The First Soul Skill That Knocked Out a Titled Douluo With Its Stench!

Yu Luomian gritted his teeth and asked:

"Is this your theory?"

"Is this the result of your six months of seclusion in the Scripture Library?"

"Giving a mutated martial soul of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family a pig soul ring?"

"Yu Xiaogang, is your brain filled with paste?"

"Even if it mutated, its father is a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon! Its grandfather is a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon! And you feed it a pig ring?"

Even if Yu Luomian didn't pay much attention to theory, he still understood that no matter how much a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon mutated, it was still related to the dragon bloodline!

What's more, with the Sky Screen playing, everyone had long known that Luo Sanpao was actually a benign mutation and had the potential to evolve into the legendary Golden Sacred Dragon.

How could it possibly absorb a pig soul ring?

If you had at least absorbed a mutated dragon-pig, I would have thought you had actually put some thought into it.

Yu Luomian was speechless!

Yu Xiaogang's mind went blank, his lips trembling.

Any explanation seemed pale and powerless.

He knew.

This time, there was truly no washing himself clean.

But he still couldn't help but argue:

"Second Uncle, at that time..."

"Shut up!"

Yu Luomian slapped his thigh:

"Don't talk to me. I'm afraid of catching your stupidity!"

Shrek Academy.

Tang San watched this scene, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time.

An inexplicable chill shot straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He lowered his head.

Looking at the glowing blue stalk of Blue Silver Grass in his palm.

He thought back to his yellow Mandala Snake Soul Ring.

"Teacher once said that a plant-type Martial Soul absorbing a beast-type Soul Ring is an extension of the Martial Soul Mimicry Theory..."

"He said that Blue Silver Grass is weak, so it needs the toxicity and toughness of a Mandala Snake..."

"Why does this logic sound so much like 'Luo San Pao is 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 crippled by this shocking theory of his teacher's?

Xiao Wu, standing to the side, was also stunned. She tugged on Tang San's sleeve and whispered:

"Brother, is Master really reliable?"

"A pig and a dragon—isn't that too much of a difference?"

Tang San fell silent.

For the first time, he felt a deep sense of doubt toward the teacher who was like a second father to him.

The most speechless of them all was Flender.

He, Yu Xiaogang, and Liu Erlong had traveled the world together.

In the past, as the "Brain" of their trio, Yu Xiaogang had always been someone he deeply trusted and whose theories he firmly believed in.

However, he never expected that Yu Xiaogang had chosen this Butt Pig himself!

If Yu Xiaogang could have reached the level of a Soul Saint!

No, even just a Soul Emperor!

Perhaps their Iron Triangle could have gone even further.

Flender couldn't bear to keep watching the Sky Screen.

[The Sky Screen imagery shifts]

[It was a beautiful, sunny afternoon]

Yu Yuanzhen led a large group of family elders, marching imposingly toward the Soul Hunting Forest.

For the sake of this four-hundred-year-old Butt Pig, the family had mobilized one Titled Douluo and four Soul Douluos.

With a lineup like this, they could have easily captured a ten-thousand-year soul beast, yet they were here just to catch a pig.

The capture process was devoid of any suspense; under the pressure of the Titled Douluo, the Butt Pig was scared until it wet itself.

At the same time, the Butt Pig let out a foul-smelling fart that was so pungent it left all the elders and seniors present completely stunned.

They asked Yu Xiaogang once more to confirm if he truly wanted to absorb this soul ring.

Yu Xiaogang was absolutely certain. In his view, this soul ring was the most suitable one for Luo San Pao.

After absorbing this, Luo San Pao would definitely become stronger and forge a unique path!

Excited, Yu Xiaogang personally killed the soul beast, sat down cross-legged, and began the absorption process.

Everyone held their breath, waiting expectantly for a miracle to occur.

After all, this was the result of the Young Master's meticulous research.

Half an hour later, Yu Xiaogang was completely dumbfounded.

He had expected to gain the power of the Butt Pig!

He thought it would strengthen Luo San Pao's physical abilities, and the soul skill he obtained should have been a very powerful offensive soul skill.

There was a reason he chose the Butt Pig that no one else knew about.

Ancient texts recorded that the physical strength of the Butt Pig was actually quite formidable.

It was just that it rarely encountered a compatible martial soul.

At the time, he had looked at it and thought he had unearthed a treasure.

Who would have expected that a farting soul skill would come out of it!

The numerous elders and Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Xiaogang with anticipation.

After all, this was a 400-year-old pig soul beast; surely it had to be somewhat special, right?

Yu Yuanzhen was so excited his hands were shaking. "Quick! Xiaogang! Show us your First Soul Skill! Is it some kind of powerful physical enhancement?"

Yu Xiaogang fidgeted, unwilling to demonstrate, and Yu Yuanzhen grew impatient.

Left with no choice, Yu Xiaogang whispered, "Come out! Luo San Pao!"

"First Soul Skill—Fart Like Thunder! Earth-Shattering Luo San Pao!"

The next moment, Three-Eyed Demon aimed his round, chubby buttocks at a giant boulder in front of him.

Pfft—BOOM!

A thick, earth-yellow mist, visible to the naked eye, erupted outward accompanied by a deafening blast.

That wasn't an energy wave; it was pure, concentrated stench!

All the elders present, including Yu Yuanzhen, who was a Titled Douluo, instantly turned green in the face, tears streaming from their eyes.

"Ugh—!"

"What the hell is this thing! It's toxic! It's poisonous!"

The soul skill they had been expecting didn't appear; in its place was a suffocating, foul odor.

On this day, the high-ranking members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family experienced the darkest moment of their lives.

Yu Xiaogang watched everyone retching, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.

From this moment on, his reputation within the family was, much like that fart, completely ruined.

Black World.

The audience was too exhausted to even curse anymore; they only felt the stinging sensation of being slapped in the face.

What kind of nonsense was this?

After spending so much time researching his First Soul Skill, he came up with this? It was an absolute disgrace to the Black World.

One had to know that the Black World even possessed Limit Douluo.

If those Limit Douluo were placed up there to be compared with Yu Xiaotian, they wouldn't necessarily lose. Why was Yu Xiaogang chosen to be sent out?

Watching Yu Xiaogang's cultivation process, they could only see a joke; there was nothing to be learned at all.

But there was no helping it.

They were terrified of missing the training process of the Limit Douluo, Yu Xiaotian.

After all, this was the experience of a Limit Douluo—something worth more than gold.

"Is this the plot twist? Isn't this just throwing the face of our Black World on the ground and stomping on it?"

"You don't understand. I have to say, this First Soul Skill of Yu Xiaogang's is a unique kind of powerful—even a Titled Douluo can't withstand it!"

"Then how about I give this First Soul Skill to you, huh?"

"I don't want it, give it to me!"

"Hurry up and switch to the White World. I want to see Limit Douluo Yu Xiaotian!"

At this moment, inside Martial Soul Hall, Bibi Dong felt an immense ache in her heart as she watched this scene.

She could imagine just how fierce the mockery Yu Xiaogang must have endured back then.

Seeing the change in her master's expression, Hu Liena guessed what was happening.

She couldn't help but comfort Bibi Dong.

However, she thought to herself:

Master's taste in men is truly terrible. If it were me, I would never choose a man like this.

Just then, Yu Luomian's carriage finally came to a stop.

They had arrived at the main gate of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath. He knew that his true turning point was finally at hand!