Thank You So Much

Yu Xiaogang's simple greeting sent a chill down Tang San's spine. He was certain he had never seen the mysterious man before, and if Yu Xiaogang had seen Tang San's outstanding appearance even once, he would never forget it.

"But I've lived in Holy Soul Village since I was a child and have never seen you before, Uncle! How could you possibly know me, the son of a blacksmith from Holy Soul Village? You must have mistaken me for someone else."

Tang San frowned as he looked at the elegantly dressed, refined-looking young man in his early twenties with fair skin and a jade-like appearance. Could it be that he had encountered the legendary idle nobleman?

"Tang San, do you know the Tang Sect? I actually have a disciple who was chased by the Tang Sect and fell off a cliff. He was lucky enough to survive and was reborn, so he became my disciple. I wonder if you are familiar with the name Tang San Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record?"

Yu Xiaogang wanted to tease Tang San, who looked wary. He thought about how Tang San had been so protective of his broken Tang Sect heritage in the original story, not even passing it on to his closest wife and the Shrek Seven Devils. Instead, he met someone on Sea God Island who saved him and took him in as a disciple, a Blue Silver Grass Ji Xiang with no Innate Soul Power, and taught him everything he knew.

Yu Xiaogang ultimately felt that Tang San had empathized with Ji Xiang, which is why he passed on the Tang Sect's secret techniques, which he had kept secret, to Ji Xiang and even took him as his disciple. Moreover, Yu Xiaogang thought about it: how devoted would someone who awakened the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul but had no Innate Soul Power Soul Power? Besides, looking at the thin, small, rough-skinned, and plain-looking Tang San in front of him, Yu Xiaogang realized that he couldn't compare to the Tang San he had personally trained. One was a toad, and the other was a Swan, although his disciple didn't want to be a Swan.

Just as Yu Xiaogang uttered those words Tang San's pupils constricted, and his muscles trembled slightly. He wanted to seize the mysterious person in front of him and interrogate him, but then he remembered that he didn't have any Hidden Weapons or poisons. After all, his peaceful and tranquil life in Holy Soul Village for many years had gradually made Tang San lower his guard.

"Uncle, I don't know anything about the Tang Sect Clan or the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. What is that?"

Tang San tried his best to disguise himself, after all, he had just awakened his Martial Soul and didn't even have a Spirit Ring. He had just entered the Soul Master World on the Douluo Continent, and his irresponsible father, Tang Hao, was teaching him the basics of Soul Master knowledge. He didn't even have a single, simple Hidden Weapons from the Tang Sect, Sleeve Sword. Tang San was determined to make one and carry it with him after escaping this danger.

Tang San could only follow the rules in the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record's general outline: when encountering a powerful enemy whose strength was unknown, he should first show weakness and then wait for an opportunity to retaliate after becoming stronger. He could only pretend to be a child who knew nothing and try to get through the situation first.

"Alright, Tang San, stop pretending. Judging from the changes in your leg muscles and the slight trembling in your hands just now, were you trying to use Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track or Hidden Weapons?"

Yu Xiaogang's devilish words suddenly appeared behind Tang San, and in an instant, the hairs on Tang San's body stood on end. He hadn't even seen how the person opposite him moved. This... could this be the strength possessed by the powerful in this world? "Tang San, cultivate well. In the future, I will have my disciple come to you to learn from you. The Tang Sect's techniques are powerful. You must be lonely in this world. My disciple is from the same world as you. Don't disappoint me. The sun is about to rise. Don't miss the only opportunity to cultivate each day."

The moment those words were spoken, Yu Xiaogang appeared in mid-air, gave Tang San a meaningful look, and then disappeared into the sky.

Tang San felt his back was completely soaked with cold sweat. The panic from having his life in someone's hands and having all his secrets exposed by Yu Xiaogang lingered for Jiujiu.

What Tang San cares about most right now is that the secret realm of the Tang Sect seems to have been leaked by someone, and it was leaked by a traitor of the Tang Sect. This makes him very concerned. Since coming to the Douluo Continent, Tang San has always abided by the rules in the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record and never overstepped the boundaries.

Will I have to compete with this mysterious person's disciple, who is also the traitor of the Tang Sect? Then I'll personally cleanse the Tang Sect corruption. Anyone who has dared to cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record without authorization must die!

A sinister glint appeared in Tang San's gloomy eyes. He himself had been hunted down by the Tang Sect Clan's leader and elders for stealing Tang Sect Clan's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, and was already a traitor to the Tang Sect, yet he still acted as a loyalist.

It can be said that the power of the God of Asura had a great influence on Tang San. The moment Yu Xiaogang saw Tang San in this world, he saw this negative emotion gathering around Tang San. After being transformed by the power of the God of Asura, it slowly nourished Tang San's soul and body.

Otherwise, how could the Tang Sect Mysterious Heaven Skill, the highest secret internal cultivation method of the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, be cultivated solely with white porridge and a little bit of pickled vegetables?

The cultivation of internal energy begins with refining essence into qi. If Tang San is still not full from eating thin porridge and pickles every day, how can he cultivate? Even if the Mysterious Heaven Skill comes from the Taoist energy cultivation that emphasizes the unity of heaven and man and self-cultivation, one cannot rely on generating essence and qi out of thin air to cultivate internal strength.

Tang San, following his unreliable father Tang Hao, could practically go hungry nine times out of three. All his money was spent by Tang Hao on cheap liquor. If it weren't for Old Jack's kind heart and pity for Tang Hao Tang San, perhaps by giving him some of his own rice, Tang San could have said goodbye to the Douluo World.

I really don't know why Tang San, having acquired internal energy, didn't go hunting and fishing to improve his diet. It's all because of the superiority complex of the Tang Sect disciples and transmigrators. If it weren't for the power of the God of Asura supporting him, he would have already cultivated internal energy and refined his essence into qi to death.

However, seeing Tang San's situation without his intervention this time, Yu Xiaogang was very happy to have collected information on how to convert various emotions into energy, and also learned how to use the Faith Power of those sects and ordinary people in Notting City who admired him. After all, he had such a good teacher demonstrating how to convert them step by step.

The God of Asura did a good deed; otherwise, Yu Xiaogang really wouldn't know what to do with the Faith Power that Entanglement in his soul. He dared not absorb that Faith Power, which was mixed with various emotions and subjective opinions, and could be described as a delicious poison.

Yu Xiaogang had considered using some kind of incense clone to absorb that Faith Power, but in the end he gave up on the idea, since he didn't understand any methods of becoming a god through faith and dared not mess around.

After meeting Tang San and even teasing him, although he had created an enemy for his disciple Tang San, Yu Xiaogang did not believe that Tang San, who had learned his techniques, would lose to the Tang San in the original story.

Tang San, who had just finished a day's lessons in the main world, felt a little uneasy. His beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if something bad had happened and he felt like he was being watched.

"What's wrong? Didn't San-ge learn how to make Third Level Soul Tool core today? Why are you unhappy? You're frowning, it doesn't look good."

"Um... I just feel like something bad has happened to me. Ever since that Xiao Wu where I cultivated Pseudo Core seed, this strange feeling has appeared."

"Is this the amazing sixth sense the teacher was talking about? Seriously, the teacher has been in seclusion lately, and Fatty and Xiao Ao have become increasingly unruly while the teacher is away. When the teacher comes out of seclusion, I'll definitely teach them a lesson, right, you San-ge!"

Tang San's lips twitched. He hadn't expected that the person he least wanted to see would return. Aunt Erlong, seeing that Ma Hongjun and Oscar were Flender's disciples, used her master's wife's power to force the chubby Xiao Ao to help her deliver pretty girls' clothes to Tang San.

Tang San recalled that day when Flender brought, or rather, Aunt Erlong dragged Uncle Flender over. Upon seeing Tang San's new look, Liu Erlong abandoned Flender and pulled Tang San into her arms. Then, with ill intentions, she wanted to take Tang San to buy new clothes.

If Bibi Dong hadn't returned from Notting City and stopped Liu Erlong from playing the dress-up game, Tang San would have known to back down and refuse his Aunt Erlong's kindness that day.