Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Golden Dragon, Tang San's adoptive father

"If you hadn't dragged Sanpao down, how did it become a pig that only farts?"

"It's clearly the only nascent Holy Dragon with a separated martial soul on the entire continent, possessing self-awareness and the ability to devour, so how come in your hands it only eats white radishes and farts?"

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was still stubbornly clinging to his story, Lin Feng analyzed Luo Sanpao for this theoretical master from beginning to end, practically saying that he had ruined Luo Sanpao.

Since Yu Xiaogang could use the Spirit Fusion Technique together with Liu Erlong and Flander to temporarily transform Luo Sanpao into a Golden Sacred Dragon,

That means Luo Sanpao's martial soul isn't useless at all; rather, he possesses the potential to evolve into a Golden Sacred Dragon.

No one knows what kind of spirit ring Yu Xiaogang gave Luo Sanpao, but it turned him into a pig that only eats white radishes and farts.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to retort, but he surprisingly found that Lin Feng's words actually made a lot of sense.

While some might call the Three Cannons a useless spirit, it can temporarily evolve into a Golden Sacred Dragon when using a spirit fusion skill.

To say that Three Cannons isn't a useless spirit is a stretch; without a spirit fusion skill, it just becomes a pig that can only fart.

"Could it really be that I'm the one who dragged Sanpao down?"

Yu Xiaogang was momentarily stunned. He had always believed that his inability to break through to level 29 was entirely due to the Three Cannons technique; this was the first time he had doubted himself.

But despite his suspicions, he couldn't show them in front of Tang San, otherwise Tang San would really think that Yu Xiaogang was incompetent.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang decided to bite the bullet and refute Lin Feng's words, otherwise Tang San's disciple might really be snatched away by Lin Feng.

"Xiao San, don't believe his nonsense. It's common knowledge in the family that Luo Sanpao has a useless martial soul. He's nowhere near the nascent form of the Holy Dragon he claims to be."

"But I am a master of martial spirit theory, and I have published the ten core competitiveness of martial spirits. No one in this world understands the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit better than me."

"Only by following me can you ensure that the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul follows the most perfect development path."

Yu Xiaogang, without batting an eye or skipping a beat, spoke to Tang San in a serious tone, leaving Lin Feng, who was standing to the side, completely stunned.

The master is truly shameless; he's completely abandoned all pretense of decency just to take Tang San as his disciple.

If he weren't a time traveler, he probably would have been completely fooled by Yu Xiaogang.

"Yu Xiaogang, you haven't even figured out your own martial soul, how can you plan the development path of Blue Silver Grass?"

"Besides, when did those martial spirit theories become yours? Didn't you plagiarize them from the Spirit Hall?"

"Taking someone else's Spirit Hall's ready-made Spirit Theory and claiming it as your own research, only someone like you, Yu Xiaogang, would do something like that."

Since Yu Xiaogang was so shameless, Lin Feng stopped hiding his true intentions and revealed everything.

Tang San, who was standing to the side, heard Lin Feng's words and a strange glint flashed in his eyes, because he had also plagiarized before.

In his previous life, he was an outer disciple of the Tang Clan. Despite his exceptional talent and mastery of the outer sect's martial arts and hidden weapon crafting techniques, he was never able to access the inner sect's ultimate skills. This forced him to infiltrate the Scripture Pavilion to steal the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.

Moreover, his original intention was to promote and develop the Tang Clan's hidden weapons. When he jumped off the cliff, he returned the martial arts techniques and hidden weapons to the Tang Clan and left naked.

But Yu Xiaogang actually plagiarized other people's work for his own use, which is a recipe for disaster.

Thinking of this, Tang San lost all remaining goodwill towards Yu Xiaogang. Now, the look in his eyes towards Yu Xiaogang was filled with disgust.

When Yu Xiaogang heard Lin Feng say this and saw the disgusted look Tang San gave him, he was so angry he almost spat out blood.

"You're slandering me! Those theories about martial spirits were clearly developed by me alone!"

Although Bibi Dong accompanied her when she studied spirit theory, she only used some books from the Spirit Hall for her own reference.

He summarizes the content of a book and claims it as his own; can that be considered plagiarism?

Moreover, he realized that he had consistently been at a disadvantage in his arguments with Lin Feng.

If he continues to entangle with Lin Feng like this, he will completely lose the chance to become Tang San's disciple.

"Young man, I advise you to leave Notting Academy right now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument with Lin Feng, Yu Xiaogang decided to have Luo Sanpao teach Lin Feng a lesson.

After all, such a young man, not much older than Tang San, might not be able to withstand the first spirit skill of the Three Cannons.

Moreover, this is Notting Academy, and the headmaster of Notting Academy is his good friend.

If a fight breaks out at Notting Academy, the dean probably won't say much; he can just shift all the blame onto this arrogant young man.

"Master, are you about to make a move?"

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang looked like he wanted to release Luo Sanpao, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh.

He really couldn't understand why Luo Sanpao was going to be so rude to him, was he going to drive him away with his stinky farts?

"A level 29 Great Soul Master has the audacity to claim he can teach a Soul King a lesson? That's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang wouldn't admit defeat until he faced the consequences, Lin Feng didn't bother arguing with him. He immediately released his martial spirit, and a majestic golden dragon phantom slowly appeared behind him.

The moment Lin Feng's martial spirit emerged, Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"How is this possible? How could you possess the Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul?!"

Lin Feng's martial soul was all too familiar to him; wasn't it Luo Sanpao's ultimate evolved form, the Golden Sacred Dragon?

No, no, the golden holy dragon's bloodline pressure is far less powerful than that of the giant dragon before us.

"This isn't the Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul, could it be the Golden Dragon Martial Soul!?"

Legend has it that the progenitor of the dragon race possessed unparalleled strength and destructive power.

Damn it, this is the martial soul he's always dreamed of, and it's actually appearing in a young man!

If Luo Sanpao wants to temporarily evolve into the Golden Holy Dragon, he still needs the help of Flander and Liu Erlong's power.

If Lin Feng can summon the Golden Dragon Martial Soul all by himself, then what are the Golden Iron Triangle?

Yu Xiaogang was almost numb with envy. If he could possess such a martial spirit, he couldn't even imagine how his father, Yu Yuanzhen, and the rest of the family would look at him.

However, what made him even more envious was yet to come, because at this moment, Lin Feng had exactly five spirit rings floating beneath his feet.

He wasn't exaggerating; he really was a Soul King!

Is it really reasonable for a Soul King to be so young?

After confirming Lin Feng's strength, Yu Xiaogang secretly swallowed.

Thankfully, Sanpao wasn't brought out, otherwise I don't know how we would have ended up like this.

On the other side, Tang San, having witnessed this, finally understood the difference in strength between Yu Xiaogang and Lin Feng.

One has the useless martial soul Luo Sanpao, the other has the top-tier martial soul Golden Dragon.

One is a level 29 Great Soul Master, and the other is a level 50 Soul King.

Furthermore, that level 29 Soul Master has a penchant for plagiarizing others' work. Anyone with a brain should know how to choose a teacher, right?

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Tang San knelt down directly in front of Lin Feng, kowtowed three times with a loud thud, and then looked at Lin Feng with a sincere expression.

"Please accept me as your apprentice!"