Chapter 13
Author: Camellia
last update2024-12-12 20:09:01

In the afternoon, it was time for the Soul Power class.

To the east of the Navia Academy, there was a forest. The forest was lush and green. And right in the middle of the forest, there was a huge lake filled with lotus flowers. Each lotus leaf was about two meters in size, with a rush cushion placed on it for students to sit on and cultivate. This was the Soul Power Lake.

Deep in the bottom of the lake, there was a huge formation that could gather the energy between heaven and earth and convert it into Soul Power through the formation.

Those broad lotus leaves in the Soul Power Lake were made of an unknown material. They seemed like individual cultivation platforms, and each leaf could accommodate one student for cultivation. Such a Soul Power Lake was an essential cultivation holy land for every academy. However, the scale of the Soul Power Lake in each academy was different. In fact, it was similar to the cultivation room in Albert Martin's family. If we just talked about the effect, the cultivation room in Albert Martin's family definitely had a better effect. The Soul Power Lake could allow many students to cultivate at the same time, while the cultivation room in his family was only for his own use.

Not every family could afford such conditions.

The lotus leaves in the Soul Power Lake were divided into three types to distinguish them: blue leaves, red leaves, and purple leaves. Around the surface of the lake were all blue leaves. Blue leaves were the most numerous, accounting for 60% of the total. Among the remaining 40%, 30% were red leaves, and only 10% in the middle of the lake were purple leaves. The number of purple leaves was especially scarce. Naturally, the effect on the purple leaves was stronger than that on the other two types of leaves. Most of the purple leaves were occupied by Class One. This was understandable. After all, Class One was the core of the Navia Academy. There were hundreds of people in Class Two, but they were only allocated ten purple leaves. As for Class Three and Class Four which were even further behind, they were not even eligible to enjoy the purple leaves. From this, we can see how rare and precious the purple leaves were.

The Soul Power Lake was only open for half a day every day. There was a big bell floating above the lake. When the bell rang, it meant that it had started. This moment was the one that all the students were looking forward to the most. At this time, with the reverberation of the bell, many students, full of excitement, rushed into the lake along the vines in the lake like a tide.

Albert Martin also came to the Soul Power Lake along with the flow of people. He looked at the ten purple leaves in the center of the lake and suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. Among the ten purple leaves of Class Two, one used to belong to him. After all, in terms of strength, he was second only to Simon in Class Two. It was just that later, because of the problem with his soul, he gave away his purple leaf. This resulted in that now he seemed to have no suitable place, and he was also too embarrassed to ask for the purple leaf that had belonged to him before.

"Forget it. Let's make do with it for now." After thinking for a moment, Albert Martin walked towards a red leaf of Class Two. When Albert Martin was walking towards the red leaf, in the middle area of the Soul Power Lake, some gazes with various complicated emotions lingered on him.

In the center of the lake, several people's gazes were directed at where Albert Martin was.

"This Albert Martin has finally shown up at the academy." Rosalie folded her arms across her chest. Her close-fitting school uniform perfectly outlined her well-developed and delicate figure. Her charming and pretty face with a touch of coquettishness and her snow-white and tender skin attracted many young boys around to frequently cast their eyes on her.

She stared closely at Albert Martin's figure, slightly pursed her lips, and said, "Is he trying to avoid Henry by doing this? What a waste of his handsome looks." Beside her, a group of girlfriends were also whispering and sighing.

"Rosalie, when Albert Martin was in Class One back then, you were his little fangirl." One of her companions teased. The teased girl immediately blushed and stamped her foot to fight back, "It's like you didn't have a crush on him before!" Back then, when Albert Martin first arrived at Class One, he was an outstanding figure that no one could match. He was not only handsome but also showed extraordinary comprehension. Most importantly, the Martin family was one of the top families at that time. Such a young man who was handsome, talented, and had a powerful background, which girl wouldn't be attracted to him?

However, as time passed, the halo on Albert Martin began to fade gradually. First of all, the disappearance of his parents directly led to a significant decline in the status and strength of the Martin family. After that, it was revealed that Albert Martin had no soul, which pushed him into the trough of life. As a result, the once outstanding figure in Class One was transferred to Class Two. By this time, it did seem inappropriate to still have a crush on him. Rosalie listened to the chattering comments of her girlfriends beside her and shook her head helplessly, saying, "A bunch of silly girls.

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