A Fart That Shook Heaven and Earth—Who Under Heaven Does Not Know the Great Master?!

Black World, Shrek Academy.

Faced with Ning Rongrong's question, Yu Xiaogang's expression stiffened. He clenched his fists, inwardly furious.

Ning Rongrong!

It was Ning Rongrong again!

Why did she like asking so many questions?

Just now, she had asked why he bought twenty pounds of white radishes.

Now she was asking why he had not called Fenos along to take Xiao San to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt for a Spirit Ring.

Of course he could have called him.

But he had brought Xiao San to the Soul Hunting Forest because he hoped Xiao San could use the Blue Silver Grass martial soul to absorb the Spirit Ring of an animal-type Soul Beast, thereby proving his Martial Soul Mimicry Theory.

If he brought Fenos along, Fenos would surely object. What would Xiao San do if he listened to Fenos?

Afterward, even if he cultivated Xiao San into a powerhouse, how could Yu Xiaogang straighten his back and claim that this was the disciple he, Yu Xiaogang, had cultivated according to the martial soul theory he had proposed?

How could he prove that his identity as a grandmaster of martial soul theory was truly deserved?

However, Yu Xiaogang could only forcibly suppress these little schemes and hold his anger inside.

"I called him."

"But he's the dean of Nuoding Academy. Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and he needs to give a speech onstage. He really couldn't get away!"

Yu Xiaogang's expression was stiff as he forcefully maintained his composure, explaining with a calm voice and a faint sigh.

"Then why didn't you wait a few more days before bringing Xiao San along?"

"If the Dean of Nuoding came with you, wouldn't it be safer? Wouldn't he also be better able to help Tang San hunt a Century Soul Beast for his first Spirit Ring?"

Ning Rongrong pressed further.

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists at this. His heart was filled with hatred, but he could only continue making excuses.

"Xiao San has Innate Full Soul Power. At the time, I was too eager to take Xiao San to obtain his first Spirit Ring and break through to become a Soul Master."

"That way, he could continue cultivating."

"I didn't think that far ahead."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong had no way to continue questioning him.

Although Flender and Tang San both had some thoughts of their own, they still chose to believe Yu Xiaogang.

After all, in Flender's heart, Yu Xiaogang was his good brother.

For his sake, Flender had even personally brought together his goddess Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang, and arranged their wedding.

As for Tang San, he prided himself on respecting his teacher and honoring virtue, so he could only choose to believe him as well.

[After leaving this Ten-Year Lone Bamboo, Yu Xiaogang took Tang San deeper into the Soul Hunting Forest, introducing the various Soul Beasts they encountered along the way until evening.]

[Because night was about to fall, Yu Xiaogang took Tang San to an open space surrounded by towering trees and prepared to camp for the night.]

[After setting up the tent, Yu Xiaogang took out sulfur powder that could drive away snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and had Tang San scatter it in a circle around the tent.]

[Afterward, once they had finished eating their dry rations, the two prepared to sleep.]

[However, just then, a pack of Nether Wolves attacked.]

["Luo, Luo!" Martial soul Luo Sanpao was the first to notice them and immediately made a sound.]

["Nether Wolves!" Yu Xiaogang's voice was somewhat low, but he was not flustered. "Xiao San, stand here and don't move!"]

["Hmph! I can't defeat a Century Soul Beast, but a pack of Ten-Year Soul Beasts dares to run wild in front of me, Yu Xiaogang?" Yu Xiaogang stood up and walked to the front of the tent. After letting out a cold snort, he waved for Luo Sanpao to come over.]

[At the same time, he handed Tang San a mask and had him put it on.]

[Tang San was completely baffled by this.]

["San Pao! Fart like thunder, shake heaven and earth—Luo Sanpao!"]

[Yu Xiaogang shouted solemnly, instantly placing the Century Spirit Ring on his body around Luo Sanpao.]

[Luo Sanpao suddenly leaped into the air. It inhaled loudly, and its already plump body rapidly swelled like a balloon. Its size instantly more than tripled, making it resemble a giant leather ball in midair.]

[Immediately afterward, Luo Sanpao turned around and pointed its butt toward the approaching Nether Wolves.]

[With a thunderous "Boom!", a foul-smelling green cloud of gas was fired out like a cannonball. It instantly blasted into the pack of Nether Wolves, erupting with a tremendous explosion and sending the entire pack flying.]

[After the explosion, the green stench was swept in every direction by the violent wind it had created, instantly enveloping Tang San and Yu Xiaogang.]

[Although he had put on a mask, Tang San's face still turned green. He hurriedly grabbed hold of a large tree and dry-heaved.]

["It stinks!"]

Black World, Shrek Academy.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaogang fell silent. A bitter smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he covered his eyes in pain.

He still couldn't escape it!

Although he had already accepted the fact that his martial soul was Luo Sanpao and that he possessed two Fart Soul Skills, the Comparison Video was aimed at everyone across the entire continent, as well as everyone in another Parallel World.

Yu Xiaogang still felt utterly despairing. He felt as if he had lost all face.

In the video, what had exploded was not merely a foul fart. It was also the dignity of Yu Xiaogang, the grandmaster!

"The grandmaster's Soul Skill... is actually farting?!"

Beside him, Ning Rongrong could barely hold herself together and almost laughed aloud.

This Soul Skill was truly unique!

Seeing this, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and even Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong, and the other teachers all found it unbearably difficult to endure. They could not help glancing at Yu Xiaogang.

They really wanted to laugh, but could only force themselves to hold it in.

"Flender, the grandmaster really is extraordinary!"

Zhao Wuji could not help bumping Flender with his shoulder and speaking with raised brows.

Flender's expression darkened.

Elsewhere, Yu Xiaogang's foul-smelling Soul Skill caused even more uproarious laughter.

"His Soul Skill is farting? That's way too funny!"

"Is this that Clown Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang? He really lives up to his name!"

"Hahaha! A Fart Soul Skill! Just like the dogshit theory he came up with—both are nothing but farts!"

Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.

"Damn that Yu Xiaogang! He really is the disgrace of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect!"

"Now that this Comparison Video has been shown, he's made our Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect lose all face!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang display his Fart Soul Skill before the entire continent in the Comparison Video, the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect felt their vision go black. They roared in grief and fury, wishing they could chop Yu Xiaogang into pieces.

White World, Nuoding Academy.

Seeing his counterpart from the Black World exposed in the Comparison Video for having a Fart Soul Skill, Yu Xiaogang felt schadenfreude and inward satisfaction.

Hmph, hmph!

So you successfully took that Tang San as your disciple. How do you like it now?

In your Black World, your reputation as the farting grandmaster will probably spread throughout the world!

[After blasting away a pack of Nether Wolves with his foul fart projectile.]

[Yu Xiaogang first stepped forward and killed the injured Nether Wolves that could no longer move. Then he scattered some sulfur powder and introduced the Nether Wolves' characteristics to Tang San.]

[Afterward, he took out one white radish after another and fed them to Luo Sanpao.]

[Seeing that Luo Sanpao could eat white radishes, Tang San found it utterly unbelievable.]

[At this moment, Yu Xiaogang explained with a bitter smile, "The characteristics of a mutated martial soul can no longer be explained by ordinary martial soul theory. San Pao can reduce the Soul Power it consumes from me by eating food."]

["Can San Pao only eat white radishes?" Tang San asked curiously.]

[Yu Xiaogang shook his head. Luo Sanpao's Soul Skill was farting, while white radishes could promote farting and increase the power of the Soul Skill. That was why he had chosen to feed Luo Sanpao white radishes!]

Black World, Shrek Academy.

So that was why he had bought twenty pounds of white radishes!

Ning Rongrong gave Yu Xiaogang a strange look, feeling that he was truly bizarre.

No wonder the grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, had been unwilling to explain it just now!

However, regarding Yu Xiaogang's claim that the characteristics of a mutated martial soul could no longer be explained by ordinary martial soul theory, Ning Rongrong still found it absurd.

Wasn't Yu Xiaogang a grandmaster of martial soul theory who had studied martial soul theory?

How could someone who could not even understand his own martial soul have the nerve to call himself a grandmaster of martial soul theory?