Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 104 Master Yu's PUA of Tang Shenwang

It has been a week since Yun Ming obtained the soul bone and went into seclusion to design his battle armor.

During this week, Yun Ming combined the design of the four-word battle armor from his previous life with the natural soul guidance array of the soul bone itself, and through continuous deduction and calculation, he finally completed the outline of the battle armor design and the detailed one-word design of the left leg and back armor.

This soul bone battle armor is not a conventional metal battle armor. Soul bones naturally possess soul guidance arrays, and compatibility with other soul bones must also be considered. Even though Yun Ming can currently manufacture the existing soul bone battle armor parts to the level of three, he cannot immediately produce it. He must wait until the other soul bone parts are finalized, and then integrate all the natural soul guidance patterns of all soul bones with the battle armor design before making a full upgrade. Therefore, for now, he can only lay a foundation and produce battle armor at the level of one character.

Looking at the two pieces of Heavenly Silver Roc left leg bone and Death Demon Spider external soul bone in front of him, which had been newly enhanced with many basic soul guidance arrays, Yun Ming felt pleased. Now it was time to see the specific effects.

As Yun Ming injected soul power into the soul bones, the soul guide patterns on the two soul bones lit up. The originally solid soul bones rapidly liquefied as if solid ice was melting, flowing to Yun Ming's left leg and back, wrapping around Yun Ming's left leg and back, forming two magnificent and complete leg armor and back armor.

Yun Ming's battle armor, with its silver body and gold trim, possessed a cold and imposing appearance, with every detail meticulously crafted. The existing left leg armor and back armor were composed of hundreds of meticulously forged metal plates, skillfully welded together to form an impenetrable defensive system. The patterns and designs on the armor's surface exuded power and mystery, as if telling an ancient and enigmatic story.

With the battle armor clad within him, Yun Ming's aura surged once more, reaching a level approaching that of a Soul King. However, this wasn't the main point. After all, he only had two one-word battle armor pieces, so the enhancement wasn't high, which was normal. The key point was that Yun Ming sensed the spirituality of a four-word battle armor within his current battle armor. Although it was very weak and far inferior to a normal four-word battle armor, it was enough to prove the potential of his Soul Bone Battle Armor.

After carefully studying the various details of the battle armor, Yun Ming nodded in satisfaction, then retrieved it into his body and began to nurture it slowly.

Normally, one-word battle armor cannot be integrated with a soul master and can only be worn normally. However, due to the materials used in its production, soul bone battle armor can naturally be integrated with a soul master, which is quite convenient.

With the matter of the battle armor temporarily resolved, Yun Ming was finally able to properly consider his future plans.

Yun Ming walked to the window, looking down at the beautiful evening scene of Tian Dou City. The streets, bustling with traffic, were twinkling with lights, like a flowing ribbon of color. The coming and going of vehicles and pedestrians intertwined, creating a busy and vibrant scene.

Now that Tang Hao is dead, Yun Ming has already exceeded his goal in coming to Heaven Dou City; with no clear mastermind behind the Spirit Hall, he has also chosen to let go and hand it over to Ya Li; the only thing left is the Clear Sky Sect.

Because the Haotian Sect was forced into seclusion, it has always been there. As long as Yun Ming is strong enough, he can go and deal with it. So it seems that what Yun Ming needs to do now is to improve his strength.

Having figured all this out, Yun Ming knew what he needed to do next, stopped worrying, and began to enjoy the night view of Tian Dou in peace.

But now that Yunming doesn't want to cause trouble, those who want to mess with him have already woken up.

Inside the clan chief's courtyard of the Power Clan's residence.

Titan and White Crane sat at the stone table in the courtyard, drinking and chatting.

Bai He glanced at Tang San's room and sighed. Titan, seeing this, offered words of comfort.

"Old White Bird, don't worry, the young master will wake up."

"Your top-grade blood ginseng won't be used for nothing."

When Dugu Bo forcibly took Tang San's external soul bone, Tang San was left severely injured and on the verge of death. In order to protect his nephew and for the future of the Min clan, Bai He immediately gave Tang San the 'Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng,' a family heirloom he had kept for many years, as soon as Tang San was injured.

The effects were remarkable. As the emperor of ginseng, the moment Tang San consumed the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, his life force, which had been constantly dissipating, began to slow down and gradually and steadily recover.

In just five days, Tang San's external injuries were basically healed, and his extremely serious internal injuries were also slowly healing. However, he has not yet woken up, which is worrying.

The white crane responded with a wry smile.

Hopefully.

But as soon as they finished speaking, Bai He and the other person heard a surprised, hoarse male voice coming from Tang San's room.

"You're awake, mistress?!"

Upon hearing this sound, Baihe and Titan immediately put down their wine glasses and headed towards Tang San's room.

After the two entered the room, they saw that Tang San, who had been lying in bed for a week, had really woken up. Their worries dissipated considerably. Although they didn't know how serious the damage to his potential was, at least he was alright.

Tang San looked at the middle-aged man beside him, who was already haggard and whose smile looked more like a grimace, and spoke in his hoarse voice, which was hoarse from not having been in water for a long time.

"Teacher, how is my father?"

The man whom Tang San called his teacher was none other than Yu Da Shi, Yu Xiao Gang, a role model of reverse inspiration in the world of Soul Masters.

When Yu Xiaogang heard his disciple ask about his idol, his already unpleasant smile turned even uglier. Fortunately, Titan took over the conversation, preventing Tang San from being distracted by his teacher and causing further emotional distress.

Titan offered words of comfort.

"Young Master, since we didn't know when you would wake up, the old white bird and I have buried you in the mausoleum north of Tiandou City, facing the Haotian Sect. We think this must be your wish."

"If the young master wishes, it will not be too late to arrange for the relocation of the grave later."

Upon hearing Titan's words, Tang San recalled his father's death before he fell into a coma, and how he had even personally removed his father's bones. Overwhelmed by guilt and sorrow, Tang San's entire being was enveloped in a dark and inescapable shadow. His vision blurred, tears streamed down his face, and he was completely enveloped in an invisible, gloomy atmosphere.

Having lived a second life for twelve years, he suddenly returned to the time before his rebirth.

Tang Shenwang has become an orphan again. How can he not be sad?

Seeing Tang San like this, Yu Xiaogang, Titan, and Bai He's initial relief turned into anxiety again. Tang San's injuries were still not fully healed, and if his emotions were to affect his recovery, he might be crippled. So they quickly offered a series of words of comfort and reassurance.

But it was to no avail. They talked for an hour, but Tang San didn't change at all.

Seeing Tang San's half-dead state, Yu Xiaogang was anxious. With little time left before the competition began, he disregarded the possibility of worsening Tang San's injuries and decided to administer a strong medicine. Yu Xiaogang roared at Tang San.

"Tang San, do you really intend to remain in this half-dead state indefinitely, causing pain to your loved ones and joy to your enemies?"

"Or do you want your parents to die unjustly, while your enemies—the Spirit Hall and the Breaking Clan—go unpunished!"

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"That boy named Yun Ming has joined the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and has been officially confirmed to participate in the Soul Master Competition in a little over a year."

"He's about to become famous worldwide, don't you care?"

Six days ago, Yu Xiaogang came to the Power Clan looking for Tang San. Finding Tang San seriously injured and unconscious, he asked Titan about the situation. Titan, considering that Yu Xiaogang was Tang San's teacher, told him everything.

Upon hearing that the Po Clan had taken away six soul bones, including Tang San's external soul bone, Yu Xiaogang felt his heart bleed. This wasn't just because the soul bones themselves were precious, but also because Yun Ming would be participating in the Soul Master Competition, making him Tang San's direct competitor.

The reason he knew Yun Ming would participate in the competition was because of Qian Renxue.

Yun Ming didn't value this Soul Master Competition much, but Qian Renxue did. To help Yun Ming win the championship and embarrass her "older sister," she sought his attention. Besides the two names Yun Ming gave her, she also specifically reported to the Heaven Dou Emperor, initiating the Imperial Glory Plan, recruiting ambitious young Soul Masters from across Heaven Dou, and letting Yun Ming choose the candidates.

In the publicly released information, Yun Ming was selected as the captain of the five-person team that had single-handedly defeated Shenfeng and Huangdou, demonstrating the Empire's seriousness in this matter. Thus, Yun Ming's reputation as a genius spread throughout Tiandou in a very short time.

The scale of the event was so grand that it was hard for Yu Xiaogang, who paid close attention to the Soul Master Competition, not to know about it. Moreover, Yun Ming's treatment almost made him cry with envy.

When Tang San heard the words Yun Ming, the Po Clan, and the Spirit Hall, his dull eyes finally showed signs of life again.

"Yes! The one who's wrong isn't me. The ones who're wrong are those bastards who abused their power and harmed my whole family. Am I supposed to just watch them pretend to be righteous and kind in front of the world and let them get away with it?"

"no!"

"Absolutely not! I, Tang San, must destroy the Destruction Clan and the Spirit Hall to comfort my parents' spirits in heaven and restore peace and order to the world!!!"

After thinking it through, Tang San's eyes turned red, and he roared in his now duck-like voice.

"Of course not! I, Tang San, will surely annihilate these enemies who harmed my entire family in this lifetime!!"

Titan and White Crane frowned upon hearing Tang San's words, but remembering Yang Wudi's resolute departure from the Power Clan, they knew there was no going back. Having understood the situation, they successfully severed their last remaining ties; any future encounters would only be as enemies, with no mercy shown.

When Yu Xiaogang heard Tang San say this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still pretended to be angry and said.

"Then cheer up and recover properly. After that, our first goal will be to win the Soul Master Competition. Not only will you be able to defeat Yun Ming in front of the mainlanders and win the championship, but you will also obtain a Soul Bone to accumulate power for your future revenge."

Tang San was furious at the moment. When he heard that he could fight Yun Ming and obtain a soul bone, he immediately felt that his teacher was really good to him. He seemed to feel his father's love again.

Tang San replied, his eyes filled with tears.

"yes!"

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