Chapter 44 Mimicry Practice

Yu Xiaogang looked gloomy, with disbelief in his eyes. He spoke dully:
"Xiao San, you should know that all my theories are supported by the most detailed data. This is the record made by the Spirit Hall of the years of all spirit masters absorbing spirit rings over the past tens of thousands of years. There are hundreds of thousands of spirit masters' data accumulated. The spirit rings they absorbed at each stage and the age are all there, and it is impossible to exceed the limit."

"Unless that's the case, the Spirit Hall still has some information that I don't know about, and even an elder of the Spirit Hall like me is hiding it. That's great, really great."

"But that Chen Yuan is not from the Spirit Hall, but from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. According to him, he is also the direct disciple of Sword Douluo Chen Xin. It is possible that Sword Douluo, or the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, used some special method to allow that Chen Yuan to have a spirit ring configuration different from that of ordinary people."

"So, Xiao San, before I have studied it clearly, you must not rashly try to exceed your limit and absorb spirit rings. Your talent is top-notch, so don't risk your life."

After hearing these words, Tang San was very unwilling in his heart, but he still nodded:

"Teacher, I understand. I won't risk my life."

After taking a look at Xiao Wu, Tang San did not let her leave, and told her the secret in his heart:

"Teacher, when can I cultivate my second martial soul? I am cultivating too slowly. Chen Yuan, who is younger than me, has much stronger strength than me. He once severely injured Dai Mubai, a classmate of mine who is also a Soul Master and has a White Tiger Martial Soul. He didn't even use a single soul skill. He is so strong and fierce that I am not even qualified to compare with him."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with worry on her face. She didn't know that Tang San had such a huge pressure in his heart. She comforted him and said:

"Brother, you are no worse than him. You have many self-created soul skills and powerful hidden weapons. If we really fight, it is not certain who will win or lose."

After hearing the comfort, Tang San looked at Xiao Wu and smiled, signaling her not to worry, that he was fine.

But in fact, his heart was full of unwillingness. Don't think that Tang San was in a very good state of mind after two lives. During the Soul Master Competition, especially in the battle with the Four Elements Academy, he was hit so hard that he wanted to practice the second martial soul. Without Dugu Bo's guidance, he would have been in big trouble.

Yu Xiaogang's mind was also a little confused. He wanted to stick to his theory, but Chen Yuan's appearance slapped him in the face. He could only comfort Tang San by saying:

"Chen Yuan is so powerful only because he has a good background and has been carefully cultivated since childhood, so his strength is naturally terrifying. You have an ordinary background and have been malnourished for a long time. But even so, you relied on the common Blue Silver Grass martial spirit to break through to the Soul Master realm at the age of 12. You are not worse than him, and you are even stronger than him."

"As long as you cultivate your second martial soul, surpassing Chen Yuan, or even crushing Chen Yuan, it will be a very easy thing. But you cannot cultivate your second martial soul yet."

"Twin martial souls are top-notch talents, but they also have a drawback. The two martial souls and two soul powers will conflict with each other as soul rings are added until the body explodes and dies. At most, the first few soul rings can be added. Once the ten thousand year soul rings are absorbed, it is the beginning of death. It has been recorded that among the three geniuses with twin martial souls, only one has eliminated the drawbacks and became one of the most powerful soul masters in the world today."

"What you need to do is to practice hard and strive to become a Soul King before the age of 25. By then, I will also find a way to eliminate the disadvantages of twin martial spirits."

"In fact, according to my idea, your useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, will only reach the limit when you become a Soul King. At that time, you will start to cultivate your second martial soul, and your first soul ring will be able to attach a ten thousand year soul ring, thereby quickly improving your soul power and breaking through the realm. You will become the youngest Titled Douluo in history, Xiao San, at that time you will know how much effort I have poured into you, just to train you into a talent."

After listening to what Yu Xiaogang said, Tang San felt better. He firmly believed that he was a genius, but because of his poor background, he had not fully utilized his talent. He saluted and said:

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I was too impatient. I will need your guidance in the future. This time, you will not leave, right?" Yu Xiaogang patted his shoulder and said:

"It's best if you can figure it out on your own. I came here just for you, so I won't leave easily. Also, wait until tomorrow to see your other classmates. If they are all geniuses, then I'll give them some pointers. Teaching one is teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching. When I was at Notting Academy, those students with limited talents were not worthy of my personal teaching. Perhaps the students at Shrek Academy will be different."

Hearing this, Tang San smiled and said:

"With what the teacher said, I feel relieved. My current classmates are indeed monsters. If they get guidance from the teacher, I believe they can become stronger faster."

Yu Xiaogang's face became softer and softer, looking at Tang San with great satisfaction, as expected of him being his disciple, knowing him very well, he smiled and said:
"Go back and rest early, and report in early tomorrow."

Then, several people separated and went back to rest.

After being enlightened, Tang San did not want to practice the second martial soul right away, but planned to continue practicing his first martial soul. Although the Blue Silver Grass was just a useless martial soul, Tang San believed very much that with the guidance of his teacher, he could become a powerful soul master by relying on the useless martial soul, the Blue Silver Grass.

There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters. This is a very inspiring sentence. It's a pity that Tang San never thought about his teacher, why he was only a 29th-level spirit master all his life.

The good Blue Silver Emperor was cultivated as an ordinary Blue Silver Grass, and its own potential was overdrawn beyond recognition.

Tang San has half of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline. As long as he is trained well, he will be able to awaken a second time and return to his original form.

Unfortunately, Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang led him astray. Tang Hao was arrogant and disdained the power of Blue Silver Emperor, while Yu Xiaogang was stupid and self-righteous, and regarded the Blue Silver Emperor, which could be twinned with Clear Sky Hammer, as an ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

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At the same time, in a country manor!
Chen Yuan set up a temporary simulated training environment and began his meditation practice.

With Chen Yuan as the center, a thousand swords were distributed around him. When he entered a state of meditation, the Seven Killings rang and the sword intent flourished.

The sword intent gradually spread out, as if resonating with the swords. Although Chen Yuan had his eyes closed, he could see the swords around him, and he himself seemed to have transformed into the king of swords, Qi Sha.

This was the beauty of the simulated training environment. He used his sword intent to resonate with the surrounding swords, and these swords in turn amplified his sword intent, making his soul power active. His speed in circulating soul power and absorbing soul power were greatly increased.

He did not try to break through his soul power immediately, but first honed the sixth-level soul power that was enhanced by absorbing the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor. He waited until it was completely integrated into his body and he could mobilize it as easily as his own arm. That was when he would truly break through.

(End of this chapter)