After witnessing Yu Xiaogang's First Spirit Ability and fully understanding the terrifying potential it held, the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect finally departed.
However, they did not leave quietly.
Instead, they began discussing among themselves how best to nurture this unprecedented genius.
A talent like Yu Xiaogang—
Was no longer just a promising junior.
He was a future pillar of the sect.
Perhaps even someone who could lead the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect to new heights.
Yu Yuanzhen, watching the elders leave, felt an indescribable excitement rising in his chest.
For the first time in many years—
He saw a future that exceeded even his own expectations.
And that future…
Was his son.
However, all of that belonged to the future.
For now—
After recovering from his injuries, Yu Xiaogang returned to his daily routine.
Study.
Cultivate.
Rest.
Repeat.
At first glance, everything seemed the same as before.
But the moment he began cultivating again—
He immediately realized something was completely different.
His cultivation speed…
Had skyrocketed.
If his previous cultivation speed could be compared to filling a room with water through a thumb-thick pipe—
Then now—
The pipe had become as thick as his thigh.
The difference wasn't just noticeable.
It was overwhelming.
Terrifying.
Spiritual energy flowed into his body like a raging river.
Every cycle of cultivation brought visible improvement.
Every moment—
Strength grew.
Power accumulated.
Under such astonishing speed—
In just half a month—
Yu Xiaogang broke through to Rank 14.
"It seems… my gamble really paid off!"
Clenching his fists, Yu Xiaogang could feel the surge of power coursing through his body.
His face lit up with excitement.
Even before this—
With Little Dragon's assistance—
His cultivation speed had already surpassed that of an ordinary Innate Rank 1 Soul Power.
But now—
After his talent had improved—
Even a small increase in aptitude translated into exponential growth.
Yu Xiaogang couldn't even accurately measure how much his talent had improved.
But one thing was certain—
It was terrifying.
A thought flashed through his mind.
At this rate…
One day, I might even surpass those with Full Innate Spirit Power.
The idea alone made his heart race.
"Little Dragon!"
Yu Xiaogang called out.
Nearby, a small figure that had been playing happily perked up immediately.
"Awoo!"
Little Dragon rushed over, circling him excitedly.
Yu Xiaogang reached out and patted its head gently, his expression softening.
A Separate Beast Spirit.
A companion.
A partner.
A cheat that defied common sense.
"How lucky I am…"
He murmured softly.
Two Years Later
Time passed quickly.
Before he knew it—
Two full years had gone by.
At the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's training grounds—
A young figure stood ready.
Yu Xiaogang.
Now taller.
Stronger.
More refined.
Though still not fully grown, his presence was already far beyond that of his peers.
Opposite him—
Stood Yu Yuanzhen.
Calm.
Composed.
Like an immovable mountain.
"Little Dragon—split attack!"
"Awoo!"
At the command, both master and spirit moved simultaneously.
Yu Xiaogang dashed to the right.
Little Dragon took to the air on the left.
A coordinated assault.
In the sky—
Light gathered before Little Dragon's mouth.
The next instant—
A golden beam shot forward.
Fast.
Precise.
Deadly.
At the same time—
Yu Xiaogang raised his hand.
Spiritual power condensed rapidly.
In just a moment—
It took form.
A longsword.
Elegant.
Sharp.
Perfectly sized for his current stature.
Without hesitation—
He charged forward.
Closing the distance instantly—
He swung the blade toward Yu Yuanzhen.
"Good boy… showing no mercy, huh?"
Yu Yuanzhen smiled faintly.
His arm transformed instantly—
Dragon scales spread across his skin.
Clang!
The sword struck.
A metallic sound echoed.
Simultaneously—
The golden beam arrived.
Yu Yuanzhen raised his other hand.
Blocked.
Effortlessly.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes sharpened.
He didn't stop.
Spiritual power surged again—
And condensed beside him.
An energy sphere.
In the next instant—
The sphere darted forward.
Like a living creature.
It curved—
Avoided Yu Yuanzhen's defense—
And attacked from behind.
But—
Yu Yuanzhen remained calm.
He shifted his stance.
Pivoted on one foot—
And spun.
Boom!
Yu Xiaogang was sent flying.
The energy sphere—
Was kicked away mid-air.
Landing heavily, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth.
Without hesitation—
He threw his sword.
The blade flew straight—
Toward Yu Yuanzhen.
And—
Unfortunately—
Toward a very dangerous location.
"You little rascal!"
Yu Yuanzhen's expression changed.
In an instant—
Lightning surged.
His Martial Soul activated more deeply.
The sword—
Stopped.
Frozen in place.
"Uh…"
Sitting on the ground, Yu Xiaogang felt a chill.
But then—
He smiled.
"Does that count as my win… Father?"
The rules were simple.
If Yu Xiaogang could force Yu Yuanzhen to use power beyond basic Martial Soul Possession—
He would win.
And just now—
Yu Yuanzhen had used lightning.
Yu Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes.
"Come here."
Yu Xiaogang immediately stepped back.
"…No thanks."
But—
Against a Titled Douluo—
Distance meant nothing.
In a flash—
Yu Yuanzhen appeared before him.
Smack!
"Ow!"
Yu Xiaogang clutched his head, crouching down.
"That hurts!"
"Hmph!"
Yu Yuanzhen snorted.
"You still know pain?"
"If that hit had landed…"
"My future would've been ruined!"
"That was an accident!"
Yu Xiaogang protested.
"How was I supposed to know you'd turn around?!"
"And if I hadn't?"
Yu Yuanzhen glared.
"Were you really going to stab me?!"
"…I'll be careful next time."
Yu Xiaogang grinned awkwardly.
"Definitely more careful."
Growth Through Battle
Over the past two years—
This kind of sparring had become routine.
Because Yu Xiaogang understood one thing clearly—
Power alone was not enough.
He needed experience.
Real combat experience.
And during this time—
He discovered something shocking.
His First Spirit Ability…
Was even more terrifying than he had imagined.
It wasn't just about releasing energy.
It wasn't limited to one-time attacks.
He could—
Condense spiritual power into physical form.
And maintain it.
For a long time.
Weapons.
Tools.
Constructs.
Anything he could imagine—
He could create.
The sword from earlier—
Was just the beginning.
With this ability—
Yu Xiaogang was never unarmed.
He could summon countless weapons at will.
Adapt to any situation.
Once—
He had even pushed this ability further.
Using a massive amount of spiritual power—
He created a clone.
A perfect duplicate of himself.
Same size.
Same appearance.
But—
There was a flaw.
The clone had no independent consciousness.
It required constant control.
Unlike Little Dragon—
Which could act freely.
Think independently.
That realization had disappointed him.
For a while—
He had dreamed of creating multiple "Little Dragons."
Assistants.
Partners.
Helpers in research.
But even so—
This ability alone—
Was already beyond imagination.
Yu Yuanzhen and the elders—
Were deeply shocked.
They had never seen anything like it.
Even the abilities granted by ten-thousand-year spirit rings—
Paled in comparison.
As for hundred-thousand-year spirit rings—
They had no reference.
But one thing was certain—
Yu Xiaogang's First Spirit Ability…
Was a miracle.
And his growth—
Had only just begun.
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