Douluo Continent : Lin Hao is the disciple of Master

"Hundred Years Soul Ring!" Wang Sheng and his friends were astonished.

In the Junior Soul Master Academy, students can only graduate once they reach the realm of soul masters, which means that possessing a soul ring, regardless of its age, makes them eligible for graduation.

Now, Li Hao had obtained his first soul ring, and it was a yellow century-old soul ring!

"Li Hao is so powerful! He's already a soul master, and his first soul ring is a century-old one. He'll definitely become a great soul master in the future. Maybe he'll even be bestowed the title of earl by the Heaven Dou Empire," one of the students exclaimed. "I wish I could have a soul ring like him."

Xiao Wu also appeared surprised but quickly composed herself. Secretly, she thought, "This kid is definitely a genius among humans. Maybe he can help me find the people who killed my mother..." She said inwardly, "My name is Li Hao. My Martial Soul is Thunderbolt, and I'm an eleventh-level soul master. Please enlighten me." Li Hao assumed an attacking stance, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Even if you're Tang San, so what? Without a soul ring or soul skills, you only possess tenth-level soul power and spirit abilities!

"Tang San," Tang San introduced himself, "My Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass, but I won't release it. It doesn't make much of a difference."

Xiao Wu glared at Tang San with a fierce gaze. His nonchalant expression piqued her curiosity. "Could it be that this guy has an innate abundance of soul power? But even if he does, it's impossible for him to defeat Li Hao, who possesses both a soul ring and soul skills." Tang San made the first move, his feet darting with ghostly speed as he closed in on Li Hao. He swiftly delivered a palm strike, imbued with a chilling aura.

"This is the Cold Jade Hand!" "The speed is so fast!"

Li Hao attempted to raise his hand to block the palm strike, but he couldn't react in time and was struck directly in the chest by Tang San.

Li Hao was sent rolling over ten meters away, feeling discomfort in his chest.

Tang San's internal force surged into Li Hao's body, disrupting the flow of his soul power. Now, he couldn't even maintain his martial soul. After All At this Time Tangsan Practice full 3 months Blacksmithing and due to the importance of physique since child hood his normal power without possesing Martials soul around 200 catties after martial soul awakened it went around 800 catties, due to which He uses Jade cold hand for hand to hand combat.

"You lost, Li Hao," Tang San declared.

"I lost..." Li Hao sighed inwardly, but he couldn't hide the resentment in his eyes. He was determined to obtain Xuantian Kung Fu.

"Li Hao actually lost!" Wang Sheng exclaimed. "Why are the work-study students in this class better than the others?" Applause followed, and Xiao Wu walked over, saying, "Not bad, Xiao San. Let's play together."

Tang San shook his head and replied, "I'm tired. How about we have a match tomorrow?"

"Okay," Xiao Wu agreed. Although she could sense that Tang San was trying to avoid a confrontation, she wasn't entirely confident in her ability to overpower him. By agreeing to postpone the match, she showed her considerate side as the boss of Qishe.

"By the way, don't call me Xiaosan in the future. Just use my name," Tang San's tone turned slightly cold. "After all, our relationship isn't that close. And Li Hao, give me the money."

Under everyone's watchful gaze, Li Hao had no choice but to lend money to Tang San, knowing it was an unrepayable debt.

It was already midnight, and Qishe had to turn off the lights. Tang San couldn't go out to buy bedding so late. Even if he left the academy's gate, the shops would have long been closed.

This night, Tang San devoted himself to cultivation, making great progress in mastering Xuantian Kungfu. However, he knew that understanding the various exercises within the techniques would take time and effort.

The next morning, Tang San woke up early and climbed to the roof to witness the sunrise, absorbing the purple energy to cultivate his Purple Extreme Demon Eyes.

Afterwards, he went to purchase quilts and other personal necessities before attending his classes. In the afternoon, he joined the other work-study students in cleaning the flower beds in the college's southern playground. This was a task assigned to all work-study students, who were paid ten copper soul coins for their work each day.

Tang San, being short on money, eagerly took on this opportunity to earn some income. After all, he needed money for his daily expenses.

Fortunately, the college's library was free to access, and Tang San understood the true value of the knowledge contained within books, which most people in this world seemed to overlook.

In addition to the six-year textbooks provided by the academy, the library also housed numerous books on soul power cultivation, soul rings, and soul beast bones.

After completing his cleaning duties in the afternoon, Tang San immediately headed to the library with the ten copper soul coins he had earned.

He had established a regular routine for himself in recent days, and finding another job would have to wait for the future when he had more time.

Upon entering the library, Tang San greeted the elderly librarian and proceeded to the second floor, where the books on soul beasts were located.

He picked up a book titled "Guess Which Soul Beast Produces This Soul Bone" and followed it up with several other books on absorbing spirit rings and precautions to take. He also collected some books on soul power cultivation. Finally, he settled down at a wooden table, among the ten available chairs.

One of the chairs was occupied by a middle-aged man with short hair and a stubbled beard. He seemed tired and disheveled, but his eyes were fixated on the book in his hands, titled "Classification of Soul Beasts with Thunder Elements."

As Tang San sat on the chair, using additional books to elevate himself and read comfortably, an hour passed by. The middle-aged man opposite him looked up from his own book, "Conjecture that a Soul Beast Produces a Soul Bone," and noticed Tang San holding the same book in his hands.

Realizing that Tang San was reading his work, the middle-aged man decided to speak up. He remarked, "Son, this isn't a book you should be reading at your age."

Tang San put down the book and glanced up at the man. He asked, "Are you a teacher from the academy, Because You said at day that you are not?"

Tang San had encountered this particular middle-aged man Master before. He had seen all the teachers, leaders, and even the janitors of the college in the past few days. However, Tang San had a suspicion in his heart.

The man replied, "No, I'm not a teacher at Notting College. I'm just a fool who eats and drinks. However, they all call me Master, and you can call me that too." He spoke with a hint of self-deprecation.

"So, you're the master," Tang San said, a look of sudden realization oh, crossing his face. He continued, "You rarely appear in the academy, but there are legends about you. Though they may not all be positive."

The master displayed a touch of loneliness and shrugged. "Just a bad reputation. But I don't pay much attention to it."

Tang San inquired, "You mentioned earlier that I shouldn't be reading this book. So, what kind of book do you think I should read?"

Raising the "Guess Which Soul Beast Produces This Soul Bone" book in his hand, Tang San added, "What specific books on soul power cultivation do you recommend?"

The master forced a smile and replied, "You've just entered school, and your soul power is likely not at the tenth level yet. At this stage, you should focus on reading books about soul power cultivation and make sure to consume nutritious food..." His voice trailed off as he noticed the patched-up clothes Tang San was wearing.

Tang San didn't mind the state of his clothes and pressed on, asking, "How do you believe soul power cultivation should be approached?"

The master explained, "Usually, it's done through meditation. However, I've researched a more efficient method that allows one to use the soul power within the body to accelerate cultivation speed. Unfortunately, except for a few friends and my disciples, no one dares to practice according to my method. Even if I write it down and place it here, hardly anyone reads it."

After the master finished speaking, he glanced at the books on soul power cultivation that were placed under Tang San's buttocks.

"Perhaps they will be used as cushions," the master thought to himself.

Tang San, seemingly oblivious to being the person the master referred to, commented, "Indeed, people like that are the most detestable."

The master chuckled self-deprecatingly and left.

After this Tang san Check the book which Master Recommended and see, And thought, Word disciple on Master said.

Disciple? Had the master already taken on a disciple? Tang San pondered over the book in his hand and thought about Li Hao's martial spirit. He had already deduced that Li Hao was the disciple the master mentioned.

Therefore, Tang San decided against becoming the master's disciple. He didn't want too much involvement with Li Hao, or even with Xiao Wu.

Throughout the Douluo Dalu novels, what had the master truly taught Tang San? The master was more like a father figure, providing valuable knowledge about the required spirit rings for Wuhun and some ancient books. Everything else, Tang San accomplished through his previous life's memories from Tangmen and his relentless pursuit of knowledge.

Moreover, the current Tang San didn't want to follow the path laid out in the original book. He already knew all the spirit rings necessary for the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun, and even if there were a few uncertainties, it wouldn't hinder his progress.

Furthermore, he was now focused on learning various kinds of knowledge beyond soul power cultivation.