"Could this... be the one hundred thousand-year-old soul beast embryo?" There was a hint of greed in the voice of Elder Wanhun.

"What? You want it?" Jing Hongchen asked coldly.

Elder Wanhun smiled and said: "Hahaha, it's impossible to say you don't want it. But Hongchen Hall Master, I'm afraid you won't bear the pain and give up so easily, right?"

Jing Hongchen paused and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Elder Wanhun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

"To be honest, my hall master is now planning to dispose of these hundred thousand year soul beast embryos. If you can give me conditions that satisfy my hall master, then I may reluctantly part ways with you."

Elder Wanhun asked: "Is this true?"

"You have no joke."

Upon hearing this, Elder Wanhun laughed wildly and said: "Okay, Master Hongchen Hall, I will go back and ask the leader for instructions. You can just wait here for my news."

After saying that, the figure of Elder Wanhun disappeared into the secret room.

A hint of coldness appeared in Jing Hongchen's eyes.

Of course he knows who the other party is and what his identity is.

One of the elders of the Holy Spirit Sect, an evil soul master named Douluo.

The Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy is naturally affiliated with the royal family. Although Mingdetang has greater independence, it still has to take orders from the royal family.

Jing Hongchen was very puzzled as to why the royal family would hook up with the Holy Spirit Cult, an evil soul master organization, and ask Mingdetang to customize high-end soul tools for them.

In the entire Douluo Continent, no normal person would like the evil soul master, and naturally the same was true for Jing Hongchen, but he could not disobey the emperor's order and had to acquiesce to the existence of the Holy Spirit Cult.

The relationship between him and the Holy Spirit Religion is simply one of use.

If he could use an unabsorbable 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo to obtain sufficient benefits from the Holy Spirit Cult, or to get closer to the royal family, then he wouldn't be unable to accept it.

As for your body exploding and dying when you absorbed the soul ring, it has nothing to do with this hall master.

Jing Hongchen finally stood up and left the secret room.

…

A few nights later, Huo Yuhao returned to his dormitory and saw an extra piece of paper on the table.

He frowned, opened it, looked at it, and then left the room.

In principle, students of Sun Moon College are not allowed to leave the college without permission, but this prohibition has never stopped Huo Yuhao.

He followed the address on the letter to a building on the outskirts of Mingdu.

As soon as he walked to the door, a rough voice came from behind the door: "Who?"

"Huo Yuhao."

The person behind the door paused, then quickly opened the door, let him in, and then hurriedly closed the door.

This was a strong man. Huo Yuhao followed him all the way to the hall. Counting the strong man, there were already five people sitting in the hall.

Four of them, Huo Yuhao knew, were from the Noumenon Sect, and one was Mr. Xiao, the eighth-level soul master of the Noumenon Sect.

Xiao gritted his teeth in an exasperated voice and said, "Jing Hongchen has recently started looking for a buyer for some unknown reason."

"If you, the lunatics of the Noumenon Sect, still want that hundred thousand year soul beast embryo, go back and inform your sect master immediately."

"Tell him to gather people to rob."
Chapter completed!