The Tragic Tang San.

"Teacher... I... I can't go on... My intestines are about to break..."

Tang San made an ugly noise through his mouth, tears of humiliation filling his eyes.

He was the dignified Child of Destiny—originally destined to possess Twin Martial Souls. Yet now, not only had he become a pig, he was also forced to eat poison every day and practice the lowly soul skill of farting like thunder with his butt sticking up!

"Little San! How can you give up so easily?"

Yu Xiaogang stepped forward, wearing an expression of exasperation:

"Have you forgotten how your great-grandfather died? Have you forgotten how Spirit Hall humiliated you? That devil Ye Yuan turned you into this just so he could laugh at you!"

"Although this poisonous gas smells awful, as long as you keep absorbing it, your poisonous farts can become the deadliest weapon on the entire continent! This is a trial from Asura God! It is a hardship you must endure on the road to godhood!"

After hearing Yu Xiaogang's deception, a trace of resentment flashed once more through Tang San's dull eyes.

That's right! As long as I can kill Ye Yuan and become a god, what does eating feces and farting matter?

Tang San gritted his teeth, opened his pig mouth, and swallowed a whole basin of black, poisonous herb dregs from the ground.

"That's more like it! Feel the power surging through you!"

Yu Xiaogang was ecstatic and immediately circulated his Soul Power:

"First Soul Skill! Heaven-Shattering Earth-Splitting Luo Sanpao!"

Tang San's massive body once again leaped into the air against his will, his pig butt aimed at the sky.

"Pfft!!!"

Another earth-shaking poisonous fart exploded forth. The yellow-green, foul-smelling gas instantly spread out, corroding several nearby dead trees into black charcoal.

Outside the poisonous gas, Yang Wudi,