Douluo Continent: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, who became a god through reading.

Chapter 127 Yu Xiaogang Appears (Seeking Recommendations)

After registering Tang San's name, Su Yuntao immediately returned to the Spirit Hall branch in Notting City.

When he returned, the ghost was already waiting outside the palace.

"Elder Ghost, please give this to His Holiness the Pope!"

Su Yuntao took out an envelope from his storage soul tool and handed it to Gui Mei.

"Well done, I'm leaving!" The ghost nodded and vanished in a shadow.

As the ghost disappeared, Su Yuntao felt that his wonderful life was about to begin!

He walked into the main hall and found his girlfriend, Sisi, inside.

The other person was looking at him with a resentful expression, their face saying: Don't touch me!

Bishop Matthew, seeing Su Yuntao return, asked:

"Are there any promising talents among those undergoing this martial soul awakening?"

Upon hearing this, Su Yuntao sighed, "Thirty-nine villages, nearly two hundred children, and the highest soul power they have is only level three!"

"More than half of the children basically have useless martial spirits!"

"It's incredibly difficult for a commoner to become a Soul Master!"

Bishop Matthew agreed wholeheartedly, saying that it was truly one in a million for a genius to emerge from the common people!

Over the years, only one Soul Saint has emerged from Holy Soul Village in Notting City.

In other villages, it's considered quite good if they can produce even one Soul King!

This is why Holy Soul Village has two places for work-study students.

However, in recent years, the children of Holy Soul Village have also fallen behind, so Notting Junior Soul Master Academy cut one spot and gave it to another village.

"You visited all thirty-nine villages in three days, that's impressive!"

"Once you've finished writing the summary of the awakening ritual, you can get some rest!"

Matthew knew that Su Yuntao had worked hard, so he didn't say much about it.

"Your Excellency, I shall take my leave now!"

Su Yuntao bowed and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Sisi also spoke up, "Your Excellency, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!"

Matthew waved them away.

Stepping outside the hall, she glared at Su Yuntao with a hint of hostility, the unspoken message being: "Aren't you going to give me a proper explanation?"

Su Yuntao, of course, understood Sisi's thoughts and said, "Sisi, let's go back to our previous private room. I'll tell you about the events in Martial Soul City!"

"And there's a surprise too!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Sisi nodded and gestured for him to lead the way.

Su Yuntao smiled and started walking ahead.

...

Tang San then told his father, Tang Hao, the news that his martial soul had successfully awakened.

Unlike the original story, Tang San did not bring Village Chief Jack along.

After all, Tang Hao's temper is indeed not very good.

Jack considered Tang San's words, then sighed and left.

At Tang San's home, he was demonstrating his martial spirit.

Tang Hao looked at the withered vine in his right palm, and a few tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"Dad, is my martial soul a morning glory vine?" Tang San asked.

"No, your martial soul is the Ghost Vine!" Tang Hao choked out.

Unexpectedly, he saw the Ghost Vine again, and it was his own son's martial soul!

"Aman, our son has inherited your martial spirit!" Tang Hao exclaimed excitedly in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San said something that shocked him.

"Dad, can each person only have one martial soul?!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao immediately looked at him and said, "Little San, what did you say? Could it be that you...?"

Tang San nodded, then raised his right hand, and a small, dark hammer appeared.

However, the hammer was very heavy, and he had a lot of trouble holding it.

"Twin Martial Souls! My son actually possesses twin Martial Souls!"

Tang Hao's eyes gleamed with excitement, and he abandoned his previous thought of preventing his child from becoming a Soul Master.

He grasped Tang San's left hand and pulled him into his arms.

This was also the first time Tang San had felt the breadth of his father's heart.

From as far back as he can remember, his father was always in a state of depression.

This was the first time I'd ever hugged someone like this.

But as time went on, he felt his left hand getting heavier and heavier.

Tang Hao noticed his unusual behavior and released him. "Take it back!"

Under Tang San's control, the Clear Sky Hammer was put away.

He paused for a moment when he looked at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao had never seen his father's expression so complex, with a variety of emotions constantly appearing on his face.

After a long silence, he slowly uttered a sentence: "Remember, in your future, always use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right. Forever."

Tang Hao already knew that his child would eventually have to walk the path of a Soul Master.

He was terrified that his son would follow in his footsteps.

However, Tang San's desire to become a Soul Master was undeniable.

This child looks so much like him!

"Since it is fate, then I will impart to you the most fundamental principles of the Haotian Sect!"

"As for how much you can understand, that's entirely up to you!"

Tang Hao eventually softened and prepared to teach Tang San the introductory skills of the Haotian Sect.

Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!

With this skill, one can ensure their own survival even without leaving home.

He's not a very good father.

...

Time flies, and three months have passed.

Tang San has grasped the essence of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, and as he grows older, his progress will be even faster.

This also means that he is about to leave home and go to the Soul Master Academy to study.

Led by Jack, Tang San arrived at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

However, when preparing to enroll, he had a conflict with the gatekeeper.

"A useless martial soul, the Morning Glory Vine, or perhaps innate full soul power?!"

"Your martial spirit certificate is fake, isn't it?!"

Hearing the guard's disdainful words, old Jack immediately retorted:

"Open your eyes and look carefully!"

"This certificate was personally issued by Master Su Yuntao, and it also bears the exclusive seal of the Spirit Hall!"

"I'm an old man, I don't have the guts to forge a martial spirit certificate!"

"You're deliberately making things difficult for me. Fine, you wait here, I'll go find the deacon of the Spirit Hall branch. Little San, let's go." With that, Jack led Tang San and turned to walk into the city.

Tang San secretly sized up the gatekeeper, mentally sentencing him to death.

In these three months, he has managed to create the Tang Clan's simplest hidden weapon—the sleeve dart—through blacksmithing!

This guard can be taken care of with a single hidden blade!

The doorman panicked a little; he only wanted the other party to do something token of appreciation.

The proof from the Spirit Hall is naturally something no one would dare to forge.

After all, a large number of commoner soul masters have great respect for the Spirit Hall.

Forging a certificate of martial soul awakening is simply courting death!

This infuriated him. Although he was just a doorman, he was far more noble than these two people from the countryside!

"You're from a beggar's village, aren't you? This isn't a charity academy; you'd better leave now!"

Old Jack instantly flew into a rage. Insulting Holy Soul Village was an unforgivable crime!

Thus, the second wave of conflict began.

The two sides grappled, and Tang San secretly intervened, knocking the gatekeeper to the ground.

"You brat, you're asking for it!" How humiliating it is to be pushed down by a child.

Enraged, the gatekeeper scrambled to his feet and charged at Tang San.

"Alright, stop now." Just then, a somewhat hoarse voice rang out, stopping the doorman's actions.

The doorman suddenly changed his expression, his face now displaying a fawning demeanor.

"Master, you're back!"

"Hmm!" The Master glanced sideways at the doorman, then looked at Jack: "Old sir, please let me see your proof!"

Old Jack handed him the Martial Soul Decision Certificate he was holding.

After quickly reading through it, he began to scrutinize Tang San.

"Your proof is correct; it's true!"

"On behalf of the college, I apologize for what happened just now!"

"Leave this child to me!"

Old Jack hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, you're too kind. The mistress is yours to handle!"

He turned to Tang San and said, "Little San, you go in with Master, but be good!"

Tang San nodded, and looking at the "Master" he felt a strange sense of familiarity!

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(End of this chapter)