Chapter 38. Xiaogang overwhelms Yu Yuanzhen

  "Even a useless soul master has his place to display his value. Just like us, the Haotian Sect also had a useless person, the sect master's daughter Tang Yuehua, who has only had level 9 soul power in her entire life. However, the industry she runs can bring considerable profits to the Haotian Sect every year. Now look at our Yu Xiaogang, what has he contributed to our sect?"

  "Facts have proved that Yu Xiaogang is a piece of useless mud. All the resources we have accumulated over the years have been wasted by this pig. The result of this elders' meeting must be to put an end to Yu Xiaogang's excessive waste of resources. Waste should have a place for waste. From today on, Yu Xiaogang's status as a core disciple will be revoked, and Yu Xiaomen will be established as the sect's young master. Yu Xiaogang will not enjoy any cultivation resources, and he will be responsible for the sect's trivial matters as a menial disciple in the future."

  Facing Yu Luomian's repeated questioning, Yu Yuanzhen had no way to refute, because what Yu Luomian said was the truth.

  This time, Yu Yuanzhen did not use his power as the leader to reject the proposal, but waved his hand and said, "I understand. Let's do it according to the result of the elders' meeting."

  Suddenly, Yu Yuanzhen heard the sound of running away from behind the door.

  He quickly opened the door and looked outside, only to see Yu Xiaogang wiping his nose and tears as he ran away.

  Yu Xiaogang ran to his room along the way. Along the way, all the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan disciples and servants stopped to watch the running little flat-headed man.

  "Isn't this Yu Xiaogang? He's crying again. He wasn't bullied again, so he went to find his dad."

  "Judging from the direction he ran from, there must be something in the council hall that he couldn't accept."

  Yu Xiaoke sneered, "You don't know, if it weren't for his father, the sect leader, blocking him, the Elder Council would have deprived this waste of his status as a core disciple long ago. Now his father doesn't want to stop it either."

  Yu Xiaozhu said sarcastically, "That's it! What about the Golden Holy Dragon? If Yu Xiaogang's pig can evolve into a Golden Holy Dragon, I will stand upside down and eat shit."

  Yu Xiaoren sneered, "Such a waste, when encountering difficulties, either cries and runs away, or goes to find his parents. He's so thief that he consumes the resources of three core disciples alone. I really don't know what the sect is doing by keeping this piece of waste. If I were the sect leader, I would have driven him out of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect and let him fend for himself."

  After finishing the tedious things, Yu Yuanzhen came to Yu Xiaogang's door with a complicated expression. He opened the door, and it was dark inside.

  Yu Yuanzhen stood in the light, his eyes swept around, and finally fixed on a short-haired man who was curled up in a corner and squirming like a maggot.

  Seeing this, Yu Yuanzhen was furious: "Yu Xiaogang, come out."

  Yu Xiaogang's delicate body trembled, and he quickly stood out from the darkness and walked in front of Yu Yuanzhen.

  He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at his father: "Dad, I heard everything. What does it mean that level 29 is the upper limit of my life?"   

  Yu Yuanzhen took a deep breath and said, "Some things are indeed what you should face. This world has never been fair. Everyone is born with an upper limit. This line determines how much you will eventually achieve. Your innate soul power record is 0.5 level, but this is a comforting number. If you were born in an ordinary family, you would never be a soul master in your life. The sect's unconditional support for you over the years, as well as my training and cultivation, have allowed you to enter the field of soul masters, but - 29th level is your upper limit. Even if I throw all the resources of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect on you, and I pass on all my cultivated soul power to you, it cannot change the fact that you will never break through level 30 in your life."

  Yu Yuanzhen's words finally fell, like the verdict before the execution of a death row prisoner.

  "No - I don't believe it." Yu Xiaogang said with bloodshot eyes.

  "You have to learn to accept the facts, Xiaogang, at least you are already a soul master, right?" Yu Yuanzhen said earnestly.

  Yu Xiaogang suddenly looked at his father with eyes full of hatred and roared at him angrily: "Father, you are the person I trust the most. Are you going to abandon me too? You also agreed to the proposal of the Council of Elders to demote me to a menial disciple, but that guy Yu Xiaomen was directly promoted to young sect master?" At this point, Yu Xiaogang felt deeply ashamed to think that he would be just a useless menial servant in the future, while Yu Xiaomen would be the high and mighty young sect master, and after his father retired, he would be the sect's master who would have the final say.

  "Yu Xiaogang, I've given you the opportunity, it's your own fault. Don't always blame others, but look for the reasons in yourself. Do you know that every year, the elders' meetings would ask me to abolish your status as a core disciple, and I blocked it for you under a lot of pressure. If I were not the only Titled Douluo in the sect, this position would have been taken away from me long ago."

  "So--" Yu Xiaogang roared at his old father, "You don't care about me at all. You only care about this position on your butt, right?"

  "You, you you you--" Yu Yuanzhen was so angry that he was incoherent.

  But Yu Xiaogang was so unreasonable that he roared at Yu Yuanzhen with saliva flying all over his body: "Let me find the reason from myself, what's wrong with me? My martial soul should be the golden holy dragon. Why? Tell me why I awakened a pig. But did I give up? I didn't. I cultivated to the 29th level with my 200 times of effort. Throughout the history of the Douluo Continent, which innate 0.5 level waste can cultivate to this level like me?"

  "Why, why can't the sect see my efforts? Why should I find the reason from myself? Don't the sect have any reason? Don't you have any reason?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot and his saliva was flying.

  Just like that, the thin and small flat-headed man caught his burly old father and punched him hard, and spit flew all over. For a moment, Yu Yuanzhen's face, hair, and lips were covered with Xiaogang's saliva.

  Finally, Yu Xiaogang's voice, which could be heard by the entire sect, was hoarse: "Level 29 is my upper limit. No! The sect wants me to be a menial disciple, never! I tell you, Yu Yuanzhen, I, Yu Xiaogang, must break through level 29 in this life. I want to surpass Soul Lord, I want to stand at the top of the continent, and I want the entire Douluo Continent to praise my name for eternity. The entire Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect cannot solve my martial soul defect, so I will go somewhere else. I will go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Haotian Sect, and the Martial Soul Hall. I believe that there will always be a place that can solve my martial soul defect. At that time, I will make you who look down on me and think I am a waste look up to me."

  After saying that, Yu Xiaogang turned around and ran out. Yu Yuanzhen stood in his original position with a gloomy face. It took a long time for him to wipe the saliva on his face with his sleeve.

  There was a sound of footsteps behind him. Yu Yuanzhen didn't need to turn around to know who was coming. "What are you doing back again?"

  Xiaogang stretched out his hand to Yu Yuanzhen with a stiff face: "The sect order."

  (End of this chapter)