Confessing to Tang San

Tang Yu nodded and said, "Got it, so be it. Right, isn't there supposed to be a Golden Finger? Where is mine?"

"A Golden Finger could be a weapon, a martial skill, or a cultivation technique; it can be anything. In the world of Douluo Continent, the host's Golden Finger is the host's martial soul," the system replied.

"Then what is my martial soul?"

System: "Please explore that for yourself, host."

Tang Yu: "...So you're saying I have to wait another six years to find out what my martial soul is, right?"

"Correct."

"Sigh, alright then," Tang Yu sighed slightly.

Six years passed in the blink of an eye. Over these six years, Tang San had been coaxing Tang Yu to learn the Tang Sect techniques as if he were fooling a child. After all, Tang Yu was his own older brother, and since Tang Yu was still so young, Tang San felt at ease teaching him.

He didn't realize it until he started, but once he did, he was shocked. No matter what Tang Yu learned, he mastered it instantly. Within a few days, his cultivation level reached the same stage as Tang San's, which left Tang San in awe. Tang Yu was truly a peerless genius.

On this day, Tang San was sitting cross-legged on the back mountain practicing the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Tang Yu had been considering something for a long time and finally made a decision. He walked up to Tang San and said, "San, I have a massive secret. I originally didn't want to say anything, but we are brothers, so I've decided to tell you. I know you'll believe me once you hear it, because the two of us are the same. Actually, I am also a transmigrator!"

When Tang San heard this, his eyes snapped open. He looked at Tang Yu with some excitement and said, "Brother, are you serious?"

Tang Yu nodded and said, "But we definitely didn't come from the same place. In my previous life's world, there were no martial arts or cultivation of any kind."

"Haha, I always thought I was the only transmigrator. I never expected you to be one too, Brother. Since we've both come to this brand-new world, we are no longer the Tang San and Tang Yu of the past. From now on, we are brothers, true brothers!" Tang San said happily.

Tang Yu smiled and said, "We were already true brothers, born of the same parents!"

As he spoke, Tang Yu and Tang San looked at each other and smiled, then gripped each other's right hands tightly.

Tang Yu decided to come clean because he felt that he would inevitably be exposed in the future, so he might as well just tell Tang San directly. Since they were both transmigrators, there was nothing they couldn't talk about.

Evening.

Tang Yu and Tang San headed back. Tang Hao was still at home waiting for Tang San to cook. Over the past six years, even though Tang Yu was the older brother, Tang San was still the one doing the cooking. There was no helping it; Tang Yu only knew how to make instant noodles—instant ramen, instant soybean paste noodles, instant sliced noodles...

Tang San found this quite frustrating. With a father and a brother, he had to take care of both of them. It was exhausting.

On this day, Old Jack, the village head of Holy Soul Village, came to Tang Yu's house. Tang Hao saw Old Jack and said indifferently, "Is there something?"

"Tang Hao, both Xiao Yu and Xiao San are six years old this year. They can participate in the Awakening Ceremony," Old Jack said, getting straight to the point.

Tang Hao said calmly, "Then let them participate. When is it being held?"

"Three days from now. I'll come to pick up Xiao Yu and Xiao San then," Old Jack said.

Tang San immediately asked, "Grandpa Jack, what is an Awakening Ceremony?"