Soul Land III: Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 3 – Small Wulin Family

Even when he walked out of the gates of the Red Mountain Academy, Tang Wulin was confused.

Like every year, those who awakened soul power along with their martial souls were invited to join the Red Mountain Academy's Soul Master class as new students. No matter in which primary school, the Soul Master class was undoubtedly the most important.

Tang Wulin's previous unease had not completely disappeared; his head felt swollen, and his body heated up. He dizzyly continued walking.

Son, you really are one in a million! Tang Ziran's soft voice woke Tang Wulin from a daze.

Tang Wulin raised his head and faced his father's gentle and loving expression. “Dad, is Bluesilver Grass a trash martial soul?”

Tang Ziran solemnly replied, “How could it be a trash martial soul? You need to know only one in a thousand people has soul power! You have martial soul and soul power, doesn't that mean you're one in a million? Therefore, my son is unique and by definition incomparable. Didn't I already tell you the story about the founding ancestor of the Tang Sect, Tang San? That's with Bluesilver Grass…. ”

The Tang Wulin family lived in the folk district of Glorybound City. His father was a machine repairman who specialized in soul machines. However, his skills were only ordinary so he could only earn a meager salary to support his family.

Her mother, Lan Yue, was a housewife and took care of Tang Wulin alone. He is very good at cooking delicious dishes.

Their entire house consists of a living room measuring about a dozen square meters, a small kitchen, a restroom and two rooms with an area of less than ten square meters.

“Nak, you're home! You must be hungry. I'll cook you something nice. ” Lang Yue could not be considered beautiful, but she was truly charming. He crouched down and hugged little Wulin.

“I'm not a hungry mom, just a little sleepy. I want to go take a nap. ” Tang Wulin hugged his neck in response before rushing towards his own room.

Lang Yue noticed the small figure retreating into his room before softly sighing. “This child wants to be a Soul Master since childhood, but becoming a Soul Master is not easy! We should cheer him up. ”

Tang Ziran entered the small living room and sat down beside the dining table. For lunch, there is a vegetable stir-fry, boiled pork ribs, salad, and a bowl of three-vegetable soup. This was already considered a luxury for the Tang family.

“She has soul power, but I hope she doesn't.” Tang Ziran sighed.

Surprised, Lang Yue sat down beside her husband. “What did you say? Wulin has soul power? Doesn't that mean he can become a Soul Master? ”

Tang Ziran forced a bitter laugh. “How can it be that easy? His martial soul was the Bluesilver Grass, and his innate soul strength was only rank 3. Being a Soul Master was easier said than done. Even though he could enter the Soul Master class, I was worried that the pressure would be too great for him. ”

Lang Yue was confused for a moment, but quickly understood the meaning of her husband's words. “Then Wulin, day ...”

Tang Ziran replied, “It looks like she's in shock. He said nothing on the way home. In the process of growing up, the little man of our family will definitely suffer some setbacks. It is best to just leave it alone. ”

Lang Yue looked at his son's room with worried eyes. Sighing loudly, she replenished her husband's bowl of rice. “Let's eat first, we won't bother him either. Wulin has always obeyed. So we'll move it to a normal class if it doesn't work. ”

“En.”

Tang Ziran and his wife both did not know that it was not because she had regressed that Tang Wulin did not have lunch. He was too tired to eat.

Immediately after, Tang Wulin's body began to twist and twist on the bed, his skin flushed red. If Tang Ziran or Lang Yue were there, they would find that Tang Wulin's body temperature increased at an astonishing speed.

The deep red pigmentation on his skin began to penetrate deeper and deeper until his meridian channels became faintly visible. Even with this fainting, his blood flow could be seen. His heart rate began to rise rapidly; it had become at least three times his normal heart rate.

The golden line that appeared in the resurrection chamber, once again reappeared on his forehead. The pattern of lines began to extend from his head to his toes, before returning upward once more.

After three cycles of travel along his body, the golden line pattern quietly receded back into the depths of his body once again. Tang Wulin's entire body started to make small creaking sounds, but after a while, the uninterrupted silence returned, and his body returned to normal temperature. Then he slept better.

In his dream, Tang Wulin found himself in a meadow that was entirely covered in Bluesilver Grass with a golden sky on it. In front of him stood a gigantic giant with a huge golden mouth that seemed to fall from the golden sky. In the next moment, he was swallowed by the golden mouth and entered the boundless golden realm.

“Ah ~” She screams in shock and suddenly sits down. Tang Wulin found himself covered in greasy, sticky sweat. He could not even find the words to describe the discomfort he was experiencing.

Raised in a poor family, Tang Wulin was significantly wiser and matured than anyone else his age. He didn't bother his mother and father. Instead, she took off her clothes and went to the restroom to clean herself up. He was amazed to find out that the smell of sweat immediately disappeared after he washed himself away.

“Ah, where is Lin Lin?” Just then, Lang Yue's voice called out from outside.

“I'm here mom. I was taking a shower. ” Tang Wulin hastily ran out unless **************, tried to respond to his mother's call.

With a reprimand, Lang Yue said, “Quickly and put on some clothes. You're gonna freeze. ” She pinches her son's soft little pink face before pushing him into her room.

After closing the door, Lang Yue muttered to herself, ‘The little man's skin is even softer and elastic now. Mom is so jealous! ‘

Only after Tang Wulin dressed himself and left his little room did he realize the sky had turned dark. He really slept all afternoon.

Tang Ziran had taken a leave of absence today, so she would be at home the entire time. She called Tang Wulin, “Come by nak.”

Tang Wulin sat down beside his father. Just as Tang Ziran was about to speak, Tang Wulin's stomach cried out. Gugus. After hearing that, Tang Ziran immediately laughed along with Lang Yue.

Tang Wulin happily smiled, looking at their good laughter. “Bu, can I go eat? I'm so hungry.”

“Eating.” Lang Yue served a bowl of rice. She glanced at her husband at a glance, indicating that they should talk after he finished eating.

When Tang Wulin lifted his rice bowl for the fourth time, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue were already very surprised. Even if he hadn't had lunch yet, it was impossible for him to be able to eat this much!

“Bu, this is delicious. I still want more.. ”.

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