Dorm Seven

Tang Yu and Tang San nodded.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the young man and said, "I don't want to see what happened today happen again. Otherwise, you won't be able to stay here!"

After saying that, Yu Xiaogang took Tang Yu and Tang San by the hand and led them into the academy.

As they walked, Yu Xiaogang let go of them. Tang San looked at him and said, "Teacher, thank you."

"I'm not a teacher at the academy. I'm just someone who mooches off the place. Everyone calls me Grandmaster, so you can call me that too. The documents from Spirit Hall say your names are Tang Yu and Tang San, right? Remember, there's a big difference between a grandmaster and a teacher. Don't get them mixed up—unless, of course, you want me to be your teacher." Yu Xiaogang spoke slowly.

Tang San's eyes lit up. "Can you teach us how to cultivate our Martial Souls?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly. "Would you like me to?"

Tang San fell silent. This was no small matter. In his previous life, a teacher was a father for life, so he couldn't take this lightly.

Yu Xiaogang smiled. "Tang San, you're very clever, and your talent is excellent. After all, you're only the third person in a hundred years to have Twin Martial Souls."

Tang San's pupils contracted. He was very confused about how Yu Xiaogang had figured that out.

Yu Xiaogang clasped his hands behind his back and explained, "There's no need to be surprised. If I didn't have some ability, why would people call me Grandmaster? The strength of one's Innate Soul Power is determined by their Martial Soul. Blue Silver Grass couldn't possibly give you Innate Full Soul Power, so there's only one explanation: you have Twin Martial Souls! If you and Tang Yu are brothers, then your other Martial Soul must be the Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang San knelt, then pulled Tang Yu down with him. Tang Yu was completely bewildered. What was going on? He hadn't said he wanted to become a disciple!

Tang San immediately kowtowed. Without even asking Tang Yu, he made him kowtow along with him.

After three kowtows, Tang San called out, "Teacher."

Tang Yu reluctantly echoed, "Teacher..."

Yu Xiaogang helped them up. "What are you doing? A bow is all that's needed when becoming someone's disciple."

"Once a teacher, a father for life. Of course I should kneel to pay my respects," Tang San said solemnly.

Yu Xiaogang smiled. "What a fine saying: once a teacher, a father for life. Very well! Come on, I'll take you to the administration office to complete your enrollment."

After that, Yu Xiaogang took the two of them to complete their enrollment. They finished the paperwork quickly, then headed to Dorm Seven.

Dorm Seven

As soon as Tang Yu and Tang San entered, a little boy stepped in front of them. "Hey, are you new here? What are your names? What are your Martial Souls?"

Tang Yu picked at his ear. "I'm Tang Yu, and this is my younger brother, Tang San."

Tang San nodded slightly. "Hello, I'm Tang San. My Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass."

The little boy, who was Wang Sheng, spoke up. "The rule in Dorm Seven is that you have to fight me. If you win, you can be the boss of Dorm Seven."

Tang Yu immediately said, "Uh, I'm not interested. I'm going to sleep. You can fight my younger brother."

After saying that, Tang Yu hurried to an empty bed, lay down on the wooden plank, and started sleeping.

Over the years, Tang Yu had learned one thing: the best way to pass the time was to sleep. Close your eyes, open them, and a few boring hours had gone by just like that. How great was that?