Chapter 8 Hiding

Tang Hao frowned and looked at the messy environment around him.

‘Are we late?

Who is it…

Who was sacrificed by the 100,000-year soul beast?

It shouldn’t be a titled strongman, otherwise that person would never be in a hurry to leave. ’

Tang Hao was greedy for the 100,000-year soul bone.

His own soul bones are full, but Tang San doesn’t have any.

If the guy who got the 100,000-year soul beast sacrifice for some reason is not strong, he can just kill him and take the bones…

With two 100,000-year soul bones and twin martial spirits, Tang Hao believes that his son’s future achievements will definitely be far higher than his own.

With this mentality, Tang Hao looked around and found nothing, so he flew into the air and began to observe the surrounding environment.

As a titled Douluo, his vision is far superior to that of ordinary people even at night.

After scanning around and finding no abnormal situation, Tang Hao moved quickly in the air.

Constantly observing the situation within dozens of kilometers around…

At this time, Cao Yu was hiding in the quagmire, still motionless, like a dead body.

He buried his whole body, only his nostrils were exposed for breathing...

This was a hiding method Cao Yu had used in his previous life.

With this method, he was still not discovered after the enemy used thermal imaging and other technologies.

He successfully survived that battle...

The temperature at night was very low, and it was even colder in the mud.

But Cao Yu did not dare to use his soul power to resist.

He just relied on his amazing willpower to endure silently...

More than two hours later, Tang Hao returned to the sky above the barren mountain again.

After scanning again, he left unwillingly.

Cao Yu still did not move, and he just endured silently in his previous life.

Soon, a night passed.

Tang Hao came here twice in succession, and he could not find any abnormalities. He could only think that the 100,000-year soul bone that was about to be in his mouth had flown away...

The sky was slightly bright, and after confirming that there was no one around, Cao Yu urged his soul power.

He staggered out of the mud.

At this time, his face was pale and his expression was a little dazed.

Cao Yu reached out and touched his forehead, and found that his body temperature was also frighteningly high.

"Hu——"

When breathing, Cao Yu felt as if a blade was scratching his throat.

'I have a fever, the situation is a bit serious, I must get treatment as soon as possible. '

Cao Yu was very clear about his own condition.

After all, he was just a six-year-old child. Even if he was strengthened by a hundred thousand years of soul bones, how good could his body be.

Put down Xiao Wu's body, which was already dead and completely wrapped in mud.

After hesitating for a while, Cao Yu simply dug a small pit and buried it.

"Rest in peace, when I become a god, you won't need this body anymore..."

After completing these, Cao Yu dragged his tired body towards Wanghun Village...

3 hours later.

Da Da Da——

"Who is it?"

After hearing the knock on the door, an old man opened the courtyard door.

He found Cao Yu lying on the ground, almost unconscious...

Cao Yu had been to this village many times in two months.

The old man in front of him was named Yang Xian, a local doctor in Wanghun Village.

In the previous two months of hunting, Cao Yu had some contact with the other party.

After confirming that the other party recognized him and the surrounding environment was also safe, Cao Yu also relaxed...

After staying up all night in the mud, and then walking such a long way with a sick body.

Even if Cao Yu's willpower was strong, it had reached its limit at this time...

One day later.

Cao Yu got up from the bed drowsily.

He reached out and touched his forehead and found that the fever had subsided.

After observing the surrounding layout, Cao Yu knew that he was in the home of the local doctor in Wanghun Village.

Staggered to the door.

The moment he opened the door, a ray of sunlight shone on him.

Cao Yu subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

Feeling the warmth all over his body and the abundant soul power flowing in his body.

The corners of Cao Yu's mouth slowly opened.

The laughter gradually became louder.

"Hahaha——"

Even though his body was still tired and his throat felt like it was cut by a knife when he laughed, Cao Yu still couldn't control his emotions.

'Six years of waiting, nearly three months of hard work, countless days of eating and sleeping in the open, isn't it just for this moment?

With the addition of a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone, Cao Yu has changed his talent.

Laying a solid foundation for the road to becoming a god...'

"Xiao Yu, you are not confused."

Just as Cao Yu was laughing wildly, an old voice sounded.

Cao Yu turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

An old man in simple clothes appeared in front of Cao Yu.

"Doctor Yang."

Cao Yu stopped smiling, shouted hoarsely, and then bowed to the man.

"I really trouble you this time."

Seeing Cao Yu's performance, Yang Xian hurried forward to hold Cao Yu.

"What are you talking about? Why are you polite?"

Feeling the other party's movements, Cao Yu straightened up.

Reached out and felt around.

He took out a dozen silver soul coins, which were all the money he had accumulated from hunting in the past two months.

Cao Yu handed over all the soul coins.

"Doctor Yang, please accept these."

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that the other party wanted to refuse, Cao Yu didn't think too much and directly stuffed the soul coin into the other party's pocket, and then said.

"Please accept these, otherwise I will leave here directly and no longer accept your treatment."

Seeing Cao Yu's resolute attitude, Yang Xian said no more.

Seeing that the other party accepted his money, Cao Yu relaxed.

After a few more brief conversations, Cao Yu walked back into the house, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice meditation.

‘The soul power circulates much faster.

It is estimated that it is comparable to those geniuses who are born with full soul power.

My specific soul power now should be at level eleven, and my aura is still a little unstable.

As the other soul masters approached, they could easily see that I had just broken through.

I must stabilize my realm as soon as possible...'

Time continued to pass slowly, and Cao Yu's condition gradually stabilized.

During this period, Yang Xian came once and saw that Cao Yu was meditating and practicing, so he chose not to disturb him anymore.

After putting down the prepared food and soup, he closed the door and left.

Four or five hours later, Cao Yu sat up from the bed.

After moving my somewhat stiff body.

Cao Yu summoned his Barrett martial spirit.

The length and weight of his spirit did not change much, but the overall tone and material changed completely.

If the gun body was pitch black before, it looked like a fierce soldier.

Then Barrett, who is now made of pink crystal, is like a handicraft.

The 100,000-year-old soul ring attached to the gun exudes astonishing power.

Seeing this, Cao Yu didn't play with his gun too much.

After sensing the soul skill that I hadn't had time to check before, I silently took back the martial soul...