First Act, Master and Tang San's First Meeting

"He taught a god—is Grandmaster really that incredible?"

Faced with this shocking scene, even the usually silent and aloof Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but gape.

"Yeah, Xiao San, did Grandmaster ever tell you about teaching a god?"

Dai Mubai looked incredulously at Tang San, the one most familiar with Grandmaster.

"I... I don't know!"

Tang San's eyes were full of confusion as he shook his head.

He had no idea what was going on—teaching a god.

As Yu Xiaogang's direct disciple, how could he not know about this?

But just now, it was clearly stated that the theoretical grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had taught a god, and on the celestial screen, it was indeed Yu Xiaogang's portrait.

What was going on?

Meanwhile, on the other side, the moment the celestial screen lit up.

Yu Xiaogang, who had been secretly observing Tang San and the others, had already noticed the change on the screen.

"Xiao Gang, what's going on?"

"How did you appear up there? And... and you taught a god?"

Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang beside him in shock.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned at first.

He taught a god?

But he quickly came to his senses.

He hadn't done it yet, but that didn't mean he couldn't in the future!

Perhaps what was playing up there was the story of Yu Xiaogang's entire life.

Thinking this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't hide the smile curling at the corners of his mouth, rising wildly.

"Don't talk, just watch carefully."

Yu Xiaogang replied dismissively, then puffed out his chest and appeared before Tang San and the others.

"Kids, stop training. Watch the video playing on the celestial screen first!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang appear before them, the eyes of Tang San and the other seven instantly lit up.

Even Ning Rongrong, who had been mocking Yu Xiaogang just moments ago, restrained her disdain, a hint of wariness flickering in her eyes.

Teaching a god—if this was true, Yu Xiaogang would truly be second only to one and above all others.

After all, as a god's teacher, no matter what, that god being taught would surely bring him to the divine realm and repay him with supreme power.

Feeling the shock in everyone's eyes, Yu Xiaogang lifted his head even higher.

"Watch closely and learn well."

"Just now you doubted my training methods. I've taught a god—do you still doubt my Ten Core Theories of Martial Souls?"

Martial Soul Hall.

A flicker of complexity passed through Bibi Dong's gaze, and her hand gripping the scepter unconsciously tightened.

"Xiao Gang, you taught a god? The Ten Core Theories of Martial Souls, which you poured your life's work into, weren't in vain."

"You've proven yourself!"

As a witness who had personally seen Yu Xiaogang "create" the Ten Core Theories of Martial Souls, Bibi Dong's heart was a tangle of complex emotions.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"What? Xiao Gang actually taught a god!"

The patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Yuanzhen, sharply contracted his pupils.

"My son! You... you've finally proven yourself?"

Yu Yuanzhen let out a heavy breath, his brow unable to conceal his excitement.

This was his pride as a father for his son.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi's expression was grave as he muttered absently:

"A god... taught a god? Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, have you ever heard of this theoretical grandmaster Yu Xiaogang?"

"Theoretical grandmaster Yu Xiaogang? Never heard of anyone by that name."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's question, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo began searching their memories for any information about this Yu Xiaogang.

But after racking their brains, they could only shake their heads helplessly.

"He who wins the grandmaster wins the world. Uncle Bone, Uncle Sword, I think we must send someone to find this theoretical grandmaster Yu Xiaogang right now."

"If we can recruit him into our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, our sect will surely reach its peak."

"Even if we can't recruit him, we must stay on good terms."

"After all, behind this one stands a god!"

In the Peerless Tang Sect era, Tang San, now a God King, stared at the familiar face on the celestial screen with a face cold as frost.

There was none of the joy a disciple should feel upon seeing their master.

"Heh heh heh, isn't this my master, Yu Xiaogang!"

God King Tang San ground his teeth as he muttered:

"And you dared to say you raised a god—how do you have the face for that!"

"Everything I, Tang San, am today, I achieved step by step on my own!"

Now that he had become a God King, Tang San was no longer the naive little puppet Yu Xiaogang had once fooled.

Back at Notting College, who knew what kind of dumb luck that charlatan Yu Xiaogang had stumbled into, actually managing to guess that he had Twin Martial Souls.

Faced with Yu Xiaogang, who put on an air of unfathomable profundity, the Tang San of those days truly thought he had met a master.

But later he discovered that this so-called grandmaster was actually a great waste who had only broken through to rank twenty-nine by the age of fifty.

Wang Sheng, that work-study student at Notting College, had seen through it at a glance, yet it took Tang San half a lifetime!

The man understood nothing, and still wanted to give him a ten-year lone bamboo as his first soul ring.

To put it bluntly, even if Yu Xiaogang were sacrificed, he'd at least yield a fifty-year soul ring.

The more Tang San thought about it, the angrier he got. If Yu Xiaogang hadn't already died in the lower realm, he would have stripped Yu Xiaogang of all his soul rings right now and forced him to absorb a ten-year lone bamboo.

The past was unbearable to recall.

"Damn Destruction."

Tang San clenched the trident in his hand, his tone icy.

"Trying to humiliate me through this useless master, to slap my face."

"Heh heh heh, you're something else. Once I've trained this generation's Child of Destiny into a dog, I'll come for you!"

On the other side of the Divine Realm, the Destruction God King looked contemptuously at the celestial screen in the sky.

At first, he didn't know who had conjured it.

But when Yu Xiaogang appeared, the Destruction God King understood.

This was definitely Tang San trying to promote himself.

"Yu Xiaogang, so this is the master who raised the Asura God and the Sea God?"

"I really want to see with my own eyes how you managed to teach such a hypocritical disciple!"

At Shrek Academy.

When Mu En saw Yu Xiaogang's figure appear on the screen, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"So that's it. Is this a divine miracle created by Senior Tang San, who ascended to the upper realm?"

"But wait, isn't the Divine Realm forbidden from interfering in lower realm affairs?"

On the other side, the Holy Spirit Church's Supreme Elder, lying low within Shrek Academy, took a heavy swig of wine and said:

"Shao Zhe, look, isn't that our Shrek Academy's ancestor? It's fine."

"Seems like someone wants to promote Shrek's legacy. Now, gather all Shrek disciples immediately to witness our ancestor's glorious deeds!"

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's eyes were full of envy.

"Yuhao, watch closely. This is the one who once raised a god."

"Now I'm going to become someone like him and train you into a god too!"

Huo Yuhao nodded firmly.

"Alright, Tian Meng Ge."

At the same time, Huo Yuhao silently vowed.

Once he had cultivated enough, he would definitely avenge his mother!

As all eyes focused, the celestial screen officially began to play.

"The review officially begins. First, let me introduce the scene of Yu Xiaogang's first encounter with Tang San."