Douluo Continent: After twelve years of secluded cultivation, he brutally beat Tang Hao at the start

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Cao Kun looked at Tang San, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through his soul: "Your martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, should have been the best aid in nourishing your own life essence. But you forcibly shaped and hardened it, pursuing ultimate control. This is tantamount to using the finest spiritual spring to water a stubborn rock, hoping it will blossom and bear fruit."

"A stubborn rock is still just a stubborn rock. But your Blue Silver Grass could have become a towering tree, or even... a spirit tree."

The four words "Spirit Tree" were like a final thunderclap, completely shattering the last shred of hope and stubbornness in Tang San's heart!

He swayed, his face ashen, and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Every word Cao Kun spoke was like a hammer blow, shattering his previously solidified mental barriers!

He recalled the subtle, sluggish feeling he experienced when his Xuan Tian Gong soul power circulated within the Blue Silver Grass during his cultivation.

I recall the instinctive "fear" and uncontrollable lethargy that Blue Silver Grass showed when facing Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Flame.

He recalled the complex emotions and...disappointment in his father's (Tang Hao's) eyes when he occasionally looked at his Blue Silver Grass.

Could it be... that Father had already figured it out?

They just didn't say it?

Or... he couldn't be sure either?

Could it be that the master's theory... really has limitations?

He only analyzed it from the perspective of soul rings and soul skill combinations, but never went into the origin and activity of the martial soul.

Or is it that the master really is with me...?

No, it should be that he has a grudge against my father?

Countless thoughts clashed wildly in Tang San's mind, giving him a splitting headache and making him feel agitated.

"What...what should I do?"

After a long while, Tang San managed to squeeze out a dry sound from his throat, his eyes filled with confusion, pain, and a faint, desperate hope, like grasping at a straw.

He was proud, but he was also more rational.

When faced with irrefutable facts that negated the path he was so proud of, he had no choice but to confront them.

Especially since the other party seems to... really know something, and may even have pointed out the right direction!

Cao Kun looked at the struggle and searching light in Tang San's eyes and nodded slightly in his heart.

As expected of Tang San, who has lived two lives, he possesses a resilient mindset. He was able to quickly adjust his mindset and seek answers under such a huge impact, a quality that truly surpasses that of ordinary people.

"Going down a path to the bitter end!"

Cao Kun's voice slowly rang in Tang San's ears.

Then, Cao Kun started talking nonsense and trying to fool Tang San.

"Since you've chosen to add the poison attribute to the Blue Silver Grass, then go all the way and continue to add the poison attribute."

"Any attribute, if taken to its extreme, can grant unimaginable power."

"For example, the ultimate force. The ultimate ice, the ultimate fire..."

"When you can master the art of poison to its fullest extent, you will be the most powerful."

While Cao Kun was saying these words, he also used a trace of the power of the Chaos Bell Martial Soul to silently imprint a seductive and guiding voice into Tang San's mind.

From now on, Cao Kun's words will continue to appear in Tang San's mind.

It made him doubt himself.

It even made him doubt the master Yu Xiaogang!

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Cao Kun's words were like a wake-up call, pointing Tang San, who was lost and confused, in a completely different direction.

That was no longer mechanical manipulation, but an ultimate path of cultivation.

Tang San stood there, stunned, repeatedly pondering every word Cao Kun had said. The confusion in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a sudden enlightenment and an unprecedented fervor!

So... this is how you can cultivate with Blue Silver Grass?!

So... I've been walking down a seemingly shortcut, but actually a dead end that cuts off my future?!

Where there is life, there is death!

If there's no way to survive, then take the path to death.

Extreme poison is the epitome of the path to death.

"Thank you so much for your guidance, Senior Brother!" Tang San took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Cao Kun.

This bow was one of heartfelt admiration.

He had a vague feeling that Cao Kun's words today might change his life!

On the sidelines, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and the others were already dumbfounded.

That... convinced them?

The proud, composed, and powerful Tang San was actually rendered pale and enlightened by this "senior brother's" few words, and even bowed solemnly to express his gratitude?!

Just who exactly is this Cao Kun?!

His understanding of martial spirits is so profound and terrifying?!

Cao Kun accepted Tang San's bow without hesitation. In his heart, however, he sneered, looking forward to seeing a self-destructive little scoundrel.

Next second,

Cao Kun turned his gaze to the others.

"Alright, Tang San has finished asking his questions."

His tone returned to its previous calm: "Next, Dai Mubai."

Cao Kun also disliked Dai Mubai.

However, this did not prevent Cao Kun from guiding him and improving his skills.

In any case, Cao Kun had already made up his mind to control Dai Mubai and refine him into a puppet.

The stronger Dai Mubai becomes, the stronger he will be when he is made into a puppet.

Giving him some pointers now is worthwhile!

the other side.

Upon hearing Cao Kun's words, Dai Mubai's heart tightened, and he abandoned all his contempt, his expression becoming serious.

Even Tang San was criticized mercilessly, so he didn't think he could escape unscathed.

Your problem lies in your heart.

Cao Kun got straight to the point: "The White Tiger Martial Soul is all about killing and is fierce and domineering. It is a top-tier offensive beast Martial Soul."

"Your fighting style, though seemingly brave, is actually disorganized. Your attacks lack the resolute will to charge forward, and your defense is not as steady as a mountain."

"You have something weighing on your mind, something you fear, which prevents you from fully unleashing the domineering and ferocious nature of the White Tiger Martial Soul as the 'King of Beasts'."

"Simply put, you didn't fight 'ruthlessly' or 'steadily' enough. You have a top-tier martial spirit and level, but you can't unleash its full potential."

Dai Mubai's expression changed drastically!

Cao Kun's words were like a poisonous thorn, piercing the corner of his heart that he least wanted to touch!

The brutal competition within the Star Luo royal family, the entanglement with Zhu Zhuqing's marriage contract, the uncertainty and hidden fear about the future... these were indeed unspeakable pressures deep within him, which also affected his fighting mentality!

He had been trying to cover it up with his outward unruliness and arrogance, but he never expected that Cao Kun would see through him at a glance!

"you……"

Dai Mubai opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but found himself speechless. Because what the other party said... was entirely correct!

"The solution lies in 'cultivating the mind'."

Cao Kun continued, "Either cut off the obstacles in your heart, and your mind will be clear; then the might of the White Tiger will arise naturally."

"Either, learn to turn stress and emotions into fuel for battle, making anger and fighting spirit the source of your strength, not a hindrance."

"The choice is up to you."

After a long silence, Dai Mubai finally clasped his hands in a fist salute to Cao Kun. Although he was not as respectful as Tang San, his eyes were full of solemnity and contemplation.

Just then.

Cao Kun's voice rang out again.

"certainly……"

"You have another option."

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