Tang Jia San Shao

Tang San, an outer sect disciple of the Tang Sect, was deemed unacceptable by the Tang Sect for learning the inner sect’s secret techniques. However, when he leaped off the cliff to show his determination, he discovered he didn’t die. Instead, he arrived in another world with a different identity, a world of Martial Souls, known as Soul Land. Here, there was no magic, no battle qi, no martial arts, but there were the miraculous Martial Souls. Every person in this world, at the age of six, would have their Martial Soul awaken in the Martial Soul Hall. Martial Souls could be animals, plants, or objects, serving to assist people in their daily lives. Yet, some particularly outstanding Martial Souls could be cultivated for combat, and this profession, the Soul Master, was the most powerful and glorious vocation in Soul Land!
When the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect arrived in Soul Land, when Tang San's Martial Soul awoke, could he reforge the glory of the Tang Sect in this world of Martial Souls? Could he become the ruler of this world, a God?

Soul Land

Bossi struggled to retract her right hand, and her heart involuntarily throbbed a few times. She turned around and looked toward the Sea God's Temple standing tall on the mountain peak, murmuring in a peculiar tone, "He, he's succeeded."


A red figure soared into the sky, and no one saw that at that moment, a crystal-clear tear like a pearl fell from the corner of Bossi's eye.


The Shrek Seven Monsters did not disturb Tang San; he simply sat there cross-legged, motionless. He seemed to have become a fossil from ancient times. At this point, his whole body was soaked in blood. He looked like a statue carved out of blood-red stone.


Chapter 224: One Hundred Thousand Years, Tang San's Seventh Soul Ring (Vote for Monthly Tickets)_1