Spirit Hall: Nothing but Dry Bones in a Tomb

Tang San came back to his senses. Used to looking down on others, he had yet to fully adjust his mindset. He flung Su Yuntao's hand away and said in an almost commanding tone, "I'm fine. Hurry up and issue my Martial Soul Certificate."

After such a long time, coupled with his divine consciousness having been nearly completely damaged, Tang San had forgotten many things.

But there was one person he could never forget: the man who had awakened his Martial Soul and left a deep impression on him—the deacon of the Nuoding City Spirit Hall, Su Yuntao!

Although he did not know why Su Yuntao had not called his Martial Soul useless this time.

None of that mattered anymore.

No matter how noble he had been as a God King in his previous life, he was only six years old now. Aside from Innate Full Soul Power and Twin Martial Souls, he had nothing. He had not even begun cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill. What he needed most right now was the Martial Soul Certificate issued by Spirit Hall.

At least for the current stage.

Knowing of the blood feud borne by the Tang Family, he was bound to walk the path of a Soul Master if he wished to have any chance at revenge. Yet just as he had never revealed to anyone that he was a transmigrator, even when he died for love in his previous life, he still had no intention of telling his father about it now.

He intended to prove himself through his own strength. Since he had been able to destroy Spirit Hall once in his previous life, then in this life, he could destroy Spirit Hall all the same.

More importantly, his bond with Xiao Wu had begun at Nuoding Academy.

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