Transmigrating Into Yu Xiaogang, Binding Tang San

Night.

The cold moonlight spilled from the sky, casting its glow upon a slightly dilapidated dormitory building.

Inside a room on the top floor.

The moonlight shone through the window, illuminating a brown wooden bed on the right side of the room, where a middle-aged man lay sleeping.

Just then, the middle-aged man, who had been sound asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

As if he had a nightmare, his face was filled with lingering fear. He first took deep breaths of air, then looked at his hands.

"I'm not dead, I actually survived this!"

The middle-aged man's voice was filled with excitement. He quickly checked himself all over and seeing that his body was intact, he could no longer contain his joy, and began to laugh heartily.

But before he could laugh for a few moments, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his head, causing him to instantly pass out.

About ten minutes later, the middle-aged man finally woke up. He rolled out of bed and quickly walked to a full-length mirror by the window.

The reflection in the mirror showed a man with short black hair, parted at a three-seven ratio. His appearance was very ordinary, his eyes held a hint of laziness and decadence, his build was slightly thin, but he possessed a special aura. He looked to be around forty years old.

The middle-aged man looked around again. The brown bed, the tall bookshelf, and the Western-style decorations brought a hint of bitterness to his face.

He had transmigrated. He was originally a rich second-generation heir on Earth, living a life of luxury cars, beautiful women, and decadent pleasures.

But just moments ago, the plane he was on had crashed. He, who thought he would die without a complete corpse, had unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of Yu Xiaogang, a man who lived a tragic life.

Since childhood, he had been despised by his clan for his inferior Martial Soul aptitude. He left his family and studied diligently, hoping to change his destiny through his excellent knowledge of Martial Souls, but in the end, he only paved the way for others.

Later, he met the woman he loved for a lifetime, thinking they would be happy forever, but eventually discovered she was his cousin, and had to part ways with a heavy heart.

Afterward, he became disheartened and lived a life dependent on others.

Yu Xiaogang scratched his head, countless worries surging in his heart, but after a moment, he suppressed these emotions.

Since he had already transmigrated and the die was cast, he could only accept this reality. The priority now was to figure out how to proceed.

Yu Xiaogang sat back down on the bed and began to sort out the upcoming plot.

He was currently at Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy, and the next day was the day for new students to enroll. Tang San would enroll then, and he would become Tang San's teacher.

After that, Tang San would soar to great heights, while he could only congratulate him from the sidelines, still powerless when facing difficulties. Even when the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was eventually destroyed, he could only remain silent.

In the end, Tang San ascended to the God Realm, while he could only live out his days in the human world.

"Since I've come to the Douluo Continent, how can I give up the chance for immortality! However, if I want to become a god, it's absolutely impossible with my current conditions."

In the original work, Soul Masters who could cultivate to godhood either had a family legacy or possessed monstrous Twin Martial Souls.

As for the Shrek Seven Devils who later became gods, they only seized the opportunity thanks to Tang San.

"Tang San, my good disciple, can't you let your master borrow some of your strength?"

Perhaps it was the God of Transmigration in the netherworld who heard the protagonist's plea, as a crisp system prompt sounded in Yu Xiaogang's ear.

[Ding! Master-Disciple System has been activated!]

[You have become a teacher and can choose a disciple to bind with.]

[By following your disciple, you will also have the opportunity to become stronger.]

[ps: Disciples are not necessarily inferior to their masters, nor are masters necessarily wiser than their disciples.]

A transparent blue panel then appeared before his eyes. Yu Xiaogang glanced at it briefly, then clicked on the disciple page below, only to find it empty.

"It's probably because I haven't bound with anyone yet, but it's coming soon. Just wait until tomorrow, and it will be time to test the system."

Noon the next day.

Opposite the main gate of Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy, inside a tea stall.

Yu Xiaogang had been sitting there for a while, drinking tea and scanning the street, waiting for his precious disciple to appear.

The tea in the pot had already run dry, but the person still hadn't arrived, which made Yu Xiaogang slightly anxious.

Just then, two figures, one old and one young, suddenly appeared at the street corner.

The old man was dressed plainly and had a simple appearance, clearly a common village farmer at first glance. He was Old Jack, the village chief of Holy Soul Village.

The little boy beside him, though ordinary in appearance and dressed shabbily, exuded a unique aura, and his eyes held a calmness beyond his years.

This person was none other than the precious disciple Yu Xiaogang had been longing for, Tang San!

"As expected of the protagonist, this kingly aura is truly extraordinary."

Yu Xiaogang finished the last sip of tea in his pot, then paid the stall owner, preparing himself for his entrance.

An old man and a young boy strolled leisurely towards the academy gates. The gatekeeper, seeing their threadbare clothing, felt a surge of disdain and deliberately made things difficult for them, hoping to extort some benefits.

A conflict immediately erupted. The gatekeeper attempted to shove Old Jack, but Tang San grabbed him and threw him to the ground. The confrontation was about to escalate.

"My turn to make an appearance!"

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang quickly ran towards the opposite gate.

Meanwhile, the gatekeeper, embarrassed at being taken down by a six-year-old child, scrambled to his feet and prepared to charge at Tang San.

"Stop!"

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from the other side. The speaker was Yu Xiaogang, who had rushed over.

To ensure he could successfully take on a disciple, Yu Xiaogang did not alter the script. He then performed a starting move and requested Tang San's Martial Soul proof from Old Jack.

Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Innate Full Soul Power...

"It's quite incongruous, but I can't blame Su Yuntao for misjudging. Who would have thought there was a Martial Soul called Blue Silver Emperor in this world?" Yu Xiaogang glanced symbolically at the contents below and then, following the original plot, brought Tang San into the academy.

He then took the initiative to reveal Tang San's Twin Martial Souls identity. Tang San was greatly shocked and immediately bowed, wishing to take Yu Xiaogang as his master.

[Ding! Detected someone bowing to take a master. Do you wish to bind disciple: Tang San]

With immense excitement, Yu Xiaogang silently said "Confirm" in his heart, then carefully helped Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground, to his feet.

"Good disciple, my ideals will be realized through you!"