Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 7: Heroes Are As Many As Across The River

What surprised them even more was that even the management rights of the auction house were handed over to Tang San.

The auction house in Haotian City is equivalent to the treasure house of Haotian Sect. If you need to sell or buy some precious and important things, you can basically go through the auction house. If a soul master gets any rare herbs, soul bones or precious treasures in the wild, they will all be sold through the auction house.

Tang San's control over the auction house meant that he could know things earlier than anyone else, could secretly contact the auctioneer to buy what he wanted, and could even obtain precious training resources at a low price through secret operations.

Generally speaking, such an important asset is controlled by the sect master or managed by the sect's elders. Now that it is given to Tang San to manage, there is no doubt that he is being trained as the young sect master!
Of course, with Tang San's talent and background, he is definitely the young master.

Although Tang San didn't know how important these two assets were, it was not difficult for him to guess from the look in his uncle's eyes that this was definitely a huge benefit that his father and uncle had obtained for him.

Tang San heaved a long sigh. He wasn't stupid enough to refuse. With a determined look in his eyes, he knelt on his knees, raised his hands above his head, and said in a deep voice, "Disciple Tang San swears by his martial spirit that I will treat all the disciples of the sect as my brothers and sisters, and each other's parents and children as my own relatives. We must help each other. If we break the rules, we will suffer the calamity of being struck by five thunderbolts."

"Hahaha, good." The Second Elder helped Tang San up with both hands and said, "The future of the Haotian Sect will be supported."

Moreover, with the information from the auction house and the funds from the fighting spirit arena, it would be more convenient for him to practice. At least he would not have to worry about the information about soul beasts.

Time passed quickly, and four years had passed in the blink of an eye. Tang San was now ten years old, and his soul power had reached level 20 more than a year ago. However, he had not found the ideal soul beast, so he was not in a hurry to attach a soul.

This is a pain point for soul masters. The soul beast needs to be suitable, especially in the early stages. Tang San doesn't want to attach his own soul ring casually. He has his own goals.

Although he cannot break through without a soul ring, continuous practice will still accumulate soul power. As long as he has a second soul ring, Tang San's cultivation will experience an explosive improvement.

"You want to hunt spirit rings by yourself?!!"

Hearing that Tang San was going to hunt for the second spirit ring by himself, Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang from the Po clan, and Tai Tan from the Li clan and others in the Soul Fighting Arena office almost spit out their tea.

What are they doing? Why are they suddenly so depressed? If something happens to Tang San, how are they going to explain to Tang Hao!
Facing the reactions of the crowd, Tang San's expression did not change much. He nodded and said, "Well, I want to try facing a real soul beast and test the power of the Clear Sky Hammer."

The martial soul has this drawback. In the early stages, it is difficult to make a difference in everyone's strength. After all, everyone only has one skill and lacks variety. No matter how powerful you are, what can you do with just one skill!
Moreover, when you go to the wild, it is the world of soul beasts. Soul beasts don’t care whether you have the Clear Sky Hammer or the Big Iron Hammer. They will rush towards humans when they see them. Soul beasts and humans have always been incompatible, with an irreconcilable conflict of blood feud.

Upon hearing this, the other families also began to have different opinions.

Tang San said: "Although I am a soul beast hunter, I will not go into the forest alone. If I really cannot defeat you, it will not be too late to attack. Besides, if I send out Soul Sages and Soul Douluos to hunt the second soul ring, it will cause more trouble if I provoke the anger of the ten thousand year soul beast."

Soul beasts have high intelligence when they reach the ten thousand year level. Those ten thousand year soul beasts also keep an eye on human soul masters. If they find a powerful soul master taking action, it may attract powerful soul beasts, and then their own soul beasts will be unable to hunt.

"My great-uncle, along with Uncle Titan, Uncle Niu Gao, and Uncle Invincible, all faced near-death experiences when my father ventured into the Star Dou Forbidden Land and stormed the Slaughter City. It was all because my father and grandfather understood that immortal beings don't grow in a greenhouse; some things always require trying," Tang San said with conviction. Titan scratched his head. His clan, the Power Clan, was among the first to submit to Tang Hao and the most devoted to him. Tang Hao had defeated him during his youthful trials, and Titan had witnessed Tang Hao's rise through the ranks. Tang Hao, too, was the son of the Clear Sky Sect's leader, yet he too achieved his current success without relying on the sect's power. He naturally understood the wisdom in Tang San's words.

"Alas. Since you've said that, it's not a good idea to always feed your mouth. It won't be a big problem if there are strong people from the sect following you. We, the disciples of Haotian Sect, are not cowards. You will also be the young master of the sect in the future. You need to go out alone to gain experience in order to grow."

With a "Weng" sound, Tang San summoned his Clear Sky Hammer. Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer that had a yellow spirit ring attached to it, Tang San glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "There are no useless spirits, only useless spirit masters. This statement is a lie. There are useless spirits in this world."

"However, if possessing a top-level martial spirit can make you a top-level expert, that's even more deceptive."

"Every year, there are disciples in the Clear Sky Sect who awaken the Clear Sky Hammer spirit. However, within the Clear Sky Sect, let alone Soul Douluo, there are very few disciples who can reach the Soul Sage level, let alone the higher-level Titled Douluo and Peak Douluo. Even in the entire history of the Clear Sky Sect, Peak Douluo are rare."

Although Tang San is a child, he is still the young master of the Haotian Sect and the son of Haotian Douluo. He has long understood some truths. To become a top-level strongman, only a top-level martial spirit is not enough.

There was one thing Tang San hadn't said explicitly, and that was his second spirit, which hadn't changed at all. If he continued to have the sect masters help him hunt spirits, his second spirit would probably remain the same even after he became a Titled Douluo.

His second martial soul needs to blossom in the midst of slaughter, requiring that kind of thrilling fight, rather than hunting soul beasts under protection.

Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer spirit and said seriously: "Heroes in the world are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. Those who can walk out of the storm never rely on umbrellas."

"Hahaha, good, what a great line! Heroes in the world are as numerous as carp crossing the river. You are worthy of being my son, to have such awareness, very good." Tang Hao laughed and walked out of the gate with big strides.

"Your Majesty Haotian."

"Owner."

Tang Hao placed his big hand on Tang San's head and said, "You've grown taller."

Seeing Tang Hao appear, Tang San said in surprise: "Dad! You've come out of seclusion?"

Tang Hao nodded, then said, "Well, I was worried that it would be too early to bring you into the Slaughter City, and that it would affect your character. It seems I was worrying too much."

"When you come back after hunting the second soul ring, I will take you to the Slaughter City."

(End of this chapter)