Blue Silver Pole Vault

The primary function of the Sky-Covering Cloud Jade was to distort the surrounding space, forming a special magnetic field that disrupted the vision of those nearby.

When the system produces something, it must be top-tier.

A white soul ring lit up beneath Tang San's feet, but in the eyes of Big Boss Xiao, Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng, and the others, what they saw was a yellow century soul ring.

"A c-century soul ring!"

"How is that possible!"

Notting City, a border town with a small population, had no one stronger than a Soul Grand Master. Those with a century soul ring as their first were rare—countable on one hand.

Now that they witnessed Tang San's first soul ring being a century one, the previously arrogant Big Boss Xiao and his crew were instantly struck dumb, their fire extinguished.

On the other hand, Wang Sheng and the others, after their initial shock, all cheered and celebrated, holding their heads high.

Xiao Chenyu swallowed hard with difficulty, intending to personally test this work-study student named Tang San, who possessed a century soul ring as his first.

Xiao Chenyu's martial soul was a wolf, and the age of his soul ring was around fifty years, far lower than Tang San's century (actually decade) soul ring.

"Xiao Chenyu, martial soul wolf, sixth-year student, level eleven one-ring battle soul master."

When Xiao Chenyu said this, he had already lost his confidence.

Then, his first soul ring lit up directly, a faint layer of green light flickering over his body. His figure swelled up, his eyes turned pale green, his arms became unusually thick, and his ten fingers and five claws grew extremely sharp.

Xiao Chenyu lunged forward, exuding an unparalleled momentum, charging straight in with brute force, without any technique whatsoever.

Seeing this, Tang San shook his head slightly. In his past life as a disciple of the Tang Sect, after secretly studying the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, his movement skills and insight far surpassed ordinary people.

In his eyes, Xiao Chenyu was full of openings. Tang San made no move, but instead, a yellow soul ring lit up beneath his feet.

"First soul skill, Blue Silver Pole Vault."

A stalk of Blue Silver Grass sprouted from Tang San's right hand, and then the first soul ring beneath his feet spun faster, transforming the Blue Silver Grass into a pole of azure bamboo.

Tang San slammed the pole into the ground, using his waist and back to exert force. The pole bent to a forty-five-degree angle, launching Tang San high into the sky.

Everyone present gaped in astonishment. This was the first time they had seen a century soul skill being unleashed.

As everyone knew, Tang San's martial soul was Blue Silver Grass. This first soul ring could actually grant the soul master the ability to hover in the air—what an eye-opener!

But then, with a crack, Tang San's body swayed, and he plummeted straight down.

It turned out that Xiao Chenyu had crashed directly into the pole. The Twenty-Year Lone Bamboo attached to the Blue Silver Grass couldn't withstand Xiao Chenyu's impact and snapped.

Tang San himself was completely dumbfounded. Before he could react, he felt something soft beneath his rear. Xiao Chenyu was sprawled on the ground, pinned firmly under Tang San.

"..."

For a moment, the air fell silent. Then, Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng, and the other work-study students all burst into cheers.

"We won! We won!"

"Tang San is amazing!"

"Xiao San! Your soul skill is the most unique I've ever seen!" Xiao Wu patted Tang San's shoulder excitedly, praising him.

Tang San climbed off Xiao Chenyu, reached out a hand to pull him up, a faint smile on his face, but inwardly, he was puzzled.

Logically, his first soul ring was a Century-Old Lone Bamboo. Lone Bamboo had no attack power, but its defensive properties were astonishing. Xiao Chenyu only had a decade soul ring—how could he have broken the pole used for his pole vault?

With this doubt in his heart, Tang San went to find his teacher, Yu Xiaogang, to ask.

Yu Xiaogang spoke with bold confidence, stating matter-of-factly, "Xiao San, as you said, Lone Bamboo has no attack power, but its defense is remarkable. However, your martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, is a fatal weakness. Without the support of Lone Bamboo, your Blue Silver Grass was just like the wild Blue Silver Grass by the roadside—snapping at a pull. Now, being able to lift you briefly into the air and even let you dodge an enemy's attack is itself an astonishing improvement."

Tang San found this very reasonable and nodded solemnly. "I see."

So I was wrong to blame my teacher. The Century-Old Lone Bamboo my teacher chose was fine.

"Xiao San, in your future battles, whenever an enemy attacks you, as long as it's not a long-range strike, you can use Blue Silver Pole Vault. When the enemy destroys your pole, you just sit on them with your rear, and then victory or defeat is decided." Yu Xiaogang said confidently.

"Ah! Isn't that fighting style too crude?"

"Can it be cruder than your teacher's martial soul, Luo Sanpao, farting?" Yu Xiaogang said casually, unconcerned about revealing his own martial soul's flaw.

"I'm sorry, teacher." Tang San felt guilty, apologizing while gaining even more respect for his teacher. Whatever his teacher said was right.

After watching Tang San leave, Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, "What soul ring should I pick for Xiao San next? Master only said a decade Lone Bamboo. Alright, next time I'll pick a Twenty-Year Lone Bamboo. That won't go against Master's wishes."

Tang San walked out of the teaching building. A cool night breeze blew, and he sneezed, thinking it was just the cold wind. He tightened his clothes and ran toward the dormitory.

Martial Soul Hall, Qin Chuan's residence.

Qin Chuan lay on the warm big bed, hands behind his head, staring blankly at the pitch-black ceiling. "Tomorrow, I'll return to the world ten thousand years later."

Just thinking about it kept Qin Chuan awake. He sat up, and the "Revenge and Hatred" system's interface appeared before him.

111000/100 Snow Hatred Value.

"Mom was right. A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone could indeed greatly boost my strength, but the Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone, aside from flight and limb regeneration, has no other uses."

The shop already had herbs for limb regeneration, so Qin Chuan didn't need to absorb it. Besides, he was about to enter the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy to study soul tools, and flight soul tools would definitely be arranged.

The Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone was mercilessly passed over by Qin Chuan.

Now, Qin Chuan flipped through the soul bone page in the shop.

From a million years down to ten, everything was available.

With the one hundred eleven thousand Snow Hatred Value Qin Chuan currently possessed, he could exchange for a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.

But Qin Chuan hadn't even taken a liking to the Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone. He automatically skipped over the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones and pulled his gaze to the External Soul Bone area.

Man Faced Demon Spider External Soul Bone—Eight Spider Lances.

Dark Demon Evil God Tiger External Soul Bone—Evil God Wings.

Purple Wing Spider Emperor External Soul Bone—Six-Winged Purple Light Wings.

All the soul beasts' External Soul Bones came into view, a dazzling array that left Qin Chuan unable to take them all in.

In the end, Qin Chuan fixed his gaze on the Golden Dragon External Soul Bone—Golden Dragon Right Claw.

As the ancestor of strength, the Golden Dragon bore the ultimate of power.

The Golden Dragon Claw before him was the right hand; the left hand was also available, and its price likewise required one hundred thousand Snow Hatred Value.

"The Death Spider Emperor spirit is good in every way, but it lacks close combat. The Soul Devouring Spider Emperor perfectly makes up for this, but in the end, I haven't absorbed a soul ring for it."

Qin Chuan didn't hesitate. After spending one hundred thousand Snow Hatred Value to exchange for the Golden Dragon Right Claw, he obtained the first External Soul Bone of his life.

The Golden Dragon's claw.