Patching the Surface Could Not Hide the Rot Within; a Falsehood Founded on Hatred
Spirit Hall!
These three words were like three red-hot daggers, piercing Tang San's ears.
His Soul Power had been somewhat dissipated due to shock.
At this moment, it suddenly erupted like a wildfire doused with oil!
The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul appeared uncontrollably.
Pale blue grass blades danced wildly around him, radiating an aura of anger.
His eyes blazed with fury the moment he heard "Spirit Hall".
The flames were cold and violent, almost materializing.
The pursuit of his father... forcing him to live in hiding, separating him from his family... and preventing him from receiving the proper upbringing he deserved...
Good!
What a magnificent Spirit Hall!
Tang San clenched his teeth so hard that he tasted blood in his gums.
In his heart, he etched this name with the coldest killing intent.
Spirit Hall... you have already chosen your own death!!!
Feeling the surging Soul Power and the almost tangible hatred emanating from Tang San, Yu Xiaogang was startled.
He quickly stepped forward and pressed down hard on Tang San's restless shoulders.
"Xiao San, mistress!"
The Soul Power, carrying a soothing quality, was injected, slightly calming Tang San's boiling killing intent.
"Hatred requires strength to sustain it, and you are far from sufficient at that point."
Staring into Tang San's eyes, Yu Xiaogang said in a serious tone, "Your father has endured so much for so many years just to protect you and give you the opportunity to grow."
"If you act impulsively, you will only be letting him down."
Going to the Spirit Hall now would be suicide for Tang San, and he didn't want to see his key disciple die.
His chest heaved violently.
After a long while, Tang San slowly forced his chaotic Soul Power and the ferocity in his eyes back into his body.
When she opened her eyes again, although her hatred had not subsided, she had at least regained basic rationality.
Seeing that he had calmed down, Yu Xiaogang finally let go of his hand.
He then asked, "Do you understand why I've been forbidding you from practicing the Clear Sky Hammer technique right now?"
Tang San frowned.
"Is it because... the Second Martial Soul is unstable in its early stages of cultivation, and is prone to conflict with the First Martial Soul?"
He tentatively expressed his previous understanding.
Yu Xiaogang slowly shook his head.
That's just the surface reason, or rather, a secondary reason.
He put his hands behind his back, looked up at the deep night sky, and began to recount one of the most core secrets of the Soul Master World.
"The reason why Twin Martial Souls are called unparalleled talents is that their true potential lies in the 'late-mover advantage' added by the Spirit Ring."
He looked at Tang San with intense gaze.
"When your First Martial Soul is cultivated to Level 60, which is the Spirit Emperor realm, everything about you will reach a whole new level."
"And this is the best time for you to start adding Spirit Ring to your Second Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer."
Yu Xiaogang's voice possessed a captivating power, as if it were describing a grand blueprint.
"Think about it, the Xiao San."
"At that time, you can use your Spirit Emperor -level body and resources to find Spirit Ring for the Clear Sky Hammer."
"No longer a hundred or a thousand years... you can directly aim for Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
"In fact, if you have enough luck, all the Spirit Ring you add to it in the future will be over ten thousand years old! A hundred thousand years is not impossible!"
All Spirit Ring are over 10,000 years old?!
Tang San held his breath instantly.
The light in his eyes was more intense than ever before, as if two flames were burning within them.
He understood!
He understood completely!
Why did the teacher keep preventing him from practicing with the Clear Sky Hammer?
This isn't a limitation, it's... building up power!
It's about reserving all potential and explosive power for the most crucial moment, when the foundation is most solid.
Go and experience an extraordinary Spirit Ring extravaganza!
When the Clear Sky Hammer is unleashed, it will cause an earth-shattering event!
Seeing the light shining in Tang San's eyes, Yu Xiaogang knew that he had already believed it, and felt a little relieved.
But in order to regain the Xiao San's trust, they need to escalate the situation further.
"At that time, even if Lin Qingmo's First Spirit Ring is a thousand years old, and even if he has another fortuitous encounter, he will pale in comparison to your Twin Martial Souls, especially your Second Martial Soul which is composed entirely of high-age Spirit Ring."
"Your path is a smooth road to the true summit."
"His methods are nothing but rugged shortcuts; it's obvious which are superior."
These words were like sweet rain, nourishing Tang San's parched heart, which had been dry from constant setbacks.
All the confusion, doubt, and resentment were swept away at this moment by this magnificent blueprint for the future.
It turns out the teacher wasn't old-fashioned or conservative.
He is planning a grander and more solid path for himself!
I actually doubted my teacher... I deserve to die!
A wave of guilt and a renewed, even more fervent admiration washed over Tang San.
He took a step back.
Then, he bowed deeply and performed the most solemn disciple's salute to Yu Xiaogang.
"Teacher, I am foolish and had doubts before. Please forgive me."
His voice was filled with genuine gratitude and renewed trust.
"Disciple understands, and will follow Master's instructions in everything."
Tang San bowed respectfully.
Yu Xiaogang's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled back into his stomach.
An uncontrollable smile of relief and contentment spread across his lips.
It's done!
The rift in trust has been temporarily mended.
Using this huge secret concerning Tang San's background and future, coupled with the grand promise of Twin Martial Souls, she finally managed to firmly tie his heart back to her side.
He reached out to help Tang San up, and said gently, "It's good that you understand. You have a long road ahead of you, no need to rush. Laying a solid foundation is the most important thing."
However, deep within Yu Xiaogang's heart lingered a persistent shadow.
The blueprint he just outlined is certainly exciting.
But there was one crucial issue he concealed.
Or rather, he simply didn't know the answer.
How should one cultivate Twin Martial Souls to ensure safety and maximize the "advantage of striking later"?
Yu Xiaogang didn't know.
In those grand Theoretical Notes, the section on Twin Martial Souls is actually blank, or rather, it is based on bold speculations made from limited observations.
Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, there is only one known example of someone who successfully cultivated Twin Martial Souls and reached the top level.
The moment that name flashed into his mind, Yu Xiaogang's expression became uncontrollably complex.
Nostalgia, resentment, guilt, helplessness... a mix of emotions swirled and churned, causing a sharp pain in his heart.
Bibi Dong.
The woman who now holds the high position of Pope of the Spirit Hall.
How did she cultivate her Twin Martial Souls?
What dangers did she encounter, and what skills did she master?
He knew nothing of these things.
Looking in the distant direction where the Spirit Hall was located, Yu Xiaogang's eyes were dark and unreadable.
For the sake of the Xiao San!
For this disciple whom he regarded as his own son!
And also to prove that his own path was correct!
In the future, he may have to face the person he least wants to face in his life, and seek the "cultivation method" that he doesn't even know exists.
This thought made him feel a deep sense of exhaustion and powerlessness.
A night breeze blew through the woods, carrying Sisi chill.
The master and apprentice, each lost in their own thoughts, walked silently toward the dormitory.
The moonlight stretched their shadows long, intertwining them.
It appears tightly knit, but unknown variables have already been planted within.