Chapter 21 Level Eleven Soul Master

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The grass snake also underwent the same changes. Its earthy yellow color gradually turned golden, and its scales slightly protruded, clearly shimmering with a new light. Golden lines spread from its tail to its head, increasing its original eight centimeters by one. All the golden lines converged at its head, finally condensing into a single point on its forehead. The millet-sized scale there also transformed into gold.

Its once dim eyes seemed to have gained a newfound clarity.

It's so hot, so hot!

Tang Wulin didn't know what was happening to him. All he could feel was intense heat, as if he were being burned in a furnace, an unbearable pain.

I don't know how long it took, the heat gradually subsided, but a tingling numbness spread throughout his limbs. It was as if thousands of insects were crawling all over his body. Tang Wulin wanted to scream in pain, but he couldn't make a sound. He now began to miss the previous burning sensation.

He was in excruciating pain, agony that made him want to scream. Yet, his mind remained unnaturally clear. Every twinge of pain in his body he could feel with startling detail.

If the spirit summoner who had tested him before at the Spirit Transmission Tower retested his spiritual power here, they would discover that his spiritual power was rising gradually amid intense pain...

When his consciousness began to fade, the pain in his body gradually subsided. All of Tang Wulin's awareness vanished without a trace. His clothes were completely soaked with sweat. The golden grid pattern didn't retreat this time, but quietly seeped into his skin...

The blue silver grass receded like a tide, and the grass snake slithered into Tang Wulin's palm. The golden scale on its forehead returned to normal, and even its body regained its dull luster.

When Tang Sanzang hurried home, he was blocked at the door by Na'er.

"Brother is fusing with his soul beast, you can't go in." Nale firmly looked at Tang San.

Tang ZiRan was stunned, speechless. "What He already fused"

Nali nodded, "Brother, I don't want to make Dad and Mom feel embarrassed."

Tang Zi-ran stumbled back a few steps, landing hard on the chair. For a moment, his expression shifted rapidly, and intense pain flooded his face.

He pounded his head forcefully, “Tang Ziran, why are you afraid to face reality Why are you so cowardly. Your cowardice has hurt this child!”

A handful of large denomination federal notes fell from his hand onto the table, too late, too late!

Suddenly, he abruptly raised his head, "Nale, how long has Linlin's soul fusion been going on"

"Dad had just left when it all began."

Tang Zi Ran was startled, "There's still no movement Logically, after merging for so long, it should be complete. Let's go in and have a look."

Natalie hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Carefully opening the door, Tang Zirang immediately saw Tang Wulin lying sprawled on the bed.

"Lin Lin!" he shouted, rushing in like a bolt of lightning and arriving beside Tang Wulin.

The Soul Guidance Orb lay on the floor, the Grass Snake Soul Spirit within it vanished. Tang Wulin, sprawled on the bed, furrowed his brow deeply, his clothes completely soaked in sweat.

Tang Zi Ran was filled with self-blame. He knew that the fusion of souls should not have resulted in this situation, it was most likely that something went wrong during his son's fusion process.

Tang Wulin was sleeping deeply, luckily, his vital signs were normal.

Two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably down his cheeks. Tang Ziran tightly embraced his son, a nine-year-old child. What had he endured I'm sorry, son, Dad, I'm so sorry! It's all my fault as a father.

Nale stood beside him, silently watching Tang Ziran weep. In her beautiful purple eyes, confusion and bewilderment appeared once more.

When Tang Wulin woke up, it was already evening. He opened his eyes, and his mind gradually recovered.

He suddenly sat up, instinctively feeling the changes in his body.

All the burning and tingling sensations were completely gone, replaced by a light and airy feeling throughout my body. My clothes had been changed, now dry and comfortable.

Breathing seemed to become a kind of enjoyment, a pleasant feeling that spread throughout my whole body.

His inner soul power had grown significantly. With just a slight movement of his mind, a wave of soul power emanated from his body. Level eleven, he was sure he had completed the breakthrough and entered the level eleven soul power realm, officially becoming a Soul Master.

While Caoshe was indeed a useless spirit, it had finally fulfilled its mission. The sadness in his heart gradually dissipated as a pleasant sensation spread through his body. Tang Wulin thought to himself, even if I can't become a powerful Soul Master, with my soul power as a backup, I can at least become a pretty good blacksmith.

Thinking of this, he waved his arm forcefully.

"Bang!" A light explosion resonated in the air. Tang Wulin was surprised to find that in the instant he had swung his arm, it felt as if he had pierced through the air itself.

What is going on

Before he could try again, the door was pushed open and three men, along with a woman, rushed in.

"Son, son, are you alright" It was Langyue who rushed to the front, she embraced Tang Wulin tightly and began to sob uncontrollably.

The colors outside have completely darkened, it's already evening.

Tang Wulin still remembered, when he started to merge his soul spirits it was morning. He couldn't believe so much time had passed already

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Besides Lan Yue, Tang Zir an and Na'er, the most talked-about person in the family was Tang Wulin's forging teacher, Mang.

Today, Tang Wulin didn't go to work. Meng had called him on his Soul Guidance communicator and informed him of the situation. He immediately rushed over upon hearing this.

"Mom, I'm fine." Tang Wulin whispered.

Lan Yue lowered her head to look at her son, resolutely saying: "Son, we won't be Soul Masters anymore. Let's just be ordinary people."

Tang Wulin smiled faintly, “Mom, I’m really fine! And I’m a real Soul Master now, level eleven. The fusion went smoothly. That Grass Serpent Soul Spirit is quite suitable for my Martial Soul. If it were a powerful Soul Spirit, I might not even be able to fuse with it.”

Hearing her son's obviously comforting words to himself, Langyue couldn't help but shed tears again.

Tang Zi Ran sighed. It was too late, nothing could be done now. The soul fusion was irreversible. Telling his son he had gotten the money would only be a greater temptation to him.

"Level eleven Release your Spirit and let me see it." Mang's voice was low and heavy. broken, and he deserved it.'"Here is the translation:Xie Xian's expression froze, he didn't expect the teacher to evaluate him like this.Wu Changkong turned his head to look at Xie Xi, "Do you think...