The Second Soul's Divine Light

Becoming sworn siblings with Xiao Wu!

Encountering Tang Qinghe at Ning Qiong Village to avenge Xiao Wu!

Tang Qinghe made his move!

In the end, his Poison Ivy Technique couldn't stand up to Battle Tiger and he was heavily injured and knocked unconscious.

Xiao Wu was also hurt trying to save him.

As the memories before his blackout flooded into his mind, Han San's face instantly turned deathly pale, his killing intent surging like a tide, "Tang Qinghe, you dared to harm Xiao Wu, you already deserve death, I won't let you off..."

He didn't know if it was because he had killed Tang Qinghe, or because Xiao Wu had been hurt.

In that moment, Han San's entire demeanor plunged into a ghostly, frenzied state.

But all of this had nothing to do with Xiao Wu; what she truly cared about was Tang Qinghe's claim about his father. If Tang Qinghe wasn't a close friend she had to rely on, making her have to doubt whether his words were lies, Han San was also her life-saving benefactor.

Switching perspectives, upon hearing about the Ghostly Demon, Xiao Wu would have run off long ago.

Where would she have waited for Han San to wake up.

Xiao Wu let out a light sigh, her face full of worry as she asked, "Alright, stop being so dramatic. I have something to ask you."

"Go ahead, Xiao Wu."

"Someone said your father is a Ghostly Demon, is that true?" As if afraid that the Ghostly Demon Tang Qinghe spoke of was hiding nearby, Xiao Wu leaned in close to Han San's ear and whispered.

"Ghostly Demon?" Han San was momentarily stunned, not knowing why Xiao Wu was asking, but he quickly denied it, "Xiao Wu, where did you hear that? If my father were really a Ghostly Demon, then I could just slack off and do nothing, right?"

Xiao Wu was taken aback by the logic, but thinking of her own identity, she still asked uneasily, "Then can you tell me something about your father?"

Mentioning his father, Han San's face was full of happiness, "My father? He's a really good person..."

As he spoke, Han San recounted the bits and pieces of his life with Yin Chen, from the time he could remember, his father cooked, went to work in the fields in the morning, and in the afternoon, took the little money the family had left to buy wine, drinking only rice porridge every day... until the end, when he woke up in Wu Qiong and met his father Yin Chen...

After listening, Xiao Wu was directly dumbfounded, "Tch. What kind of father is that? That's just a useless old drunkard..."

In that moment, Xiao Wu once again regained her former carefree, world-be-damned attitude.

At the same time, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

If even a drunkard could cultivate into a Ghostly Demon, then her mother might as well just die.

"Xiao Wu, I don't want you to talk about my father like that again."

Han San looked seriously at Xiao Wu; only because she was his savior, otherwise, anyone else would have already met their end.

"Alright, alright, I won't talk about him anymore." Xiao Wu waved her hands in surrender, changing the subject, she couldn't help but feel worried for Han San, "Little San, since your father isn't a Ghostly Demon, then don't go looking for that bastard Tang Qinghe for revenge anymore, he's too strong."

In the past, Xiao Wu didn't take Tang Qinghe seriously because she thought his Spirit Power was low, and the gap between them would only grow wider over time. But now, even his Spirit Power level had caught up, and she was genuinely a bit scared.

Han San's eyes were full of unwillingness, "I didn't lose to him, it was just because my Poison Ivy martial soul was weaker than his. I didn't lose to him, I lost to his martial soul. What about my true strength? It hasn't even been revealed yet. Next time, next time, I definitely won't give him another chance."

Saying this, he suddenly smiled at Xiao Wu, "What's the matter, Xiao Wu, have you forgotten? Besides the Poison Ivy, I still have my hidden weapon."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu instantly thought of something bad, rolled her eyes, and said, "Seems like last time your hidden weapon ended up hitting me, right?"

Han San smiled awkwardly, "Last time was a mistake, a mistake..."

In Han San's view, the Poison Ivy was just a control-type martial soul. Under the guidance of Old Man Jade Little Sister, it had grown into a decent control-type martial soul with offensive capabilities, which was already pretty good.

His real trump card was the Han Family hidden weapons.

With his hidden weapons, he would never lose to Tang Qingqing again.

Not to mention, he still had his second martial soul.

Although he didn't know what it was, being able to be called a powerful martial soul by Old Man Jade Little Sister, it couldn't be weak.

At least it wasn't a Battle Tiger martial soul, that kind of ordinary beast martial soul could be crushed.

System prompt: [Villain character Han San, martial souls: Nether Sky Hammer, Poison Ivy, Affection: -50.]

"Tch, that little lunatic is awake, but why did the Affection only drop by twenty? Is it because the Hidden Weapon hasn't been used yet and was defeated by me? It seems that the Han Family's ultimate weapon, the so-called life-saving trump card for that little lunatic, is the most important thing to him."

Sitting in the carriage, Tang Qinghe chuckled to himself, silently reciting in his heart: "System, draw."

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a one-time martial soul replacement card.]

"Mm, not bad, something useful."

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the brewing method of 'Jianghu's Unscrupulous Wine' from the world of Li Adou.]

"Even Li Adou's stuff can be drawn? Whatever, it's all good. The brewing method, combined with the Guiyang Drunken Technique, like this, I can be considered a proper drunkard in this world. Things like poison won't be my weakness anymore."

Tang Qinghe muttered in his heart, silently reciting: "System, extract the brewing method of Li Adou's wine."

Just like with the Heavenly Net, Li Adou's brewing method was directly infused into Tang Qinghe's mind in the form of information flow.

Fortunately, Tang Qinghe had used the Wangchuan Qiushui Dew before, and his mental strength far exceeded that of an ordinary Spirit Body.

Otherwise, the sheer volume of information from so many brewing methods would have driven him crazy.

Even so, Tang Qinghe felt a splitting headache.

After a while, the pain subsided, and a faint smile appeared on his face as he silently opened his personal panel.

[Tang Qinghe——]

[Gender: Male]

[Martial Souls: Earth Tiger, Drunken Flower Spirit]

[Spirit Power: Thirteen Rings]

[Cultivation Techniques: Heavenly Scroll (Second Layer), Drunken Yang Technique]

[Spirit Age: Yellow (600 years)]

[Affection Value: 6444540]

[Draw Count: 0]

[Current Extractable Items: Million Year Spirit Stone ×1, Thousand Year Spirit Stone ×1, One-Time Spirit Age Replacement Card ×2, One-Time Top-Tier Spirit Soul Evolution Card ×1]

"I only beat up Bai San and that old bastard for a bit, and I already got over five hundred affection value. When I use the Egg Fried Noodle Guy's many moves later, that'll really take off!"

Seeing that he had already reached over six hundred affection value, Tang Qinghe was overjoyed. His gaze locked onto the extractable items, and he silently chanted in his heart, "System, extract the One-Time Top-Tier Spirit Soul Evolution Card."

As his words fell, a purple card appeared in Tang Qinghe's hand, with a single "Spirit" character inscribed on it.

Tang Qinghe looked at the card, then silently chanted in his heart, "System, evolve the second martial soul, Drunken Flower Spirit."

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for evolving the second martial soul, Drunken Flower Spirit, into Purple-Gold Radiant Drunken Light.]

Tang Qinghe nodded with satisfaction in his heart. The Purple-Gold Radiant Drunken Light was considered a top-tier artifact among the hidden weapons of the mortal cultivation world.

It could be said to be the most powerful of all the magical tools that the old demon Han used.

It had helped him, during the Foundation Establishment stage, when he went out to sea to hunt demons, slaughter countless Core Formation stage demon beasts.

Of course, using the Purple-Gold Radiant Drunken Light also came with many limitations.

It was a set of magical tools, thirteen in total, requiring an extremely vast divine sense to simultaneously control their activation.

Now it had become his martial soul.

Thinking about it, it should be able to help his spirit age, to a great extent, compensate for this shortcoming. Then he could control it with mental strength.