Chapter 14: Tang San: Shocked, My Father is Actually a Title Douluo?!

At the end of February.

As night fell, the entire city of Notting was covered in darkness.

Inside the bedroom, after completing his nightly meditation and cultivation, Chu Chengzhou eagerly opened his attribute panel, waiting for his white-level Eye Training skill to level up.

Not long after, the Eye Training skill completed its automatic upgrade, transforming into a yellow-level skill.

Staring at the skill bar for a few seconds, Chu Chengzhou understood the effect of the newly upgraded yellow-level Eye Training.

As he had anticipated, the yellow-level Eye Training now had the ability to enhance mental power.

For low-level soul masters, mental power might not seem important at first. It only truly becomes significant when one gains a ten-thousand-year soul ring. However, this is not entirely true.

Meditation and cultivation consume mental energy, and low-level soul masters can't meditate for long periods or all day, unlike higher-level soul masters.

The reason for this phenomenon is that low-level soul masters have far weaker mental power compared to higher-level ones.

Now that he had a method to enhance his mental power, he could extend his meditation sessions each day, thus accelerating his soul power cultivation.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Chengzhou changed the name of the upgraded Eye Training.

[Skill: Spirit Refining (Yellow)]

Tang San: I'm practicing the Purple Extreme Magic Eyes, what about you?

Chu Chengzhou: Eye Training.

Tang San: ??? Are you joking? You have a way to seek death!

The name "Eye Training" sounded a bit childish, so it was better to change it.

Afterward, Chu Chengzhou removed the Spirit Refining skill from the active slot and replaced it with Meditation, which was more effective for speeding up soul power progression.

"After four years, I should be a one-ring soul master, right?"

Chu Chengzhou estimated his cultivation speed.

However, his estimate was based on the current cultivation efficiency.

The yellow-level Meditation skill would need 300 days to upgrade to purple-level. By February of the following year, his Elemental Summoning Flag martial soul would evolve into a top-tier martial soul, further accelerating his soul power cultivation speed. He would likely reach a 10th-level soul master in just two years.

As Chu Chengzhou looked forward to a bright future, far away in the city of Heaven Dou, two figures walked through the streets under the night sky. Recently, Tang San had been living his happiest days ever.

Tang San: Shocked, my father is actually a Title Douluo?!

After explaining to his son the reason for their move and his own strength, Tang Hao naturally didn't ignore the matter. Although they had been staying in different places to avoid detection, their living conditions had improved.

They were staying in hotels, always with enough to eat, and plenty of meat. After some time, Tang San, who had been malnourished and thin, had visibly gained weight and become more robust.

For Tang San, being full and well-fed had been his greatest dream for the past six years.

The only regret was that he hadn't been able to learn anything about his mother from his father. Whenever he asked about the golden-patterned Blue Silver Grass his father cherished, Tang Hao would fall silent, as if he hadn't heard.

However, the longing in his eyes made Tang San realize that his father wasn't ignoring him but simply didn't want to talk about it.

A few days ago, Tang San had discovered that his father had disappeared for a while during the night, and the golden-patterned Blue Silver Grass was also gone.

Tang Hao's treasured Blue Silver Grass was missing, but Tang San didn't ask further because he knew that even if he did, he wouldn't get an answer.

Just yesterday, Tang Hao had told him they were going to visit his aunt, and Tang San was thrilled.

It turned out that he had family members still alive besides his father!

Soon, the father and son arrived at a tall building.

Under the dim light of a streetlamp, Tang San looked up and saw a five-story building.

The building had an ancient architectural style, and the plaque above the door read "Yue Xuan."

"Dad, does Aunt live here?" Tang San asked as he looked at the building.

"Yes," Tang Hao replied with a simple "yes."

Then, Tang Hao's lips moved slightly, and he stood quietly, waiting.

Seeing that his father wasn't speaking, Tang San didn't ask more questions and stood with him, waiting.

On the top floor of Yue Xuan, in an elegantly decorated living room, a young woman dressed in luxurious clothes was reading a book under the light of a soul-guided lamp.

Suddenly, a deep voice filled with years of hardship entered her ears: "When the full moon is incomplete, an old friend comes, Yuehua, I have arrived."

"Brother Hao? Am I hearing things?" The young woman, Tang Yuehua, looked surprised.

"Yuehua, it's me." The deep voice spoke again.

"Someone, come!"

Tang Yuehua quickly suppressed her excitement and called out to the servants downstairs.

"Madam?"

A servant's voice responded from downstairs.

"A guest has arrived, open the door to welcome them!"

"Yes, Madam!"

The servant, though confused as to why a guest was arriving so late, didn't ask further and immediately began to make arrangements.

"Creek—!"

The door to Yue Xuan slowly opened, and the bright light from the soul-guided lamps illuminated the dark street.

Tang San saw over ten beautiful women walk out from the door, standing on either side.

Then, a young woman in a silver palace gown, looking extraordinarily elegant and noble, walked out.

'Is this my aunt?'

Looking at the noblewoman, Tang San felt a sense of uncertainty.

He himself was rather plain-looking, and his father was even more so. So how could his aunt be so beautiful?

Although his father had a rough appearance and looked untidy, the domineering aura around him was unmistakable. Tang Yuehua immediately recognized that the person before her was her second brother, Tang Hao.

She hurried to Tang Hao, ignoring the young Tang San beside her, and tightly grabbed his shoulders, her eyes filled with tears: "Brother Hao, you really came, how did you..."

Seeing his sister's joy and disbelief, Tang Hao sighed softly: "It's me, Yuehua, I'm here."

Trembling with emotion, Tang Yuehua no longer cared about her position as the head of Yue Xuan. She threw herself into Tang Hao's arms, crying loudly.

After so many years, she had finally reunited with her second brother, whom she thought was lost or dead.