Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

After entering Notting College, Emperor Zhao looked around as if he was looking for something. Not long after he looked around, he saw a slender middle-aged man explaining himself.

After carefully observing the other party, Emperor Zhao grinned again.

So you are here ~ Master!

Since Emperor Zhao got tired of seeing beauties on the road and urged them many times, they arrived much earlier than in the original work. Originally, Emperor Zhao thought they would have to wait for a while or that they might not meet them.

Unexpectedly, the master was already here.

Tang San came to his senses after being stunned, looked at Emperor Zhao with a strange expression, and said:

"Brother Zhao, those two just now..."

Before Tang San finished speaking, Zhao Di took over and said casually:

"They, they just bully the weak and fear the strong. The main reason is that I am tough enough. Otherwise, let alone a gold coin, they may not be able to intimidate them."

Tang San traveled through time from the world of martial arts. Although he was very talented in cultivation and had lived in two lives, he had not experienced many things and did not have a deep understanding of the human heart.

After hearing this, Tang San nodded thoughtfully.

"Are you here to sign up to study?"

A slender middle-aged man came over and asked with a smile.

Emperor Zhao said nothing, feeling that this opportunity should be given to Tang San.

The middle-aged man looked at Emperor Zhao. He saw the child's performance just now and felt that it was very powerful, but he did not speak at this time.

Then he looked at Tang San and continued:

"Are you from Holy Soul Village?"

Seeing that Brother Zhao didn't want to talk, Tang San guessed that this person had appeared in the academy and also knew information about the two of them. He felt that the person in front of him should be the teacher, so he replied:

"Yes teacher"

"Teacher? Haha"

The master smiled and said:

"I'm not a teacher, I'm just an idle student in the school. You can call me master."

"Not a teacher?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then said respectfully:

"Then you must be a very powerful person. After all, the title Master itself represents greatness."

After hearing this, the master laughed a few times, then looked around, and then said:

"You guys come with me first."

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards a place with few people.

Emperor Zhao and Tang San looked at each other, Emperor Zhao shrugged his shoulders and followed, followed closely by Tang San.

On the way, Emperor Zhao looked at the master, and then at Tang San. The corner of his mouth curled up, the tracks of fate had been linked, and the final fate was about to begin!

Not long after, the three of them came to a deserted place. The master looked at the small fountain in front of him and thought of the two children behind him, his eyes twinkling.

Turning his back to the two of them, he said:

"Teacher, you can't call me casual, especially for geniuses like you two who are innately full of soul power and have dual martial souls!"

"I dare not preach to such a genius."

Emperor Zhao didn't react at all, but after hearing this, Tang San took a step back and stared at the master cautiously.

Emperor Zhao's mouth twitched when he saw his reaction.

I remember that the original work didn't seem to be written like this...

In order to prevent the plot from changing later, Emperor Zhao hurriedly grabbed Tang San's arm to express safety.

After Tang San was initially cautious, he was silent for a while, then took a few steps forward and said:

"No! I think you are qualified to be my teacher."

The master slowly turned around and asked slightly curiously:

"Oh why?"

With a pop, Tang San knelt in front of the master. Although the master was a little surprised when he saw it, he didn't stop him. He just listened to Tang San say:

"Because you can see that Brother Zhao and I have twin martial souls. Apart from you, I don't think anyone in the entire academy can see that. Are you willing to teach us how to practice martial arts?"

"and many more!"

The master was about to accept the words with a smile. After all, he had easily deceived two peerless geniuses with just a few words. Everyone would be happy.

But he didn't expect to interrupt before he could say anything. He frowned and looked at the source of the sound, but he didn't expect it to be another child.

When Emperor Zhao heard that Tang San had succeeded in becoming a disciple, he was very happy for him, but why the hell did he hook up with me?

Isn’t that okay?

We are a man who is as carefree and happy as the wind, how can we have any restrictions?

So he hurriedly said before the master spoke:

"Xiao San, don't drag me into your apprenticeship, and you don't need to drag me into your apprenticeship. I can only cultivate better myself. Others can't teach me, let alone teach me!"

Tang San looked at the serious-looking Emperor Zhao and was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

Indeed, Brother Zhao's strength and martial spirit are surprisingly strange. His father also told himself before that Brother Zhao's martial spirit is even more powerful and rare than his own!

But it's not like he can hide it. In addition, Brother Zhao himself knows how to practice, and Brother Zhao is born to be unruly, so he is not suitable for apprenticeship. If it doesn't work, he can tell Brother Zhao what he has learned.

The master originally wanted to stop him, but after seeing Emperor Zhao's firm eyes and his little apprentice's nod, he could only sigh with regret and said:

"Since you have your own ideas, I won't stop you. If you have any questions, you can ask me and I will try my best to answer you."

Emperor Zhao nodded and said nothing, continuing to watch the development of the matter.

After the master finished speaking, he turned around and was about to help Tang San up, but what Tang San did next shocked him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After banging his head three times in a row, Tang San said with his forehead a little red:

"Once a teacher, always a father. Today Tang San worships you as his teacher again!"

The corners of Emperor Zhao's mouth twitched when he saw it. The one who was coughing with his head was hurting just looking at it...

The master laughed happily, helped Tang San up and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, after so many years, you are the first one who is willing to be my disciple. Don't worry, I will teach you with all my strength and without reservation!"

"Xiaosan, right? Do you know how I figured out that you two are twin martial souls?"

Tang San's face darkened when he heard the title Xiao San, and then he said curiously:

"How did you find out?"

He was really curious. He was very worried that Brother Zhao had not used any soul power since he entered the city. How could the other party still see it?

You can't be so powerful that you can see it without even sensing the soul power, right?

Thinking like this, Tang San looked forward to the master's answer.

Emperor Zhao on the side took out an apple from the fruit basket and gnawed it, not intending to hinder the master's opportunity to capture his apprentice.

When the master heard Tang San's curiosity, he proudly listened to his chest and said with a smile:

"I have read your information and feel that you are actually useless martial souls. According to the ten laws I have summarized, this is an impossible situation!"

"Before combining it, I investigated the information about the innate full soul power and dual martial souls, and came to a conclusion."

"That is, to have full innate soul power, two things must be met. Either the martial soul is very powerful or mutated, or it is a double martial soul!"