Rage!

After saying that, Tang San looked at the stunned Yun Feng and ran straight down the mountain. He had to go back and help his father make breakfast.

He had no time to keep playing with some little brat!

Meanwhile, Yun Feng was so overwhelmed by this pleasant surprise that he did not know what to do!

Tang San was practically a living saint to him!

[Detected a suggestion from Tang San, Child of Fortune: go to bed early, rise early, and drink more hot water. Reward: Innate Soul Power will slowly increase.]

After seeing the change in the light screen, Yun Feng immediately returned home and began boiling water under Jack's baffled gaze.

Yun Feng poured the boiled water directly into a bottle and carried it with him.

This was his miracle medicine!

Once he was done, Yun Feng finally left home in satisfaction.

Innate Soul Power would slowly increase. As long as he kept going to bed early and rising early, could he eventually raise it to the level of Innate Full Soul Power?

Although his Martial Soul had already awakened.

The Soul Power he cultivated afterward would basically all be Postnatal Soul Power.

But now that he had a system, he naturally did not have to follow the usual cultivation rules!

Innate Soul Power represented a person's aptitude.

Everything in the future depended on it.

After taking a small sip of hot water, Yun Feng felt the Soul Power circulating through his body and narrowed his eyes into slits. This was simply too blissful.

He did not have to do anything, yet his Soul Power aptitude could increase!

If he drank hot water for a hundred years or so, would he not be able to break this world's rules?

However, Yun Feng did not dwell on it. Instead, he returned to Tang San's doorstep.

He wanted to see whether this Child of Fortune had any other advice.

After all, his Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass. He did not have Tang San's bloodline, and without that bloodline, his Blue Silver Grass would not become very strong.

If he wanted to become strong, he naturally had to consider everything.

However, when Yun Feng arrived at Tang San's house, Tang San looked utterly helpless upon seeing him.

He thought Yun Feng had discovered that he had been fooling him.

So he asked directly,

"Yun Feng, do you need something?"

Yun Feng nodded. Then, with extreme seriousness, he took the water flask from his waist, drank a mouthful of hot water, and said solemnly to Tang San,

"Tang San, I found that drinking more hot water like you said really works. My body has become warm, and my stomach feels very comfortable. Do you have any other methods?"

Tang San was completely speechless when he heard that.

Steam was still rising from the flask in Yun Feng's hand.

Who would not feel warmer after drinking hot water?

And his stomach felt comfortable too. Still, this was good—he had been led astray so easily.

Without even thinking, Tang San said,

"Since you can feel your body warming up, that means your Soul Power is already increasing. This is a crucial step toward becoming strong. Next, you need to focus on other aspects."

Yun Feng's eyes immediately lit up upon hearing this, his tone full of longing.

"What? What? Do you have some new advice?"

Tang San nodded as if it were only natural.

"What you lack now is physical strength. You're still young, right at the age when you're growing. So make sure to eat more every day. Not only will you grow taller, but you'll also become more handsome, and your physical strength will increase too!"

After saying that, Tang San saw that Yun Feng still had not left and spoke again,

"Don't bite off more than you can chew. Come back after you've seriously completed the two things I told you to do!"

Seeing that Tang San did not want to say anything more, Yun Feng did not disturb him further.

He merely left with a smile.

[Detected a suggestion from Tang San, Child of Fortune: eat more food. Reward: rapid physical growth, rapid increase in attractiveness, increased physical strength (depending on the ingredients eaten and the amount consumed).]

Yun Feng could now be completely certain that Tang San was a living Buddha.

Not only were the things he suggested simple, but the rewards were so good too!

After all, eating, sleeping, and drinking water all counted as cultivation for Yun Feng now.

Compared to his grandfather's advice to persevere, this was far more amazing!

Three days later.

Yun Feng and Jack arrived outside Tang San's home. The door was open, but Tang San was nowhere inside.

Jack knocked first. When there was no response, he leaned in to look and found Tang Hao still asleep. The stench of alcohol and sweat hit him head-on, making Jack dry-heave several times.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao."

Old Jack did not care whether Tang Hao was sleeping. He truly loathed that slovenly blacksmith.

If not for the cheap farm tools Tang Hao forged, Old Jack would have wanted to kick him out of the village long ago.

As he called for Tang Hao, Old Jack swept his gaze around, intending to find a chair to sit on. But looking at all those battered things, he simply could not bring himself to pull one over.

He was already getting on in years. He had no desire to fall here and break his bones.

"Who's making such a racket?" Tang Hao's slightly angry voice rang out.

Only after Tang Hao appeared did Jack speak.

"Tang Hao, I'm here to let you know that I plan to send Tang San and Feng'er to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy tomorrow to study!"

Only then did Tang Hao sit up from the bed with a frown.

"Study what? San's Martial Soul hasn't even awakened yet. Study my ass. Even if it had awakened, I wouldn't let him go!"

Tang Hao took the wine bottle beside the bed and gulped down a mouthful, speaking in a groggy haze.

The moment Old Jack saw this, anger surged within him.

"You don't even care about your own son. His Martial Soul awakened days ago. Other children have both parents accompanying them, but you're still the same as ever."

At that moment, Tang San returned from outside after gathering firewood.

When he saw Yun Feng standing outside, he thought Yun Feng had come to bother him again.

But before he could say anything, he heard voices from inside the house.

They were his father and Old Jack.

After hearing his father's words, Tang San's eyes dimmed.

But he did not say anything. He merely put down the firewood before walking through the door.

Then, when Tang Hao saw Tang San enter the house, he casually asked,

"San, you're back just in time. What's your Martial Soul?"

Tang San's tone was somewhat unnatural, but he still answered,

"Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass."

Old Jack had originally wanted to continue scolding Tang Hao, but the moment Tang Hao heard the words Blue Silver Grass, he immediately made his decision.

He turned to Old Jack and said directly,

"Go back. Tang San isn't going. Blue Silver Grass is just a useless Martial Soul. What cultivation is there to do? And if he leaves, who's going to cook for me?"

As he spoke, he stood up and shoved Old Jack outside.

Old Jack was no match for Tang Hao physically. Caught off guard, he was pushed straight to the ground, falling hard and letting out a pained cry.

"Ah—"

Yun Feng saw everything, and a flicker of anger flashed through his eyes.

He did not care what Tang San or Tang Hao had done, but Old Jack was the old man who had taken him in. This was his Reverse Scale!