Yin Chuan and Tang San's Martial Soul Fusion Skill?

It wasn't enough for two people to have identical Martial Souls to possess a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

They needed to complement and enhance each other.

For the vast majority of Martial Soul Fusion Skills, the two Martial Souls were different, sometimes even possessing drastically different 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 worlds apart.

Yin Chuan's Blue Silver Tyrant Spear followed the path of dominance!

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 appropriate. It followed the path of emperors!

One was dominance, while the other was 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. When they practiced spear techniques together, they enhanced one another.

Especially now that both of them had comprehended Spear Intent today,

invisibly,

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 between their cultivation levels was too great. This compatibility was mostly led by Yin Chuan alone, so it wasn't obvious.

"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

Yin Chuan opened his eyes and looked at the youth meditating cross-legged on the mattress beneath the hazy moonlight, his heart stirred.

Tang San actually had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with him?

Though that feeling was concealed, it was impossible for Yin Chuan to remain unmoved.

"System, what's going on?"

Yin Chuan questioned the Good Uncle System inwardly.

[Ding, detected that the passionate bond value between uncle and nephew has reached 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 Blue Silver Tyrant Spears, unleashing six consecutive strikes: three horizontal, Chuan vertical

Tang San fires the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear, increasing its piercing power by 100%

Yin Chuan launches the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear in an arc, increasing its attack power by 100%]

Well damn, they really did have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears?

Horizontal Three Vertical Chuan?

"System, can you stop making things so flashy?"

"Isn't it just us using Blue Silver Array-Breaking Kill together?"

"One of us fires while the other launches it in an arc. You've turned two warriors into turret gunners."

Yin Chuan didn't even know where to begin complaining.

And Horizontal Three Vertical Chuan? System, are you preparing for graduate entrance exams?

"Forget it. Let's treat it as one of our uncle-nephew trump cards for now..."

Yin Chuan murmured, then closed his eyes and continued meditating.

Something was better than nothing.

Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears?

Interesting. The 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, their Spear Intents had resonated from afar as well.

He had never experienced such a feeling before.

Both of their cultivation speeds had increased. Tang San, whose cultivation was lower, had especially benefited, his speed increasing by 30%!

"Uncle, look."

After breakfast, Tang San eagerly demonstrated his Acacia Spear Technique for his uncle.

With the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear in hand,

an indescribable aura rose from his body. A heart-wrenching emotion accompanied his thrust, tugging at the heartstrings.

"Life-Taking Thirteen Spears, First Spear: Lovesickness!"

Tang San's move was devious as hell.

It specifically targeted emotions!

Neither physical defenses nor mental defenses were useful. One needed an unwavering will and the ability to withstand the pain of lovesickness to block that spear.

"Cough, cough..."

Yin Chuan wasn't trying to complain, but this really had the flavor of Huo Yuhao's Yearning for Dong Fist!

Could his nephew Tang San become the God of Emotions?

That would completely ruin the vibe.

"Uncle, for now, my Thirteen Life-Taking Spears only has this one move."

"But one day, just like your Blue Silver Thirteen Spears, I'll create an entire spear technique of my own!"

Tang San was full of confidence.

His Spear Intent consisted of thirteen emotions combined into one. This was only one of those emotions.

He had to follow his uncle's example!

"Not bad."

"Little 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.

"Yes, Uncle. Don't worry, I won't disgrace your Blue Silver Tyrant Spear!"

Receiving Yin Chuan's approval, Tang San was greatly invigorated, and his determination to create the complete Life-Taking Thirteen Spears grew even firmer.

"Alright, Little San. Time to go to Shrek."

Yin Chuan strode ahead at a rapid pace, seemingly fleeing from something.

"Uncle, wait for me."

Tang San hurried after him.

The uncle and nephew soon arrived at Shrek Academy.

At this time, Shrek Academy was very quiet. There had never been many people, and the classes were rather loose, making the dilapidated academy seem even more desolate.

"Uh..."

Zhao Wuji flexed his wrists, his eyes somewhat red, as though he were about to teach a class.

He was surprised when he saw Yin Chuan.

"Yin Chuan, I thought you wouldn't come to class on your first day."

Zhao Wuji hadn't expected Yin Chuan to be so diligent.

He had assumed 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 I'll leave it to you."

Zhao Wuji shrugged. He had drunk too much yesterday and was still a little hungover. Whoever wanted to teach could teach.

"Little San, go notify everyone to gather at the training ground."

Yin Chuan summoned his Blue Silver Tyrant Spear and planted the great spear into the ground.

"Okay, 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 ran over the fastest.

She normally refused to get up early no matter what, but when Tang San told her Yin Chuan was teaching, she immediately shot over.

Then came Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the newly unlocked character, the chubby little Ma Hongjun.

Everyone had arrived.

"Hehe, heh..."

Ning Rongrong stared at Yin Chuan with a lovestruck smile.

Tang San hadn't lied to her. Yin Chuan was here. So early in the morning, she almost thought she was still dreaming!

"Have some restraint!"

Xiao Wu couldn't take it anymore. Ning Rongrong had dragged her into asking all sorts of questions last night.

So young, yet already so ravenous...

Even she, a hundred-thousand-year-old rogue rabbit, felt inferior!

"Cough, cough..."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was somewhat unnatural.

Last night, she had overheard Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu discussing all sorts of inappropriate topics for children.

Now, every time she saw Yin Chuan, her mind started wandering.

"Gasp, this is..."

Oscar had shaved his beard and intended to amaze everyone, only to discover that a devastatingly handsome guy like Yin Chuan had arrived. He was instantly miserable.

"This is the new teacher. Oscar, behave yourself."

Dai Mubai was very wary of Yin Chuan and didn't dare show the slightest disrespect.

There was even less need to mention Tang San. He was like a well-behaved elementary school student, standing straight as a spear.

"What a bunch of freaks..."

Yin Chuan looked around and couldn't help complaining.

These were the Shrek Seven Devils?

Other than his Little 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.

"First class: practical combat!"

"Let me see your combat abilities."

Yin Chuan's second Soul Ring lit up beneath his feet.

Second Soul Skill, All Vegetation as Soldiers!

Whoosh! Whoosh...

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 the level of Soul Elders."

"You'll fight them."

Yin Chuan didn't lack manpower. As a teacher, he could use Blue Silver Spearmen to simulate all kinds of real combat scenarios, allowing his students to experience the highest-tier sparring service.

Ahem, letting dogs bite students was also for the sake of getting stronger!

(Tang San was a homeland man starved of love, not gay!)