A Teacher for a Day, A Father for Life

Upon hearing what Jiang Li had to say regarding the conditions for the birth of Twin Martial Souls, Yu Xiaogang felt as if his head had been struck hard by a heavy hammer.

Indeed, in his magnum opus, the Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul, he had mentioned that a Soul Master's Innate Soul Power level directly reflects the quality of their martial soul, and that a Soul Master inevitably inherits the martial soul of the parent with the superior quality.

If the martial soul qualities of both parents are close, then their child has a minuscule chance of awakening Twin Martial Souls.

How could he have forgotten such a simple principle?

After coming to his senses, Yu Xiaogang kept muttering, "This is impossible!"

Could it be that Tang San's martial soul was truly just an ordinary mutated Blue Silver Grass?

Yu Xiaogang found it unbelievable. He had previously observed Tang San's martial soul with confidence; it was almost identical to the Blue Silver Grass seen everywhere by the roadside, showing not the slightest trend of mutation.

However, he quickly reacted. Even if Tang San only had one martial soul, so what?

A mutated Blue Silver Grass martial soul had granted him the talent of Innate Full Soul Power. If he were to take him as a disciple and study the other's mutated martial soul thoroughly, his Luo Sanpao might just find a way to break through its shackles!

And eventually evolve step by step into a Golden Sacred Dragon!

"San, do not listen to his nonsense. Although there are some issues with the theories I told you at the beginning, you must believe that in this world, apart from me, no one can perfectly bring out your talent!"

"This brat is so young; he is clearly a charlatan. San, you must not be deceived by him!"

"Every Soul Master on the Douluo Continent can only have one master in their lifetime. If you take this brat as your master, your life will be ruined!"

"Furthermore, I am the Young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. San, if you take me as your master, everything you want, I can give to you!"

Tang San, standing to the side, found Yu Xiaogang's words incredibly noisy.

Having lived two lives, he naturally had his own scale of judgment.

What Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?

He had never even heard of it; it must be some backwater sect.

Moreover, ever since he realized that the world he was in during this life was not the world of the Bashu Tang Sect from his previous life, he had held a dream: to make the Tang Sect flourish once again in this foreign world!

If he were to truly take that useless flat-top as his master, wouldn't that mean the Tang Sect he established in the future would become an affiliated sect of that backwater clan because of this master-disciple relationship?

Wouldn't his Tang Sect Hidden Weapons and Tang Sect Unique Skills all become the property of that damn Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?

This flat-top truly had a way of inviting death!

Tang San inadvertently sized up Jiang Li, who was standing to the side, and some different thoughts emerged in his mind.

Although this senior before him looked young, he was able to defeat that flat-top in one move; he must be an expert.

To be fair, at this moment, Tang San felt an urge to take the other as his master.

And most importantly, the other's martial soul was the same as his—Blue Silver Grass!

The other must know how to make his own Blue Silver Grass cultivation go more smoothly!

Besides, he had just heard that flat-top say that a Soul Master needs to obtain a soul ring to advance.

The master he chooses must be powerful and surely have the ability to select better, more suitable soul rings for him!

However, before that, he still had to confirm whether this future master of his had real substance, rather than being a hollow shell like that useless flat-top.

"Senior, please forgive Tang San for being presumptuous, but may I ask what your cultivation level is...?"

Tang San bowed respectfully to Jiang Li; he knew the basic respect due to an expert.

"San, you are right to have your own thoughts. On the Douluo Continent, every 10 levels, after obtaining the corresponding soul ring, a Soul Master will break through the corresponding shackles and obtain the corresponding Soul Master level title."

"From the very beginning as a Soul Scholar, Soul Grand Master... all the way until finally becoming the high and mighty Title Douluo."

As Jiang Li spoke, neat soul rings rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black!

A total of seven neat soul rings swirled beneath his feet. For a moment, the pressure unique to a Soul Saint was emitted from his body, whether intentionally or not.

Tang San was no fool. Such a young Soul Saint—it was only a matter of time before he became a high and mighty Title Douluo!

That Master Su Yuntao who awakened his martial soul only had two circles called soul rings.

This senior named Jiang Li not only had seven soul rings but was also so young!

"Master, please accept San as your disciple!"

Having figured it out, Tang San knelt decisively before Jiang Li and knocked his head on the ground three times.

This move made Jiang Li feel wonderful; he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth from curling upward.

He mimicked Yu Xiaogang's hypocritical manner and said, "Oh, San, what are you doing? Get up quickly. The kowtow is a ritual for monarchs and parents."

However, Tang San, kneeling on the ground, shook his head stubbornly. "A teacher for a day is a father for life. Since you have become my master, you have the qualification to accept my kowtow!"

At the same time, the blue light screen that only Jiang Li could see appeared before his eyes once again.

On the rewards tab, there was a button to claim the reward. He only needed to move his mind to claim it and allow his martial soul to evolve.

"Good lad, rest assured, Master will definitely cultivate you into a peerless expert!"

As Jiang Li spoke, he helped Tang San up, feeling incredibly satisfied with this filial disciple before him.

Watching this scene of a kind master and a filial disciple, Yu Xiaogang, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, felt a surge of fishy sweetness rise in his throat.

Tang San was the disciple he had scouted first!

He was his hope for breaking through level 30!

Even if the other party didn't possess Twin Martial Souls, that Innate Full Soul Power talent alone made becoming a Title Douluo in the future a certainty!

At the mere thought that his hope for a breakthrough and his chance to make a name for himself had just gone pop and vanished, Yu Xiaogang felt his head spinning.

He gathered the breath in his chest and roared toward Tang San's direction, "Tang San, you will definitely regret not choosing to take me as your master today!"

Immediately following that, Yu Xiaogang fainted from sheer rage.

"Master, this..."

"Xiao San, don't mind this piece of trash. Handle your enrollment matters today; we will be living here for the foreseeable future."