Tang San was still immersed in the head pat Tang Chuan had just given him, and he felt incomparably comforted.
"This feeling is like Father's warm palm..."
"Wait!"
A panting voice came from behind them. It belonged to the man Tang Chuan had sensed earlier.
Dressed in a black scholar's robe and sporting a short buzz cut, he was none other than the renowned theory master, Yu Xiaogang.
"Little friend, I overheard what was said earlier. You possess Innate Full Soul Power and a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul?"
"Allow me to formally introduce myself. My name is Yu Xiaogang. I have devoted my entire life to researching martial soul theory, and the world calls me Master!"
"I can tell that you are definitely more than just a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. According to this Master's Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul, there is a high chance that you possess the legendary Twin Martial Souls!"
Tang San had been rather indifferent just moments ago, but when he heard the man directly expose his secret, a flash of killing intent passed through his eyes.
This man had uncovered the secret of his Twin Martial Souls so easily. It seemed he had a death wish.
His right hand quietly reached behind him, clearly preparing to draw a hidden weapon and kill him.
Seeing this, Tang Chuan first gently patted his shoulder. Then, his gaze turned icy as he looked at Yu Xiaogang and said calmly:
"Master? You are nothing more than a fraud chasing fame. Since you dare call yourself a master, why not show us your teaching credentials? Or perhaps reveal your martial soul and Soul Power Level?"
"You! Hmph, I will not stoop to your level. How can astonishing wisdom be measured by Soul Power Level? Young man, you are far too shallow!"
Yu Xiaogang naturally would not admit that his martial soul was something that farted. Besides, he was only level twenty-nine.
"Furthermore, without this Master's theoretical guidance, those children who cannot afford schooling will surely absorb soul rings at random and ultimately explode to death!"
"You will not stoop to my level? What qualifications do you have? That Purple-Skinned Pig of yours? Or reaching level twenty-nine at fifty years old?"
A mocking curve lifted at Tang Chuan's lips, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Damn it! How dare a junior humiliate me!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he panted like a bull as intense humiliation flooded his heart.
Pig, level twenty-nine—these words were the shame of his life, the past he least wished to mention.
"Little San, let's go."
Tang Chuan took Tang San's hand and prepared to walk past this clown toward the registration desk.
"This feels so good!"
Feeling the warmth from Tang Chuan's large hand, Tang San inexplicably felt a trace of happiness rise in his heart, and an unconscious smile appeared on his face.
How wonderful would it be if Brother Tang Chuan could become my father?
As the two walked farther and farther away, Yu Xiaogang finally panicked. That child named Tang San possessed Innate Full Soul Power and a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. No matter how he looked at it, such a combination could never belong to trash. He definitely had a second martial soul!
Yu Xiaogang had to take such talent under his wing. Not for any other reason, but to prove that his invincible theories were correct!
Only Master Yu Xiaogang was worthy of teaching a genius with Innate Full Soul Power! The release of the Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul had greatly inflated his confidence. For years, he had been waiting for a disciple worthy of his personal instruction.
And now, that person had appeared. He was Tang San!
As long as he trained Tang San into an expert, allowing him to become a lofty Titled Douluo, Yu Xiaogang's name would spread throughout the continent.
Then, that woman and that clan would see his success! Yu Xiaogang had not disappointed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. He had taught a Titled Douluo!
Stamping his foot, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly chased after them, blocked their path, and said anxiously:
"Are you a teacher at this academy? If not, you may leave now. I will take Tang San to register!"
A cold glint flashed through Tang Chuan's eyes. Yu Xiaogang was truly like a mosquito—no matter how hard one swatted, he would not go away!
The current Tang San was as clean as a blank sheet of paper. It was only under the instruction of Yu Xiaogang and that unscrupulous academy, Shrek Academy, that he became like this.
They could even teach the phrase, "Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocrities." Shrek Academy's school culture was obvious enough.
And that old fool Yu Xiaogang, standing on two hundred-year soul rings, could not even defeat a Mandala Snake. It was simply embarrassing.
A Soul Grandmaster fighting a hundred-year soul beast was already a life-or-death struggle. If Tang San had not acted, Yu Xiaogang would probably have been forced to absorb a ten-year Lone Bamboo.
"You call yourself a master, yet you only have level twenty-nine Soul Power. How are you able to accurately determine the age of every soul ring belonging to Soul Elders and above?"
"A piece of trash who cannot even break through level thirty wants to use plagiarized theories to fool others into becoming his disciple?"
Hearing this, the killing intent in Tang San's eyes as he looked at Yu Xiaogang grew even stronger. Though he still understood nothing, this old man was merely a Soul Grandmaster and yet wanted Tang San to become his disciple?
Thankfully, Brother Tang Chuan was here. Otherwise, he might truly have been fooled.
"You are not even level thirty, and your martial soul is a Purple-Skinned Pig. Yet you want to take me as your disciple? What exactly are your intentions?"
"Brother Tang Chuan, why not accept Little San as your disciple instead?"
Tang San glared at Yu Xiaogang, then turned toward Tang Chuan beside him with an expectant look.
"Oh? Little San, are you truly willing to take me as your master?"
"I am willing! Please accept me as your disciple, Teacher!"
Tang San did not hesitate. Right in front of Yu Xiaogang, he knelt and kowtowed three times to Tang Chuan.
Watching this scene, Yu Xiaogang felt his blood surge upward, and he nearly fainted. How was this any different from being cuckolded right in front of him? This was the disciple of his dreams!
"Hmph!"
Tang Chuan snorted coldly and slowly raised his hand. A Blue Silver Emperor appeared in his palm, followed by six soul rings beneath his feet—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black. Under the concealment of the Blue Silver Domain, his soul rings had all become a normal configuration.
"A Soul Emperor?! You are actually a Soul Emperor?!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. And what had he just seen? The other man also possessed a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul? He had actually cultivated such a worthless martial soul to this level, and he was so young!
"Get lost!"
With one kick, Tang Chuan sent Yu Xiaogang flying. He crashed heavily into a nearby wall and immediately passed out.
"Teacher, you are actually this powerful. Can Blue Silver Grass really be cultivated to such a level?"
Tang San did not understand the principles behind it. He only knew that Su Yuntao, the man who had awakened his martial soul, had said that Blue Silver Grass was a worthless martial soul, and even Innate Full Soul Power could not change that.
Yet not only did his teacher make him feel close to him, but his teacher also possessed Blue Silver Grass. Could he truly be...
Tang San was deeply shocked, but when he thought of Tang Hao, he restrained the urge to ask.
"Little San, my martial soul is indeed Blue Silver Grass, but it is not ordinary Blue Silver Grass. It is the emperor among them—the Blue Silver Emperor!"
"Blue Silver Emperor?!"
Waves rose in Tang San's heart. It was actually the emperor among Blue Silver Grass. Did that not make him the Blue Silver Crown Prince?
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