Master: I'm Putting It Here—423 Years Is the Limit for the First Spirit Ring!

[Of course, although that was what he said, Yu Xiaogang would not directly absorb a Spirit Ring whose age far exceeded his own limit.]

[At that moment, he once again recalled the conclusion he had reached when he first studied the knowledge of the Douluo Continent and saw the age limit for obtaining a first Spirit Ring.]

["A powerful physique is a necessary condition for obtaining a high-age Spirit Ring."]

["Spirit Masters with Beast Martial Souls can obtain Spirit Rings with higher age limits than Spirit Masters with Tool Martial Souls!"]

[Following this line of thought, could it be that as long as a Spirit Master's physique was strong enough, the age limit of the first Spirit Ring they could obtain could increase indefinitely?]

Dark World, Shrek Academy.

"Pure bullshit! What nonsense!"

Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang angrily berated the Heavenly Screen.

"What do you mean, a sufficiently powerful physique can keep increasing it? Do you think human endurance has no upper limit?"

"Misleading students! Misleading students!"

"Today, I'll put it here: the limit for the first Spirit Ring is 423 years. No one can exceed that number!"

After his tirade, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang looked at the assembled Shrek Seven Devils.

"All right, stop watching. These things are completely meaningless."

"If you watch too much, you'll only confuse the knowledge you've already learned."

"All of you, go train!"

Grandmaster's voice was firm and confident. He did not believe that the Spirit Ring Yu Xiaogang obtained in the Heavenly Screen could surpass his own theoretical limit.

Even if he could become a Titled Douluo, he must have broken convention in some other aspect.

Break through the age limit of a Spirit Ring?

No one could possibly do that!

In this field, he was the absolute authority!

After hearing Grandmaster's words, Tang San was extremely curious about the Heavenly Screen, but he rushed out to run almost immediately.

He trusted Grandmaster the most, so he also trusted Grandmaster's judgment.

Seeing Tang San rush out, Xiao Wu quickly followed, followed in turn by Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

When even the last person, Ma Hongjun, had gone running, only Ning Rongrong remained at the scene.

"Ning Rongrong, why aren't you going running?"

Grandmaster knitted his brows and questioned her.

"I'm going to watch the Heavenly Screen until the end!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Yu Xiaogang, her voice full of disdain.

"You want to disobey my order?!"

Grandmaster raised his voice.

"Yu Xiaogang, who do you think you are? How dare you order this young lady around?"

"The Heavenly Screen made it perfectly clear that the person over there is experiencing the life of Dragon God Douluo. I don't believe the experience of a Titled Douluo, but I'm supposed to believe a good-for-nothing who couldn't even break through Rank 29?"

Ning Rongrong truly lived up to her reputation as a little witch. She did not give Grandmaster any face at all.

"You..."

Grandmaster clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot and his breathing as heavy as an ox after his defenses had been shattered.

At that moment, he really wanted to slap Ning Rongrong across the face and teach this disrespectful brat a proper lesson.

Unfortunately, he did not dare.

Ning Rongrong was the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the cherished daughter of Sword and Bone Douluo. If he dared to lay a hand on her, the anniversary of his death would be this day next year.

In the end, Yu Xiaogang forcibly suppressed his anger, snorted, and allowed Ning Rongrong to remain where she was and watch.

[The video continued...]

[Although he had come up with an approach, how exactly should he proceed?]

[A person's body could not become stronger for no reason.]

[Training. From now on, Yu Xiaogang would certainly persist in training day and night, but there were countless people who trained every day.]

[Delay obtaining the first Spirit Ring and let his body grow a little more?]

[Yu Xiaogang shook his head.]

[The golden age for a Spirit Master's cultivation was before the age of twenty, and he was already a step behind because of his innate first-level Soul Power.]

[Where would he find so much time to wait for his body to grow?]

[In other words, there was only one way:]

[Take medicine!]

[As a transmigrator, Yu Xiaogang had also read novels before transmigrating, so he knew very well that after transmigrating to a fantasy world, taking medicine was an indispensable part of the experience.]

[However, after living in the Douluo Continent for so long, Yu Xiaogang had learned a great deal about this world. He discovered that the rare treasures of heaven and earth on the Douluo Continent were extremely scarce.]

[They could practically be said not to exist.]

[At least, the information Yu Xiaogang had found about rare treasures of heaven and earth was basically limited to legends and stories.]

["Whether they exist or not, I'll go take a look first."]

[Having made up his mind, Yu Xiaogang informed Yu Yuanzhen, then left the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.]

[As one of the Upper Three Sects of the Douluo Continent, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan naturally had a city belonging exclusively to it near the clan's headquarters.]

[Just like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had Seven Treasure City and the Clear Sky Sect had Clear Sky City, Blue Lightning City was such a city.]

[The city was filled with shops, and all kinds of goods gathered there, creating a bustling scene packed with people.]

[After arriving at Blue Lightning City, Yu Xiaogang ignored the prosperous surroundings and went straight to the largest pharmacy in the city—the Thunder Dragon Hall.]

["Uncle Ye, you still look as energetic as ever."]

[After arriving at the counter, Yu Xiaogang greeted the middle-aged man busy behind it.]

[Uncle Ye's real name was Ye Hengchuan. He had become friends with Yu Yuanzhen when Yu Yuanzhen was young, and later chose to follow him. After growing older, Yu Yuanzhen had arranged this leisurely retirement position for him.]

["Oh, it's Xiao Gang! What a rare guest. Come, sit down."]

[Ye Hengchuan broke into a smile the moment he saw Yu Xiaogang.]

[As Yu Yuanzhen's follower and close friend, Ye Hengchuan was one of the few people who did not look at Yu Xiaogang through tinted glasses.]

[Although he also regretted that Yu Xiaogang lacked talent, even Yu Xiaogang's father, Yu Yuanzhen, had not made an issue of it. How could anyone else have the right to gossip?]

["Uncle Ye, I came this time to ask your advice. If I want to strengthen my physique, what medicinal ingredients should I use?"]

[Yu Xiaogang got straight to the point.]

["Medicinal ingredients to strengthen your physique? Are you planning to properly temper your body and then obtain a higher-age Spirit Ring?"]

[Ye Hengchuan truly was an experienced veteran. Just from hearing Yu Xiaogang's purpose, he understood his plan.]

["That's right. My talent isn't very good, but I refuse to sit around and wait for death!"]

[Yu Xiaogang spoke with a serious expression.]

["Good! You truly are Big Brother Yu's son. You need to have that kind of unyielding spirit!"]

[Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, and especially seeing his expression, Ye Hengchuan immediately slapped the table and stood up.]

[In his view, poor talent was nothing. As long as someone was willing to work hard, then even if the final result was unsatisfactory, at least they had tried.]

["Wait here. I'll go get the catalog. With Big Brother Yu and me here, we'll definitely lay a solid foundation for your body."]

["When the time comes for you to obtain your Spirit Ring, I'll make sure you get one around four hundred years old!"]

[Ye Hengchuan immediately prepared to fetch the catalog.]

[It was at that moment that several young men with unsteady footsteps walked in.]

["Boss Ye, has the shipment we ordered arrived yet? The brothers have been waiting for ages!"]

[Hearing that voice, Ye Hengchuan stopped and revealed a strange smile.]

["Don't worry, it's all here. This batch is of pretty good quality—enough for you boys."]

["Heh heh, then I'll take your word for it. Tonight, I'm going to fight until dawn!"]

[The young man also revealed a knowing smile that every man understood.]

[Watching Ye Hengchuan exchange words with those men, Yu Xiaogang helplessly picked up his teacup.]

[He was a man too, so he naturally understood what they were discussing.]

["Honestly, they're already this drained, yet they still want to fight until dawn..."]

[Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's hand, which was holding the teacup, froze in midair.]