Douluo: No one but me can become a god.

When did innate full soul power become so cheap?

After the initial shock and just as I calmed down, another wave of disappointment washed over me.

It's a pity that he was born with full soul power but his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, was a useless one.

Even if his martial spirit is a scythe or a hammer, that would be fine!

What's the use of Blue Silver Grass? Can Blue Silver Grass attack people? He really couldn't figure out what use Blue Silver Grass was; it was too weak to be used in combat.

Su Yuntao looked at Tang San, unsure how to comfort him. With such exceptional talent, yet possessing a useless martial soul, it was something many people would find hard to accept.

It was as if fate had played a cruel joke on him; he possessed a talent that others could only envy, yet he had the worst martial soul.

His exceptional talent was wasted by his own martial soul.

Looking into Tang San's clear eyes, Su Yuntao finally had no choice but to explain.

"To become a Soul Master, you must first awaken your Martial Soul and possess Soul Power to cultivate and become a Soul Master. Even with only level one Soul Power, you can still become a Soul Master. Whether you possess Soul Power or not determines whether you can become a Soul Master!"

"And you possess innate full soul power, a talent that appears only once in a century, allowing you to cultivate at an extremely fast speed (｀Δ´)!"

Su Yuntao looked at Tang San and sighed again.

A combination of innate full soul power and Blue Silver Grass, the best aptitude paired with the worst martial soul, is truly a despair-inducing combination (-_-||).

"Hmm, I see."

Tang San stared blankly at his Blue Silver Grass, lost in thought.

"Is my martial soul Blue Silver Grass? But how come I've also formed a martial soul in my left hand? Dad might know. Let's go back and ask him!"

"As for my innate full soul power, it must be because I cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Technique! It seems that cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Technique is very beneficial to soul power cultivation."

"It makes my soul power extremely dense and can also increase my cultivation speed. This is my secret, and it must never be revealed."

Tang San calmly withdrew his martial soul.

"Alright, children, your Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony is now complete!"

After packing his things, Su Yuntao left the wooden house.

"Respected Soul Master, how are the children? Are there any children from our village who will become Soul Masters this year?"

Village Chief Jack stepped forward respectfully to greet him.

"This year, two people in your village possess innate full soul power. One is a negatively mutated useless martial soul, which is a withered tree, and the other is a useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass."

Su Yuntao sighed.

"Oh no, how could this be? Can they become Soul Masters?"

"Becoming a Soul Master shouldn't be a problem, but the achievements will be limited, and I won't be able to become a powerful Soul Master."

Sigh, that's it then, I'm leaving, Chief Jack.

"Soul Master, thank you for your trouble. Please take care."

Before long, Sikong Zheng and Tang San came out together.

"Grandpa Jack, we have awakened our martial souls and gained soul power, so we can become soul masters."

"Yes, yes, yes, Grandpa just learned about it from the Soul Master."

"Village Chief Jack said with a kind smile."

"The Soul Master said that you have innate full soul power and can become Soul Masters. That's good. Grandpa doesn't ask for too much."

Old Jack was already very happy to be able to become a Soul Master, as no one in Holy Soul Village had become a Soul Master for many years.

After all, becoming a Soul Master is the dream of countless people.

"Children, once you become Soul Masters, you can enter the Soul Master Academy to cultivate. There are only three months left until the enrollment for Notting Academy. Grandpa will come to pick you up and take you to school then."

"Okay, Grandpa, let's go home now."

Sikong Zheng and Tang San walked away with smiles on their faces.

"Alright, alright, be careful on the road," Old Jack replied with a smile.

As they walked, Sikong Zheng and Tang San chatted casually.

"Tang San, will you choose to become a Soul Master? Or will you follow in your father's footsteps and become a blacksmith?"

"A Soul Master? I think I'll pursue a Soul Master. We're the only two in the village with Soul Power. What about you?" Tang San asked curiously.

"Me? Then I must become a Soul Master. I will become the ruler of the continent and the nightmare of all of you."

Sikong Zheng then made an exaggerated gesture.

"Oh, really? I wish you all your dreams come true, hahaha," Tang San laughed heartily.

"Yes, yes, you'll see soon enough," Sikong Zheng thought to himself.

After parting ways with Tang San on the way home, Sikong Zheng quickly returned to his bedroom to check his body.

Well, my Martial Soul has returned to its rightful place, and my Immortal Body is slowly recovering. Now I just need to hunt down Soul Beasts to obtain Soul Rings. I'll hold out for now, and once I have Soul Skills, I can start having fun.

Tang San had just returned home and lifted the curtain, having many questions to ask his father.

"Dad, I'm back," Tang San said as he walked towards Tang Hao's bedroom.

Tang Hao lifted the bedroom curtain and came out, his hair still messy and his whole demeanor listless.

He looked at Tang San calmly and asked, "Is your martial soul awakening complete? What kind of martial soul is it...?"

Tang Hao suddenly fell silent, his gaze fixed on the martial spirit released from Tang San's right hand.

Tang Hao stared blankly, his body trembling. In the dim light, Tang San saw something glistening in his father's eyes.

After a moment of distraction, he gradually recovered, his eyes flickering with uncertain light, and he murmured to himself:

"Blue Silver Grass, it really is Blue Silver Grass, just like hers."

While Tang Hao was distracted, Tang San summoned the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand.

A tiny, silver-white hammer covered in strange patterns, its body crackling with blue lightning, exuding its extraordinary power.

"Dad, I want to ask why I have two martial souls. What kind of martial soul is this hammer?"

Tang San looked at Tang Hao with deep confusion in his eyes.

"This, this is..." Tang Hao grasped Tang San's left hand, his eyes shining with excitement.

"This is a twin martial soul! You have a twin martial soul!" Tang Hao's arm trembled slightly with excitement.

After a while, Tang Hao calmed down and regained his composure.

"That's enough, let's put the martial spirit back first."

Looking at Tang San who had retracted his martial soul, Tang Hao felt a complex mix of emotions.

He couldn't help but think of his wife, Ah Yin, who was forced by the Spirit Hall to sacrifice herself for him and their son.

Whenever he thought of this, Tang Hao felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Tang Hao took a deep breath and said, "Son, no matter what, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right, understand?"

"Furthermore, you are only allowed to cultivate Blue Silver Grass and add soul rings, but you are not allowed to cultivate Clear Sky Hammer."

"Okay, I understand, Dad."

Tang Hao smiled with satisfaction upon receiving the reply.

"Little San, do you want to become a Soul Master?" Tang Hao stared intently into Tang San's eyes.

"Yes, Dad, I want to, I want to become a Soul Master."

"Okay, come with me. I'm going to teach you a skill. Learn it carefully and don't teach it to anyone else."

Tang San's eyes were extremely serious: "I understand, I won't tell anyone else, Dad."

Tang San would certainly not tell anyone. The Tang Sect's secret techniques were never easily passed on to outsiders, and the matter of his twin martial souls was not revealed during the awakening ceremony.

I only told my closest relative, my father.

Even though there were many questions, they were not asked. Neither Su Yuntao, Grandpa Jack, nor Sikong Zheng told them.

Because this is not someone he trusts.

.........

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye. Village Chief Jack came to pick up Sikong Zheng and Tang San.

During these three months...

Tang San dared not slack off for a moment, practicing blacksmithing skills for three months, which was the prototype of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, and forging a pair of sleeve arrows.

Meanwhile, our protagonist, Sikong Zheng, spent three months lying at home like a corpse (though he did exercise, of course). Ugh, what a disgusting habit!

After picking up Sikong Zheng and Tang San, Village Chief Jack arrived at the village entrance.

"Normally, our Holy Soul Village only had one work-study student spot per year. That was because our village once produced a Soul Saint, and the other three or four villages shared one spot. This year, it just so happens that you two little ones have emerged, so..."

Village Chief Jack then borrowed a spot from a village that didn't have any Soul Master candidates this year. After all, most of the time, the spots were vacant, and Holy Soul Village often lent out its spots.

"These spots are hard-won. Grandpa hopes you will study hard at the Soul Master Academy and cherish this opportunity."

Village Chief Jack smiled and patted Tang San and Sikong Zheng on the head.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Jack, we will study hard," Tang San replied obediently.