"Yuhao, if I remember correctly, Yu Xiaogang should not belong to your generation, and you don't have much intersection. But why do I feel that your resentment towards him seems to catch up with that towards Tang San?" Bingdi asked puzzledly.
Bingdi's question evoked Huo Yuhao's past memories. He said in a deep voice: "Originally I planned to flee to the Sun-Moon Empire, but was forced into Shrek Academy by the shoulders of those two beasts from the Clear Sky Sect. When I stepped into the academy, the first thing I saw were three magnificent statues standing in the square - Flanders, Liu Erlong, and Yu Xiaogang."
"I stared at the statue of Yu Xiaogang, watching countless people of this era praising his great achievements. People admired his wisdom and praised him for cultivating the great Sea God Tang San. When mentioning Yu Xiaogang, everyone praised him, even the hostile people of the Sun-Moon Empire."
"So--" Bingdi thought, "Are you planning to target him because he cultivated Tang San?"
"No!" Huo Yuhao shook his head suddenly, with suppressed anger in his voice, "Tang San is my mortal enemy. Whether it is the death of teacher Alex, the annihilation of Dong'er and Qiu'er's personalities, or the controlled life, I will settle these accounts one by one. It was too easy for him to stab him in the back. But for Yu Xiaogang, I only feel extremely disgusted and nauseated."
"You may not believe it, but I was probably the only one who knew the true face of this man at that time—a complete fame-seeker. However, such a guy was praised by the entire continent for tens of thousands of years. He died, but his reputation will last forever. Ten thousand or twenty thousand years later, there will still be countless people in Douluo Continent praising his "achievements."" Huo Yuhao sighed, "Letting such a guy go down in history, isn't this the sadness of the entire Douluo plane?"
"In my opinion, bugs should stay as bugs."
He stared at the vision of the divine realm projected by the Eye of Eternity, and said word by word, "With me here, Yu Xiaogang can't even think of becoming famous for eternity, let alone breaking through the defect of his martial soul. He should always be on the pillar of shame at level 29—stand at attention!" In
the library of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect,
a young man in a black robe and a shaved head was reading a book titled "Legendary Stories of the Previous Sect Masters of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect" intently. His eyes flickered as the pages turned, as if he was talking to the legendary characters in the book.
After reading the last paragraph, he slowly closed the book, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes. He opened his thick lips, and his voice was full of excitement: "More than a thousand years ago, there was an ancestor in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect. His martial spirit mutated and became a martial spirit more noble than the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex - the Golden Holy Dragon. In his era, he brought the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect to the glory of the Haotian Sect in the Tang Chen period. It is really exciting."
He paused and continued: "Today is the day of the martial spirit awakening. I wonder how much my innate soul power will be?" His words were full of expectations.
The boy's name is Yu Xiaogang, and he is exactly six years old this year. Six years old is an extremely important moment in a person's life. The awakening of the martial spirit will determine a person's future destiny. But Yu Xiaogang is not worried about what martial spirit he will awaken, because his father Yu Yuanzhen is the world-famous Thunder Douluo. He confidently believed that he would at least inherit his father's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit and continue to write his own great legend.
His eyes fell on the cover of the book again, on which was painted a domineering golden dragon - the Golden Holy Dragon. He thought to himself: "If I also awaken the legendary martial spirit of my ancestors, what will happen to the Golden Holy Dragon? The legend of me, Yu Xiaogang, will begin. I will become the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect and bring the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect to an unprecedented height. The whole continent will sing praises of my name, Yu Xiaogang. By that time, what should I call my title?"
"Golden Dragon Douluo? No, that's too tacky! Holy Dragon Douluo, it sounds good, but it's not domineering enough! Dragon God Douluo? Yes, when I, Yu Xiaogang, forge the title, I will use Dragon God as my title and write the reputation of my Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang."
"Knock, knock, knock..." A knock on the door interrupted his reverie. Yu Xiaogang said unhappily, "Come in."
The door was gently pushed open, and a young man about the same age as him walked in. He had black hair, a thin figure, and looked a little timid. He saluted to Yu Xiaogang and said, "Brother Xiaogang, my father asked me to call you to go to the Awakening Hall to awaken your martial soul."
After Yu Xiaogang saw who it was, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. He said in a proud tone, "What Brother Xiaogang? You are not worthy. You have to call me Young Master Xiaogang in the sect, do you understand?
Yu Xiaogang buried his head low and said respectfully, "Yes, Young Master Xiaogang."
"Huh! "Yu Xiaogang glanced at Yu Xiaomen with disdain. When he walked past Yu Xiaomen, he suddenly stretched out his arm and hit Yu Xiaomen hard with his elbow.
Yu Xiaomen was knocked to the ground, he covered his ribs in pain, but dared not make any sound. He stood up with difficulty and followed Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, walked in front with his head held high, while Yu Xiaomen followed with his head lowered. The servants they met along the way saw Yu Xiaogang, bowed their heads and saluted, saying: "Hello, Master Xiaogang."
Yu Xiaogang came to the pavilion of the sect, he looked up at the sky. It was a sunny day, and the air was fresh, as if foreshadowing a bright future. He stretched out his hand, as if to grab the warm sunshine and grab his bright future.
He said to Yu Xiaomen behind him in a serious manner: "In this world, birth determines everything. Although you and I have the same father and mother, Yu Xiaomen, listen to me. Your mother is just a lowly servant. She shamelessly climbed onto my father's bed and brought you half of the bloodline of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit. But a lowly bloodline is still a lowly bloodline. Your mother is not even a soul master. Even if you can awaken the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit, what can you do? Your innate soul power will not exceed level five, and even the achievements of this life are difficult for even the soul king to reach. And I--"
Yu Xiaogang had a smug smile on his face, and his tone was full of confidence and arrogance: "I inherited the excellent bloodline of my father and mother, and I was born to be extraordinary. My innate soul power is at least above level eight. Soul Douluo is just my starting point. I will even become a Titled Douluo. I will lead the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect to a new glory. "
He paused, his eyes swept across Yu Xiaomen, and continued: "Today, our lives will be dislocated at this moment. My legend will begin from this day, and you, Yu Xiaomen, you can only be lost among the crowd, and you are only worthy of looking at my back. "
Yu Xiaomen did not respond, but lowered his head, making it difficult to see his face. His fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.
(End of this chapter)