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The blue silver grass wrapped around the wooden stake snapped off!

Tang San was both shocked and furious; he had never encountered such a situation before!

Just then, he heard familiar footsteps. Looking up, he saw Yu Xiaogang walking slowly towards him.

"Teacher!" Tang San called out, a look of confusion on his face, "My Blue Silver Grass..."

Yu Xiaogang glanced at the somewhat withered Blue Silver Grass and frowned slightly.

He walked over to Tang San, examined him carefully, and then said, "It seems that your Blue Silver Grass has undergone some changes."

"Changes?" Tang San asked, puzzled.

“Yes,” Yu Xiaogang nodded.

"This situation is most likely due to a change in your Blue Silver Grass bloodline."

This change may stem from your own growth or from the influence of external factors.

It's likely a mutation, so there's no need to worry. Such changes are quite normal during a Soul Master's growth.

Just like some Soul Masters with fire-attribute Martial Souls, their hair will gradually turn red.

It's only natural that your Blue Silver Grass will undergo some changes.

But why did it become weaker?

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang fell into deep thought.

Tang San was greatly alarmed. Bloodline?

The most important thing about my Blue Silver Grass is the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline that has not yet been awakened!

Although this bloodline has not yet awakened, it has ensured that the strength of its Blue Silver Grass far exceeds that of other ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

Could this change mean there's a problem in Blue Silver Forest?

If Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was originally like a lock with a key.

Now the keyhole has disappeared, and the lock can no longer be opened.

His bloodline has lost the possibility of awakening.

Mother!

She's recovered?! How is that possible!

Humans took her away, not coveting her soul rings and soul bones, but instead restoring her health?

Is he a human Soul Master?!

Do you even know what the rarest resource in the Soul Master world is?!

Tang San looked at the slightly wilted Blue Silver Grass in his hand and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Ignoring Yu Xiaogang, who was deep in thought, she went straight to her room.

He needed to confirm whether there was truly a problem with his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline.

Damn it, this person is practically courting death!

Never let yourself know who you really are!

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Chapter 164. The Wisdom of the God-King: The Possibility of Blue Silver Grass "Returning to its Peak" (Chapter 163)

164.

The Blue Silver Grasses converged in Tang San's hands, intertwining into the shape of vines.

Without hunting the Ghost Vine to obtain the second Soul Ring.

Before Tang San could enhance the resilience of the Blue Silver Grass as he remembered, he independently developed this function.

Increase its strength by using more Blue Silver Grass.

When he first used this technique, Yu Xiaogang exclaimed that he was a genius.

After all, his body is only seven years old, but his consciousness is that of someone who has already become a god-king.

A small change can showcase skills that set them apart from their peers, earning them a lot of praise.

However, at this moment.

Although the vines have taken shape, they appear somewhat loose.

Paper bouquets and plastic bouquets are naturally not of the same strength.

The inner self has already changed.

Tang San's expression was inscrutable as he crushed the Blue Silver Grass in his hand.

"Damn it!"

If the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline is truly locked up, then what use is this martial soul?

Ordinary Blue Silver Grass has no value in continuing to grow.

Weren't the Tang Clan of later generations just that kind of idiot?

Although he left behind the Tang Clan's legacy,

It's good that you spread your faith across the continent, but that didn't lead to their current fanatical worship, did it?

The entire Tang Clan actually regards Blue Silver Grass as the orthodox tradition.

Over these ten thousand years,

The position of sect leader is entirely held by those with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

The consequence was that, aside from his hidden weapons, he simply did not possess the strength to match the position of the Tang Clan leader.

They didn't even consider their innate soul power.

What level are you at, using the same martial soul as me?

This also contributed to the gradual decline of the Tang Sect; the impact of soul tools was only one other factor.

The Tang Clan was created by his own hands; when one person attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

With their own title of Sea God, as long as they don't worship Blue Silver Grass as sacred, surely they can accumulate more Title Douluo in their sect?

The past ten thousand years have fully proven that ordinary Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul.

Even if I return again, I cannot change this fact.

The consequences of sealing one's bloodline go far beyond this.

When the strength of a martial soul diminishes, the cultivation speed will also slow down, and the lifespan of the soul rings that can be sustained will decrease, just like the future potential of the martial soul.

The impact is almost all-encompassing.

Even with the 25% cultivation speed boost from the five paths announced by that Lin Feng, it couldn't make up for this gap.

Yu Xiaogang walked over at this moment and looked at Tang San, who looked dejected.

He shook his head and sighed softly.

"Little San, don't be so sad, just like my martial spirit Luo Sanpao."

At first, it didn't fart either. It's perfectly normal for it to change during its cultivation and growth.

Even though your Blue Silver Grass has mutated again, it doesn't mean it's completely weaker!

Remember what I said? There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters!

Since its strength has weakened, perhaps it will change in other aspects?

For example, um. For example…

For example, you typed a...

Tang San glanced at him sideways, thinking, "This idiot who doesn't know anything!"

What utter nonsense! There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters.

Your own martial soul clearly possesses the bloodline of the Golden Sacred Dragon, yet you don't know how to cultivate it.

How can it only spout nonsense and then use this example to humiliate its own martial spirit?

Without innate talent, what's the point of trying your best?!

Tang San, who possessed the memories of ten thousand years, scoffed at this claim, deeming it nothing more than a pretty phrase.

When one possesses a foundation and talent that are difficult for ordinary people to match, it's fine to just talk about it.

Now the boomerang hits him.

The thought that he himself had become a truly useless martial soul was incredibly jarring.

When someone is truly beautiful, would you be angry if someone said you were ugly?