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Tang Ziran and Lang Yue were completely full, the dishes on the table almost all gone into their son's stomach like a gust of wind sweeping away the clouds. Even so, Tang Wulin still had some unfinished business.

"Son, is this the legendary way to turn grief into appetite" After all the dishes had entered Tang Wulin's stomach and Lang Yue sternly stopped him from eating anything else, Tang Ziran couldn't help but say.

Tang Wulin looked at his father in confusion, "Why should I be indignant Father."

Tang San said, "Son, Dad just wanted to ask you, are you planning to join the Soul Master Class, or should Dad help you transfer to an ordinary class"

Tang Wulin said: "Of course I want to join the Soul Master class! I want to become a Soul Master!"

Tang San said seriously, "Your martial soul is the Blue Silver Grass. Although there are stories about the founding ancestor of Tang Sect, the Blue Silver Grass is an ordinary martial soul. Cultivating it will definitely be very difficult, you will encounter many difficulties. Do you really want to continue on this path"

"Hmm! I want to become a Soul Master. If I become a Soul Master, I can earn a lot of money and buy lots of delicious food for my parents." Tang Wulin's childish words made Lan Yue's eyes redden. This child has always been particularly well-behaved and sensible.

“Good.” Tang Zi Ran nodded, “Since you’ve made up your mind, then Dad and Mom will support you. And even if you regret it later on, just tell Dad and I can help you switch classes again. Son, remember, Dad and Mom have never wanted you to be a dragon or a phoenix. As long as you’re happy and carefree, we’re satisfied. In our hearts, there’s nothing more important than this, you understand”

Tang Wulin chuckled, “I’m very happy right now!”

Besides eating more, Tang Wulin also seemed to be sleepier than usual and went to bed early.

Early one morning, just as the sky was beginning to lighten, he was called up by his father. Today was his enrollment day; he would officially be entering Red Mountain Academy, and even more importantly, the Soul Master class, starting a learning journey that would last at least nine years.

According to the regulations of the Solar Federation, primary and secondary academies are free compulsory education. Primary academy lasts for three years and secondary academy lasts for six years. There are several ways to be promoted to a higher academy. You can either get in through excellent grades or pay a large sum of money to enter. Alternatively, you can also attend some vocational schools to learn a trade.

Tang Zirang sent Tang Wulin to the academy gate before leaving. The academy was very close to home, so he told his son to go straight home after school and go to work.

The Soul Master class had a special teacher waiting for students at the academy gates. The treatment was noticeably much better than the ordinary class.

The ordinary class only conducts normal cultural education, while the Soul Master Class, in addition to that, teaches these students who already possess soul power more about how to become a Soul Master and the knowledge of Soul Masters, preparing them for their future entry into middle academies.

This year's Soul Master class only has fifteen students. Children with awakened Martial Souls and accompanying soul powers are too rare, especially in a city like Aolai City. This year's class is considered relatively large.

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"Hey, what's your spirit" a short, chubby boy walked up to Tang Wulin and asked.

All the children were the same age and filled with curiosity about their upcoming Soul Master journey.

Tang Wulin proudly said, "It's the same as the Blue Silver Grass used by the founding ancestor of Tang Sect." As he spoke, his right hand flipped over, and blue light surged in his palm. Roots of Blue Silver Grass drilled out from his palm. What he didn't notice was that these Blue Silver Grasses were slightly different from yesterday. At the base of each root, there was a faint hint of gold. Because it was very subtle, it was impossible to detect unless you looked closely.

"Thousands—" the Fatty scoffed, "Blue Silver Grass! A useless martial spirit." He finished speaking, turned his head, and was about to leave.

Tang Wulin said unconvinced, "What about you What's your martial soul"

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The fat man snorted, with a wave of his right hand, a cold light flashed, and a short knife appeared in his hand, "See My martial soul is a blade. If I can cultivate to the title Douluo in the future, I will be called the Blade God Douluo. Currently, my soul power is at level five. You can't even compare your few Blue Silver Grasses to me; I could cut them into pieces with ease."

Looking at the dagger in his hand, then at the Blue Silver Grass in his own palm, Tang Wulin suddenly remembered what his father had said last night.

Is it really that difficult for a Blue Silver Grass cultivator to become a soul master

The other students also showed off their own spirit abilities, each with its own characteristics. But no matter what kind of spirit ability it was, at least it was better than his Blue Silver Grass. Because his spirit ability was Blue Silver Grass, the group of students gathered in several waves ignored him again.

I will definitely become a Soul Master! Tang Wulin clenched his fist.

"Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher Lin Ximeng. Over the next three years, I will be teaching you the fundamentals of Soul Master knowledge. Now, please introduce yourselves. Tell me your names, your Martial Souls, and your current soul power levels."

There were only fifteen students, so the introductions were quick. When Lin Xi Meng heard Tang Wulin introduce his martial soul as Blue Silver Grass, she was a little surprised. The other students couldn't help but laugh together.

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Tang Wulin's face flushed red, as if a ball of fire was burning in his chest. "Father, is this your difficulty"

Lin Ximeng's expression quickly returned to normal, and she smiled faintly: "Today is your first class. First, let me introduce you to the classification of martial souls. In the afternoon, I will guide you through some preliminary meditation. Meditation is the only way to train and enhance your soul power. If you want to become true soul masters, you must work hard."

As is well known, in our world, everyone possesses their own Spirit. Spirits awaken at the age of six and can be anything. Those accompanied by soul power can become Soul Masters through cultivation, which is what you all are. So, what categories are there for Spirits

"First, Wuhun is divided into two major categories: weapon Wuhun and beast Wuhun. Among them, those that appear in living bodies are beast Wuhuns. Those that do not appear in living bodies are weapon Wuhuns. By cultivating soul power to enhance one's own Wuhun, when the soul power level breaks through ten levels, one can officially become a Soul Master."

“There are two main types of Soul Masters: Combat Soul Masters and Tool Soul Masters. Those who cultivate their Martial Souls for the purpose of combat are Combat Soul Masters, while those who cultivate their Martial Souls for non-combat purposes are Tool Soul Masters. Both Martial Souls and Soul Masters have many classifications…”

As Tang Wulin listened to Lin Xi Meng's explanation of martial souls and the categorization of soul masters, the resentment in his heart gradually faded away. He had always been curious about the profession of a soul master, and this knowledge was like a magnificent world opening a brand new door for him.。The Air Force One is the elite of the elites among the Central Army Corps, composed entirely of ace pilots. It is his true core strength. 。Only the most critical missions will be carried out by the A...