Old Jack Visits, Tang Hao and Tang San Are Overjoyed

["Grandpa Jack, what is a spirit ring? How can one obtain one?" With Su Yuntao gone, Tang San ran over to Old Jack.]

"Tang San!" Old Jack gasped. It really was this year, and that god was Tang San!

Old Jack read the book word for word, as it contained a very clear description.

["Little San, you wouldn't happen to be the kid the master mentioned, the one with innate full spirit power and a Blue Silver Grass spirit, would you?"

Tang San nodded and said, "It is me."]

Old Jack stood there holding the book, stunned beneath the Saint-level palm print for a long time before he finally came to his senses.

In an instant, he felt as if he had grown thirty years younger.

During this year's spirit awakening, a seed of godhood had appeared in Holy Soul Village!

However, the version of him in the book clearly did not have this realization.

[Old Jack squatted down, looking Tang San in the face: "Little San, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding. It's a pity, though, that you have such a father, and no good spirit was passed down to you.

Otherwise, perhaps you really could have become the second Spirit Saint in our village. Tell Grandpa, are you willing to go to a specialized school to learn the cultivation methods of spirit masters? Only there can you find the most accurate knowledge regarding spirits."]

[Tang San was already deeply interested in spirits by this point, but he did not give a direct, affirmative answer: "Grandpa Jack, I have to ask my father about that."]

Old Jack felt he had been overly excited in the book. No matter how sensible Little San was, he was still a child; he had to ask for Tang Hao's opinion regardless.

To his great surprise, when he actually needed Tang Hao, that guy had somehow disappeared.

And what followed was—to be continued...

"What is going on? What exactly is Tang Hao doing?" Old Jack was now filled with anticipation for future events. Registering for a spirit master academy was a matter of Little San becoming a god!

Though he was burning with anger, Old Jack was not muddled. Whatever Tang Hao was up to, that was a matter for later; the current spirit awakening was of the utmost importance.

[From Holy Soul Village to God Soul Village first two chapters read.]

[Follow-up count: 8.]

Seeing the follow-up count so close at hand, Xiao Wuji was in no rush to update or release a new book. Instead, he locked his gaze on Old Jack, who was hurrying toward Tang San's house.

Observing the reader's experience after reading was also a vital part of the process.

Old Jack folded the book and tucked it into his chest, stepping toward Tang San's home. He was over fifty, and he had long since given up hope that the village would produce a spirit master.

Now that he suddenly knew the village had a budding spirit master who would even ascend to godhood, he felt light on his feet, walking as if he were flying.

Before long, he arrived at Tang Hao's door.

Hearing the clanging of the hammer, Old Jack paused. Having just finished the book, his memory was fresh, and this was clearly the content from the pages.

Would Tang Hao really react like that? Old Jack wondered as he walked inside and greeted him: "Tang Hao, busy?"

Looking at Old Jack, whose robes were clean and tidy and whose hair was neatly combed, Tang Hao had never been so happy to see him.

Recalling the book's suggestion that he "should give a smile to Old Jack, who brings the news of the spirit awakening," Tang Hao smiled: "Village Chief, you're here."

It matched perfectly. Xiao Wuji smiled as well; he had left a hint for Tang Hao in the book long ago.

The Spirit Saint's book was truly no lie. Old Jack had been feeling uneasy, but seeing the smile on Tang Hao's face, he knew there was no possibility of it being fake, and his heart eased.

Tang Hao asked: "Village Chief, Little San is six now. You've come today for the spirit awakening, haven't you?"

When the words from the book were actually spoken by Tang Hao, Old Jack's reaction was even more intense: "Ah? Tang Hao, you actually care about this?"

Tang Hao laughed: "Little San is my son, after all."

Inside the house, Tang San, who had overheard their conversation, trembled. Father!

To avoid an argument between the two, Tang San walked out and asked about the spirit awakening, and it was exactly as the book had described.

Watching Old Jack leave, Tang Hao was filled with infinite joy, for there was hope that his wife, A Yin, could be resurrected.

Tang San, meanwhile, gained a deeper understanding of the Peerless Tang Sect bestowed by the ancestor, his joy boundless.

With the advantage of foresight and knowing what was to come, how could he, this excellent Tang Sect disciple, not reign supreme over the world!

Clang, clang... Tang San hammered the iron block with even more vigor.

Walking out of Tang San's house, Old Jack felt a pang of guilt. He looked back at Tang Hao: "Although you are already terminally ill, you should still find time to get it checked out. It doesn't matter if you ruin yourself, but don't ruin Little San."

At these simple words of concern, the hair on Tang Hao's body stood on end. He had truly underestimated Old Jack; this guy could actually see the severity of his injuries!

An unexpected development had occurred. He hoped it wouldn't have too much of an impact, Xiao Wuji thought silently, reviewing and proofreading the work he was about to release.

Although he had basically grasped everyone's personality, he wasn't controlling them at will, after all. Old Jack's final words were a development outside the novel.

<The Legend of the Soft Bone Rabbit Xiao Wu's Transformation and Cultivation into a God>

<Recasting the Glory of the Angels, I, Qian Daoliu, Am Duty-Bound>

Rakshasa Reborn, Bibi Dong

After reorganizing a few of the openings, Xiao Wuji suddenly realized that, without him noticing, it was already getting dark.

He quickly went out to get something to eat. After returning to his room, he searched for the next reader. Today, he had to reach his goal of ten follow-ups.

<The Legend of the Soft Bone Rabbit Xiao Wu's Transformation and Cultivation into a God>, released!

Beside a campfire in the wilderness, Xiao Wu plopped down onto the grass. After kicking off her shoes, she began to knead her feet, which were still encased in white socks; the continuous traveling had made them ache terribly.

Just as she stretched her legs out comfortably and leaned back against a tree trunk, a flash of light suddenly appeared, and her foot struck something.

This outcome was completely unexpected for Xiao Wuji. He had intended to drop the book right in front of Xiao Wu, but he hadn't anticipated her suddenly stretching out her leg and kicking it away.

Watching the book resting against Xiao Wu's foot, Xiao Wuji closed his eyes. This was truly a terrible start.

"What is this, a falling star?" Xiao Wu bent over and reached out to pick up the fallen object.

"The Legend of the Soft Bone Rabbit Xiao Wu's Transformation and Path to Godhood!" Seeing the pink lettering on the cover, Xiao Wu's previously relaxed body instantly tensed up, and she began to scan her surroundings.

The fact that she was a Soft Bone Rabbit in human form was a top-tier secret; if her identity were ever exposed, she would face the pursuit of all spirit masters, and perhaps even all of humanity.

After calming herself down, she took another look at the title, and Xiao Wu couldn't help but grow excited.

Did I cultivate to become a god? Could this be a reward from after I achieved godhood? Xiao Wu muttered to herself, a smile appearing on her delicate face.

"How did I become a god?" Driven by curiosity, Xiao Wu flipped open the book.