In the still of the night in Soto City, on the Douluo Continent, inside a Martial Soul Branch Hall.

An elderly man with a white beard stood alone in the library, searching for the book he was looking for in front of a row of old, dusty bookshelves. "Indeed, this era doesn't place much emphasis on theoretical knowledge. No wonder Yu Xiaogang can become a master."

The old man pulled out a book called "Knowledge of Soul Beasts" and put it in his backpack. Then he took out several more books and put them in as well. After taking out another book, he fell silent. The book was titled "Ten Core Theories of Soul Masters" by Yu Xiaogang. Looking at this book, the old man felt that his eyes were being polluted and threw it directly on the ground.

"What the hell? You even collect books like this?" the old man complained as he continued searching. He was soon drawn to a book called "One Hundred Herbs," by Yue Guan. He immediately picked it up and flipped through a few pages. Although the book was covered in dust, the handwriting was still very intact. "I never thought I'd find gold."

He immediately put the book in his backpack, and after reading a few more books, finding nothing of value, he left with them.

As soon as he stepped out, the other deacons working late into the night in the branch hall saw the old man and immediately greeted him, "Elder Lin, do you still enjoy reading so much at your age?"

Those present had already noticed that the old man's bag was full of books, and understood that this senior member of the Martial Soul Branch Hall wanted to learn from that master and study some Martial Soul and Soul Beast theory.

Upon hearing this, the old man chuckled and said, "I'm old, and I've got nothing better to do than take a look around. You guys go ahead with your work."

Watching the old man's departing figure, the other deacons exchanged glances and said nothing more. The books in the library were all old and worn out, and young people generally didn't like to go there. Only a group of old guys liked to study these things.

In a luxury hotel in Soto, a young man was meditating when the door suddenly clicked open. He finished meditating, looked up at the elderly man who had entered, and raised an eyebrow, asking, "So fast?"

The old man placed his heavy backpack on the marble tabletop of the luxury hotel with a slight thud.

He flicked his finger, the crisp snap echoing clearly in the quiet room. The next second, the crisscrossing wrinkles on his face vanished like a receding tide, his loose skin instantly becoming firm and radiant. His once gray hair also lost its frost-like color, transforming into a dazzling head of ice-blue long hair that cascaded down his shoulders.

In the blink of an eye, the old man with a white beard had transformed into a stunningly handsome young man with a nonchalant and lazy air about him—it was Lin Tian.

He turned to look at Lin Yan, who was filled with curiosity and surprise, a playful smile playing on his lips. His tone was as casual as if he were talking about something trivial: "This era values ​​Soul Master theory even more than I expected. Getting these books is incredibly easy."

As he spoke, he took out the book "One Hundred Herbs" from his backpack and looked at Lin Yan, "Guess who wrote this book."

Upon seeing those four characters, Lin Yan seemed to quickly guess who it was and replied, "Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan."

"Yes." Lin Tian tossed his blue hair. "I never expected to find gold while taking out books this time. This is truly something to celebrate."

In the Douluo Continent timeline, besides Tang San, who understands the antidote best is naturally Yue Guan, the Chrysanthemum Douluo of the Spirit Hall.

Unfortunately, no matter how knowledgeable Yue Guan was, he wasn't as lucky as Tang San. When he encountered the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, his knowledge was essentially useless.

Perhaps what they want is written in this book.

"That's quite a haul." Lin Yan nodded in agreement. Suddenly, he sensed something and immediately looked up at Lin Tian, ​​who was still smugly showing off the gold he had found, and said, "Protect me, the main body is calling for me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Tian immediately dropped his arrogance and nodded, "Go."

Lin Yan nodded and closed his eyes. Although Lin Tian might be a bit narcissistic, he was still very reliable.

Seeing that Lin Yan was already engrossed in his work, Lin Tian immediately closed the windows and doors, then sat down at the table, took out the books, and began to study them. They learned that the first spirit ring could absorb a thousand-year spirit ring, but they had already absorbed a hundred-year spirit ring, so they had to be more careful in choosing the second spirit ring.

Then there's Dugu Bo's herbal medicine garden.

Lin Tian's first soul skill is related to wisdom. It is not any kind of offensive soul skill, but a soul skill that develops oneself. Developing and operating the brain allows him to enter a better state, such as when working or fighting. Simply put, it is extreme concentration.

During the Dragon King era, Lin Nuo slowly opened his eyes. He was able to temporarily merge with Lin Yan, transmitting his five senses to another person so that he could experience the sensations brought by the subsequent tapping and learn from it.

Lin Nuo can also learn at twice the speed, which is similar to borrowing strength, but the disadvantage is more serious than borrowing strength. That is, the other body will enter a dormant state, which is very dangerous without protection.

When he uses this ability, he always asks the other person if they have someone protecting them.

This is a fragment of my own soul; once it's gone, it's truly gone.

Sitting next to Lin Nuo, Na'er noticed a change in her brother's aura. She stared at him curiously and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Lin Nuo sensed the curiosity in Na'er's amethyst-like eyes, shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and then turned his gaze to Tang Wuling's forging trial in the distance. Possessing the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, she was incredibly strong.

The moment Tang Wuling picked up the hammer, Mang Tian stopped underestimating this little girl who only had innate soul power at level three. Instead, he felt a mixture of seriousness and curiosity.

Seeing that her brother didn't want to say more, Na'er didn't ask any further questions. Everyone has secrets; her brother had his own secrets, and so did she.

She looked at Tang Wuling as she picked up the hammer to forge, her eyes filled with complex emotions. Although this female pervert's Golden Dragon King bloodline had not awakened, her strength was already astonishing.

At this moment, Lin Nuo shared her five senses with Lin Yan using her mental power, and Lin Yan asked, "How is it? Who is stronger, you or her?"

"Naturally, it's me," Lin Yan replied somewhat arrogantly.

"So confident?"

"The core, the power, and the authority all reside here." Lin Yan's voice was filled with utmost seriousness, tinged with an undeniable arrogance. "No matter how she awakens in the future, she will always belong to us!"

"I understand." Lin Nuo crossed his arms and continued watching. He had come to agree with Lin Yan's words. With the resources of three eras, he, Lin Nuo, would eventually stand in the heavens!

Tang Wuling struck the ground a total of 1000 times with both hands, directly entering the basic level of the Hundred Forging Techniques. This completely changed Mang Tian's attitude, and he fully acknowledged the girl. "I take back what I said earlier. You are indeed extraordinary. Just like what that young man said earlier, I underestimated you."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wuling bowed to Mang Tian, ​​who had shown her approval, and said, "Thank you for your guidance."

Mang Tian nodded, his gaze falling on Lin Nuo in the distance. "Kid, it's your turn."

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