Yu Xiaogang's Lofty Ambition (Requesting Follow-Reads, Requesting Recommendation Tickets)

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Within a serene, elegant courtyard, Yu Xiaogang slowly rose from a medicinal bath brewed from all kinds of precious herbs. After washing the medicinal liquid from his body, he changed into a brand-new set of clothes.

"Finally, Level 19."

Yu Xiaogang let out a breath. He was already fifteen years old. As someone with only Innate Half-Level Soul Power, his cultivation speed could be considered quite fast.

Innate Half-Level Soul Power meant that one was destined never to break through the shackles of Level 30 in this lifetime.

But he did not believe it. With the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's vast resources and his father's support, he would definitely become the first person on the continent to break through his own limits!!

"There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Spirit Masters!!"

Yu Xiaogang was high-spirited, as though he could already see the moment when he broke through Level 30 and his clansmen looked at him in a new light.

"Right, Uncle Mo, is there any news about the Pope's newly accepted disciple?"

Nearly every prominent figure on the continent had received news that Qian Xunji had taken in a new disciple. As the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's leader, Yu Xiaogang naturally knew of it as well.

He was very curious about what kind of person could be accepted as the Pope's disciple.

After all, the previous disciple had been a genius with Innate Full Soul Power. It was not surprising that the Pope had taken her as a disciple.

But this disciple was said to have low Innate Soul Power. What exactly had caught the Pope's eye?

"Yes. The spies said that the Pope's second disciple liked reading. He spent about two hours in the library almost every day, and even longer on holidays."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, then smiled mockingly and shook his head. "Sigh, with ordinary talent, he should be cultivating diligently during his best years. Instead, he wastes time reading books. He's neglecting his proper path and will never amount to much."

"Right, what level is that Saintess now?"

After criticizing Gu Han, Yu Xiaogang shifted his attention. In his eyes, Gu Han was already someone who would never amount to much and was not worth his attention.

However, he had always paid considerable attention to the Saintess with Innate Full Soul Power. Likewise, he not only kept an eye on Spirit Hall's Saintess, but also closely followed Tang Hao's cultivation.

As for why he did not pay attention to Tang Xiao?

Because Tang Xiao was fifteen years older than Tang Hao and was no longer of their generation.

He was truly curious about just how fast geniuses cultivated.

"Yes. That Saintess broke through to Level 30 some time ago. She has now returned from hunting for Soul Rings, so she should be around Level 32."

Even though the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had quite a few informants, Bibi Dong's core information was still kept well concealed.

For example, even some Bishops who were Soul Douluo did not know about her Twin Martial Souls.

"As expected of a genius with Innate Full Soul Power. She broke through to the Soul Elder realm at only nine years old."

Yu Xiaogang sighed emotionally. Since he began cultivating, he had consumed enormous amounts of the clan's resources, yet he had barely reached Level 19.

Yet Bibi Dong, a genius with Innate Full Soul Power, was only nine years old and had cultivated for merely three years, but she was already a Three-Ring Soul Elder.

People really could drive each other mad by comparison.

"What about Tang Hao?"

Yu Xiaogang shifted his attention again. Tang Hao was actually six years older than him and was now twenty-one. With Innate Soul Power as high as Level 9, given Tang Hao's talent, he was probably already an Advanced Soul Ancestor or even a Soul King.

"Tang Hao is already a Soul King."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang could not help but sigh. Becoming a Five-Ring Soul King in his early twenties—such talent meant that breaking through to Title Douluo in the future would be no difficult matter.

"Xiaogang, you needn't lose heart. With the clan's support, you will definitely break through the Level 30 barrier."

Uncle Mo felt that Yu Xiaogang's attention to these people served no purpose at all and would only discourage him.

Truthfully, those words were merely consolation. The resources Yu Xiaogang had consumed since he began cultivating would have been enough to raise a Soul Saint.

If the clan elders had not been constrained by the clan leader's prestige, they would have long wanted to drive Yu Xiaogang out of the clan.

A piece of trash occupied more than half the cultivation resources meant for the clan's younger generation. If those resources were given to some talented juniors in the clan, or to Soul Saints and Soul Douluo who had reached cultivation bottlenecks, they would not have fallen behind even an auxiliary sect like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Some clan elders had even openly raised this matter in the main hall. If this resource imbalance continued, the gap between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's next generation and those of the Clear Sky Sect and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would only grow wider.

But Yu Yuanzhen remained completely unmoved. Relying on his Level 92 Soul Power and his status as the clan's only Title Douluo, he forcibly suppressed the matter.

One clan elder was so angered that he vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

The younger members of the sect also found Yu Xiaogang increasingly unbearable. Not only did he monopolize half the resources meant for the clan's younger generation, but he still had not even reached Level 20 at this point. He was the very definition of occupying a latrine without taking a shit.

If those resources had been allocated to them, they might have advanced further by now and would not have been suppressed by geniuses from other sects by several levels among their peers.

Of course, Yu Xiaogang naturally knew about these matters, but he did not care. He even found them somewhat amusing.

They were merely trash who could not beat others of their generation and turned around to blame all their failures on him.

"Level 30, just wait. I, Yu Xiaogang, will definitely break through to Level 30 and make all you people who look down on me too ashamed to face me!!"

Yu Xiaogang was filled with lofty ambition. So what if his Martial Soul had mutated?

So what if his Innate Soul Power was low?

He had a Title Douluo for a father, and his father was also the leader of one of the Upper Three Sects.

The mere shackles of Level 30 were only shackles for ordinary people. To him, they were nothing at all.

As long as he had more resources and more precious medicinal herbs, he would definitely break through to Level 30, then charge forward without restraint and stand at the very peak of the continent!!

Uncle Mo stood silently to the side and could only sigh inwardly. For the clan leader's dignity, the younger disciples would have to suffer a little longer.

Who could blame them? Yu Xiaogang was the clan leader's son.

A tiger father producing a dog son—what an enormous joke that was for the clan leader.

But if Yu Xiaogang could break the continent's iron law and, with the talent of Innate Half-Level Soul Power, break through to become a Three-Ring Soul Elder, then it would mean something entirely different.

His reputation as trash would be washed away, leaving only an inspiring story of someone unwilling to accept his fate, cultivating desperately, and breaking through his shackles.

That way, the clan leader's dignity would not be damaged, and when he went out, other Title Douluo would not use Yu Xiaogang to mock him.