A Mother's Entanglement, Yu Xiaogang Wants to Train Me into a God

This was bad!

Ye Han looked at Tang San and the others, silently crying out in alarm.

"Xiaohan, they are..."

Ye Guyi froze for a moment, then quickly realized something.

Sea God Tang San from ten thousand years later, and his teacher, Yu Xiaogang!

They had actually returned at this time. That meant Tang Hao had definitely returned nearby as well!

"Xiaohan, we need to leave!"

Ye Guyi made her decision at once.

She was about to summon her Martial Soul and take Ye Han and Xiao Wu away.

"Sister Guyi, calm down!"

Ye Han grabbed her and quickly explained in a lowered voice.

Tang Hao was already nearby, and his explosive power was not to be underestimated.

If they exposed their strength and openly snatched Xiao Wu away now, he would definitely stop them.

They could only conceal their abilities for now, pretend they had not seen through Xiao Wu's identity, and find another reason to take her away.

Tang Hao was a wanted criminal, after all. Unless absolutely necessary, he would not rashly act in public.

Once they got farther away and found the right opportunity, they could shake Tang Hao off!

Ye Han's thoughts were clear and orderly, nothing like those of a child.

"Alright, I'll listen to you!"

Ye Guyi was briefly stunned before nodding firmly.

However, her grip on Xiao Wu's hand did not loosen in the slightest, preventing her from escaping.

"Waaah! Xiao San, come save me!!"

The moment Xiao Wu saw Tang San, she immediately began crying and shouting at the top of her lungs.

"Xiao Wu!!"

Tang San was both anxious and furious. He once again charged at the two of them and shouted:

"Why did you hurt her in public?! Let her go right now!!"

Ye Han had already thought up a plan. Following up on his words, he snorted coldly.

"Hurt her? My sister and I were just passing by and bought two rabbit heads."

"She brought these people to attack us, so we were merely defending ourselves!"

"Causing trouble in the street? I'm taking her to the city security bureau and leaving her to their judgment!"

Tang San paused, then abruptly turned to look at the group of student lackeys.

"Uh... Xiao San... we..."

The students stammered one after another. Everything Ye Han had said was true.

Seeing that his side had no grounds to stand on, Tang San could only cast a pleading look toward Yu Xiaogang.

His teacher was so amazing. He would definitely have a way to resolve this!

"Ahem!"

Yu Xiaogang immediately stepped forward with his hands behind his back, putting on a profound and inscrutable air.

"It was merely a childish scuffle. Why make such a big deal out of it?!"

After a pause, he continued arrogantly:

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Yu Xiaogang, the continent's publicly acknowledged number one Martial Soul theory master!"

"For this master's sake, why not let today's matter end here?!"

In his eyes, they would surely be shocked and respectfully release her in the next moment.

After all, who on the entire continent had not heard of his title as Master?

Tang San's face was filled with admiration and expectation.

"A publicly acknowledged master? Never heard of you!"

Ye Han could not hold back his laughter after hearing that.

"If you were really a master, would you be in a place like this? I'd say you're just a piece of shit amusing yourself!"

"You! You!!"

Yu Xiaogang's expression froze, and he immediately turned red with fury.

"You insolent brat! A frog at the bottom of a well, yet you dare slander this master!!"

Tang San was utterly enraged as well. His eyes reddened, and he panted like a bull.

"Not only did you hurt Xiao Wu, you dare insult my teacher like this! You're courting death!!"

As the saying went, a teacher for a day was a father for life.

This man had dared insult his teacher. According to the Tang Sect General Principles:

He already had a death sentence hanging over him!!!

"You're not convinced?"

Ye Han raised a brow and deliberately provoked him.

"How about this? We should be the same age. Let's have a fight!"

"If you win, I'll release her and apologize to your teacher. If you lose, don't stand in my way like a dog!"

He was not deliberately looking for trouble. He simply did not want to waste any more time.

A wagered duel would let him take Xiao Wu away temporarily in a perfectly legitimate manner if he won!

With so many people watching, could they really be shameless enough to go back on their word in public?

"Xiao San, accept!"

Without waiting for Tang San to react, Yu Xiaogang immediately shouted.

At the same time, he lowered his voice and put on an air of profound analysis.

Tang San possessed Innate Full Soul Power and had already obtained a Soul Ring, becoming a true Soul Master.

How many people their age could accomplish that?!

This kid probably did not even have a Soul Ring yet. Challenging Tang San was simply courting death.

It was a guaranteed win!

Tang San was already furious. He immediately roared in response to Ye Han:

"Fine! You said it yourself, so don't regret it and try to weasel out!!"

"Summon your Martial Soul!!"

As his words fell, he spread his right hand.

Buzz!!

His Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul appeared, accompanied by a yellow Soul Ring rising around him!

"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 11 control-type battle Soul Master!"

In truth, Tang San had already reached Level 13 after absorbing his first Soul Ring.

He had cultivated for some time after awakening his Martial Soul before going to obtain the Soul Ring.

He simply had not tested his soul power yet and mistakenly believed that he was only Level 11.

But before Ye Han, there was no difference between Level 11 and Level 13!

What?!

The surrounding students instantly erupted.

"Whoa! Xiao San already has his first Soul Ring!"

"His first Soul Ring is a hundred-year Soul Ring? Holy shit!!"

"The other side is definitely done for now! Sister Xiao Wu is saved! Go, Xiao San!"

The students who had been timid and submissive just moments ago now stared in worship, full of confidence.

"Haha, control-type."

Ye Han could not help laughing.

He had known this already, but it was still just too absurd.

"Blue Silver Grass is a life-attribute Martial Soul, and you chose the control path?!"

"Who taught you to cultivate like that? You're stupid beyond belief! I'm dying of laughter!"

Ye Guyi, standing nearby, was slightly stunned by his words.

Had Tang San really cultivated incorrectly? He had ultimately evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor!

But when she thought about the future, there did seem to be many strange aspects.

There were no records in later generations of how Tang San's Blue Silver Grass had evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor!

For ten thousand years, all Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters had followed Tang San's cultivation method.

Yet their maximum limit was only three Soul Rings! Unless they possessed the Dark Blue Silver Grass of certain Evil Soul Masters!

"You impudent fool! You dare question this master's theoretical teachings!"

Yu Xiaogang felt that Ye Han was insulting him by implication. Panting furiously, he roared:

"Xiao San, go all out! End this clamoring brat in one blow!!"

"Fine!"

Tang San answered angrily. Without even giving Ye Han the chance to summon his Martial Soul, he directly attacked.

"First Soul Skill, Mother... pfft, Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

A mass of Blue Silver Grass covered in poisonous thorns twisted toward Ye Han like venomous snakes.

"He's definitely going to lose!!"

Just as everyone believed Ye Han would undoubtedly be defeated.

Ye Han willed it with his mind.

Roar!!!

A resounding dragon's roar exploded through the air as a dazzling, massive Golden Dragon descended.

With a casual swipe of its claw, it effortlessly shattered all the Mother's Entanglement Blue Silver Grass!

"What? How is that possible... Aah!!"

The giant claw swept toward Tang San with its remaining force. Caught off guard, he groaned and fell to the ground.

Gasp!!

The entire scene fell silent!

Only the sound of people drawing in cold breaths remained. It was terrifying!

No one could have imagined that Ye Han would be this strong.

Without using any Soul Skill, his Martial Soul had defeated him in an instant with nothing but a casual claw strike!

"No! Xiao San!!"

Xiao Wu stared in disbelief.

"This... this Martial Soul is..."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened round as he cried out in shock:

"The Luo Sanpao Martial Soul within me is actually feeling fear from the depths of its soul!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ye Han had no intention of lingering.

"You lost! According to the wager, dogs don't block the road!"

"Sister Guyi, let's go!"

The two of them started walking, dragging Xiao Wu along as they prepared to leave.

But the moment they turned around, the shocked Yu Xiaogang suddenly shrieked in wild delight behind them:

"I understand! I've realized it!!"

"My Luo Sanpao isn't afraid—it's being drawn toward it!!"

"That Golden Dragon of that boy's must share the same origin as my Luo Sanpao!"

"After all, the ultimate form of Luo Sanpao's fusion skill is the Golden Saint Dragon!"

With that thought, Yu Xiaogang immediately chased after them.

"Little friend! Wait!!"

Yu Xiaogang stopped in front of them, excited yet solemn.

"May I know your name, and which family or sect you come from?!"

"Your Martial Soul shares the same origin as mine! And I possess absolute mastery of this subject!"

"As long as you are willing to take me as your teacher, I will certainly teach you everything without reservation!"

"This master will train you into a god!!!"