Huo Yuhao stood to one side with his arms folded, his gaze sweeping over the two brothers sitting cross-legged.
Naturally, he had not gone to all this trouble to help two kids he had never met simply on a whim.
As a transmigrator with memories of his previous life, he understood Luo Sanpao, that supreme example of a trash martial soul, even more thoroughly than all the Heavenly Dragon Sect's past elders combined.
In fanfiction brimming with all sorts of wild ideas, this thing was an undisputed regular.
Almost every predecessor who had roamed the Douluo Continent with a cheat would, upon encountering this martial soul, devise some extreme advancement method involving feeding it dragon meat and infusing it with true dragon blood.
They could forcibly nurture a pig that did nothing but fart into a top-tier true dragon capable of swallowing the heavens and devouring the earth.
When he had read those descriptions before, he had merely found the idea of forcibly elevating a bloodline rather interesting, treating it as entertainment to pass the time.
Now he had actually transmigrated into this world, held the Heavenly Creation Cauldron capable of analyzing all things, and happened to run into two ready-made test subjects with the original Luo Sanpao.
If he did not take the opportunity to run a controlled experiment and collect some firsthand deconstruction data, he would be doing his entire arsenal a disservice.
Once he understood the underlying logic behind this trash martial soul's transformation when absorbing dragon blood of the same origin, he would have the final say in how to mold and modify any bizarre martial soul he encountered in the future.
A pale blue glow quietly lit up in his eyes.
The Spirit Eyes' Second Soul Skill, Spirit Detection, spread silently outward, completely enveloping the