journey of martial spirit cultivation."

Qin Ming took over the conversation, stood up, and swept his eyes over everyone present. His eyes were full of the rigor of a scholar and the infinite love for the martial arts world. He gently opened the ancient book in his hand. The cover of the ancient book was simple and ancient, as if it carried thousands of years of wisdom and secrets.

"Everyone, martial soul is the source of our soul master's power. It is not only a manifestation of external form, but also the embodiment of the power deep in our soul." Qin Ming's voice was low and magnetic, and his words echoed in the conference room like morning bells and evening drums.

As he spoke, Qin Ming slowly spread out his hands, and a faint soul power surged out of his body, surrounding him and forming a gleaming barrier.

He closed his eyes, as if he was having a deep communication with his martial soul. After a moment, he opened his eyes, with a brighter light flashing in his eyes.

Qin Ming took a deep breath, his eyes were like torches, and he spoke slowly: "The mystery of martial souls lies in their ability to communicate with the soul master's mind, just like a shadow following the light. Imagine that when the morning light breaks, all things wake up, and every ray of light carries the pulse of life. What resonates with it is the martial souls sleeping in our bodies. They are not only symbols of strength, but also carriers of emotions, will and dreams."

In the conference room, the atmosphere became more solemn and full of exploratory desire due to the in-depth explanation of tutor Qin Ming.

The sunlight came through the window and fell on Li Muyun's resolute face. He raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with thought, as if he was pondering a question hidden deep in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Li Muyun slowly stood up. His voice was not loud, but it clearly penetrated every inch of the space present: "Teacher Qin is right. The martial spirit is the lifeblood of our spirit masters. Its potential and mysteries are indeed worth our lifetime exploration."

"However, I have a question. If the power of the martial soul can really reflect the emotions and will of the soul master so profoundly, then under extreme emotions or mental states, will the martial soul undergo some unpredictable changes? Will such changes have an immeasurable impact on the soul master himself and even the surrounding environment?"

Qin Ming was slightly startled when he heard this, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. His eyes passed through Li Muyun, as if looking into the depths of distant memories. "Of course, Li Muyun's question is extremely profound."

He slowly walked to the window, the sunlight outlining his slender figure, adding a warm background to this moment of discussion.

"For example, I once heard of a spirit master whose spirit underwent a rare mutation after his family was tragically wiped out. He was filled with grief and anger."

"The originally ordinary martial spirit turned into a flaming lion at that moment. Not only did its form change drastically, it also gained the ability to control fire and increase attack power."

"This is not only the awakening of power, but also the extreme externalization of his inner emotions. Every time he kills someone, it is filled with his overwhelming hatred for his enemies."

Li Muyun frowned, his eyes revealing infinite desire and curiosity about the unknown world. He leaned forward slightly, as if wanting to get closer to the secret door that was about to be revealed.

"Teacher Qin, the example you just mentioned is shocking and makes me even more curious. Since the martial soul can reflect the emotions and will of the soul master so deeply, why are there such huge differences between martial souls?" "For example, the Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect is known as the world's number one martial soul, and its power is enough to shake the mountains and rivers. In contrast, the Blue Silver Grass, as one of the most common martial souls, is often regarded as a symbol of weakness and mediocrity. What do you think is the root of this distinction between the high and low martial souls?"

Qin Ming smiled slightly, his eyes became deep, he walked back to the conference table, his fingers gently stroking the wood grain of the table, as if looking for the right words to answer this profound question. "Student Li Muyun, your question touches on the core mystery of the martial spirit world."

He pondered for a moment and continued, "The differences in martial spirits do not only come from their external form or initial strength, but also from the bloodline inheritance behind them, the spiritual cultivation of the spirit master, and the countless invisible laws of heaven and earth."

Li Muyun's gaze became more and more fiery, as if he was pulled by an invisible force. His body leaned forward slightly, almost getting close to Qin Ming's face. His eyes full of curiosity flashed with a desire for truth.

"Teacher Qin, since you mentioned the importance of blood inheritance and mental cultivation, I would like to discuss a point in depth. Mr. Yu Xiaogang, the master of martial spirit theory, once said, 'There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters.' How do you interpret this sentence?"

As Li Muyun asked questions, the atmosphere in the conference room became extremely tense and full of expectation, as if the air was filled with sparks of exploring the truth.

Qin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and then a smile of approval appeared on his face. He turned to face everyone and slowly said, "Master Yu Xiaogang's words are the essence of the martial spirit world. He believes that although martial spirits are divided into strong and weak, what really determines their value is how the spirit master uses and hones them."

Li Muyun asked again, "Okay, that's a good answer. Then let me ask you, Master Yu Xiaogang has been practicing for more than 30 years. As far as I know, his current soul power is less than level . Is this a problem with his martial soul, or is it Master Yu Xiaogang's own problem?"

Li Muyun's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, stirring up ripples, and the air in the conference room seemed to freeze. He stood straight, looking sharply at Teacher Qin Ming, and his questioning was mixed with a thirst for knowledge and the courage to challenge authority, which moved everyone present.

A hint of admiration flashed in Qin Ming's eyes, and then became deeper. He sighed softly, as if thinking about how to respond to this sudden sharpness in the most appropriate way.

"Student Li Muyun, your question is sharp and profound." Qin Ming spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful, "Master Yu Xiaogang's situation is indeed thought-provoking. Although he has not reached the realm of Soul Master, his achievements in the theoretical research of martial souls are enough to make countless soul masters look up to him."

Li Muyun's words were like a sharp sword, cutting through the tranquility in the air. His eyes flashed with an unyielding light, as if he wanted to penetrate the dust of history and look directly at the forgotten truths.

"You mentioned achievements. Then I dare to ask, Master Yu Xiaogang's unprecedented martial arts theories, have they left no trace in the Royal Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire, or even in the academic halls of the entire continent?"

"I can tell you clearly that a thousand years ago, deep in the library of the Tiandou Empire's Royal Academy, there was already a profound discussion on the nature of martial spirits. Those ancient sects, martial spirit halls, and even the great nobles were not ordinary people. The knowledge they possessed might be far more profound and extensive than most people imagine."

"These empires, sects, and academies took hundreds or even a thousand years to acquire this knowledge. How did Yu Xiaogang acquire it in just thirty years?"

(End of this chapter)

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