Tang Hao? Irrelevant!

Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled, and his legs went weak.

Obviously,

the situation before him had exceeded the bounds of his understanding.

Yin Chuan was too young.

He did not even look eighteen, yet he was already a Soul Ancestor with four soul rings!

How was a genius like him, who had failed to break through level thirty even after reaching fifty, supposed to live with that?

"Do you think I can't teach my own nephew?"

The Blue Silver Tyrant Spear appeared in Yin Chuan's hand.

The great spear pointed directly at Yu Xiaogang, and its terrifying sharpness instantly left his mind blank.

Thud!

Yu Xiaogang's legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground.

"N-No..."

"It's just that you have a weapon martial soul, while this student has a plant-type martial soul. You might be a little..."

Yu Xiaogang still refused to give up.

He saw that Yin Chuan's martial soul was a blue great spear, so he intended to use that as his opening and argue his case.

How could a spear martial soul teach a plant martial soul?

Tang San still needed to rely on him, the great master of theory!

"Little San, show this teacher your martial soul and make him give up."

Yin Chuan glanced sideways at Yu Xiaogang.

"Yes!"

Tang San answered loudly, summoning a Blue Silver Tyrant Spear identical to Yin Chuan's, only a few sizes smaller.

Grinning, he walked over to Yu Xiaogang.

"Master, I'm afraid you misjudged."

"My martial soul is the same as my uncle's."

"With the same martial soul, do you really think you're more suited to teach me than my uncle?"

Tang San's voice was gentle, but every word carried a barb.

Just for picking a fight with his uncle, there was no way Tang San would show Yu Xiaogang a pleasant face.

Besides, Tang San felt that

this sleazy little flat-top was plotting something against him!

"How is that possible?"

"Wasn't your martial soul Blue Silver Grass?"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned bloodshot. His voice became shrill, and he panted like a bull.

"If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon can mutate into a Farting Pig,"

"why can't Blue Silver Grass mutate into a spear?"

Yin Chuan said with great interest.

Pfft!!!

A flawless killing blow!

Yu Xiaogang spat out a mouthful of blood. His blood and qi surged in reverse, rushing into his brain, and he fainted on the spot.

"Uncle, should I..."

Tang San made a throat-slitting gesture, ready to kill him and bury the body.

"This is a school. Don't do anything reckless."

"Leave him alone. Let's go."

Yin Chuan stepped over Yu Xiaogang's head with his long legs and walked away without looking back.

Smack! Smack!

Tang San looked around and saw no one. He quickly crouched down, slapped Yu Xiaogang twice, then hurried after Yin Chuan.

[Main Quest: Prevent Tang San from taking Yu Xiaogang as his master. Completed. Reward obtained:

Second Martial Soul: Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Eye!

Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Eye: A body martial soul containing a trace of thunder tribulation power. Open the third eye to unleash powerful and unpredictable heavenly lightning attacks.]

Yin Chuan's steps paused slightly.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Tang San nearly walked into Yin Chuan's thigh.

"Nothing."

Yin Chuan's expression remained unchanged as he continued onward.

Only,

a faint cloud pattern appeared between his brows.

His second martial soul, the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Eye!

Dual attributes: spiritual power and lightning!

Nine brand-new soul ring slots...

Yin Chuan suddenly felt that the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm had plenty of potential. A person had to have dreams.

[Main Quest updated.]

[Help Tang San obtain his second soul ring. Reward: Self-Created Soul Skill, Blue Silver Thirteen Spears: Overlord Disarming Armor.]

[Overlord Disarming Armor: The third form of Blue Silver Thirteen Spears. A defensive skill that instantly unleashes powerful rebounding force to knock enemies back. Blades, swords, and arrows cannot approach.]

A Self-Created Soul Skill?

Blue Silver Thirteen Spears: Overlord Disarming Armor?

Yin Chuan's eyes lit up. This reward was incredibly appealing.

His current soul skills were all enhancement and utility skills. He sorely lacked a Self-Created Soul Skill like this as a combat method.

Yin Chuan would not put the cart before the horse, neglecting his Soul Power cultivation and wasting too much energy on Self-Created Soul Skills like Feng Xiaotian.

The system's Overlord Disarming Armor would solve his immediate problem.

However, Tang San was still some time away from reaching his second ring. It seemed Yin Chuan would have to hold himself back for a while.

"Little San, go make your bed. I have some things to handle as well."

Yin Chuan had bought bedding for Tang San and escorted him to the entrance of Dorm Seven.

"Alright, Uncle. Go ahead and handle your business."

Tang San's lips curled upward. Without drawing attention to himself, he swept his gaze over the envious work-study students behind him and proudly raised his head even higher.

Hehe, he had such a handsome uncle.

Did they?

"He's so handsome... Student, is that your guardian?"

After Tang San sent his uncle off, he remained standing there, waiting for the work-study students to gather around.

This question was entirely within his expectations.

"That's right, my uncle!"

Tang San held his head high.

"What about that man? Is he your guardian too?"

Wang Sheng pointed behind him. The disheveled Tang Hao was staring at Tang San from afar.

"Irrelevant..."

An awkward expression appeared on Tang San's face.

Why had that old mess, Tang Hao, come here?

His uncle was enough to bring him to school!

After separating from Tang San,

Yin Chuan went to the principal's office, revealed his soul rings, and obtained the identity of a teacher.

He became Tang San's homeroom teacher.

He happily arranged his teacher's quarters, only to step outside and see something unlucky.

Tang Hao!

"What are you doing here?"

Yin Chuan frowned, his face immediately darkening.

"There is a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast here."

Tang Hao's tone was weak. He lowered his head and did not dare look at Yin Chuan.

Just now, he had watched Tang San from afar.

He had changed completely.

He looked brand-new.

He even had a little of Ah Yin's elegance!

It was worlds apart from when Tang Hao had raised him. Tang San was doing so well that Tang Hao did not even dare approach him.

Tang Hao had seen the disgust in Tang San's eyes.

Looking like this, he would make Tang San lose face in front of his classmates, wouldn't he?

"Oh, you mean Xiao Wu. I know her."

Yin Chuan responded with a calm "oh."

"But you."

"Since you're here, I happen to have something to tell you."

"I already revived my sister in the Blue Silver Forest. Her cultivation is only at the thousand-year level right now."

"Little San has me here."

"You go back and protect my sister properly, understand?"

Yin Chuan looked at the disheveled Tang Hao with disgust.

After he took Tang San away,

Tang Hao seemed to have become even more decadent. He was several times filthier, reeked of alcohol, and made Yin Chuan feel too disgusted to even hit him.

"What?!"

"Ah Yin has been revived?!"

Tang Hao's body trembled.

Tears spilled uncontrollably from his eyes.

His dead wife had been revived!

Smack!

Yin Chuan slapped the moved Tang Hao to the ground.

"And you have the nerve to say that?"

"If you had sent my sister back earlier, she would have been revived long ago!"

"You threw my sister into a cave, raised Little San until he was malnourished. The greatest hardship of my sister's life was you!"

Still not satisfied, Yin Chuan kicked Tang Hao several more times.

Tang Hao held his head and giggled foolishly without resisting.

Ah Yin had been revived!

His beloved had been revived!

His brother-in-law was right to hit him!

If he had sent Ah Yin back sooner, she would have been revived much earlier!

Would it have taken until now?

Tang Hao was filled with regret, crying and laughing at the same time.

"Alright, alright. Pay attention to your appearance. Don't embarrass my sister and Little San out here."

"Hurry up and watch over my sister."

"If you fail to protect her again, Little San and I will skin you alive!"

Yin Chuan rolled his eyes at Tang Hao, who was playing dumb.

Was facing reality really that hard?

Unable to escape it, he had started pretending to be stupid.