Giving Ye Lin an Identity That Commands Fear

Yu Xiaogang looked at Yu Tianheng's face, still streaked with tears. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke.

"Give it some time. Once I'm done with things here, I'll go back."

He paused, his gaze settling on the streetlamp at the corner. His tone grew heavier than before.

"By then, I'll have more confidence too."

Yu Tianheng looked confused and raised his head to look at him. "Uncle, why?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head without answering.

He lowered his head to look at his hands, opening and closing his palm as though sensing something.

When he first obtained the Mysterious Heaven Skill, his Soul Power had been stuck at level twenty-nine for over a decade.

Yet over these six years, his Soul Power had climbed all the way from level twenty-nine, and he had now reached the threshold of level forty-nine.

In less than a month, breaking through level fifty and becoming a Soul King was practically certain.

Rising twenty levels in six years was a miracle anywhere on the continent.

And the source of that miracle was that cultivation technique.

What surprised him even more was that Luo Sanpao could cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Skill as well.

With both of them operating that technique at the same time, their cultivation speed was nearly doubled.

That was why his cultivation had advanced so quickly.

His elder brother was now a Soul Douluo, and his father was a Titled Douluo. A Soul King like him was nothing within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, but he was no longer the useless man who could not even break through level thirty.

He could stand at the sect gates without having to lower his head as he entered.

Seeing him shake his head, Yu Tianheng did not press further. He merely raised