Douluo: I achieve godhood through System

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Wang Li clapped his hands and said: 

"The third spirit ring, the fourth spirit ring—both absorbed beyond their age limits. Truly impressive. But, Tang San, you've absorbed two spirit rings from the Man-Faced Demon Spider. Haven't you considered absorbing more spirit rings from plant-based spirit beasts?" 

Tang San was momentarily taken aback before explaining: 

"According to my teacher's research and theories, plant-based martial spirits can also add spirit rings from animals. And due to the weak nature of the Blue Silver Grass, it can accommodate the properties of any spirit ring." 

"The domineering spirit ring of the Man-Faced Demon Spider was smoothly absorbed by my Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, even causing a mutation. Despite being labeled a 'waste' martial spirit, my Blue Silver Grass is now on par with powerful martial spirits." 

Wang Li couldn't help but chuckle. The Blue Silver Grass, which originally possessed a life-oriented attribute, had deviated onto a path of evil properties. No wonder it was rendered useless later on. 

Whether it was the Blue Silver King or the Sea God, they must have worked tirelessly to suppress the evil properties Tang San had accumulated. Yet, this impurity meant a lack of true strength. 

At this moment, Wang Li noticed Yu Xiaogang. With his hands behind his back and a proud expression, Yu Xiaogang seemed deeply satisfied that his theories were validated through Tang San. 

Wang Li smiled and loudly praised him: 

"As expected of the Grandmaster! These theories, which defy conventional wisdom, have enabled the so-called 'waste' Blue Silver Grass to rival top-tier martial spirits. Truly astounding and awe-inspiring." 

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's gaze toward Wang Li softened considerably. He thought to himself: 

"I didn't expect this Wang Li to have some insight. Since he possesses a mutated Blue Silver Grass, I might not mind giving him some guidance in the future to further strengthen his martial spirit. Of course, he'll never surpass my disciple, Tang San. With the talent of twin martial spirits, Tang San will achieve the rank of Soul Douluo, and even Titled Douluo, in no time, becoming the strongest on this continent!" 

These were Yu Xiaogang's inner thoughts, which Wang Li couldn't hear. If he could, he would undoubtedly scoff at them. 

Wang Li simply wanted Yu Xiaogang to continue leading Tang San astray. The Blue Silver Grass with spider-leg-like features was undeniably powerful, but its potential was heavily suppressed by the loss of its life-oriented attributes. Tang San would face tremendous difficulty advancing to higher levels like Soul King or Soul Emperor unless external assistance was used. 

At this point, Wang Li spoke again: 

"I've understood your situation. You're all geniuses, but with less than three months until the Soul Master Competition, rapid improvement is nearly impossible." 

"Since I'm here to share my experiences, let me tell you about my training methods—though they're not suited for ordinary people." 

"I grew under the strict guidance of my grandfather, a Titled Douluo. Through constant battles and enduring immense pressure, I was able to improve comprehensively." 

He then turned toward Flender, Liu Erlong, and Zhao Wuji, smiling as he said: 

"In fact, you already have strong individuals around you. Dean Flender, Vice Dean Liu Erlong, and Teacher Zhao Wuji—all of them are quite powerful. If they sparred with you, even with only three months, your progress would be significant." 

"Elephant Armor Academy excels in defense; Blazing Fire Academy and Thunderclap Academy focus on ferocious attacks; Tianshui Academy and Godwind Academy are both highly tricky due to their unique attributes. But no matter how strong they are, they can't compare to your teachers. The more you endure in practice, the less you'll suffer in battle. Of course, this is just my opinion and may not suit everyone." 

Flender, Liu Erlong, and Zhao Wuji appeared intrigued. Liu Erlong, in particular, being naturally combative, seemed eager to spar with the Shrek Seven Devils during the next three months. 

Yu Xiaogang deliberated seriously. Although it made him uncomfortable, he had to admit that as a mere twenty-ninth-rank Soul Grandmaster, he couldn't provide the kind of pressure that strong opponents could. 

He vaguely grasped a critical point. Could this be the reason his disciple lagged so far behind Wang Li? 

Combat—fighting against strong opponents. Pressure—being pushed by overwhelming strength. If such factors helped Wang Li grow quickly, wouldn't they also help the Shrek Seven Devils? 

The Shrek Seven Devils, still unaware of the gravity of the situation, reacted differently to Wang Li's training methods. 

Ma Hongjun grinned and asked cheerfully: 

"Wang Li, you're a friend of Third Brother and Xiao Wu. I'm also a friend of theirs. Doesn't that make us friends too?" 

"Come on, share some tips! How did you manage to woo a Titled Douluo's granddaughter and become her grandson-in-law?" 

Hearing this, Wang Li glanced at Ma Hongjun up and down, then stepped closer, spreading his hands as he said: 

"Isn't it obvious? Be tall, be handsome, and be sincere. First, lose some weight. Then stop projecting that indecent attitude. Do you really think a girl would admire you for being fat and untrustworthy?"

Ma Hongjun clutched his chest dramatically, his face filled with mock pain as he stumbled backward and exclaimed: 

"Right in the heart! That was brutal, brother! Did you have to be so straightforward?" 

The others burst into laughter, and Oscar chimed in: 

"Fatty, you really need to tone it down. Even Wang Li, who hasn't known us for long, can see your issues. Unlike you, I'm just like Wang Li—tall, handsome, and sincere. Isn't that right, Rongrong?" 

Ning Rongrong turned her head away but couldn't deny it. Oscar was indeed tall, good-looking, and genuinely cared for her. However... the sect's rules... she couldn't accept his feelings. 

Wang Li noticed the scene and smirked mischievously. 

"Brother, keep working hard. Rongrong's father is the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, and the clan has two Titled Douluo. If you succeed, you'll have their 'guidance'—double the pressure, double the growth!" 

"Even with your sausage martial spirit, they'll hammer you into a battle spirit master instead of a support spirit master. Get ready for that!" 

Oscar's eyes widened in shock as he stammered: 

"It can't be that bad, right? Surely they wouldn't go that far!" 

Ning Rongrong glanced at Wang Li, then at Oscar, thinking to herself: 

"He's absolutely right. I hope you'll retreat while you still can. Otherwise, Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa really will turn you from a support spirit master into a battle spirit master!" 

"Wang Li!" 

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing spoke up. 

Wang Li turned to her and asked, "Hmm?" 

Zhu Zhuqing bowed slightly, her tone sincere: 

"I wish your Heaven Dou Team victory in the finals. Sweep aside all your enemies and claim the championship of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Tournament." 

As a member of the Zhu family from Star Luo, Zhu Zhuqing secretly hoped for Star Luo Academy's defeat. If Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun failed, it might stir dissatisfaction within the family, granting her more time to grow stronger. 

Wang Li froze for a moment before realizing her intent. He didn't overthink it, nor did he interpret it as some hidden signal. Given Zhu Zhuqing's identity, he could guess her reasoning but found it inconsequential. He smiled nonchalantly and said: 

"Thank you for the blessing. But as I've mentioned, our Heaven Dou Team's real competition this time is the Spirit Hall Team. Star Luo Academy and others? Beating them will be effortless." 

Dai Mubai, catching on to the logic, couldn't hide his excitement. If his older brother failed, it would delay his confirmation as crown prince, giving Dai Mubai more time to enjoy his final taste of freedom. 

Wang Li seamlessly handled his interactions with the Shrek Seven Devils, engaging with ease and composure. This allowed him to quickly integrate into their group, giving him an excuse to monitor them closely. Now, all he had to do was patiently wait for the tournament to begin. 

Meanwhile, Flender watched the unfolding events with satisfaction, thinking: 

"Wonderful, wonderful. The academy's little monsters have befriended someone powerful, well-connected, and influential. With a friend like Wang Li, they'll have nothing to fear in the spirit master world, even if they offend someone." 

Flender then smiled and said aloud: 

"It's almost lunchtime. Wang Li, let's eat together. Our Shrek Academy's cafeteria has a variety of regional dishes on the second floor. You must try them!" 

Wang Li agreed casually. He wasn't here for the food, after all. Eating at the cafeteria was fine with him. 

"Then I won't hold back. Thank you, Dean Flender." 

Accompanied by Flender and the others, Wang Li joined the Shrek Seven Devils for a meal in their cafeteria. 

Although the dishes were made from ordinary meat and vegetables, the flavors were decent. Coupled with Flender's smooth-talking nature as a "merchant," the atmosphere remained pleasant and harmonious throughout. 

*By the afternoon...* 

Wang Li bid farewell. Flender escorted him to the gate, instructing the guards: 

"From now on, if Wang Li visits, there's no need to question him. Let him pass directly." 

Wang Li nodded and promised: 

"Next time, when you have time, definitely come back!" 

Flender was elated, thinking that he had become closer to Wang Li, unaware that this was exactly what Wang Li had hoped for. 

As Wang Li walked away, his mind was focused on the gains from the visit: 

"This has been quite a fruitful trip…" 

On the other side, after Wang Li had left, 

Yu Xiaogang spoke to a somewhat distracted Tang San: 

"Tang San, come with me for a moment." 

Tang San snapped out of his thoughts and responded promptly: 

"Okay, Teacher." 

They entered a private room. Yu Xiaogang looked at his disciple with a meaningful expression and said: 

"Tang San, I know what you're thinking. You're wondering why, despite all your efforts, you still can't match Wang Li." 

Tang San opened his mouth but couldn't find the words to argue: 

"Teacher, I'm sorry for not living up to your teachings." 

Yu Xiaogang sighed, then said: 

"You've done well enough. Your Blue Silver Grass, once considered a useless martial soul, has now been developed to rival even top-tier martial souls. But it still has its innate shortcomings, and this is the best you can achieve for now. As you continue to absorb powerful spirit rings from formidable soul beasts, it will grow stronger." 

"Your greatest difference from Wang Li lies in his training under a Titled Douluo. That is something I cannot offer you. A Titled Douluo, as one of the strongest beings on the continent, can guide him on the clearest path." 

"But don't worry. Your background is no less than his—it might even be greater. There are some secrets that it's time for you to know." 

Tang San's heart raced at the words, and he felt dry-mouthed and incredulous: 

"Teacher, what do you mean? What background do I have?" 

Yu Xiaogang raised his head and said with pride: 

"Tang San, you know that I was the first to recognize your twin martial souls. One is the Blue Silver Grass, which you know is considered a useless martial soul, but the other, I also identified, though I didn't reveal its name until now." 

"Now I can tell you—it's the Clear Sky Hammer, a martial soul once wielded by the direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect, which was once the most powerful sect of the Seven Great Sects. It is considered the number one powerful offensive weapon martial soul in the world." 

"Your father's name is Tang Hao, and he was once the most outstanding disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, becoming the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent. His Title was Clear Sky." 

With all this new information, Tang San felt dizzy and shocked, stammering: 

"If my father was a Titled Douluo, and my sect was the Clear Sky Sect, the most powerful among the Seven Great Sects, then how come…?" 

Yu Xiaogang explained piece by piece: 

"The events from back then are too complicated to explain in just a few words. Even I don't know all the details." 

"All I know is that the Clear Sky Sect's withdrawal, as well as your father's silence, had something to do with the Spirit Hall. It seems there was a battle over some important treasure." 

"Your father won, but not completely. He killed the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall, but that provoked a terrible retaliation. That's why you grew up as a commoner—if not for that, you would have been born with the most prestigious identity in the continent. Now you understand your father's strength and the difficulties he faced." 

Tang San nodded, his heart burning with fury—not towards Tang Hao or the Clear Sky Sect, but towards the Spirit Hall. 

If it weren't for the Spirit Hall, he would be the son of a Titled Douluo, the direct disciple of the Clear Sky Sect. That would have been an honor beyond measure. Instead, he was born into a humble family. 

Damn the Spirit Hall! Even if they awakened my martial soul, even if they gave me subsidies... I will never forgive them! These were all things I was entitled to in the first place. 

Suddenly, Tang San asked, a trace of confusion in his voice: 

"Teacher, what about my mother?" 

Yu Xiaogang shook his head: 

"That's something I don't know either. Even your father's and your sect's matters, I shouldn't have told you this early. You don't yet have the strength to investigate or resolve the grudges of the previous generation." 

"But I can see you're unsettled, so I've told you what I know. Keep training hard. Your Blue Silver Grass may be a useless martial soul, but your Clear Sky Hammer is a true top-tier martial soul." 

"While you've made your Blue Silver Grass as strong as a top martial soul, once you've built enough foundation, your second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, will allow you to attach spirit rings as powerful as those of 10,000 years, even reaching the incredible feat of nine full 10,000-year spirit rings." 

"At that point, you'll truly understand your own strength. The grudges of the past generations will be easily settled with a single strike." 

Tang San nodded firmly, all his doubts vanishing. He was the disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, the son of a Titled Douluo, and the wielder of twin martial souls. His life was no worse than Wang Li's. It was only because of the Spirit Hall that he had been brought so low. 

The sky had cleared, the rain had stopped, and Tang San felt as if he could finally move forward again… 

(End of Chapter)