Chapter 29 Tang San's Dao Heart Collapses! Life-type Overwhelms Control-type! Yu Xiaogang is Terribly Wrong!
After a brief moment of surprise, a disdainful sneer appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.
"Life system? What is that? I've never heard of it before!"
He waved his hand confidently, as if declaring Lu Ming's future.
"Then he's ruined!"
"Little San, remember this: the path of a Soul Master's cultivation was explored by our predecessors who spent countless efforts and lives!"
Anyone who attempts to be different and forge a so-called new path will ultimately meet the same fate!
"That would mean becoming just another ordinary person, or even going mad and bringing about one's own destruction!"
"According to my theory, the only way out for the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, the brightest and most promising path, is through the control system! This is an indisputable truth!"
Yu Xiaogang's voice was strong and clear, full of absolute confidence in his theory.
But this time, Tang San's heart was violently shaken.
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes reddening, and he seemed to have lost control of his emotions.
"But teacher!"
"His inexhaustible vitality, the feeling that I could not completely defeat him no matter what methods I used... that feeling made me feel that I was simply invincible!"
Tang San's body trembled slightly as he recalled the feeling of powerlessness during the battle, and his voice also trembled slightly.
"I'm still... shaken!"
"I even doubt... I even doubt whether the Blue Silver Grass martial soul should have been a life-type! We... were we wrong from the very beginning?"
At this moment, cracks appeared in his Dao heart.
His prized Tang Clan martial arts were like child's play in front of his opponent.
His proud control over Blue Silver Grass was rendered useless in front of his opponent.
Everything he believed in and everything his teacher taught seemed to be shattered in front of that boy.
The Life System completely overwhelmed the Master's Control System theory!
Once this thought arises, it grows like wild grass, impossible to contain.
Seeing his disciple on the verge of collapse, Yu Xiaogang's heart sank, but he maintained his composure and dignity.
He knew he absolutely could not afford to panic at this moment.
"The mistress!"
Yu Xiaogang's voice suddenly rose, carrying a hint of sternness.
"Cheer up! Don't let one win or loss make you timid, doubt yourself, or even doubt my theories!"
"Your advantage lies in the later stages! Your twin martial souls and your Clear Sky Hammer are your true trump cards!"
He walked over to Tang San and placed his hand heavily on his shoulder.
"Listen to me, your teacher won't lie to you! The best path for Blue Silver Grass is the Control type!"
This is the culmination of half a lifetime of research; there is absolutely no mistake!
"As for that Lu Ming, his so-called 'life system' is nothing but a heretical path!"
Perhaps there are some unique aspects in the early stages, but as time goes on, the path will become increasingly narrow, and one will inevitably become just another ordinary person!
Yu Xiaogang's words were like a shot of adrenaline, injecting into Tang San's chaotic heart.
Tang San raised his head and looked into his teacher's confident eyes, and his chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.
Yes, the teacher is the leading authority on theory, so his words are never wrong.
I also have the Clear Sky Hammer...
He nodded with difficulty, squeezing out a single word through gritted teeth.
"yes."
Just then.
Knock knock knock.
A knock came at the door.
"Xiao Gang, Tang San, are you inside?"
Ning Rongrong's clear voice came from outside the door.
Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and several beautiful figures walked in.
Leading the group were Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, followed by Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Tang San's miserable state in the room.
"Third Brother?!"
Ning Rongrong's exclamation was the loudest; her beautiful big eyes widened and her small mouth opened slightly.
She walked quickly to Tang San, her face full of concern and shock as she looked at his swollen cheeks and the bloodstains at the corners of his mouth.
"How did you get injured like this? Who did this?"
Zhu Zhuqing also came over. Although she didn't speak, her cold eyes were also filled with shock.
Today she was wearing a tight-fitting black outfit that perfectly accentuated her stunning curves.
Especially her pair of straight and slender legs, wrapped in tight leather pants, exuded an amazing allure.
Even someone as calm as her could not remain composed at this moment.
"Third Brother actually lost?!"
Oscar and Dai Mubai also looked completely taken aback.
In their hearts, Tang San is the epitome of invincibility and the undisputed soul of the Shrek Seven Devils.
They simply couldn't imagine who among their peers could have beaten Tang San into such a state.
Tang San remained silent and did not speak.
Yu Xiaogang answered for him, his voice somewhat low: "It's Lu Ming."
"Lu Ming?!"
The moment the name was uttered, the room fell into an instant, deathly silence.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's mouths gaped even wider, their beautiful faces filled with disbelief.
In their eyes, that guy had an ordinary martial soul and mediocre strength, and was just someone who relied on Liu Erlong's connections.
That "ordinary person" whom they, and the entire Shrek Academy, looked down upon?
They actually defeated Tang San?
Moreover, judging from Tang San's appearance, it wasn't a narrow victory, but a crushing defeat!
How is this possible?!
...
Time passes.
Inside another dormitory at Blue Tyrant Academy.
Lu Ming was lying leisurely on the bed, his consciousness immersed in the chat group light screen in his sea of consciousness.
The group chat was buzzing with excitement.
[Your Holiness: I went to the bathhouse with my apprentice Huliena today, and I don't know why she seemed so reserved. It's like she's hiding something from me?]
Along with the text, a photo was uploaded to the group.
The background of the photo is a beautiful hot spring pool shrouded in mist, with clear water and rising steam.
Bibi Dong leaned against the edge of the pool, her long purple hair casually tied up, revealing her fair and slender neck and delicate collarbone.
She was wearing a black bikini that perfectly showcased her mature and voluptuous figure.
A pair of stunningly long legs were partially visible in the water, and her skin shone with an alluring luster as the water vapor rose.
Beside her, Hu Liena leaned against her somewhat shyly, her long, wet hair clinging to her body.
Her equally stunning figure, brimming with youthful energy, contrasted sharply with Bibi Dong's mature charm.
The moment this photo was posted, the group chat exploded.
[The cutest bunny: Bibi Dong, you're so ugly, don't post photos anymore, they're an eyesore!]
[My cat is white and big: The group owner belongs to me alone.]
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing also uploaded a photo.
In the photo, she is lying on her side on her bed, holding a pure white cat in her arms.
She appeared to have just taken a bath, and was only wearing a loose silk nightgown.
Beneath the hem of her skirt, a pair of flawless jade feet were playfully curled up, crystal clear, like the finest mutton fat jade.
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