[Yu Luomian forced a smile. "Xiaotian, why are you calling for your second uncle?"]
["My Soul Power was greatly depleted when I absorbed the Devouring Dragon soul ring just now."]
[Yu Xiaotian looked at him with a half-smile.]
[He held out his fair little hand.]
["I heard Second Uncle obtained a Thunder Source Crystal at an auction some time ago?"]
[Yu Luomian's heart skipped a beat. How did this little brat know?!]
[That was a fine item for tempering the body!]
[It could raise Soul Power without side effects and even purify one's lightning attribute!]
["This..." Yu Luomian had just wanted to make an excuse and refuse.]
["Xiaotian, that thing's medicinal effects are too overbearing. You're still young..."]
[He looked toward Yu Yuanzhen, but Yu Yuanzhen said nothing.]
[Behind Yu Xiaotian, the Golden Sacred Dragon hatchling let out a series of grunts.]
[Three-Eyed Demon looked extremely dissatisfied. With it around, what could not be swallowed?!]
[As Yu Luomian looked at that golden dragon, the last trace of hope in his heart shattered.]
[This was a naked threat. If he did not hand it over now, he would probably have to bleed tenfold or a hundredfold later!]
[He gritted his back teeth, his heart bleeding.]
[From his storage Soul Tool, he took out a crystal box flickering with purple light.]
["Xiaotian, you are the family's Kirin Child. Only you are worthy of enjoying this treasure!"]
[Those words were utterly humble. Even with his face swollen from the slaps, he still had to keep smiling!]
["Second Uncle understands the greater good. Xiaotian will remember this."]
["I certainly will not disappoint the Three-Year Agreement!"]
[Yu Xiaotian accepted the Thunder Source Crystal without the slightest politeness.]
[In front of everyone, he directly crushed that priceless crystal!]
[Crack!]
[Dense power of lightning origin erupted in an instant.]
[If an ordinary person dared to do this, they would have long since exploded to death.]
[But the Golden Sacred Dragon hatchling behind Yu Xiaotian opened its mouth and inhaled.]
[The lightning energy was instantly devoured completely.]
[After being converted by the soul skill, it became the gentlest, purest Soul Power and flowed into Yu Xiaotian's body.]
[Yu Xiaotian's aura surged once more!]
[His Soul Power, which had only just stabilized at Level 13, actually broke through again at that very moment!]
[Level 14!]
[A seven-year-old, Level 14 Soul Master!]
["Huff..."]
[Yu Xiaotian exhaled a breath of foul air. Light flashed in his eyes as he felt the surging power within his body.]
["Thank you for the gift, Second Uncle."]
[Yu Luomian dropped onto the ground, on the verge of tears.]
[He had lost both his wife and his army! Not only had he been humiliated, he had even funded his enemy!]
[This was simply killing the man and stabbing him in the heart!]
[Seeing this, Yu Yuanzhen could not help but feel delighted. His son truly had the potential to become Sect Master!]
["Overbearing, decisive, and skilled at using power to suppress others."]
["That is what the future Sect Master of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan should be like!"]
[Yu Xiaogang, meanwhile, worshipped his brother's dominance even more.]
["Brother is so cool! I want to be like Brother in the future too!"]
[As for the other elders, their expressions were complicated.]
[With a monster like Yu Xiaotian emerging from the clan leader's direct line, their status would be unshakable for the next fifty years.]
[The elders' authority would likely begin to shrink.]
White World.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Yu Tianxin looked at his grandfather, Yu Luomian, who was basking in the sun, his expression turning strange.
"Grandpa, why do you keep throwing yourself onto Uncle Xiaotian's spearpoint every day?!"
Yu Luomian's beard had turned white.
The viciousness of his younger days had long since vanished.
Now, his face was full of utter despair.
Hearing his grandson's words, he coughed twice and spouted nonsense with a straight face.
"Cough, cough! What do you know?!"
"Your Uncle Yu Xiaotian being able to reach this point is not without Grandpa's contribution!"
"I was tempering him! I even provided resources to help him break through!"
Yu Tianxin was skeptical.
"Really? Why have I only seen you make a fool of yourself as the villain and get ground into the dirt by Uncle Xiaotian?"
Back Mountain.
Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Xiaotian and earnestly persuaded him.
"Xiaotian, when exactly do you plan to take over?"
"I should get to enjoy some joy of family too. How long are you going to keep pushing off the position of Sect Master?"
He had always raised Yu Xiaotian as his successor.
But this brat always found excuses to delay!
Yu Xiaotian coughed awkwardly.
"Isn't it because you're still strong and vigorous, old man?"
"I think you could kill a Titled Douluo with one punch."
"Keep at it for a few more years!"
"I'll definitely take over!"
Yu Yuanzhen: ...
"Get lost! You used that exact excuse a year ago!"
Suddenly, Yu Yuanzhen seemed to think of something and stared suspiciously at his son.
"Don't tell me you'll become a God in a year?"
Yu Xiaotian's expression stiffened as he answered solemnly.
"How could that be!"
"Am I, Yu Xiaotian, that kind of person?"
Damn it, the old man's instincts are too accurate. I need to prepare to run away soon.
Bibi Dong saw this scene.
She could not help covering her mouth as she laughed softly, her eyes full of tenderness.
That rascal was still so fond of slacking off.
A Limit Douluo was still human!
What she liked was not merely Yu Xiaotian's strength, but also his unique personal charm.
Black World.
Heaven Dou City.
Passersby could not help discussing it among themselves.
"Tsk, tsk, look at Yu Xiaotian. At seven, he already knew how to make use of resources. He's so domineering that he even dared suppress his own uncle!"
"Now look at our Yu Xiaogang... sigh, comparing goods makes you throw them away, comparing people makes you die of envy."
"If I could live like Yu Xiaotian, I'd be willing to live two hundred years less!"
"You want everything, don't you? Have you no shame at all?!"
Shrek Academy.
Seeing how domineering seven-year-old Yu Xiaotian was, Tang San and the others could not help but admire him deeply.
Tang San clenched his fists and secretly thought:
"Yu Xiaotian from that world is so formidable."
"Teacher also possesses the Three-Eyed Demon martial soul. Now that he has returned to the clan, he must have received great importance too, right?"
"After all, Teacher's theories are invincible. With the clan's resources as well, breaking through Level 30 should definitely not be a problem!"
Yet reality was often crueler than imagination.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Back Mountain Library.
The place was cold and deserted, with only a few servants cleaning it.
Yu Xiaogang wore a dusty gray robe.
He held a feather duster in his hand.
Ever since the incident where Three-Eyed Demon chewed wood, he had been stripped of all privileges.
Not only had his resources disappeared.
Even Yu Luomian, who had originally promised to support him,
had immediately cut ties with him.
When he learned that Yu Luomian had given his resources to Yu Tianxin, he became even more dissatisfied.
He had intended to treat it as a way to clear his mind and become a librarian. It was leisurely enough.
Whenever young clansmen came to borrow books, someone would always want to ask him questions.
He had wanted to indulge his desire to be a Teacher!
But once the youngsters learned that he was Yu Xiaogang, they immediately avoided him like the plague!
"Go, go! Don't let his bad luck rub off on us."
"I heard that if you listen to his theories, your martial soul will mutate into a pig..."
"Shh! Stop talking. Be careful he'll make Three-Eyed Demon bite your books!"
Those whispers pierced Yu Xiaogang's heart like knives.
Yu Xiaogang slumped onto the steps at the library entrance.
He looked at Yu Xiaotian in the White World's Sky Screen, spirited and admired by all.
"Am I really only fit to be useless?"
Just as his mentality was on the verge of collapse,
the Sky Screen shifted again.
[White World]
[Spirit Hall]
[Saintess Bibi Dong sat by the window.]
[She held an exquisite soul-guiding pen in her hand and was writing something on a sheet of letter paper.]
[The heading on the letter was clearly visible.]
[To Xiaotian]
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang of the Black World was instantly dumbfounded!
The feather duster in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
Since when had Bibi Dong started writing letters to Yu Xiaotian?
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