Chapter 3 A teacher for a day is a father for life
Upon hearing Jiang Li's description of the conditions for the birth of twin martial souls, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had been struck hard on the head by a sledgehammer.
Yes, as mentioned in his masterpiece "The Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls", a Soul Master's innate soul power level directly reflects the quality of their martial soul, and a Soul Master will inevitably inherit the martial soul of the parent with the higher quality.
If the quality of the martial souls of both parents is similar, then their child has a very small chance of awakening twin martial souls.
How could he forget such a simple principle?
After realizing what was happening, Yu Xiaogang kept muttering something like "This is impossible!"
Could it be that Tang San's martial soul is really just an ordinary mutated Blue Silver Grass?
Yu Xiaogang felt incredulous. He had confidently observed Tang San's martial soul before, and it was almost exactly the same as the Blue Silver Grass that could be seen everywhere by the roadside, without any tendency to mutate.
However, he quickly realized that even if Tang San only had one martial soul, so what?
The mutated Blue Silver Grass martial soul granted him the talent of innate full soul power. If he were to take him under his wing and study his mutated martial soul carefully, Luo Sanpao might just be able to find a way to break through the shackles!
Ultimately, it evolved step by step into the Golden Holy Dragon!
"Little San, don't listen to his nonsense. Although the theory I told you at the beginning had some problems, you have to believe that no one in this world but me can perfectly bring out your talent!"
"This young man is so young, he looks like the kind of charlatan who's all talk and no action. You mustn't let him fool you, mistress!"
"In the Douluo Continent, every Soul Master can only have one master in their lifetime. If you become this kid's master, your life will be ruined!"
"Furthermore, I am the young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Little San, if you become my disciple, I can give you everything you want!"
Tang San, who was standing to the side, found Yu Xiaogang's words incredibly annoying.
Having lived two lives, he naturally has his own set of standards.
What Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?
He had never even heard of it; it must be some nobody sect.
Moreover, ever since he learned that the world he was in this life was not the world of the Tang Clan in Bashu from his previous life, he had a dream: to make the Tang Clan flourish again in this other world!
If he were to actually become that good-for-nothing with the buzz cut as his master, wouldn't that mean that the Tang Clan he would establish in the future would become an affiliated sect of that worthless sect because of this master-disciple relationship?
Wouldn't all of his Tang Clan hidden weapons and Tang Clan secret techniques become the stuff of that damn Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?
This guy with the buzz cut really knows how to get himself killed!
Tang San glanced at Jiang Li beside him and a few different thoughts began to form in his mind.
Although the senior in front of him looked young, he was able to defeat that short-haired guy in one move, so he must be a strong person.
To be honest, Tang San felt a strong urge to become the other person's disciple at this moment.
And most importantly, the opponent's martial soul is the same as his own, Blue Silver Grass!
The other party must know how to make their Blue Silver Grass cultivation run more smoothly!
Moreover, he had just heard this short-haired guy say that a Soul Master needs to obtain a soul ring to advance in rank.
If you have a powerful master, he will definitely be able to choose a better and more suitable soul ring for you!
Before that, however, he still needed to confirm whether his future mentor had real skills, or was just a pretty face like that useless short-haired guy.
"Senior, please forgive my intrusion, but may I ask your cultivation level...?"
Tang San bowed respectfully to Jiang Li, showing basic respect for the strong, a fact he was well aware of.
"Little San, it's right that you have your own ideas. In the Douluo Continent, every 10 levels, after obtaining the corresponding soul ring, Soul Masters will break through the corresponding shackles and obtain the corresponding Soul Master level title."
"From the very beginning, Soul Master, Great Soul Master... all the way to becoming that lofty Title Douluo."
As Jiang Li spoke, neat rows of spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!
Seven neatly arranged spirit rings hovered beneath his feet, and for a moment, the unique aura of a Soul Saint emanated from him, intentionally or unintentionally.
Tang San wasn't stupid either. With such a young Soul Saint, it was only a matter of time before he became the lofty Title Douluo!
Master Su Yuntao, who awakened his martial soul, only had two rings called soul rings.
This senior named Jiang Li not only has seven spirit rings, but he is also so young!
"Master, please accept Xiao San as your disciple!"
After figuring it out, Tang San decisively knelt down in front of Jiang Li and kowtowed three times.
This made Jiang Li incredibly happy, and he couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips.
He then imitated Yu Xiaogang's hypocritical manner and said, "Hey, Xiao San, what are you doing? Get up quickly. Kneeling is a courtesy to the emperor and parents."
However, Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground, stubbornly shook his head, "A teacher for a day is a father for life. Since you have become my master, you are qualified to accept my kneeling!"
At the same time, the blue light screen that only Jiang Li could see appeared before his eyes once again.
There is a "Claim Reward" button in the rewards section. With just a thought, he can claim the reward and allow his martial soul to evolve.
"Good lad, don't worry, your master will definitely train you to become an unparalleled powerhouse!"
As Jiang Li spoke, he helped Tang San up, extremely pleased with his filial and obedient disciple.
Seeing the scene of teacher-student harmony and filial piety before him, Yu Xiaogang, who was bound like a rice dumpling, felt a metallic taste rise in his throat.
Tang San was the disciple he had chosen first!
His hope is to break through level 30!
Even if the opponent doesn't have twin martial souls, their innate talent of full soul power alone makes it a certainty that they will become a Title Douluo in the future!
The thought that his hopes for a breakthrough and his chance to make a name for himself had vanished in an instant made Yu Xiaogang feel a little dizzy.
He mustered all his strength and roared in Tang San's direction, "Tang San, you'll regret it if you don't choose to become my disciple today!"
Immediately afterwards, Yu Xiaogang fainted from anger.
"Master, this..."
"Xiao San, ignore this good-for-nothing. Today, you should take care of your school enrollment matters first. We will be living here for the next period of time."
[end of the chapter]