Creating the Star Visualization Diagram, Tang San Suffers a Blow

"Tang San must have had a side hustle back in the day."

"That's for sure. After all, the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record was stolen; if he could steal, he could rob."

The crowd buzzed with discussion, everyone chiming in to talk about Tang San.

Tang San felt overwhelmed with shame as they discussed him, because what they were saying was true.

In his past life, he had no money and needed to research Tang Sect Hidden Weapons, and those iron materials were incredibly expensive.

He had committed his fair share of kidnapping, extortion, and robbery. The only thing he was proud of was that he never killed the hostages unless absolutely necessary; he was a man of principle.

The Live Broadcast Room continued.

[Tang San takes Ning Rongrong's storage Soul Tool. Facing the unconscious Ning Rongrong, he has no other thoughts and doesn't even take a second look, only feeling that her figure isn't as good as Zhu Zhuqing's; if he were to covet anyone, it would be Zhu Zhuqing.]

Of course, the main reason was that Tang Buddha had principles and cared deeply about his reputation. With Xiao Wu, why would he covet anyone else?

However, the Live Broadcast Room didn't state this explicitly; the reasons were not for outsiders to hear.

Tang San's face turned red, and he hurriedly explained:

"Slander! This is absolutely slander! How could I possibly covet Rongrong?"

At this, Ning Rongrong couldn't hold it in anymore.

She didn't mind being robbed—she was rich, after all—but being told she wasn't as good as Zhu Zhuqing made her a little sensitive.

What girl wants to be considered inferior to someone else?

Beside them, the eldest of the Soul Saint Brothers said leisurely:

"So, it seems the robbery part is true?"

Tang San: "..."

How could he have forgotten such an important detail? He absolutely could not admit to it.

"False! Everything is false! I would never commit robbery. I am an upright person; how could I possibly rob Rongrong?"

Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with vigilance. No way—Tang San was eyeing Zhu Zhuqing and thought she had a good figure?

He had to be careful. Even if he and Zhu Zhuqing were having conflicts, he would never let her go to Tang San.

He cared a great deal about his own hat, after all.

Tang San noticed Dai Mubai's gaze and hurriedly explained again:

"I'm not interested in Zhu Zhuqing either. We're brothers! And brothers' wives are off-limits—"

Uh, he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Dai Mubai became even more vigilant.

Zhu Zhuqing was very dissatisfied with this and protested:

"I have nothing to do with Dai Mubai. He has hundreds of women; one more or one less doesn't matter. There is no possibility for us anymore."

Dai Mubai's expression turned ugly upon hearing this; Zhu Zhuqing was giving him no face at all.

Setting aside the facts, was Zhu Zhuqing really blameless? Otherwise, why would he need to look for others outside?

It could only be said that a casual remark from the Live Broadcast Room had stirred up the internal relations of the Shrek Seven Devils, and they didn't dare to oppose the Live Broadcast Room.

To oppose the Live Broadcast Room would be a grave mistake, and the Live Broadcast Room would surely strike back hard.

[Just as Tang San finishes robbing Ning Rongrong and prepares to continue researching Battle Armor, Ye Tianyun shifts his focus to Artificial Soul Bones.]

[Although he possesses an Evil Eye Spirit Bone and his spiritual power is extraordinary, Ye Tianyun can sense that the mysteries of the Soul Bone are difficult to uncover. For the first time, he feels a sense of frustration.]

Tang San, who had been feeling dejected, suddenly became full of confidence, his back straightening involuntarily.

Look at that—even Ye Tianyun had times when he couldn't get things done.

"As expected, Ye Tianyun is still lacking. Trying to research the mysteries of Soul Bones and create Artificial Soul Bones is almost impossible."

Tang San's tone was firm and resonant.

Whether it was possible or not didn't matter; the point was that if his own research into Battle Armor hadn't succeeded, then Ye Tianyun couldn't succeed either, or else wouldn't that mean he was being outclassed?

Yu Xiaogang was happy from the bottom of his heart. Why did the Live Broadcast Room have to step on them while praising Ye Tianyun?

Liu Erlong, however, frowned and couldn't help but say:

"I don't think things are that simple. To be praised by the Live Broadcast Room, he must have his own exceptional qualities."

Yu Xiaogang was very unhappy. Why praise Ye Tianyun?

Sure enough, the Live Broadcast Room changed its tune.

[Although Ye Tianyun has not researched the mysteries of the Soul Bone, he discovers that the reason he cannot succeed is because he lacks a true Soul Bone.]

[Even though he possesses the bones of ordinary Spirit Beasts, those are just ordinary bones.]

[While he has the Evil Eye Spirit Bone, his spiritual power is insufficient to probe the mysteries within it. To research Soul Bones, he must first elevate his spiritual power.]

[Therefore, Ye Tianyun intends to create a technique that can elevate spiritual power, in order to research the Soul Bone.]

Tang San was shocked.

"No way, a method to cultivate spiritual power? He actually managed to create something like that?"

He didn't want to believe it, but he had no choice; after all, the Live Broadcast Room was showing it, and it was highly probable that Ye Tianyun would succeed.

"No, I've been in the Douluo Continent for so long, scouring countless records, and apart from Spirit Beasts with spiritual attributes and spiritual Martial Souls, no one has ever been able to cultivate spiritual power."

Yu Xiaogang refused to believe it, even attempting to deceive himself.

If he, the Grandmaster, couldn't do it, how could Ye Tianyun? Just because Ye Tianyun was a transmigrator? Was being a transmigrator really that amazing?

To this, Ye Tianyun and Tang San would both reply that yes, being a transmigrator was truly amazing.

The broadcast continued.

[Ye Tianyun pondered deeply, eventually settling on a contemplation method, using the visualization of an object to enhance his spiritual power.]

[Once the direction was set, Ye Tianyun would gaze at the myriad things in the universe every night, staring up at the stars in the sky to practice his contemplation.]

[On the very first night, he successfully entered a state of deep meditation, stepping into the basics of the contemplation method and gradually refining his spiritual power.]

????

Tang San was once again filled with question marks.

"No, is this kid Ye Tianyun cheating? How can a person be this outstanding, succeeding in deep meditation in just one night?"

Although he hadn't heard of a contemplation method in his past life, he had heard of deep meditation, a prerequisite for cultivation.

When he first started cultivating, it had taken him over two months to calm his mind and successfully enter deep meditation, and he had considered himself a genius for it.

But compared to Ye Tianyun, he felt truly crushed.

What was a genius? This was what you called a genius.

[Over the next half-month, Ye Tianyun successfully condensed the Star Dharma Image in his mind, laying the foundation for the Star Contemplation Method.]

[As long as he entered deep meditation, the Star Dharma Image in his mind would become increasingly solid, thereby enhancing his spiritual power.]

Martial Soul Hall.

Bibi Dong's expression was grave. As an inheritor of a god, she naturally understood the importance of spiritual power.

But unfortunately, in the Douluo Continent, other than forcing one's way through the Slaughter City and using killing intent to refine spiritual power, there were no other methods, let alone a specialized contemplation method.

If their Martial Soul Hall possessed a contemplation method, it would certainly strengthen the foundation of the Martial Soul Hall.

The more Bibi Dong thought about it, the more fervent she became, her gaze fixed on the Platinum Bishops and genius scholars below.

"Everyone, regarding this contemplation method..."

"Your Excellency Pope, your subordinates are incapable of doing so."

The people below knelt in unison to admit their failure.

They truly couldn't do it; their abilities were limited. If they had the talent, they would have certainly created a contemplation method to improve their own strength.

Bibi Dong: "..."

Forget it, the gap between people really is vast.