I Took My Pants Off for This? Absorbing the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Brother's Right Leg Bone

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes at once, Tang San instantly felt a tingling sensation across his scalp.

He almost couldn't help but curse out loud.

How could he have imagined that this Tang Chuan would lack any sense of martial honor, casually spilling the secrets of his Mysterious Heaven Skill right in front of all these people?

As the saying goes, a common man is innocent, but a treasured jade becomes a crime.

He could already imagine that even if he truly managed to escape Spirit Hall's pursuit later on, the powerhouses of other factions would likely target him.

More importantly, he had also seen the intelligence regarding the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in the notes written by Tang Chuan.

You must know, that was recorded in the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record as one of the three most precious gathering basins of heaven and earth.

It was a place where the spiritual splendor of the world converged and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered most densely.

Growing inside were countless priceless Immortal Herbs.

And now, this treasured land had long been regarded by Tang San as his own exclusive domain, strictly forbidden for anyone to peer into.

This Black World counterpart is simply ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, really thinking he's the Son of Heaven? Wanting everything?

I advise you to cherish your own life and stop covetously desiring things you cannot get.

Tang San gritted his teeth, feeling extremely discontented inside.

Fortunately, he still understood the temper of the Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo.

The only reason he had been able to survive in the hands of the Poison Douluo and obtain the fortuitous encounter of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was entirely due to his own understanding and mastery of poison arts.

Looking at Tang Chuan, he was clearly not adept at handling this sort of problem.

As long as he failed to pass this hurdle, the Poison Douluo would never regard him as a confidant, and might even eliminate him to keep his mouth shut.

Even if Tang Chuan had a Title Douluo protecting him and the Poison Douluo couldn't do much to him, it would still forge a deep, irreconcilable hatred between the two sides, turning them into mortal enemies.

The mere thought of being able to disgust Tang Chuan made Tang San feel slightly excited for a moment.

He silently prayed in his heart that the Poison Douluo of the Black World wouldn't disappoint him.

["I, I can't do it anymore, Little Sister, it feels like something fierce and strong..."]

["Hold on, Xiao Chuan, it'll be over soon, don't give up."]

["It's going in, it's going inside, it's so hot."] Tang Chuan squeezed every single word out from between his teeth.

["All our previous efforts will be wasted if you give up now. Try a little harder, okay?"] Lan Yin comforted him with great effort.

["..."]

["Phew, the absorption is finally a success. Congratulations, Xiao Chuan, you now own your first hundred-thousand-year soul bone."]

["Good thing the nature of this soul bone is very gentle and matches your martial soul extremely well, so suppressing it wasn't too difficult."]

["That way, your first spirit ring can try to reach over nine hundred years."]

["It's a pity that a thousand-year spirit ring has a tiny requirement for spiritual power, otherwise we might not have been unable to try it."]

Lan Yin let out a long sigh of relief.

Fine beads of sweat slipped from her temples, winding down her cheeks and plunging deep into the collar of her garments.

The originally light silk gauze dress had long since been soaked through by sweat.

It tightly adhered to her smooth, snow-white skin, setting off her exquisite and perfect curves even more vividly.

Although absorbing the Blue Silver Emperor's Right Leg Bone posed no danger to Tang Chuan's life, the overly immense energy would occasionally tear apart the meridians inside his body raw.

Therefore, over these four or five days, Lan Yin had to maintain an extremely high level of concentration.

Even if she wanted to take a bath, she would not let Tang Chuan leave her sight for a single minute.

Fortunately, over the past year, she had captured a fire-attribute soul beast and helped Tang Chuan successfully absorb the Whale Rubber.

Moreover, the hot springs that the two of them usually soaked in together had been infused with precious herbs capable of strengthening physical fitness, greatly enhancing Tang Chuan's physical strength.

Otherwise, the process of absorbing this soul bone probably would have been prolonged even further.

"So he was absorbing a soul bone! I thought he was absorbing a 'soul bone'!"

"I took my pants off for all of you to show me this?"

"Can this heavenly screen even film? Shooting towards a wooden shack every single day—if you don't know how to shoot, let me do it."

Staring at the sounds coming from the wooden shack in the Black World, the crowd felt deeply disappointed.

At the same time, they were startled by the speed of Tang Chuan's strength growth.

Ever since he researched the Blue Silver Spirit-Gathering Array, it took Tang Chuan a month and a half to break through to rank 8 soul power.

Breaking through to rank 9 soul power took three months.

Breaking through to rank 10 soul power and officially advancing to the Soul Master realm took only five months.

In other words, he had broken through four consecutive ranks within a year.

It truly matched the cultivation speed of Innate Full Soul Power very well.

Now, having obtained this hundred-thousand-year soul bone, once he absorbed his first spirit ring, even if the soul bone's energy was suppressed, his soul power level would at the very least reach rank fifteen or sixteen.

Good grief.

Rank sixteen at age six.

Even placed in the Upper Three Sects or Spirit Hall, that was undeniably the level of a core disciple.

["Next, we'll leave Holy Soul Village and go check out those soul beasts with ultimate attributes that Lan Yin found."]

[Tang Chuan sat on a giant boulder at the top of the mountain, looking down at the bustling figures in Holy Soul Village below.]

[Villagers labored in the fields, often gathering together for idle chatter; children frolicked in the water, occasionally startling water birds in the reeds; cattle and sheep chewed on the green grass; and as the sun set behind the western mountains, the beauty of the passing years was fully revealed.]

[Life in a small village was just that simple and unpretentious.]

[Regarding his imminent departure from the place where he had lived for six years, Tang Chuan felt both a reluctance to part and a boundless anticipation for the future.]

[The only things he couldn't quite let go of were the grandfather and grandmother who had raised him.]

[Although before absorbing the soul bone, he had already let Lan Yin meet with them under the guise of being his mother to ensure he wouldn't encounter danger while away, to say he wasn't worried at all would certainly be a lie.]

[Tang Chuan sighed.]

[He descended the mountain and returned home, resuming his usual carefree demeanor.]

[In the early hours of the next day, less than an hour before sunrise, Tang Chuan quietly rose and neatly folded his bedding and tidied the room.]

[Then, leaving a letter on the table, he cautiously picked up his luggage containing his clothes and left home.]

[Lan Yin had already been waiting by the door for a long time.]

["Are you really not going to say goodbye to them?" Lan Yin asked, somewhat reluctant to bear it.]

["Forget it, I'm still not good at facing sorrowful partings. How embarrassing would it be if I ended up crying?"]

[Tang Chuan shook his head. Before leaving the village, he glanced back one last time in the direction of his home before boarding the carriage.]

[Just as Tang Chuan finished stowing his luggage, Lan Yin suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from inside the clothes.]

[She had Tang Chuan open it up to take a look, and sure enough, she discovered a letter inside.]

[It was impressively written to him by his grandparents.]

["Everyone wavers on the road of growing up, not knowing where to head; when that happens, just look back. Your grandmother and I will always keep watch at the place where you set off. I'm sorry, but grandpa and grandma are old and can only accompany you this far. From now on, the road belongs to you.--Grandpa"]

["My baby, your grandma doesn't know how to write, but she says this is always your home. If you are wronged and want to cry, come home and take a look.--Grandpa writing on Grandma's behalf."]

[Tang Chuan felt a sourness in his nose, half-moved and half-amused.]

[He tucked the envelope back into his luggage storage and then leaned back into Lan Yin's embrace, looking toward the rear.]

[That was precisely the direction of home.]

[The next objective!]

[The Spirit Hall in Nuoding City, to awaken his martial soul!]