Chapter 12: Could Tang San Actually Be a Transmigrator Like Lin Yuan?!
[If my guess is correct, once they finish eating, he'll call Tang San into the office and begin his so-called "brainwashing" education.]
[And what cultivation path does he set for Tang San?]
[Control-type! And specifically—poison control!]
[Adding poison attributes to a martial soul with top-tier life attributes?]
[That's not just stupid—that's having your brain slammed in a door!]
[Yu Xiaogang's thinking is simple, and also incredibly foolish: he believes Blue Silver Grass is too fragile and easy to break free from, so poison must be added to restrain opponents and increase lethality.]
[But he ignores the most fundamental issue—attribute conflict!]
[Oh, wait, no—that's giving him too much credit. With his limited vision, he doesn't even recognize a hidden martial soul like the Blue Silver Emperor. After all, it's nowhere near as famous as the Titan Giant Ape or the Azure Sky Bull Python.]
[So he fundamentally has no idea that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is different from the rest. Even before awakening the emperor bloodline, its vitality already far surpasses ordinary Blue Silver Grass.]
[Life and poison are inherently opposing attributes.]
[Forcibly injecting poison into Blue Silver Grass is like feeding arsenic daily to a perfectly healthy person under the guise of "training."]
[Not only does this suppress the Blue Silver Emperor's innate life potential, but it also pollutes the martial soul itself, making it impure and mixed.]
[Against an opponent of equal caliber, one shock of their soul skill would shatter your fragile Blue Silver Grass. The poison wouldn't even get released before your martial soul collapses—what use would that be?]
[This is nothing short of deliberately ruining a build!]
[If not for Tang San's protagonist halo—and for Tang Hao taking him to the Blue Silver Ancestor Land at rank fifty to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, washing away those impurities—]
[His martial soul would have been destroyed by Yu Xiaogang's teachings!]
[This so-called "Grandmaster" is nothing more than someone using his disciples' futures to validate his own flawed conjectures.]
[Tang San taking him as a teacher wasn't an opportunity—it was eight lifetimes' worth of catastrophic bad luck!]
Spirit City — Pope's Palace
Reading the diary, the mockery in Bibi Dong's eyes grew ever more pronounced.
"Life and poison… conflicting attributes."
"Heh. Yu Xiaogang, you don't even understand the most basic principles of martial soul interactions, yet you dare call yourself a Grandmaster?"
As someone who possessed both the Death Spider Emperor and the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor—two poison-attribute martial souls—her understanding of poison far surpassed that of ordinary people.
"Even my Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor only dares to absorb poison-attribute soul rings because it is inherently poisonous."
"Forcing poison into a life-attribute plant martial soul?"
"Xiaogang… are you insisting on adding poison to Tang San's Blue Silver Grass because of my understanding of martial souls?"
Bibi Dong had a suspicion forming in her heart.
Lin Yuan: At first glance, that suspicion sounds narcissistic—but it really might be correct.
Lin Yuan didn't stop there. What came next was the real highlight of the day!
[If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow Yu Xiaogang—Tang San's so-called teacher—will personally take Tang San to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain his first soul ring.]
[Thinking back on it is honestly laughable. In the original story, Tang San nearly absorbed a ten-year Lone Bamboo as his first soul ring for his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.]
[Yu Xiaogang knew perfectly well that Tang San possessed twin martial souls, a once-in-a-generation genius—yet he still entertained such an idea!]
[If they hadn't later encountered a four-hundred-year Datura Snake, Tang San would've really ended up with a ten-year soul ring.]
[And even obtaining that four-hundred-year Datura Snake soul ring had nothing to do with Yu Xiaogang.]
[A rank twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster with Luo Sanpao as his martial soul—whose two soul skills amount to nothing more than farting—might be able to blow away ordinary ten-year soul beasts.]
[But against a four-hundred-year Datura Snake? Completely useless!]
[If Tang San weren't a transmigrator, possessing the full suite of Tang Sect secret techniques and carrying hidden weapons—allowing him to kill the Datura Snake on his own—]
[If it had been the native Tang San before his soul was replaced, he would've died right there in the snake's jaws!]
[Where does this trash, Yu Xiaogang, get the confidence to take Tang San hunting soul beasts by himself? Does he not realize how useless he is?]
Boom!
The moment these words appeared, it was like dropping a deep-water bomb into a calm lake!
Near a waterfall, not far from Holy Soul Village—
A Blue Silver Grass growing beside a pool suddenly began to tremble violently.
Though she had not yet regained human form, her consciousness had already awakened.
Ah Yin—Tang San's biological mother!
"Transmigrator?!"
"Soul replaced?!"
"No! That's impossible!"
"My child… My Xiao San… could he have already died six years ago?"
"Then who exactly is this Tang San now?!"
"Tang Sect secret techniques? What are those?!"
Ah Yin's leaves whipped about wildly. The surrounding Blue Silver Grass, sensing the grief of their emperor, all bowed their blades.
If what Lin Yuan said was true, then the child she had missed for six long years… had already changed souls?
An unprecedented sense of absurdity and heart-wrenching pain washed over her.
At this moment, she wished she could grow legs and rush to see Tang San with her own eyes—to confirm whether this person was still her child!
This place was some distance away from Holy Soul Village, and she couldn't constantly observe Tang Hao and Tang San's daily lives.
She could only occasionally relay fragments of information through low-level Blue Silver Grass.
But those grasses possessed extremely low intelligence—how much useful information could they really convey?
At this moment, a thought surfaced in Ah Yin's heart:
Hao… you live with Xiao San every day. Did you really notice nothing strange about him?
Heaven Dou City — Blue Tyrant Academy
Liu Erlong read the diary, her face filled with shock.
"Xiaogang took a child into the Soul Hunting Forest?"
"He's only at rank twenty-nine! If he encountered a hundred-year soul beast, he wouldn't even be able to run away!"
"Since he's at Nuoding Academy, why didn't he ask the academy's teachers or the principal for help? Why insist on showing off on his own?!"
This wasn't blame—it was genuine worry.
If the journey time allowed, she would've rushed to Yu Xiaogang's side immediately.
At the same time, she shared the same concern as the other diary-copy holders.
What if her untimely appearance caused a butterfly effect?
What if it aroused Lin Yuan's suspicion?
Even if Lin Yuan didn't suspect anything, if her actions altered future events, how would she prepare in advance?
"And that Tang San… he's actually a transmigrator like Lin Yuan?"
"Soul replacement?"
"Can such a thing really happen in this world?"
Asura God: Humans can't—but gods can.
Lin Yuan: If you don't show up, how am I supposed to bind you?
What Lin Yuan never expected was that each and every one of these diary-copy holders would be this cautious.
Honestly, shouldn't he be the cautious one?
He had already self-exposed this much—yet not a single person thought to come to Nuoding City to verify things for themselves?
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