The cultivation of a Soul Master is an extremely important process before the age of twenty. It can be said that one's achievements before the age of twenty determine their future accomplishments. The thirty-level threshold is like a gate of ice and fire. If you can cross this threshold before the age of twenty, then your future prospects will be boundless. If you cannot cross it by the time you are twenty, then you will never be able to leap across it again. Youth is an advantage, and only the young have potential. Therefore, you must not waste a single minute now. Your first and second Soul Ring teachers can still help you, but when you need to obtain your third Soul Ring, your teachers will probably be powerless to assist you, and at that time, you will have no choice but to rely on yourself. The cultivation of soul power cannot be taken lightly; it can only be achieved through meditation to circulate one's own soul power and increase it. Although you have the advantage of having a full soul power from birth, you must not slack off, otherwise, you are not worthy of being my disciple.

  "Rumble." At this moment, the roar of Luo Sanpao's mutated martial soul suddenly rang out.

  The martial soul and host are one entity, Master immediately sensed it, sprang up from bed, and looked in a certain direction.

  At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and vaguely, more than a dozen pale green lights were approaching them.

  "It's a ghost wolf." The master's voice was somewhat low and solemn. But there wasn't the slightest hint of panic, "Little Three, don't move here."

  Luo Sanpao's mouth kept making a loud, threatening noise, as if warning the approaching beings. Master didn't notice, but in Tang San's eyes beside him, a layer of purple intent flashed by, and the objects in the darkness became clearer to him.

  There were six wolf-like soul beasts, all about 1.6 meters in length, with iron-gray bodies and a faint green glow emanating from their eyes, which were slowly approaching Luo Sanpao's direction.

  Luosanpao's aura seemed to make them feel somewhat uneasy, and as they approached, they maintained a semi-circular formation.

  The master snorted, "A group of level 10 little wolves dare to disturb me. Three shots."

  Luo Sanpao let out a low growl, and a whistling inhalation sound arose, like a hurricane. His originally plump belly expanded at an astonishing speed, looking just like a gradually inflating ball.

  The master waved his hand, and a yellow halo flew out from his body, wrapping around Luo Sanpao. With a stern shout, "Luo Sanpao, the farting thunderclap that shakes the heavens and splits the earth."

  Luo Sanpao's bright blue eyes suddenly lit up, the yellow light halo surrounding his body seemed to turn into a light screen, and his round body suddenly bounced up, astonishingly soaring to a height of five meters, his body spinning in mid-air, only to hear a thunderous roar bursting out in an instant.

  The master's hands somehow had two masks in them, and he immediately gave one to Tang San, putting the other on his own face.

  Tang San subconsciously put on his mask, but his eyes were fixed intently on Luo Sanpao's actions. Along with that loud rumble, a yellow light screen suddenly released, covering all six of the Ten Year Hidden Wolf in an instant.

  Six dark wolves' bodies were tossed about like broken sacks under Luo Sanpao's attack, sent flying over ten meters away. Two of the dark wolves crashed into tree trunks with their waists, letting out a mournful howl, but they couldn't get up no matter what.

  Several of the Nether Wolves rolled around on the ground, and Tang San clearly saw through the Purple Extreme Eye that there was fresh blood flowing from their mouths and noses, showing just how powerful the previous shockwave had been. Accompanied by a series of mournful wails, apart from the two Nether Wolves that lay on the ground unable to get up, the others quickly ran away.

  The master, at this time, still did not forget to instruct Tang San, "Wolves and dogs have similar body structures, known as copper head iron bone tofu waist. Their waists are the weakest part of their entire body." As he spoke, the master took large strides forward, his hand somehow already holding a short knife, which he used to make a few swift cuts on the necks of the two motionless Netherworld Wolves, before sprinkling some雄黄粉 (a type of powder) over them, covering up the smell of blood.

  "Look, the Soul Ring is about to appear." With the master's reminder, Tang San noticed that with the death of the two ten-year-old Hell Wolves, a faint white glow gradually rose from their bodies. The white light floated vaguely in the air, as if it might disperse at any moment.

  "This is the soul ring, they are the ones I killed. If my soul power just reached the upgrade condition, I can now absorb their soul rings to achieve the purpose of upgrading. The specific method is to use one's own soul power to draw the soul ring onto oneself, and then immediately start meditation, absorbing the energy of the soul ring."

  A faint purple light shone from the master's hand, beckoning to one of the soul rings produced by the yin-yang wolf. The soul ring flew over and surrounded the master's body, but did not penetrate it.

  "My current soul power is insufficient to advance, so I am unable to absorb the Soul Ring. It will dissipate on its own within an hour. Little Three, bring me two white radishes."

  "Oh." Tang San patted his waist and took out two white radishes from the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night, handing them to the master.

  The master casually threw the Luo San Pao, and with a burst of excited humming sounds, quickly swallowed two white radishes.

  "The characteristics of the Variant Martial Soul can no longer be understood by ordinary martial soul theories. Sanpao can rely on eating food to reduce the consumption of my soul power. Moreover, it only has three attacks, and every time I use an attack, I must immediately replenish it."

  "Does Sanpao only eat white radish?" Tang San asked.

  The master looked at him with a bitter expression and said, "You also saw that Sanpao's attack method is farting. If you didn't wear a mask, you probably couldn't stand the smell now. The soul beast can't stand it either, so those ghost wolves ran away quickly. White radish is one of the few foods that can compare to its fumigation effect. With two more supplements, about half an hour later, Sanpao's attack will be restored after using up once."