Yu Xiaogang: How Powerful Is My Soul Skill? Yu Luomian: It Can Instantly Wither Blue Silver Grass!

Yu Xiaogang did not know what to say either. He felt like crying without tears. "Second Uncle, this Soul Skill of mine... I don't know why it turned out like this. My theory clearly shouldn't have been wrong."

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang shamelessly asked again, "By the way, Second Uncle, how powerful do you think this Soul Skill of mine is?"

Yu Luomian: ...

His face darkened a little... oh, no. His face had already been blackened because lightning had ignited his fart.

Rather, Yu Luomian was on the verge of exploding. If Yu Xiaogang had not been Yu Yuanzhen's son, he would have wanted to ask: You have the nerve to ask me how powerful your Soul Skill is?!!

Still, Yu Luomian restrained himself. He let out a long breath, endured the lingering stench in his nostrils, and said, "Your Soul Skill... well, how should I put it? It should have no problem dealing with ordinary ten-year soul beasts."

Yu Xiaogang asked again, "What do you mean by ordinary ten-year soul beasts?"

Yu Luomian said, "For example, Blue Silver Grass. Your fart could probably make it wither. Then there are rabbits—a single fart could probably blast them away."

"As for slightly older ones, such as gray wolves over five hundred thousand years old, your fart probably won't be enough."

In the original story, Yu Xiaogang's fart had sounded like thunder, and one blast had sent a large number of ten-year gray wolves flying. But at that time, Yu Xiaogang had been a level-twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster.

Now, however, Yu Xiaogang was only level twelve. Even though his Soul Ring had two hundred more years than in the original story, the increase in power from those two hundred years was practically nonexistent when it came to this fart.

If he dared to blast a fart at gray wolves now, that pack would probably rush over and tear it apart alive. The damage was not high, but the humiliation was immense!

"Pfft—hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The two Soul Emperors could not help laughing upon hearing Yu Luomian's words.

What did it mean for one fart to make ordinary Blue Silver Grass wither? Wasn't that basically releasing poison gas? It was the same as equating Yu Xiaogang's First Soul Skill to herbicide.

Yu Xiaogang's face darkened. "Second Uncle, stop making fun of me. Tell me what I should do now. With my Soul Skill like this, how can I possibly..."

Yu Luomian shook his head. "No, I'm serious. Xiaogang, your First Soul Skill has already become like this. It can't be changed."

"The First Soul Skill is of paramount importance to a Soul Master. And because of the Whale Rubber, your first Soul Ring has over two hundred more years than your father's. Yet your Martial Soul has not undergone any mutation at all."

"Think about it. If your Martial Soul were really considered a pig, then wouldn't it be perfectly reasonable for a pig to fart?"

Even Yu Luomian had not considered that perhaps Yu Xiaogang's own tolerance was insufficient, or that he had absorbed a soul beast with unsuitable attributes, resulting in an improper Soul Skill.

Luo Sanpao had appeared on its own just now to help bear the pressure, and afterward, its "intelligence" had declined. Those were clearly signs.

Moreover, if there were a method in this world to examine the meridians inside a Soul Master's body, they would certainly discover that Yu Xiaogang's meridians were severely clogged.

Whale Rubber could increase the strength of his body's surface, but with his meridians so badly blocked, its medicinal effects could not penetrate deeply enough to strengthen his meridians and internal organs.

Yu Xiaogang: ...

Yu Luomian continued, "So, your Martial Soul... no, you named it Luo Sanpao now, right? If your Luo Sanpao can obtain a Second Soul Ring in the future, there's a high chance it will attack in this form as well. Why not try cultivating in the direction of poison?"

Yu Xiaogang: ...

To Yu Xiaogang, those words sounded utterly absurd. What did he mean, develop in the direction of poison gas?

He refused to believe it!

Those words were hard to hear.

"No! Second Uncle, I don't want that! My Martial Soul is a dragon, absolutely not a pig!"

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed crimson from holding it in.

Actually, even as he said it, he felt extremely guilty. After all, Luo Sanpao made the sound "luo luo luo"—wasn't that the sound a pig made?

What kind of dragon sounded like that?!

Yu Xiaogang had already felt terribly uncomfortable because of this First Soul Skill. Now that his own second uncle had said this, he felt even worse, teetering on the edge of an outburst.

Yu Luomian sighed. "Forget it. Just pretend I said nonsense. Let's return to the clan first and see what Big Brother—your father—has to say."

In truth, Yu Luomian was also uneasy. He had been the one to bring Yu Xiaogang out to hunt soul beasts this time, yet this was the result. He did not know whether his big brother would blame him after they returned.

Sunset Forest.

Yu Changge and the others had been here for more than ten days. At this moment, Yu Tianqing and the other two were constantly wandering through the core region.

To be honest, these past ten-odd days had exhausted both Yu Tianqing and Yu Shuyao. They had encountered several soul beasts close to ten thousand years old during this time.

Although those creatures were no match for the two Soul Saints, having to remain highly vigilant was still exhausting.

In fact, Yu Changge's primary objective was not to find the three Sub-Dragons he had selected, but the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well!

Since he had come to seek the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, he had naturally made preparations. The Library Pavilion within Spirit Hall contained maps of Sunset Forest's terrain, as well as the approximate locations of soul beasts.

However, that atlas was rather old. Maps like this could only serve as rough references and would not be overly detailed.

After all, soul beasts were living creatures. Unless they were relatively powerful soul beasts with a strong sense of territory, or pack-dwelling soul beasts, most soul beasts would not remain active within one fixed area.

But for Yu Changge, those pieces of information were already enough!

Because he wanted to use this map to understand the distribution of valleys within Sunset Forest's core region.

The valleys recorded on this topographic map could basically all be ruled out, because Spirit Hall had not discovered the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well there!

He knew the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well was actually still a short distance from that valley, but if one truly wanted to find it, it would not be difficult.

Since they had made such a topographic map, there was no way they had failed to record the surrounding conditions as well.

Of course, if his luck was truly terrible, he could always come back and inspect them later.

By this time, night had already fallen. Yu Tianqing had brought them to rest in one of the valley regions.

Just then, Xiao Huang faced a certain direction and let out a series of "awoo, awoo, awoo" cries.

Because Xiao Huang did not consume much of Yu Changge's Soul Power while outside, Yu Changge had kept Xiao Huang out ever since they entered Sunset Forest's core region.

The purpose was to use his nose to sniff!

An animal's nose was far more sensitive than a human's. Besides, Xiao Huang had eaten spirit grass before and had shown that look of longing toward it. If he could smell the location of Immortal Herbs, Yu Changge could save a great deal of time.

And now, Xiao Huang had clearly discovered something!

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