Yu Luomian gritted his teeth and asked:
"This is your theory?"
"This is what you achieved after half a year of seclusion in the Scripture Library?"
"You want a Mutated Spirit from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to absorb a pig Soul Ring?"
"Yu Xiaogang, is your brain full of mush?"
"Even if it mutated, its father was a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon! Its grandfather was a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon! And you fed it a pig ring?"
No matter how little Yu Luomian cared about theory,
he still knew that no matter how the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon mutated, it was still related to dragon bloodline!
What was more, as the Sky Screen played on,
everyone had long learned that Three-Eyed Demon was actually a benign mutation, one that might evolve into the legendary Golden Sacred Dragon.
How could it possibly absorb a pig Soul Ring?
If you had chosen some mutated dragon-pig, I might have believed you had at least thought it through.
Yu Luomian was speechless!
Yu Xiaogang's mind was blank at that moment, and his lips trembled.
Any explanation would have seemed pale and powerless.
He knew.
This time, he truly could not clear his name.
Yet he could not help arguing:
"Second Uncle, back then, I..."
"Shut up!"
Yu Luomian slapped his thigh.
"Don't talk to me. I'm afraid your stupidity might be contagious!"
Shrek Academy.
Tang San watched the scene with his mouth hanging open, unable to close it for a long while.
An inexplicable chill surged from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.
He lowered his head.
He looked at the glowing blue Blue Silver Grass in his palm.
Then he remembered his yellow Mandala Snake Soul Ring.
"Teacher said back then that a Plant-type Martial Soul absorbing a Beast-type Soul Ring was an extension of the Martial Soul Mimicry Theory..."
"He said Blue Silver Grass was weak, so it needed the Mandala Snake's venom and toughness..."
"Why did that logic sound so much like [Three-Eyed Demon looks like a pig, so it should absorb a pig]?"
Tang San shuddered.
If not for his Twin Martial Souls and the Mysterious Heaven Skill supporting him,
would he have already been ruined by Teacher's shocking theory?
Xiao Wu was dumbfounded as well. She tugged Tang San's sleeve and whispered:
"Brother, is Master really reliable?"
"The difference between pigs and dragons is way too huge, isn't it?"
Tang San fell silent.
For the first time, he felt deep doubt toward the Teacher who had been like a second parent to him.
The most speechless person among them was Flender.
He, Yu Xiaogang, and Liu Erlong had roamed the martial world together.
Back then, Yu Xiaogang had been the wise corner of their triangle.
Flender had always deeply trusted Yu Xiaogang's theories.
Yet he had never expected that Yu Xiaogang himself had chosen this Butt Pig!
If Yu Xiaogang could have reached Soul Saint!
No, even if he had reached Soul Emperor!
Their Iron Triangle might have been able to go even further.
Flender almost could not bear to keep watching the Sky Screen.
[The Sky Screen image shifted] [It was a bright and sunny afternoon] [Yu Yuanzhen led numerous clan elders in a grand procession toward the Soul Hunting Forest] [For the sake of one four-hundred-year-old Butt Pig, the clan dispatched one Titled Douluo and four Soul Douluos] [This lineup would have been more than enough to capture a ten-thousand-year soul beast, yet they had only come to catch a pig] [There was no suspense in the capture. The Butt Pig was so terrified by the Titled Douluo's pressure that it immediately wet itself] [At the same time, the Butt Pig let out a heaven-stinking fart, directly leaving all the elders and seniors present dazed] [They once again asked Yu Xiaogang to confirm whether he wished to absorb this Soul Ring] [Yu Xiaogang was completely certain. In his eyes, this was the Soul Ring most suited to Three-Eyed Demon] [After absorbing it, Three-Eyed Demon would definitely grow stronger and walk a different path!] [Yu Xiaogang excitedly killed the soul beast with his own hand, then sat cross-legged and began absorbing it] [Everyone held their breath, waiting for a miracle] [After all, this was the Young Master's painstakingly researched result] [Half an hour later, Yu Xiaogang was completely dumbfounded] [He had thought he would gain the Butt Pig's strength!] [It would strengthen Three-Eyed Demon's physical abilities, and the Soul Skill he gained should have been an extremely powerful offensive Soul Skill.] [There was one reason why he had chosen the Butt Pig that no one else knew] [Ancient books recorded that the Butt Pig's physical strength was actually exceptionally formidable] [It was simply rare to encounter a suitable Martial Soul] [When he saw it back then, hadn't he just unearthed a treasure?] [Yet he never expected to end up with a farting Soul Skill!] [The many elders and Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Xiaogang expectantly] [After all, this was a four-hundred-year pig Martial Soul. No matter what, it had to be somewhat different, right?] [Yu Yuanzhen's hands trembled with excitement. "Quick! Xiaogang! Show us the first soul skill! Is it some kind of powerful physical enhancement?"] [Yu Xiaogang hesitated and refused to demonstrate it, and Yu Yuanzhen grew impatient] [Only then did Yu Xiaogang call out softly, "Come out! Three-Eyed Demon!"] ["First soul skill—Fart Like Thunder! Earth-Shattering Luo San Pao!"] [The next moment] [Three-Eyed Demon's round, plump backside faced a massive boulder ahead] [Pfft—boom!] [A thick, earthy-yellow smoke, visible to the naked eye, erupted forth alongside a deafening blast] [That was not an energy wave. It was pure stench!] [Every elder present, including Yu Yuanzhen, a Titled Douluo, instantly turned green in the face as tears streamed down their cheeks] ["Bleurgh—!"] ["What the hell is this?! It's poisonous! Poisonous!"] [The Soul Skill they had anticipated never appeared. In its place was a suffocating foul stench] [That day, the upper echelons of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan experienced the darkest moment of their lives] [Yu Xiaogang watched everyone vomiting, and his face instantly turned deathly pale] [From that moment onward, his reputation in the clan became just like that fart—completely rancid]
Black World.
The audience had already run out of curses. Their faces only hurt.
What the hell was this?
After studying the first soul skill for so long, he had come up with this thing? It was utterly humiliating for their Black World.
One had to know that the Black World also had Limit Douluos.
If those Limit Douluos were compared to Yu Xiaotian, they might not necessarily lose. Why had they chosen Yu Xiaogang to go out there?
Watching Yu Xiaogang's cultivation process, they could only see a joke. They could not learn anything at all.
But there was nothing they could do.
They were afraid of missing Limit Douluo Yu Xiaotian's journey of experience.
After all, these were the experiences of a Limit Douluo, priceless beyond measure.
"So this was the twist? Isn't this just throwing our Black World's face to the ground and stomping on it?"
"You don't understand. Still, I have to say, Yu Xiaogang's first soul skill was powerful in its own unique way. Even a Titled Douluo couldn't withstand it!"
"Then how about giving that first soul skill to you?"
"I don't want it even if you give it to me!"
"Hurry up and switch to the White World. I want to see Limit Douluo Yu Xiaotian!"
At that moment, within Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong saw this scene and felt incomparably heartbroken.
She could imagine just how vicious the ridicule Yu Xiaogang had endured back then must have been.
Seeing the change in her master's expression, Hu Liena guessed what was going on.
She could not help but comfort Bibi Dong.
Yet she also thought to herself:
Master's taste in men is terrible. If it were me, I definitely would not choose a man like that.
Just then, Yu Luomian's carriage finally came to a stop.
They had arrived at the gates of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath. He knew that he was about to truly welcome a turning point!
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