Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 4 4. A legendary life begins from this day

"Yuhao, if I remember correctly, Yu Xiaogang should not belong to your generation, and you don't have much intersection. But why do I feel that your resentment towards him seems to be comparable to that towards Tang San?" Bingdi asked puzzledly.

Ice Emperor's question brought back memories for Huo Yuhao. He spoke in a deep voice, "I had originally planned to flee to the Sun-Moon Empire, but those two beasts from the Clear Sky Sect forced me into Shrek Academy by the shoulders. When I entered the academy, the first thing I saw were three magnificent statues standing in the square—Flender, Liu Erlong, and Yu Xiaogang."

"I gazed at Yu Xiaogang's statue, watching countless people of this era sing praises of his great achievements. People admired his wisdom and praised him for training the great Sea God Tang San. No one failed to praise Yu Xiaogang, even the hostile Sun Moon Empire."

"So..." Bingdi pondered, "You plan to target him because he trained Tang San?"

"No!" Huo Yuhao shook his head fiercely, his voice filled with suppressed anger. "Tang San is my mortal enemy. Whether it's the death of our teacher, Alex, the annihilation of Dong'er and Qiu'er's personalities, or the lives that were manipulated, I will settle these accounts one by one. Backstabbing him was too easy for him. But towards Yu Xiaogang, I only feel extreme disgust and nausea."

"You may not believe this, but back then, I was probably the only one who knew this man's true identity—a complete fame-seeker. Yet, such a fellow was praised by the entire continent for tens of thousands of years. Even after his death, his fame will live on forever. Ten thousand, twenty thousand years from now, countless people on Douluo Continent will still be praising his 'achievements.'" Huo Yuhao sighed. "To let such a person go down in history—isn't this a tragedy for the entire Douluo plane?"

"In my opinion, bugs should stay bugs."

He gazed into the divine realm's vision projected by the Eye of Eternity and spoke with measured emphasis, "With me here, Yu Xiaogang can forget about achieving eternal fame, let alone overcoming his spirit flaws. He should forever remain on the 29th-level pillar of shame—stand at attention!"

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Library
A young man in a black robe and a shaved head was absorbed in reading "The Legendary Stories of the Successive Masters of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan." His eyes flickered as he turned the pages, as if he were conversing with the legendary figures within.

After reading the last paragraph, he slowly closed the book, a glint of anticipation in his eyes. He parted his thick lips, his voice tinged with excitement, "Over a thousand years ago, an ancestor of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan appeared. His spirit mutated, transforming into a spirit even nobler than the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex—the Golden Holy Dragon. During his time, he brought the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan to a glory comparable to the Haotian Sect during the Tang Dynasty. Truly inspiring."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Today is the day when my martial soul awakens. I wonder how much innate soul power I will have?" His words were full of anticipation.

The young man, Yu Xiaogang, had just turned six. Six was a crucial moment in a person's life, the awakening of their martial spirit determining their future destiny. But Yu Xiaogang wasn't worried about what kind of martial spirit he would awaken, for his father, Yu Yuanzhen, was the world-renowned Thunder Douluo. He was confident that he would at least inherit his father's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus spirit and continue to write his own great legend.

His gaze fell once again on the cover of the book, where a majestic golden dragon was depicted—the Golden Holy Dragon. He thought to himself, "If I too awaken the legendary martial spirit of my ancestors, what will become of the Golden Holy Dragon? My legend will then begin. I will become the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, bringing it to unprecedented heights. The entire continent will sing the praises of my name, Yu Xiaogang. When that happens, what title should I choose?"

"Golden Dragon Douluo? No, that's too tacky! Holy Dragon Douluo, that sounds good too, but it's not powerful enough! Dragon God Douluo? Yes, when I, Yu Xiaogang, am given a title, I will use Dragon God as my title, writing down the name of Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang." "Knock, knock, knock..." A knock on the door interrupted his reverie. Yu Xiaogang said unhappily, "Come in."

The door gently opened, and a young man about his age walked in. He had black hair, a thin build, and looked a little timid. He bowed to Yu Xiaogang and said, "Brother Xiaogang, my father asked me to summon you to the Awakening Hall to awaken your martial spirit."

When Yu Xiaogang saw who was coming, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. He said in a haughty tone, "What Brother Xiaogang? You are not worthy of that. You have to call me Young Master Xiaogang in the sect, understand?
Yu Xiaomen lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes, Young Master Xiaogang."

"Hmph!" Yu Xiaogang glanced at Yu Xiaomen with disdain. As he walked past her, he suddenly stretched out his arm and elbowed her hard.

Yu Xiaomen was knocked to the ground, clutching his ribs in pain but not daring to make a sound. He struggled to stand up and followed Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang walked in front with his hands behind his back, head held high, while Yu Xiaomen followed behind with his head lowered. The servants they met along the way bowed their heads and said, "Greetings, Master Xiaogang."

Yu Xiaogang arrived at the sect's pavilion and looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly, the air fresh, as if foreshadowing a bright future. He stretched out his hand, as if to grasp the warm sunshine and his bright future.

He said to Yu Xiaomen behind him seriously, "In this world, birth determines everything. Although you and I have the same father but different mothers, Yu Xiaomen, listen carefully. Your mother is just a lowly servant. She shamelessly climbed into my father's bed and brought you half the bloodline of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit. But lowly blood is still lowly blood. Your mother is not even a soul master. Even if you can awaken the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit, what can you do? Your innate soul power will not exceed level five. Your achievements in this life will be difficult for even a soul king to achieve. And I-"

Yu Xiaogang wore a smug smile, his tone filled with confidence and arrogance. "I inherited the excellent bloodlines of my father and mother, destined to be extraordinary. My innate soul power is at least above level eight. Soul Douluo is just my starting point. I will even become a Titled Douluo. I will lead the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan to a new era of glory."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Yu Xiaomen, and continued, "Today, our lives will be dislocated at this moment. My legend will begin from this day, and you, Yu Xiaomen, will be lost among the crowd, worthy only of gazing at my back."

Yu Xiaomen didn't respond, but simply lowered his head, making it difficult to see his face. His fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

(End of this chapter)