Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

"Doesn't that mean that once someone loses to you, they're basically unable to harm you anymore?"

Mo Le nodded, without denying it.

Actually, you don't even need to lose to him. As long as you fight him for ten minutes to a draw, the other person will have no chance of beating him.

The reward pool keeps accumulating until it reaches 100% immunity.

Even if he wanted to lose, it would be difficult for him.

Hehe... Hehehe~

Upon receiving Mo Le's nod of approval, Tang San was overwhelmed with emotion.

It's unbelievable that such a heaven-defying martial spirit exists in the world. More importantly, Brother Le told me about this heaven-defying martial spirit without the slightest hesitation.

In comparison, he only had an extra hammer spirit, so there was practically no need to hide it.

"Brother Le, actually I have more than one martial soul. Besides the Blue Silver Grass, I also have a hammer martial soul."

After Tang San finished speaking, he took out his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul and prepared to show it to Mo Le.

Not only did he not want to hide anything from Mo Le, but more importantly, the other party often went to the Spirit Hall Library in Notting City to borrow books.

Regarding martial souls, they might know quite a bit, and perhaps even know the status of their two martial souls.

After all, to be honest, in his own opinion...

A blade of grass, and a hammer...

The hammer is quite powerful, and the Blue Silver Grass...

Use it as a concealed weapon?

It's a bit difficult, but not impossible. A little poison could do the trick, but...

"You wouldn't come to the library with me before, but now you know to ask me, huh?" Mo Le glared at Tang San with annoyance.

He naturally saw what Tang San was thinking; he just wanted to show him what was going on.

Having transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, he had to rummage through countless random books and documents in order to survive.

It must be said that even the Spirit Hall Library in Notting City contains a lot of complicated and messy information about spirits, without any standard.

Only the ten core theories of martial spirit are somewhat interesting, but they're just so-so, like an explanation book in a primary school textbook.

Also.

After all, given the current social environment of Douluo Continent, the real talent and resources are all controlled by those at the very top—the sects, the royal family…

It's difficult for ordinary people to get ahead.

At the same time, after hearing Mo Le's words, Tang San scratched his head with one hand.

"I'm taking care of my dad, so I don't have much time to go out," he said with an embarrassed smile.

Mo Le sighed at this and didn't say anything more.

What's there to say?

In the early stages, Tang Hao was really... well, all he did was drink all day long, and Tang San had to serve him tea and water.

If Tang San hadn't been a transmigrator who could barely take care of himself, he would have been raised to death by this old man long ago.

Then, he looked at Tang San's small Clear Sky Hammer, reached out and touched it, pretending to examine it carefully for a moment.

Then he began to speak:

"Your situation likely indicates the presence of twin martial souls. It's said that Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, also possesses twin martial souls, indicating strong potential for future development."

Tang San raised an eyebrow, somewhat not understanding what Mo Le meant.

Seeing this, Mo Le spoke up and explained the effects of the twin martial souls in more detail.

"Think about it, a normal person only has nine soul skills when they reach the Title Douluo level, but you are different. Look at yourself, you have two martial souls, which means you can have eighteen soul skills."

Oh!

Tang San understood this time, his eyes widened, clearly not expecting himself to be so awesome.

Mo Le was quite pleased with Tang San's naive and unsophisticated demeanor, and then continued:

"More importantly, if you cultivate your first martial soul to the title of Title Douluo normally, the spirit rings of your second martial soul can far exceed the normal lifespan of a spirit ring."

"Think about it, other people's spirit rings are the standard configuration of yellow, purple, black ...

Mo Le didn't hold back and explained all the benefits of having twin martial souls to Tang San.

To be honest, he still couldn't understand why Tang Hao and the Grandmaster had to keep things hidden in the original story.

With Tang San's intelligence, as long as the pros and cons are analyzed for him, he definitely wouldn't think of adding a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer. But these two old men insisted on playing the riddle game.

You said that the Clear Sky Hammer has an identity problem, and if it is revealed, it will definitely be hunted down by the Spirit Hall.

But we can't just keep people in the dark, can we?

It's like you're treating Tang San like your own son or disciple.

As long as the Haotian Hammer isn't exposed, it's fine.

Or is being a riddle solver really that fun?

Why don't you find an opportunity to try it out yourself?

On the other side, as expected, Tang San's eyes lit up after Mo Le finished speaking, clearly already imagining the future scenario of taking down enemies with a single blow.

He then started asking questions, wanting to know just how awesome he really was.

"Brother Le, do you know what my second martial soul is?"

Mo Le shook his head. Even if he knew, he shouldn't have revealed it so early.

After all, he had actually been to the library in Nottingham City, and there wasn't a single book there that recorded the true appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer.

If it were truly revealed, it would be a case of trying and then losing.

However, he still gave Tang San a choice.

He put his arm around Tang San's shoulder and said, "Listen to me, I read in a book that twin martial souls are usually inherited from parents. Go back and ask your dad, and you'll know what your hammer is."

"Oh, by the way, bring back a knife later."

Tang San nodded in agreement and went straight back to talk to his father about martial souls.

Before long, Mo Le heard Tang Hao exclaim five words from the blacksmith shop.

"My good son!"

Mo Le wasn't in a hurry. He continued to wait, preparing to discuss the matter of martial souls with Tang San after Tang San came out, and then try out his own conjecture.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before Tang Hao finally calmed down and released Tang San.

Mo Le met Tang San's questioning gaze and said:

"How did it go? Did you get it?"

Tang San nodded.

"I just gave up my Soul Master cultivation, and that's when my dad told me that this hammer spirit is called the Clear Sky Hammer. He didn't say anything else."

Mo Le nodded, not surprised.

"Haotian Hammer..."

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, pretending to ponder, before saying, "As far as I know, the Clear Sky Hammer is the exclusive martial soul of the Clear Sky Sect, one of the three upper sects. It's a top-tier martial soul that ranks among the best on the entire continent, but..."

Tang San had just been intrigued when he noticed Mo Le's furrowed brows, and he felt a sudden itch to get back to work.

"But what? Tell me quickly!"

Seeing Tang San's anxious look, Mo Le stopped keeping him in suspense.

"However, the prerequisite for having twin martial souls is that the two martial souls are of the same quality; otherwise, the stronger one will devour the weaker one."

If your second spirit is truly the Clear Sky Hammer, then your first spirit definitely cannot be an ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

"Because that's unreasonable. Unless both of your martial souls are very weak or very strong, it's impossible for the current situation of having twin martial souls to exist."

Tang San understood what Mo Le meant; there were only two possible answers.

First, his father found him annoying and just gave him a random martial soul to tease him. In reality, both of his martial souls were useless, like Blue Silver Grass.

Second, if his Clear Sky Hammer is genuine, then his Blue Silver Grass definitely cannot be ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

"My dad wouldn't lie to me, so there's only one possibility: my Blue Silver Grass isn't ordinary Blue Silver Grass."

Tang San chose to reject the first possibility.

He believed in his father.

Mo Le nodded in agreement and then continued to guide Tang San.

"I once saw a plant-type soul beast in the Soul Beast Encyclopedia called the Blue Silver King. It is the leader of a patch of Blue Silver Grass, very rare, and its vitality far exceeds that of ordinary Blue Silver Grass."

Tang San was taken aback.

"You mean, my martial soul is actually the Blue Silver King."

Mo Le shook his head and spoke seriously:

"Impossible. According to the records, even the Blue Silver King could never compare to the Clear Sky Hammer in terms of quality."

Tang San's expression froze slightly, but he quickly understood what Mo Le meant.

"Therefore, my martial soul is actually a type above the Blue Silver King."

Mo Le then nodded.

"That's right. Although it's not recorded in the book, if it's to be on par with the Clear Sky Hammer, then it's very likely that there's a Blue Silver Emperor or Blue Silver King above the Blue Silver King."

Tang Hao, who was eavesdropping in the shadows: ?!