The Destructive Power of the Mutated Clear Sky Hammer! Yue Guan's Adopted Son, Tang San!

"The Lord Soul Master from Martial Soul Hall just visited, and he even awakened Tang Yin's martial soul!"

"Although Tang Yin's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, he has Innate Full Soul Power!"

"I intend to send him to Nuoding City Junior Soul Master Academy so he can become a Soul Master in the future!"

Tang Hao opened his eyes instantly, rolled off the bed, and walked to the door. Seeing the drastically changed Tang Yin, his pupils contracted sharply. An uncontrollable wave of grief surged into his heart, and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

Old Jack saw this and, mistaking Tang Hao's tears for excitement, snorted, "Cry all you want! You really are lucky, having such a promising son like Tang Yin!"

Tang Hao took a few steps to Tang Yin, pulled him into a tight embrace, and wept bitterly, muttering "Ah Yin, Ah Yin" over and over.

Tang Yin rolled his eyes, speechless.

Fortunately.

Tang Hao could not see his expression at this moment.

Otherwise...

"Tang Yin, I'm heading back now." Old Jack patted Tang Yin's little head before turning to leave.

"Goodbye, Grandpa Jack!" Tang Yin called out.

After Old Jack left, Tang Hao pulled Tang Yin into the smithy and asked in a low voice, "Son, release your martial soul and let me see."

Tang Yin immediately spread his hands.

This scene left Tang Hao stunned.

But the next second.

In Tang Yin's right hand appeared a stalk of Blue Silver Grass with golden veins.

And in his left hand, a small, pitch-black hammer shimmered with blood-colored lightning.

"Twin... Twin Martial Souls?"

Tang Hao's pupils shook violently. He stood up abruptly, his breathing stalling.

Blue Silver Emperor martial soul!

Mutated Clear Sky Hammer!

Tang Hao's heart pounded wildly. This mutated Clear Sky Hammer possesses such terrifying destructive power; it is even more fearsome than the Clear Sky Hammer I had when I first awakened!

After regaining his composure, Tang Hao asked with a grave, stern expression, "When you awakened your martial soul, did everyone see both of your martial souls?"

Tang Yin shook his head and said, "I only showed everyone the Blue Silver Grass in my right hand; they didn't see this hammer martial soul."

"That's good!" Tang Hao let out a sigh of relief, then added, "From now on, you are forbidden from releasing this hammer martial soul in front of others. Do you hear me?"

Tang Yin nodded. "Understood."

Tang Yin thought for a moment and said, "Dad, I want to go to the Soul Master academy. I want to become a Soul Master."

"No!" Tang Hao refused sternly.

Tang Yin frowned slightly. "But I don't want to be an ordinary person in Holy Soul Village forever. Besides, I have Innate Full Soul Power. As long as I obtain a soul ring, I can become a Soul Master and live a good life."

Tang Hao glanced at the clutter and mess around them, the stench of poverty hitting him. He couldn't help but sigh, understanding why Tang Yin felt this way.

Unwilling to settle, wanting to change his fate.

He understood.

"Do you have any idea how difficult it will be to live a life like this once you become a Soul Master?" Tang Hao said in a low voice.

Tang Yin remained silent.

Tang Hao sighed, "Forget it. You wouldn't understand even if I told you. You'll know when you're older. From today on, you will learn forging from me."

Tang Yin couldn't help but think of Tang Hao's hammer techniques.

However, he did not possess the Mysterious Heaven Skill; he was currently just an ordinary person with Innate Full Soul Power.

He was not as gifted as Tang San, nor did he have the techniques brought from the Tang Sect in his previous life.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

Tang Yin sat cross-legged under a banyan tree, basking in the sun as the surrounding Blue Silver Grass grew lush and vibrant.

In these three months, Tang Yin had not only successfully mastered the "Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer" taught by Tang Hao but also learned how to use the "Blue Silver Domain" that emerged with the awakening of his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, and he had even managed to eat his fill for once.

"Tang Yin! Grandpa is here to pick you up!" Old Jack quickened his pace upon seeing Tang Yin under the banyan tree.

Hearing the call, Tang Yin stood up.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Grandpa Jack!" Tang Yin walked over to greet him.

"Hmm, where is your father?" Old Jack asked.

Tang Yin pointed toward the house and said, "He should be sleeping."

Old Jack stepped into the smithy, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Tang Hao sleeping with his hair in a mess. He roared angrily, "Sleeping all day! Sleeping all day! Are you a pig?"

Tang Hao picked at his ear and said impatiently, "Are you ever going to stop nagging?"

"Grandpa Old Jack, I've finished packing my things." Tang Yin walked over, carrying a bundle.

Old Jack looked at the prepared Tang Yin, nodded with a smile, and then said to Tang Hao, "Your son has more promise than you!"

Tang Hao did not respond.

"Dad, I've cooked rice porridge in the pot. You can eat it when you're hungry. Grandpa Old Jack and I are leaving now." After Tang Yin finished speaking, he didn't wait for an answer from Tang Hao and left with Old Jack without lingering.

Listening to the fading footsteps, Tang Hao sat up and murmured, "Ah Yin, I'm sorry. I lost Xiao San. I suspect Martial Soul Hall won't let him go."

"However, Xiao Yin's talent is exceptionally good. In the future, he will surely be able to take revenge for us and for Xiao San."

Martial Soul City.

Pope Palace.

The interior of the hall was bright and radiant, casting a faint, warm glow upon the cold white jade floor tiles.

Bibi Dong sat upright on the Pope's throne atop the nine-tiered jade steps.

The Pope's robe, outlined with dark gold patterns, accentuated her already slender and moving figure, making her even more charming. Her peerless, perfect face was stern, as if covered in a layer of frost.

Her long, narrow, purple eyes were slightly lowered, and her fingertips carelessly stroked the armrest of the throne. The invisible aura of soul power surrounding her seemed to make the air in the hall congeal.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan bowed at the foot of the jade steps. Dressed in a bright red brocade robe, he kept his head lowered and reported in a respectful yet clear voice:

"Your Majesty the Pope, that child snatched from Tang Hao back then has now awakened his martial soul. Furthermore, he possesses Twin Martial Souls and Innate Full Soul Power!"

"The martial souls are Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, respectively!"

"For now, your subordinate has only helped him attach a soul ring to his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced up to peek at Bibi Dong's expression. Seeing that her eyes remained deep and unreadable, he lowered his head and remained silent, waiting for a reply.

After a long while, Bibi Dong asked, "Are you certain it is Blue Silver Grass? Not Blue Silver Emperor?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo said in a deep voice, "Your subordinate is very certain! It is ordinary Blue Silver Grass, not Blue Silver Emperor!"

He had once seen the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul with his own eyes and was extremely knowledgeable about the countless flower and plant-type martial souls in the world, so he was quite certain.

Bibi Dong's willow brows furrowed slightly: "A combination of ordinary Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer resulting in Innate Full Soul Power? No matter how I think about it, it doesn't fit the criteria!"

The hall was silent for a moment.

A hint of mockery appeared in the eyes with which Bibi Dong looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo: "Yue Guan, you have taken that child as your foster son. Aren't you afraid that when he learns the truth in the future, he will turn against you?"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty the Pope. If such a thing were to happen, your subordinate would certainly purge the sect!" A wicked, cold smile appeared on Chrysanthemum Douluo's enchantingly beautiful, masculine face.

"Purge the sect? Heh! Yue Guan, don't you dare actually start treating him like your own son!" Bibi Dong sneered and waved her hand: "Go!"

"Your subordinate takes his leave!" Chrysanthemum Douluo turned and left.