Parting Ways, Taking Shui Bing'er as Disciple!

"Xiaolong, come with me."

"Come and study my Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls with me."

"One day, everyone will acknowledge us!"

Before him.

A middle-aged man in black clothes with a crew cut clenched his fists.

He spoke with a face full of confidence.

Yu Xiaolong looked at the man before him, the future Grandmaster.

Currently, he was his own half-brother.

He shook his head: "No need."

"You... you don't trust me?"

Seeing that Yu Xiaolong had actually refused him, Yu Xiaogang's confident smile stiffened for a moment.

He frowned and questioned: "Xiaolong, you should know that you and I are different from the others in the sect!"

"If you continue down this path as a Spirit Master, you will always be looked down upon!"

Yu Xiaogang was breathless.

Spittle flew as he spoke.

To this.

Yu Xiaolong merely shook his head.

As a transmigrator, he now had the opportunity to descend the mountain.

Naturally, he could not wallow in the mire with this good-for-nothing brother, Gangzi.

"You say that is your Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls?"

"So what if it is? You couldn't research it, but I could!"

Yu Xiaogang assumed his younger brother was asking him for advice.

The look of surprise on his face turned into pride.

Yu Xiaogang said: "Xiaolong, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but we both possess external martial souls, mocked and looked down upon by Spirit Masters across the world."

"But I have forged a path through theory, while you have not!"

"If you come down the mountain with me, how about I share half of all my research achievements and honors with you?"

As he spoke.

Yu Xiaogang's tone was filled with a sense of superiority.

Yu Xiaolong was his younger brother.

Having him by his side in the future would mean one more person to share the pressure of being a trash martial soul.

Furthermore, it would mean having an extra servant to help out.

Why wouldn't he be happy to do that?

Who knew.

His little scheme.

Yu Xiaolong was perfectly clear about it.

That little scheme in Gangzi's heart.

The next second.

He uttered a sentence that made Yu Xiaogang's expression stiffen.

Yu Xiaolong said indifferently: "Gangzi, you should keep those honors of yours for yourself."

"What?"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned.

He felt angry at his younger brother for calling him by the alternative nickname, Gangzi.

But it wasn't over yet.

Yu Xiaolong continued: "Gangzi, you are very confident in your Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls. Your theory states that there are no trash martial souls, only trash Spirit Masters?"

"What are you trying to say?"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned black at this moment.

He was already very dissatisfied with his brother Yu Xiaolong calling him Gangzi.

And now, he was actually bringing up his Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls on his own initiative?

Hmph! Hilarious!

What profound insights could he possibly have?

He thought to himself.

The next second.

Yu Xiaolong spoke up.

"However, in the 20 years since our spirits awakened, it has been self-evident whether your spirit and mine are trash spirits."

"You have remained stuck at level 29, while I have remained at level 28."

"Does that not prove..."

"That this Luo Sanpao spirit is not a trash spirit, but rather you, my dear brother."

"You are the very thing you describe in your theories: a trash spirit master?"

"You!"

As soon as Yu Xiaolong finished speaking.

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed bright red.

His composure shattered instantly.

Yu Xiaolong chuckled and continued, "No rush, dear brother. You and I shall part ways today. You go off and study your theories, and as for me, I can't be bothered to go with you."

"You!"

Yu Xiaogang's face swelled with rage.

"Fine, fine, fine!"

He pointed at Yu Xiaolong's arrogant face.

Trembling all over with anger, he said, "Very well! When my Spirit Competition Theory gains the recognition of the entire continent, you will regret the words you spoke today!"

"I hope that when that time comes, you won't come begging me to share the glory."

"Hmph!"

Having said that.

Yu Xiaogang flew into a rage from shame.

He flung his arm with great force.

Turned around and descended the sect.

This Yu Xiaolong.

He is becoming more and more insufferable!

What a pity!

Your spirit is also Luo Sanpao!

And your level is currently one lower than mine, only level 28.

You are just as much of a failure!

I had originally intended to make you my follower to help me with my work!

To offer you a position.

I never imagined you would be such a fool.

So be it!

Once my theories are further perfected.

I will lead an elite team to win the greatest spirit master tournament on the entire continent.

And gain the recognition of everyone.

I want to see what face you, Yu Xiaolong, will have to see me then!

During the descent down the mountain.

Yu Xiaogang cursed his own younger brother ten thousand times in his heart.

Yet it did nothing to soothe his hatred.

Thinking of a future day when Yu Xiaolong would look upon his noble status.

Trembling in fear and filled with deep regret.

His expression turned cold.

He felt immensely satisfied.

On the other side.

Having watched Gangzi descend the mountain with his own eyes.

Yu Xiaolong sneered.

"Gangzi, you piece of trash. The greatest humiliation of my life is that you are my brother!"

Having said that.

He withdrew his gaze.

He raised his hand.

The next second.

A light screen visible only to him appeared before his eyes.

[Dragon God Temple]

Introduction: The Dragon Fighter System, designed to assist the host in becoming the true Dragon God of the entire Douluo Continent.

1. As long as the host initiates disciple recruitment, you can receive rewards and activate hidden Star Dragon bloodlines!

2. Upon successfully taking on a disciple, you can help them awaken their Twelve Star Dragon Martial Soul.

3. The host's soul power is the sum of all your disciples' strength!

"Heh."

"It seems it is time for me to descend the mountain."

Yu Xiaolong looked at the light screen.

He did not belong to this world to begin with.

Just a few days ago.

He had suddenly bound with the system.

The panel was named Dragon God Temple.

The Dragon Fighter World!

As a transmigrator.

He was very clear on both the Douluo Continent and the Dragon Fighter worldviews.

"I never imagined I would actually awaken the Dragon Fighter Disciple Recruitment System!"

"This is perfect. As long as I take on disciples, I can help them awaken their Twelve Star Dragon Martial Soul."

"And my strength is the sum of all my disciples!"

"Doesn't that mean the stronger my disciples are, the higher my own strength will rise along with them!?"

Thinking of this.

Yu Xiaolong's eyes lit up.

He was filled with anticipation.

Like his brother Yu Xiaogang.

He had been a waste for decades.

Not only was he mocked by Martial Soul Hall and the Upper Three Sects.

He was also looked down upon by his own sect members.

"Since I am looked down upon by my own kin, why not escape this original family sooner?"

Thinking of this.

Suddenly.

The system panel popped up a notification.

[Task Triggered]

[Complete the first disciple recruitment to receive the reward: Mother Spirit Dragon - Spirit Feather Healing]

"A skill card?"

"Spirit Feather Healing?"

"If I recall correctly, this is the ultimate move of the Mother Spirit Dragon from the Dragon Fighter world! It can heal anything."

Seeing this.

Yu Xiaolong understood.

Right now.

The first order of business was to descend the mountain and scout for the first suitable candidate.

Of course.

This person had to be a prodigy.

After all, his disciples' strength was directly linked to his own combat power!

"Gangzi, it seems I will have to disappoint you."

"Let's see which one of us breaks through the level 30 shackle first."