Soul Land III: Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 21 – Ranked 11th Soul Master

it was indescribable from the intense heat, as if its body was melted inside a furnace.

After an unknown period of time, the scorching heat began to cool. However, it was replaced by numbness that permeated the entire four limbs and hundreds of bones. It was as if a myriad of insects were crawling within his body. Tang Wulin wanted to cry out in pain, but he was unable to make a single sound. He had already begun to recall the scorching heat he had experienced earlier.

The pain tormented him to the point that his body wanted to be released from death, but his mind became abnormally clear. He could clearly feel all the pain all over his body.

If the previous Soul Master was here to test his spiritual power, he would find that Tang Wulin's spiritual power continued to increase under this torment.

The pain in his body gradually disappeared and his hazy consciousness accompanied. Behind his sweat-soaked clothes, the golden vein pattern did not fade at all; instead, it seeped into his skin.

The Bluesilver Grass moved like low tide as the small Grass Snake climbed into Tang Wulin's palm basin and entered it. The golden scales on his forehead returned to normal as his body returned to its original folly.

When Tang Ziran happily returned home, she saw Na’er blocking the door.

“Silver fused with spirit soul. You can't get in. ” Na’er firmly said as she looked at Tang Ziran.

Tang Ziran asked in a blunt voice, “What are you saying? Has he started to combine them? ”

Na’er nodded. “Big brother says that he does not want to burden mom and dad.”

Tang Ziran stumbled a few steps back and fell onto the chair. His expression changed in an instant as pain dyed his face.

He forcefully hit his own head and said to himself, “Tang Ziran, why can't you face reality? Why you must be so weak. Because of your weakness, you have hurt your son! ”

The huge federal coin he held in his hand spilled onto the table. Already late. It's too late!

He suddenly lifted his head. “Na’er, how long has Lin Lin fused with spirit soul?”

Na’er said, “He started not long after you left.”

Tang Ziran shouted in shock, “He's still not finished? He should have finished after all this time. Let's take a quick look. ”

Na’er hesitated for a moment before nodding her head.

After she opened the door, Tang Ziran saw Tang Wulin lying on the bed.

“Lin Lin!” She cried as she flew to Tang Wulin's side.

The spirit soul ball was left beside the bed, already soulless Snake Grass spirit. Tang Wulin's brows furrowed as he lay on the bed, his clothes completely soaked with sweat.

Tang Ziran blamed herself in her heart. He truly understood that such a situation should not happen during the spirit soul fusion. It was most likely that his son had an accident when he blended.

Tang Wulin was drowning in a deep sleep. Fortunately, her vital signs were normal.

Two streams of tears streamed down her cheeks as Tang Ziran hugged her son tightly. His son was only nine years old, yet had to bear so much burden! ‘Sorry, Son. Dad is so sorry! It was all because of dad's incompetence. ‘

In the evening, Tang Wulin woke up. As he opened his eyes, he gradually regained consciousness of his surroundings.

He suddenly sat down, feeling a change in his body.

The scorching heat and numbness had completely dissipated and his body now felt as light as a feather. Moreover, his clothes had already been exchanged for a clean and fresh set.

Breathing had even turned into a type of pleasure for him as his entire body felt free and refreshed.

The soul power within his body had been strengthened by many things. With just a thought, a layer of soul power emanated from his body. Rank 11. He had broken through and entered the realm of rank 11 soul power, officially becoming a Soul Master.

Although the little Snake Grass was indeed a broken spirit soul, it still managed to complete its mission. Her heart was full of sadness as it entered Tang Wulin's body. Tang Wulin thought to himself, ‘Even if I cannot become a powerful Soul Master, I still have the support of soul force. At least, I'll be able to become a pretty good blacksmith. ‘

After thinking this thought, he swung his hand excitedly.

Pa! The sound of an eruption resounded in the room. Tang Wulin was dumbfounded with feeling at that moment as he waved his hand in the air.

What kind of situation is this?

The door opened before he could try again when three adults and one child entered the room.

“Son, Son, are you okay?” Lang Yue was already crying as she rushed forward and hugged Tang Wulin.

The sky was dark outside the window. Surprisingly, it was already afternoon.

Tang Wulin still remembered that he started blending in the morning. Actually, he's been taking all this time?

Other than Lang Yue, Tang Ziran, and Na’er, there was one more person. That person was Tang Wulin's forging teacher, Mang Tian.

Tang Wulin had not worked that day, so Mang Tian had called with the soul communicator. After finding out about the matter, he immediately rushed over.

I'm fine, Mom. Tang Wulin softly said.

Lang Yue looked down at his son and firmly said, “Son, let's not try to become a Soul Master again, staying as an ordinary person just doesn't matter.”

Tang Wulin smiled. “Bu, I'm fine! It's just that I am a true SoulMaster now. I'm on level 11. My fusion was completed without a hitch. That Snake Grass spirit soul is truly suitable for my martial soul. If it is a powerful spirit soul, I cannot say for sure that I will be able to fuse with it. ”

Lang Yue's tears could not help but surge again when she heard the words comforting her son.

Tang Ziran sighed. The problem was over; continuing the conversation was pointless. It was impossible to reverse the spirit soul fusion. It would only make Tang Wulin even more upset if he was told that Tang Ziran had managed to secure the money.

“Rank 11? Take out your martial soul and let me see it, ” Mang Tian said in a deep and resounding voice.

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