Douro Continent

Chapter 39 The First Soul Ring of Blue Silver Grass (Part 1)

"The cultivation of a Soul Master is extremely important before the age of twenty. It can be said that the achievements before the age of twenty determine future success. Level thirty is a threshold of extremes. If you cross this threshold before the age of twenty, then your future prospects will be limitless. If you cannot cross it before the age of twenty, then you will never be able to cross it. Youth is an advantage, and youth has potential. Therefore, you cannot waste a single minute now. Your teacher can still help you with your first and second Soul Rings, but when you need to obtain your third Soul Ring, your teacher will probably be powerless to help you. At that time, you will have to rely on yourself. There are no shortcuts to cultivating Soul Power; you can only increase it by circulating your own Soul Power through meditation. Although you have the advantage of innate full Soul Power, you must not slack off, otherwise, you will not be worthy of being my disciple."

"Luo Luo." Just then, the voice of the mutated martial soul Luo Sanpao suddenly rang out.

The martial spirit and its host are one. The master immediately realized this, sprang to his feet, and looked in one direction.

By this time, it was completely dark, and faintly, more than a dozen eerie green lights were approaching them.

"It's a Netherwolf." The master's voice was somewhat low, but there was no trace of panic. "Little Three, don't move here."

Luo Sanpao kept making "lulu" noises, seemingly threatening the approaching beings. The master didn't see that a purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes beside him, and things in the darkness became clear in his eyes.

There were six wolf-shaped soul beasts in total, each about 1.6 meters long, with iron-gray bodies and eerie green light emanating from their eyes. They were slowly approaching Luo Sanpao's direction.

Luo Sanpao's aura seemed to make them somewhat uneasy, and they advanced in a semi-circular formation as they approached.

The master snorted coldly, "A bunch of level 10 wolves dare to harass me. Three shots."

Luo Sanpao let out a low roar, and a sound like a hurricane howling rang out as it inhaled. Its already fat belly expanded at an astonishing speed, looking like a gradually enlarging ball.

The master raised his hand and waved, and a yellow halo flew out from his body, enveloping Luo Sanpao. He then solemnly shouted, "His farts are like thunder, earth-shattering Luo Sanpao!"

Luo Sanpao's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the yellow halo surrounding his body seemed to turn into a light screen. His round body suddenly sprang up, climbing to an astonishing height of five meters. His figure turned in the air, and a thunderous roar erupted instantly.

The master had somehow acquired two masks. He immediately gave one to Tang San and wore the other on his own face.

Tang San subconsciously put on his mask, but his eyes remained fixed on Luo Sanpao's actions. With a deafening roar, a yellow light shield suddenly appeared, enveloping all six ten-year-old Netherworld Wolves with overwhelming force.

The bodies of the six Nether Wolves were tossed up like tattered sacks under Luo Sanpao's attack, flying more than ten meters away. Two of the Nether Wolves slammed their waists against the tree trunk, letting out a mournful howl, but they could not get up no matter what.

The other Nether Wolves rolled on the ground, and Tang San, with his Purple Demon Eye, could clearly see blood flowing from their mouths and noses, demonstrating the immense force of the previous shockwave. With a series of whimpers, the wolves, except for the two lying on the ground unable to get up, quickly ran away.

Even at this moment, the master did not forget to teach Tang San, "Wolves and dogs have very similar body structures, and are known as having copper heads, iron bones, and tofu waists. Their waists are the most vulnerable parts of their bodies." As he spoke, the master strode forward, and a short knife appeared in his hand at some point. He slashed the necks of the two immobile Nether Wolves, and then sprinkled some realgar powder on their bodies to mask the smell of blood.

"Look, the spirit rings are about to appear." With the master's reminder, Tang San noticed that along with the deaths of the two ten-year-old Nether Wolves, a faint white light gradually rose from their bodies. The white light rippled ethereally in the air, seemingly about to dissipate at any moment.

"These are spirit rings. I killed them. If my spirit power just reaches the advancement requirement, I can absorb their spirit rings to achieve advancement. The specific method is to use my own spirit power to draw the spirit rings to myself, and then immediately begin meditation to absorb the energy of the spirit rings."

A faint purple light emanated from the master's hand. He beckoned to the spirit ring generated by one of the Nether Wolves, and the spirit ring floated over, circling around the master's body. However, it did not penetrate him.

"My current soul power is insufficient for advancement, so I cannot absorb the soul ring. It will dissipate on its own within an hour. Xiao San, get me two white radishes."

"Oh." Tang San reached into his waistband and took out two white radishes from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night, handing them to the master.

The master casually tossed the two white radishes to Luo Sanpao, who, with a burst of excited chatter, quickly devoured them.

"The characteristics of a mutated martial soul are beyond the comprehension of ordinary martial soul theories. Three Cannons can reduce the consumption of my soul power by eating food. Moreover, it only has three attack powers, and it must be replenished immediately after each attack."

"Does Sanpao only eat white radishes?" Tang San asked.

The master gave him a bitter look and said, "You saw it too. Sanpao's attack method is farting. If you weren't wearing a mask, you probably wouldn't be able to stand the smell right now. The soul beasts can't stand it either, which is why those Nether Wolves ran so fast. White radish is rarely matched by any other food when it comes to inducing farts. With two radishes, Sanpao's attack will be restored in about half an hour."

(End of this chapter)