[Yu Xiaotian patted Yu Xiaogang's head]
[His eyes brimmed with confidence]
[Father, this is the theory I deduced. I have absolute faith in it.]
[If I don't even dare to try it myself, what right do I have to lead the clan?]
On the Sky Screen, Yu Xiaotian's resounding words shook everyone!
Across the White World, Soul Masters buzzed with discussion.
"Heavens, is this Lord Yu Xiaotian? He's so willing to take responsibility!"
A Soul Master from a minor clan, eyes reddening, couldn't help but sigh:
"In my clan, if there were an experiment with this kind of risk, the clan leader would definitely have a branch family member or an unloved disciple test the poison."
"Either way, if something goes wrong, someone else takes the blame. If it succeeds, the clan leader is hailed as brilliant."
"But Lord Yu Xiaotian actually shouldered everything himself!"
"Exactly! And he was only six years old back then!"
"A six-year-old child facing unknown danger, and his first instinct was to protect his younger brother?"
Countless gazes of envy, jealousy, and hatred were cast toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Is it too late for me to go recognize a dry relative at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan now?"
"I don't want to work hard anymore. I just want to be Yu Xiaotian's little brother! I want to be doted on like that too!"
"Stop dreaming. You want to be his little brother? I want to be Lord Yu Xiaotian's dog! Woof woof!"
Inside the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Though many years had passed.
Yu Xiaogang, now grown into a pillar of the sect.
Watching this scene again, he was still moved to tears.
Before this day, he had obeyed his elder brother in everything.
After this day, he would die for his brother without hesitation.
Yu Xiaotian, loyalty!
At that moment, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flickered as she glanced at Yu Xiaotian beside her.
A proud smile curled at the corner of her lips:
"He's had such boldness and sense of responsibility since he was young."
"Even facing a gamble that could ruin his entire life, he's still so confident."
"A man like this is worthy of me, Bibi Dong!"
Yu Xiaotian himself rubbed his nose, a rare flush of embarrassment creeping onto his face.
Having this old incident publicly aired on the Sky Screen was really quite mortifying!
Back then, he had said that partly to protect his brother.
After all, he had awakened his past life memories and couldn't bear to let a six-year-old child be a lab rat.
But more importantly, he had absolute confidence!
The Sky Screen continued playing—
[Yu Yuanzhen wanted to say something more]
[Yu Xiaotian's tone was decisive]
[We'll use my Three-Eyed Demon]
[And I've already chosen the first ingredient]
[Yu Xiaotian's choice was the Sky Dragon Horse]
[A soul beast with a Light Attribute dragon bloodline]
[Gentle in nature, unlikely to cause rejection reactions]
[With the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's arrangements, a century-old Sky Dragon Horse that had just died was transported to the Back Mountain]
[Yu Xiaotian didn't feed it directly. Instead, he processed the soul beast meat with dozens of medicinal herbs, leaving only the purest Bloodline Power]
[Under the watch of countless eyes]
[The first piece of specially treated dragon meat was brought to Three-Eyed Demon's mouth]
[The originally silly and naive Three-Eyed Demon, the moment it smelled the meat's aroma, its dull little eyes suddenly burst with unprecedented longing]
[It swallowed the meat in one gulp, not even bothering to chew]
[Boom—!]
[As the meat entered its stomach, a faint layer of golden light spread over Three-Eyed Demon's body]
[It let out a comfortable grunt, not farting like it did after eating turnips.]
[Instead, it completely digested that energy.]
[Then, a miraculous scene unfolded.]
[As the master of the martial soul, Yu Xiaotian's body jolted violently.]
[He clearly felt a warm current surge forth, flowing back into his limbs and bones.]
[Under this nourishment, his body actually grew a bit stronger!]
[And because of the physical enhancement, his soul power circulation speed noticeably increased.]
[Success!]
[The father and two sons burst into laughter, ecstatic with joy.]
Black World.
"Am I seeing things? That Three-Eyed Demon, after eating meat, not only didn't fart but actually got stronger?"
"And it can even feed back to its master?! How is this a crippled martial soul? This is practically cheating!"
A Soul Master trembled as he analyzed:
"Think about it—ordinary Soul Masters can only cultivate through meditation."
"But Yu Xiaotian found a second path!"
"Three-Eyed Demon gets stronger by eating, and feeds back to him."
"He gets stronger through meditation, which in turn raises Three-Eyed Demon's ceiling."
"That's double the cultivation speed!"
"Heavens! Why didn't Yu Xiaogang from our world think of this?"
"Not only did he not think of it, he was even feeding Three-Eyed Demon turnips!"
"What nutrition can turnips provide? No wonder it could only fart!"
Martial Soul Hall.
Inside the Pope Palace, Bibi Dong was frozen stiff.
Her beautiful eyes wide, she stared fixedly at the Sky Screen, her mind in chaos.
"So Three-Eyed Demon could be used like this?"
As a woman who had once deeply loved Yu Xiaogang, she naturally knew Three-Eyed Demon's attack method.
Though she had forced herself to accept it for love's sake.
Deep down.
She had always found that "Fart Like Thunder" soul skill somewhat inelegant and awkward.
She had always believed it was a martial soul defect, impossible to change.
But now, the Sky Screen told her: it wasn't a defect!
It was because the martial soul hadn't been fed the right things, and could only attack by expelling waste gas!
"If Xiaogang had known this method back then..."
A strong impulse surged in Bibi Dong's heart:
"No! I have to find a way to tell him!"
"Even if we can't be together, I can't bear to see his talent buried!"
She instinctively wanted to write a letter.
But then suddenly remembered that the two were now at daggers drawn.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Bastard! All bastards!"
Yu Yuanzhen paced furiously back and forth in the hall.
Cursing with every step.
"Why couldn't I have fathered a son like Yu Xiaotian? Huh?"
"Same martial soul, and that brat of mine can only run away from home!"
He whirled around to glare at the elders:
"And you! What has the clan been feeding you for?"
"Decades, and not one of you ever suggested feeding Three-Eyed Demon meat?"
An elder snorted coldly: "Isn't that your problem, Yu Yuanzhen?"
Yu Yuanzhen ignored him and turned to another elder.
The elder grimaced and muttered in a low voice:
"Patriarch, you can't really blame us for this, can you?"
"Back then, Xiao Gang gave up on himself as soon as he awakened, and then he ran off stubbornly. We never had a chance to study it."
"Besides, who could have imagined that a spirit could eat spirit beast meat? That's simply unheard of..."
"That's because you're fools! Because your thinking is rigid!"
Yu Yuanzhen's beard trembled with rage.
But after scolding them, he let out a heavy sigh, his eyes filled with regret.
"Quick! Send someone to contact that unfilial son!"
"No matter where he is, tell him about this method! Perhaps there's still hope for him!"
At the thought that his son might yet have a chance to become a Titled Douluo, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy!
Shrek Academy.
The atmosphere here was more oppressive and awkward than anywhere else.
All the students, including Flender and Zhao Wuji, were now staring at Yu Xiaogang with extremely complicated expressions.
In those gazes were shock, doubt, and even a trace of pity and contempt.
"So, the so-called Master hasn't even figured out his own spirit?"
Ning Rongrong was the first to break the silence.
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