Tang San Takes a Master and Enters Notting Academy

"Ha-ha-ha..."

"Good. From today onward, you, Tang San, are my disciple. You're also my only disciple. I'll pass on everything I've learned to you."

"Since you've taken me as your master, I can't very well not give you a welcoming gift. This is a storage Soul Tool with a full thirty-two cubic meters of space. Consider it your first gift from your master."

"I heard everything that happened over there just now. You were making things difficult for my disciple and this old man, weren't you?"

Tang Wulin handed the special Amethyst Bracer to Tang San, then turned around and spoke expressionlessly to the gatekeeper, who stood in the distance drenched in cold sweat.

"My... my lord, I was just—I only..."

The gatekeeper trembled. In front of Tang Wulin, he no longer dared to throw his weight around.

He was just an ordinary person. Relying on a few connections at home, he had become the gatekeeper of Notting Academy. The only person he could bully was old Jack, an old man who clearly looked easy to push around.

He had deliberately made things difficult for old Jack merely to extort some money from him. But if matters truly escalated, the gatekeeper would be the first to back down.

"Get lost. If you dare appear in front of me and my disciple again, I won't let you off so easily."

A golden gleam flashed in Tang Wulin's eyes. The gatekeeper suddenly heard a soul-shaking dragon's roar beside his ear. The roar was domineering and savage. Just hearing it was enough to make him lose control, and he dropped heavily onto the ground, wetting himself completely.

"My lord, I'll leave right now! I'll leave right now!"

Under Tang Wulin's gaze, the gatekeeper fled in disgrace, scrambling away in his own filth.

"Xiao San, I'll take you to register. Go say goodbye to your Grandpa Jack!"

"Old sir, here are ten Gold Soul Coins. It isn't much, but it's a token of my appreciation. Please take them."

As Tang Wulin spoke, he took ten gleaming Gold Soul Coins from his storage Soul Tool. Despite old Jack's repeated refusals, he forcibly stuffed them into the old man's hands.

He then turned around and left with Tang San, heading toward Notting Academy.

In truth, Notting Academy was merely an ordinary junior Soul Master Academy, and what it taught was nothing special.

But this was where Tang San's romance had begun. After thinking it over, Tang Wulin naturally decided not to break up the romance between Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Tang Wulin took Tang San to enroll. At that moment, Yu Xiaogang, who had been hiding in the shadows, finally walked out. Breathing rapidly, he stared at the departing Tang San, so excited that both his hands trembled.

He hurried to old Jack's side. After asking a few questions, his expression grew even more excited.

Innate Full Soul Power with Blue Silver Grass. Judging by his Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul, this was undoubtedly a case of Twin Martial Souls!

A genius with Twin Martial Souls had appeared before him. Yu Xiaogang felt that his bitter days had finally come to an end. After suffering for his entire life, he was finally about to turn his luck around.

As for Tang San having just taken a master?

In Yu Xiaogang's eyes, that was nothing important.

He was merely a boy with decent talent. Yu Xiaogang was the Number One Theory Master of the Continent and the Corner of Wisdom of the Golden Iron Triangle. With such an identity, that boy surely wouldn't dare act arrogantly in front of him.

At worst, he could have that boy serve as Tang San's guardian. Of course, in his spare time, he could also teach him.

With a theory master like himself instructing him, that boy would be blessed indeed.

With that thought, Yu Xiaogang's expression relaxed. He walked toward Notting Academy with brisk steps, planning to find Tang San directly and have him take him as his master.

By then, Tang Wulin had already successfully enrolled Tang San. Relying on his fifty-ninth-level strength, Tang Wulin had also temporarily taken up residence at Notting Academy.

Inside a luxurious room, Tang Wulin led Tang San inside.

After entering the room, Tang Wulin looked around. It was decent enough.

He then released Tang San's hand and walked over on his long legs before dropping into the chair beside the table.

When he saw his hand being released, Tang San's disappointment was visible to the naked eye.

Tang Wulin's hand was large and warm, exactly like the hand he had imagined his father would have.

He had never experienced that feeling in either of his two lifetimes. Now that he was feeling it for the first time, he was reluctant to let go and wanted to experience it again.

"Xiao San, if your teacher isn't mistaken, you should have another Martial Soul, right?"

"My perception is rather special. Also, because our Martial Souls are both Blue Silver Grass, I can sense that besides your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, there's another force inside your body. That force is heavy and domineering. It should be an extremely powerful Martial Soul."

"But that makes sense. Twin Martial Souls are often born when the inherited Martial Souls are of comparable quality. Since your Blue Silver Grass possesses the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, your second Martial Soul absolutely can't be of low quality if it can coexist with it."

Tang Wulin brought a stool over for Tang San and had him sit in front of him.

Then, without any hesitation, he spoke directly to Tang San.

After speaking, Tang Wulin stared fixedly at Tang San, intending to see his reaction.

In the original story, when Yu Xiaogang exposed the fact that Tang San possessed Twin Martial Souls, Tang San had immediately developed murderous intent.

If Yu Xiaogang hadn't spoken quickly, Tang San would have sent the defenseless Yu Xiaogang on his way with a sleeve arrow.

Under Tang Wulin's gaze, Tang San's expression shifted from calm to shocked, then to disbelief. Not a trace of murderous intent appeared.

Tang Wulin nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that his initial impression on Tang San was worlds apart from Yu Xiaogang's initial impression on him.

That was excellent.

"Teacher, you're right. I do have another Martial Soul."

Tang San remembered that his father had once instructed him never to reveal his second Martial Soul in front of anyone else. But the person before him was his teacher, someone he trusted and felt close to. Tang San had even felt a long-lost paternal love from Tang Wulin.

Therefore, even though Twin Martial Souls were his secret and Tang Hao had repeatedly warned him never to display them before others, Tang San was still willing to reveal it in front of Tang Wulin.

As Tang San raised his left hand, a small black hammer radiating a heavy aura appeared in his palm. "Teacher, this is my second Martial Soul."

Seeing Tang San summon his second Martial Soul in front of him, Tang Wulin nodded in satisfaction. But when he thought that Tang Hao might be watching him and Tang San from somewhere nearby, he still put on a somewhat surprised expression.

"Xiao San, your second Martial Soul is actually the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"This is the greatest weapon-type Martial Soul on the continent. It seems your identity is far more complicated than I imagined."

The Clear Sky Hammer?

Tang San looked at the black hammer in his hand. This was also the first time he had learned the name of his second Martial Soul.

"Teacher, what is the Clear Sky Hammer? Why is the Clear Sky Hammer called the greatest weapon-type Martial Soul in the world?"