My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 24 Deep Meditation

The ownerless energy that can be seen everywhere in the surrounding air is rushing towards him. This is a sign of meditation.

Feeling the energy flowing towards him like a tide all over his body, Su Yuntao was horrified.

This kind of terrifying absorption strength is far beyond what he can achieve now.

In his opinion, he was like a bottomless black hole, frantically absorbing the energy in the air and turning it into soul power for his own use.

Ye Fan only felt that his whole body was like a funnel, a funnel that could only enter but not exit, absorbing the surrounding energy.

Every pore on the skin, which is too small to be seen by the naked eye, becomes the largest and absorbs energy.

The originally ownerless energy flowed through his body and was assimilated into soul power, constantly enriching himself.

Time flies by during meditation, and the day passes quickly.

Su Yuntao kept quiet, for fear of disturbing him.

But today, he just couldn't bear it anymore.

"What's going on? It's been a day and a half, why haven't you woke up yet?" Looking at Ye Fan, who was still meditating in front of him, he couldn't help but be confused.

Normal soul masters usually meditate for half a day or a whole day, but he now has twelve more hours.

There was a faint shimmer on Ye Fan's body, and his heartbeat was beating loudly.

If he could still feel that his anger had not weakened at all, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to sit still like this.

"It can't be deep meditation." Su Yuntao frowned, and a possibility suddenly came to his mind.

Deep meditation, as the name suggests, is also a meditative state, but it is more efficient and takes longer than ordinary meditation.

This kind of meditative state is hard to come by. Even with the development of soul masters in Douluo Continent, they have not yet found a way to enter deep meditation 100% of the time.

"It's really enviable. I have never entered deep meditation once." He is now level 25. He has never entered deep meditation until now.

There was a lot of meaning in Su Yuntao's eyes. Seeing the dense aura formed by soul power around him at this moment, his envy deepened even more.

Another day passed, and at noon, the carriage stopped running.

Su Yuntao opened the curtains and saw the architectural decorations outside, especially the most unique and noble Wuhun Hall, which stood among the buildings. He felt countless surges in his heart.

"Ye..." He was about to call Ye Fan who was meditating, but he stopped as soon as he uttered one word.

When he realized it, he was still meditating deeply. In this meditative state that could only be encountered but not sought, he was not so immoral as to disturb others midway.

"Deacon Su Yuntao, is that you?" At this moment, a strong male voice sounded from outside.

The powerful sound makes people feel deafening, especially Su Yuntao.

His face turned pale, and he heard great pressure from this voice.

This kind of coercion is a manifestation of the huge disparity in strength and status.

Su Yuntao did not dare to neglect, and quickly got out of the carriage in fear.

"Elder Ghost." Su Yuntao bowed respectfully to the person in front of him.

If it were other senior elders to receive him, he might not recognize them.

But the man in front of him was too obvious, his body was as illusory as a ghost, and coupled with his unpredictable expression, he immediately had the answer in his mind.

"Where is the child you brought?" he asked when he saw that he was the only one getting off the carriage.

"That child is meditating deeply. I don't want to disturb him. Why don't I wait for him here and bring him to wake up, and then I will bring him to you."

Su Yuntao swallowed hard. Even if the person in front of him didn't reveal the slightest breath, he felt like he was being crushed by a mountain.

"It's actually deep meditation?" Ghost Douluo was a little surprised. He didn't expect this to be the case at all.

However, he quickly made a decision: "Then you stay here and wait for him. I will go back and answer the Pope first." After explaining, he turned and left.

In two breaths, he disappeared from Su Yuntao's sight without any fluctuation.

The fluctuations in the air were calm, as if he had never been here before.

There was a lot of envy and dejection in Su Yuntao's eyes. Envy was the fact that others were so powerful and could come and go without a trace, while dejection was the dejection that he would never be able to reach their height.

In Douluo Continent, awakening a martial soul and having soul power only means becoming a soul master.

To reach the top requires extraordinary talent and opportunity.

But it is completely impossible for me, an ordinary person with two levels of innate soul power, to do it.

It is well known that the higher the innate soul power, the faster the cultivation speed.

Being a soul master is not a profession that requires only hard work to progress, talent is also indispensable.

Just as he shook his head dejectedly, turned around and got into the carriage, paying attention to Ye Fan, in the Pope's Palace.

I saw the mysterious Ghost Douluo ghost in front of Su Yuntao just now, kneeling on one knee and saying respectfully: "Your Holiness, that child has entered deep meditation. It may take some time for him to wake up."

He didn't dare to raise his head for fear of looking into the eyes of the woman on the throne.

On the main seat, there is a person wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on his head, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face made her look so different.

Even when she is sitting there, she can bring great pressure to others, which is caused by staying in a high position for a long time.

He had a perfect face, but on the contrary, there was no gentleness on his face, only indifference.

It was not a pretense of coldness, but a kind of natural coldness, biting to the bone and chilling to the heart.

And this woman's name is about to come out, a name that everyone on Douluo Continent knows, Bibi Dong!

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and said, neither salty nor cool, "You go down first."

"Yes." Ghost Douluo nodded, took a few steps back, then stood up and left.

At this moment, she was the only one left in the hall, and the coldness on her face finally thawed.

"He is born with a lot of soul power. I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in today's world. As long as I train this child to become a talent, the future of Wuhun Palace will be immeasurable." She murmured in her mouth, with something in her crimson eyes. Looking forward to it.

Another day passed, and Su Yuntao was still guarding him on the carriage.

He didn't dare to neglect or relax at all.

When the ghost elder came over, he knew that the higher-ups valued Ye Fan very much, and because of this, he did not dare to let him make any mistakes.

She spent the day watching him, and spent the night meditating. The meditation was only shallow, and he would wake up immediately if there was any movement.

"Hmm~" Ye Fan finally woke up from his "long sleep". His body was a little sore due to long-term meditation.

(End of this chapter)