Tang San heard Tang Yuehua's words with a mix of surprise and excitement. He had no psychological hang-ups about needing to kill Yun Ming with his own hands.
The Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record states: "Once an opponent is confirmed as an enemy, as long as they have a path to death, do not show mercy, otherwise it will only bring you trouble."
From the moment Tang San decided in his heart that Yun Ming was his enemy, he only wanted Yun Ming's life; he did not care about the means.
Tang Yuehua looked at her nephew, whose eyes hid excitement and glee, and raised a hand to stroke Tang San's hair. She actually felt a bit uncomfortable inside; of course, her discomfort was not directed at Yun Ming, but at Tang San.
How much hatred must one have for a child to be gladdened by a person's death? This made Tang Yuehua ache for Tang San, who had experienced the most painful agony in the human world: the pain of losing a loved one.
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San with eyes full of affection and said.
"Little San, do not let this hatred take root and sprout in your heart, trapping you."
"You must have a bright life of your own."
Tang Yuehua spoke very sincerely. Tang San was not only her nephew, but he also seemed to be a vessel for the feelings she had that could never be reciprocated; she truly wished for Tang San to be well.
As Tang San felt Tang Yuehua's fervent emotions, he seemed to experience something from her that felt like 'motherly love.' He wasn't entirely sure, as he hadn't encountered it in either of his two lives. However, what Tang San was sure of was that he cherished this feeling.
Tang San responded with gratitude.
"Mm!"
Tang Yuehua smiled and said.
"Go, accompany your teacher to the Soul Master Teaching Seminar and witness that person's end with your own eyes."
Tang San nodded and was about to leave, but he saw that Tang Yuehua was still standing motionless in the same spot, so he asked.
"Aunt, are you not going?"
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San and said softly.
"Little San, you go ahead."
"Aunt wants to have a word with your father alone."
Tang San saw that there was nothing amiss with Tang Yuehua's demeanor, so he took his leave.
After Tang San left, Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao's tombstone with a sorrowful expression and said.
"Hao Ge, I'm sorry!"
"Your little sister's abilities are limited; regarding your main enemy, I can only help you deal with that brat."
Thinking of her arrangements, Tang Yuehua's face, which had been haggard and pitiful, turned sinister and vicious as she said fiercely.
"But rest assured, Hao Ge, since that brat wants to ruin your reputation."
"Your little sister will definitely make that brat's death very famous!"
After returning from the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Yuehua began using the Heaven Dou Royal Academy students studying at her Moonlight Pavilion to collect information on Yun Ming's residence, daily routine, and the rumors of his 1v5 strength. Based on her deductions, Yun Ming's strength was at most that of a mid-level Soul King.
When she reached this conclusion at the time, it had startled Tang Yuehua.
However, afterward, she became even more determined to kill Yun Ming as soon as possible. Yun Ming's performance was more monstrous than Tang Hao's at the same age; she would not be at ease if Yun Ming lived.
Fortunately, she had discovered it early. Knowing this, killing Yun Ming was too simple for her; she only needed to spend some money to hire certain special experts to do the deed. And what she wanted was for Yun Ming's death to become a tragedy, to vent the hatred in her heart.
The reason she chose to act at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy today was to play a game of hiding in plain sight. The number of high-level soul masters gathered at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy today was unusually high, and there would even be Soul Douluo level experts keeping watch; it was unlikely anyone would think that something would happen at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy today.
To be driven mad by love—that is likely how it is.
Outside Heaven Dou City, Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
The Heaven Dou Royal Academy was very lively today. The mountain forests, which usually appeared relatively quiet, were no longer desolate and empty.
There were many people attending the seminar today, at least several hundred, and the age range was quite broad; after all, students from the junior soul master academies were also participating.
Hearing the faint, distant clamor, Yun Ming glanced at the sky, put down the book in his hand, and rose to prepare to attend the seminar.
When Yun Ming arrived at the Auditorium of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, it was already packed with people, chatting and laughing in a noisy manner. But not long after Yun Ming arrived, he felt a cold gaze lock onto him.
Yun Ming followed the gaze and found that at the end of his line of sight was a pale-faced Tang San, a beautiful woman in a green cloth dress, and a stiff-faced middle-aged man. Furthermore, on the other side of that man was an acquaintance, Yu Tianheng.
Seeing that Tang San was already up and about so quickly after having his bones dug out, Yun Ming was a bit shocked, but not surprised; a Child of Destiny like Tang San was destined to be difficult to kill.
Yun Ming took one look and then shifted his gaze, walking toward the seat of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe at the front of the stage.
Tang San watched as Yun Ming treated him like nothing, and killing intent boiled in his heart. However, thinking that Yun Ming would be dead in a moment, Tang San sneered inwardly.
Yun Ming, you villain who turns black and white, you will soon receive your retribution!
Yu Xiaogang, sitting beside Tang San, saw the somewhat distorted expression on Tang San's face and whispered a reminder.
"Little San, stay calm."
Hearing his teacher's warning, Tang San quickly restrained his expression, calmed his emotions, and recited the Tang Sect Scripture internally: 'When Mount Tai collapses before one's eyes, the expression remains unchanged; when the Yellow River bursts at the summit, the face shows no fear! A true master of Hidden Weapons always possesses a calm mind.'
Yun Ming also found Xue Qinghe and sat in his assigned seat.
Soon, the time arrived, and the Soul Master Teaching Seminar officially began. An ordinary-looking male teacher stepped forward and hosted with great enthusiasm.
"Hello everyone, I am today's host, and also a Heaven Dou Level teacher at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Qin Ming."
"First, a warm welcome to the teachers and students from various soul master academies who have come to visit the Heaven Dou Royal Academy today."
"I hope that all teachers and students will gain something and grow today."
"I hereby declare the Soul Master Teaching Seminar officially open!"
The crowd below applauded, and after the applause subsided, Qin Ming continued his hosting duties.
"Since today is a teaching seminar, we naturally need people to share their insights; only through sharing can there be discussion. So, let us first invite our first teacher to share today."
"Teacher Li Tuo from the Southern Dipper Advanced Soul Master Academy."
What followed was nearly three hours of presentations from a total of six teachers, covering teaching experiences, key points in soul master learning, demonstrations of teaching achievements, as well as academy promotional segments and Q&A sessions, and so on.
Yun Ming listened to some of it; although the soul master knowledge was relatively superficial, he still gained quite a lot regarding how to teach.
Afterward, Qin Ming took the stage to invite the next teacher.
"Thank you to the previous teacher for that wonderful sharing."
"Next, let us welcome with warm applause the renowned master of soul master theory in the Soul Master World, Teacher Yu Xiaogang from the Blue Tyrant Advanced Soul Master Academy."
Yun Ming was surprised to hear that Yu Xiaogang was among the speakers. His first theory class in this life had been so vivid that he found it truly hard to forget. He wondered which little genius in the academy had invited him—they really weren't afraid of misleading the Disciples!
As for who exactly orchestrated this, it was, of course, Grandmaster Yu's sweetheart, Liu Erlong. She would never let such an opportunity to rehabilitate her man's reputation slip by.
Yu Xiaogang was also stunned at first, but seeing the encouraging gaze of the beauty beside him, he straightened his attire and walked confidently onto the stage. Maintaining his stiff expression, he said indifferently.
"I am Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang."
"Today, I want to share with everyone the spirit theory I have researched myself over these many years."
The other teachers and students in the audience who didn't know Yu Xiaogang were pleasantly surprised when this poker-faced man raised the bar so high right from the start—they had encountered a theory expert! They hurriedly took out their notebooks to start taking notes. As for those who did know him, their expressions were inscrutable.
Seeing these two types of reactions from the crowd, Yu Xiaogang felt calm, neither happy nor sad, because he would soon conquer the entire audience with his talent.
Then, he spoke his first theory.
"First, spirits of different categories can absorb spirit rings of different categories. For example, a plant-type spirit can absorb the spirit ring of an animal-type Soul Beast, and vice versa."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar below, because such things indeed rarely happened in the Soul Master World, and many people had never thought of doing so. Someone in the audience immediately raised their hand to ask a question, but Yu Xiaogang glanced at them and said casually.
"I will answer everyone's questions all at once later."
He then continued to lecture on his invincible theories. For example: the origin and inheritance of spirits, the direct correlation between Innate Soul Power and spirit quality, the fact that spirit ring bottlenecks cannot stop a soul master's power from increasing, the difference between Weapon Spirits and Beast Spirits (Weapon Spirits mostly advocate for support, while Beast Spirits mostly advocate for attack), and so on.
The audience was left stunned, and finally, Yu Xiaogang said his final conclusion with a serious and earnest expression.
"There are no useless spirits, only useless soul masters. Spirits are..."
"Limitless."
Hearing this, the entire venue was stunned into silence by Yu Xiaogang's aura, except for Yun Ming, who really couldn't hold it in anymore. He remembered his childhood and let out a soft chuckle.
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