Not just any two identical Martial Souls could have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
They had to complement each other and bring out the best in one another.
For the vast majority of Martial Soul Fusion Skills, the two parties' Martial Souls were different, sometimes even having completely opposite attributes.
Although Yin Chuan and Tang San's Martial Souls were both Blue Silver Tyrant Spears, and their spear techniques and soul skills came from the same lineage,
their origins were vastly different.
Yin Chuan's Blue Silver Tyrant Spear followed the path of domination!
As for Tang San,
with Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, calling his Blue Silver Tyrant Spear the Blue Silver Emperor Tyrant Spear was more fitting. It followed the path of imperial authority!
One was domination, the other imperial authority!
The two paths each had their own strengths and advanced side by side.
Tang San was by no means Yin Chuan's copy. Training with spears together helped them bring out the best in each other.
Especially since they had both comprehended Spear Intent today,
vaguely,
that compatibility had become even more natural. A Martial Soul Fusion Skill seemed to have come about as naturally as water flowing into a channel.
It was just that the gap in their cultivation was too great. This compatibility was mostly led by Yin Chuan alone, so it was not obvious.
"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
Yin Chuan opened his eyes and looked at the youth meditating on the mattress beneath the hazy moonlight, deeply moved.
Tang San actually had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with him?
Although that feeling was hidden, it was impossible for Yin Chuan to remain indifferent.
"System, what's going on?"
Yin Chuan questioned the Good Uncle System in his heart.
[Ding! The passionate bond value between uncle and nephew has met the requirement. Martial Soul Fusion Skill unlocked!] [Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears, current fusion rate: 78%] [Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears: Yin Chuan and Tang San combine their Spear Intent and throw the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear, unleashing six consecutive strikes—three across, Chuan down.] [Tang San fires the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear, increasing its piercing power by 100%.] [Yin Chuan launches the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear, increasing its attack power by 100%.]
Well, damn. They really did have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!
Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears?
Three across, Chuan down?
"System, can you stop making things so flashy?"
"Isn't this just us using Blue Silver Array-Breaking Kill together?"
"One fires while the other launches. You turned two warriors like us into turret shooters."
Yin Chuan did not even know where to begin complaining.
Three across, Chuan down? System, were you preparing for graduate school entrance exams?
"Forget it. Let's treat it as another trump card for us uncle and nephew..."
Yin Chuan murmured and closed his eyes, continuing his meditation.
Something was better than nothing.
Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears?
Interesting. Dual spears would provide the answer!
The next day.
Tang San was refreshed. During last night's meditation, not only had his aura complemented Yin Chuan's, but their Spear Intents had also echoed each other from afar.
He had never experienced such a feeling before.
Both of them cultivated faster, especially Tang San, whose cultivation was lower. His cultivation speed had increased by 30%!
"Uncle, look."
After breakfast, Tang San could not wait to show his uncle his Acacia Spear Technique.
The Blue Silver Tyrant Spear was in his hand.
An indescribable aura rose from him. His emotions were so stirring they could bring tears, and when he thrust out his spear, it tugged at the heartstrings.
"Thirteen Life-Taking Spears, First Spear: Lovesickness!"
Tang San's move was insidious as hell.
It specifically targeted emotions!
Neither physical defenses nor mental defenses were useful. One had to possess an unshakable will and withstand the agony of lovesickness to block this spear.
"Cough, cough..."
Yin Chuan was not trying to complain, but this really had the flavor of Huo Yuhao's Yearning for Dong Fist!
His nephew Tang San would not become the God of Emotions, would he?
That would make the whole style feel completely wrong.
"Uncle, for now, my Thirteen Life-Taking Spears only has this one move."
"But one day, I'll create an entire spear technique just like your Blue Silver Thirteen Spears!"
Tang San was full of confidence.
His Spear Intent combined thirteen different emotions into one. This was only one of those emotions.
He wanted to follow his uncle's example!
"Not bad."
"Xiao San, I understand your Spear Intent now. Keep it up. Your uncle supports you."
What else could Yin Chuan say?
He could only encourage him.
"Mm, don't worry, Uncle. I won't let your Blue Silver Tyrant Spear be wasted on me!"
Receiving Yin Chuan's approval greatly invigorated Tang San. His resolve to create the complete Thirteen Life-Taking Spears grew even firmer.
"Alright, Xiao San. Time to go to Shrek."
Yin Chuan walked swiftly ahead, seemingly fleeing from something.
"Uncle, wait for me."
Tang San hurried after him.
Uncle and nephew soon arrived at Shrek Academy.
Shrek Academy was very quiet at this moment. There had never been many people to begin with, and the classes were rather lax. The dilapidated academy therefore seemed even more desolate.
"Uh..."
Zhao Wuji rolled his wrists, his eyes slightly red as if he were preparing to teach.
When he saw Yin Chuan, he looked somewhat surprised.
"Yin Chuan, I thought you wouldn't come to class on the first day."
Zhao Wuji had not expected Yin Chuan to be so diligent.
He had thought a genius like Yin Chuan would be arrogant and difficult to invite.
"I'm here. I'll teach the first class."
Yin Chuan gave a slight nod.
"Then it's yours."
Zhao Wuji shrugged. He had drunk too much yesterday and was still a little hungover. Whoever wanted to teach could teach.
"Xiao San, go notify everyone to gather at the training ground."
Yin Chuan summoned the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear and planted the large spear into the ground.
"Yes, Uncle."
Having received the order, Tang San hurried off to run the errand.
Very soon,
the bleary-eyed students arrived one after another.
Ning Rongrong was the fastest.
She had refused to get up early no matter what, but when Tang San told her Yin Chuan was teaching, she immediately shot out of bed and rushed over.
Then came Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the newly unlocked character, the chubby kid Ma Hongjun.
Everyone had arrived.
"Hehe, heh..."
Ning Rongrong stared at Yin Chuan with a dreamy smile.
Tang San had not lied to her. Yin Chuan really was here. This early in the morning, she almost thought she was still dreaming!
"Have some restraint!"
Xiao Wu could not take it anymore. Ning Rongrong had dragged her into asking all sorts of questions last night.
At such a young age, she was already so ravenous...
Even Xiao Wu, a hundred-thousand-year-old hooligan rabbit, felt inferior!
"Cough, cough..."
Zhu Zhuqing's expression was somewhat unnatural.
Last night, she had overheard Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu discussing many topics unsuitable for children.
Now, whenever she saw Yin Chuan, her thoughts started wandering.
"Hiss, this is..."
Oscar had shaved his beard and originally intended to stun everyone with his looks, only to find that Yin Chuan, such a ridiculously handsome man, had arrived. He instantly felt miserable.
"This is the new teacher. Oscar, behave yourself."
Dai Mubai feared Yin Chuan greatly and did not dare show the slightest disrespect.
There was even less to say about Tang San. He stood upright like a spear, a perfectly well-behaved elementary school student.
"What a motley crew..."
Yin Chuan swept his gaze around and could not help complaining.
These were the Shrek Seven Devils?
Other than his Xiao San and Zhu Zhuqing, none of them seemed like decent people...
"Stand properly!"
Yin Chuan lightly stomped his foot.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.
Six Soul Rings emerged beneath his feet. The pressure of a Soul Emperor immediately made this motley crew straighten up.
"The first class will be a practical combat class!"
"Let me see what you're capable of in actual combat."
The second Soul Ring beneath Yin Chuan's feet lit up.
Second soul skill, All Vegetation as Soldiers!
Screech! Screech...
Eighteen Blue Silver Spearmen burst from the ground, and eighteen Blue Silver Tyrant Spears surrounded the Shrek Seven Devils.
"Woof!"
There was also a Howling Celestial Dog.
"These are my summons. I'll suppress their cultivation to Soul Elder level."
"You'll fight them."
Yin Chuan did not lack manpower. As a teacher, he could use Blue Silver Spearmen to simulate all kinds of real combat situations, allowing his students to experience the finest sparring service.
Cough, cough. Letting dogs bite students was also for the sake of becoming stronger!
(Tang San was a Homelander starved of love, not gay!)
Before you continue