Yu Xiaogang, who had just finished training his body, immediately ran to the master's room and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Yu Yuanzhen's rough voice came from the door.
Yu Xiaogang pushed the door open and saw his father sitting cross-legged there practicing. He frowned and asked, "Xiaogang, what's the matter with you?"
"Father, Yu Xiaoke beat me when I was collecting resources today, and others were laughing at me for being a waste. You must take charge of it for me and teach them a lesson." Yu Xiaogang said aggrievedly.
Yu Yuanzhen said impatiently, "Father knows."
Yu Xiaogang said in an aggrieved tone, "And father, is my talent really that bad? It's been three years, and I've only been promoted one level a year, and it's still the first level of a soul master. Do you think my child can become a soul master in this life?"
Yu Yuanzhen remained silent.
Yu Xiaogang said with tears and snot, "Dad, if I can't become a soul master, then I might as well die."
"Tell me, how many resources do you want to collect next month." Yu Yuanzhen said straight to the point.
"Five, father. If I can get five resources, I have the confidence to break through to level 4 in a few months." Yu Xiaogang said confidently.
Yu Yuanzhen suppressed his anger and asked, "So you want the sect to spend five core disciples' resources to help you upgrade from level 3 to level 4?"
Yu Xiaogang said as a matter of course, "Father, you are the sect master, and the resources of the family are controlled by you. Isn't it okay?"
Yu Yuanzhen said angrily, "I am the sect master, but this does not mean that the sect master can do whatever he wants. If your level is upgraded to level 8, does the sect need to provide you with 8 core disciples' resources every month? If you are promoted to a soul master, does the sect need to use 10 resources to support your growth?"
"That's not what I meant." Although Yu Xiaogang did think so in his heart, he also heard that his father's tone was wrong in this situation, and he quickly denied it.
"That's what you mean. Have you ever thought that even tonic medicine cannot be taken every day, don't you know the truth that too much is as bad as too little?" Yu Yuanzhen took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and said.
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned red, and he shouted, "Then what can I do? It's been three years, and I'm only at level three. I've been ridiculed by the sect for three years, but I won't reconcile. I must become a soul master, I must become a soul master. If I have to be an ordinary person all my life, living a mediocre life, then I, Yu Xiaogang, might as well jump into the Thunder Canyon and die."
"You want to be a soul master?" Yu Yuanzhen stood up, walked to Yu Xiaogang, and said, "Remember I told you three years ago not to pay too much attention to your soul power level. These three years are for you to hone your physique and foundation. Xiaogang, why can't you keep calm?"
Yu Xiaogang said angrily, "My, Yu Xiaogang's martial soul should be the Golden Holy Dragon, what a bullshit Luo Sanda. It's been three years, and it took three years to upgrade to level three. I've been ridiculed by the sect for three whole years. Why should I keep calm, why--"
Yu Yuanzhen grabbed Yu Xiaogang's wrist, squeezed it, and passed a stream of soul power in.
"What are you doing, ouch~" Yu Xiaogang felt a little pain from Yu Yuanzhen's wild soul power entering his body.
"You have consumed so many resources in the past three years, and your body has only improved so much?" Yu Yuanzhen was a little skeptical about his life.
Yu Yuanzhen sighed, and then said: "Well, Xiaogang, don't you want to know why your father asked you to train your body for three years?"
He pointed to the futon and said to Yu Xiaogang: "You sit on it."
Although Yu Xiaogang was puzzled, he still sat on the futon as his father asked. Yu Yuanzhen sat behind Yu Xiaogang, circulated his soul power, pressed on Yu Xiaogang's back, and said to Yu Xiaogang: "That's it, I will inject soul power into your meridians, and you start to circulate soul power to practice, absorb as much as you can."
Hearing his father's words, Yu Xiaogang reacted immediately. He swept away the gloom in his heart, excitedly started to practice meditation, and began to cultivate soul power.
Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Xiaogang's talents are very different. Yu Yuanzhen is a successful 93rd-level Titled Douluo. Under his teaching and practice, Yu Xiaogang's soul power cultivation speed is improving at a rate far exceeding ten times the previous speed.
In one night, Yu Xiaogang has made significant improvements. Originally, his soul power level was only at the late stage of the third level. Under the blessing of his old father, he actually reached the peak of the third level. He was only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the level of a half-step fourth-level soul warrior. It's really terrifying, and it's a cause for celebration.
Yu Xiaogang was deeply intoxicated by the wonderful experience of cultivation, until his old father stopped, and his cultivation speed instantly stopped as if he had hit a wall.
"Father, why don't you continue? I have already touched the threshold of the fourth level." Yu Xiaogang asked in confusion.
Yu Yuanzhen said tiredly, "Didn't you notice that it's morning already? As the leader of a sect, your father still has things to do. Come to me at 8 o'clock every night, and I will teach you to practice for two hours."
"Two hours is not enough, father, at least four hours. Father, don't worry about me, I can hold on." Yu Xiaogang said dissatisfiedly.
"You——" Yu Yuanzhen was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a while, "You bastard, get out of here."
Yu Xiaogang was driven out by Yu Yuanzhen.
Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yu Xiaogang with some doubts about his life. In order to help Yu Xiaogang practice, he converted 20% of his soul power in one night to help Yu Xiaogang practice and break through the bottleneck. Don't think that this 20% of soul power is small, this is 20% of the soul power of a Titled Douluo. However, this kid's talent is so bad that it is unbearable to look at it. He actually... wasted 99.9999999% of his soul power and only absorbed a little bit. In one night, he still hasn't broken through to level four?
"Hey, this is really, is my choice correct?"
Just like that, day after day, Yu Xiaogang would go to his old father to practice and pass on his skills, and his soul power level has also made great progress. In the past, he would upgrade one level a year, and now Yu Xiaogang can proudly say that it is not a problem for him to upgrade four or five levels a year.
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God Realm, Eternal Temple
Looking at this scene, Huo Yuhao suddenly realized: "It seems that this is the origin of Gangzi's soul power level."
Then, he teased: "The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect has such a big treasure like you, it is really a blessing."
The next moment, another thing attracted Huo Yuhao's attention to Yu Xiaogang, that is, Tang Hao walked out of the Slaughter City.
"So, Shura God should also take action." Huo Yuhao looked in the direction of Shura Temple. Shura God
of Shura Temple
's eyes penetrated time and space and fell on the inheritance land of Douluo Continent. In this vast continent, there are very few existences that can make him look sideways. However, he always paid attention to Tang Hao who entered the Slaughter City for training.
Five years passed, which was only five days for the God Realm. Tang Hao had completed the final test of the Slaughter City and was on the road to hell.
Shura God nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, very good, you have the style of Tang Chen back then, and you are qualified to be the protector of my baby."
At the moment Tang Hao walked out of the road to hell, Shura God snapped his fingers, and the killing god domain turned into a ray of light and merged into Tang Hao's body. In order to ensure the smooth growth of his baby in the future, Shura God also added a little of his own consciousness into this domain.
(End of this chapter)