Several days later, Tang San followed Old Jack, the village chief, to the Spirit Hall in the center of the village.
Just as he remembered, there were eight children participating in the Spirit awakening this time.
Due to the severe snobbery among commoners, Tang San, dressed simply, was largely ignored.
However, Tang San didn't care about these things at all. Unlike his previous life, his family wasn't lacking money in this one.
Tang San heard that his mother, who died in childbirth this life, had left their father and son a total of five thousand gold spirit coins in assets.
In Douluo Continent, one gold spirit coin was enough for a family of three to live on for about half a year.
These five thousand gold spirit coins could allow his father and him to live a life free from worries about food and clothing.
However, Tang Hao felt that since they were living in seclusion in a small mountain village like Holy Spirit Village, there was no need to spend lavishly and attract attention, which was why they lived quite frugally.
Of course, most importantly, Tang San already knew that among this group, only he would stand out; everyone else's Spirit was utterly useless.
Therefore, these people would only be able to become ordinary farmers in the future.
And he, on the other hand, would be a high and mighty Spirit Master, so there was no need to associate with these people.
He should quickly awaken his Spirit and then head to Nuoding Academy to find his teacher!
It had been over ten thousand years since he last saw his teacher, and Tang San felt a little nostalgic.
Just as in his memories, Su Yuntao awakened the Spirit for the other seven children.
Seeing that all of their Spirits were sickles, hoes, or Blue Silver Grass, and their spirit power was extremely low, he was very disappointed.
When it was Tang San's turn, he appeared confident. He had absolute certainty that he could awaken his Spirit.
Although he didn't know what his mother's Spirit was in this life, his father had the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit.
He could basically awaken the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, and as for innate full spirit power, that was beyond doubt for him, having started cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill since birth.
Tang San quickly stepped forward and stood in the center of the six black stones. As Su Yuntao injected his six streams of spirit power, a faint golden light shone.
However, Tang San was stunned upon sensing the Spirits awakening in his hands.
The two Spirits he awakened in this life were still Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer.
He was a little confused. Could his mother's Spirit in this life also be Blue Silver Grass?
It's just that his mother's Blue Silver Grass in the previous life had the potential to advance to Blue Silver Emperor.
But his mother's Blue Silver Grass in this life was true Blue Silver Grass, definitely without the potential to advance to Blue Silver Emperor.
But it didn't matter; he could already confirm that his spirit power was definitely innately full.
As long as he had innately full spirit power, he would definitely be able to enter Nuoding Academy.
He slowly raised his right hand, displaying it before Su Yuntao, which made Su Yuntao quite disappointed: "It seems coming to your Holy Spirit Village was a waste of time..."
But before Su Yuntao could finish speaking, Tang San placed his hand on the blue crystal ball.
He activated the Mysterious Heaven Skill within him and injected it into the blue crystal ball.
Soon after, the blue crystal ball erupted with a huge suction force, absorbing the spirit power Tang San injected.
The blue crystal ball quickly burst forth with dazzling light, shining as brightly as a sapphire.
Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed: "Oh my god, it's actually innately full spirit power!"
Tang San found it amusing to see Su Yuntao looking like he had never seen the world.
Was innate full spirit power that strange? Were there few among his companions who had innate full spirit power? Truly, such a fuss over nothing.
So Su Yuntao told Old Jack about this, also stating that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was a废 Spirit, making cultivation impossible.
Tang San scoffed inwardly at this. Unable to cultivate?
That's for them. Who knows Blue Silver Grass better, them or me?
After Su Yuntao left, Tang San spoke a few words with Old Jack and then returned home.
Upon seeing his son return, Tang Hao asked him,
"Little San, how was it? Is the Spirit you awakened the same as in your previous life?"
Tang San nodded slightly, then simultaneously extended both hands, releasing his two Spirits.
Looking at the Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer Spirits that appeared in his son's palms, Tang Hao couldn't help but fall silent. Even he hadn't clearly understood what A-Xiu's Spirit was.
He hadn't expected her to actually have a Blue Silver Grass Spirit, which made the feeling in his heart grow stronger.
Indeed, someone was manipulating his life. Who was that person?
"So, what will you choose to do next? Will you go to Nuoding Academy to study?"
Tang Hao looked at his son with a serious expression. Ever since he learned that Tang San had transmigrated from ten thousand years later and had become the Sea God, and even the God of Slaughter, he no longer saw his son as a child, but as an adult.
He felt that perhaps when his son grew to the realm of a deity, he might be able to break free from the life being manipulated by others, and even find his original wife.
"Yes, of course I'll go. In Nuoding Academy, I'll be very safe, and a very important person will appear there for me.
Father, you can go hunt for spirit rings in the Star Dou Great Forest around that time."
Tang San nodded solemnly, his eyes incredibly firm.
Nuoding Academy wouldn't just have his teacher, but also his wife, Xiao Wu. He couldn't miss it for anything.
"A very important person to you... you mean the teacher you spoke of, and that hundred-thousand-year spirit beast named Xiao Wu, right? Since you've decided, I won't stop you."
With that, Tang Hao nodded and turned to walk into the inner room, while Tang San picked up a piece of pig iron and began forging again.
What they didn't notice was that, beside Tang San, a pair of eyes was watching them with amusement.
In the next instant, those eyes vanished from where they were.
And after those eyes disappeared, Tang San's brows slightly furrowed.
Just now, he didn't know why, but he felt as if someone was peeking at him.
And not just just now; even during the Spirit awakening, he kept feeling a pair of eyes watching him.
He just couldn't be sure if it was real, because when he concentrated to investigate, he couldn't detect anything.
His soul was a God-King level existence; even he couldn't discern anything when he concentrated and carefully investigated, which made him attribute it to simply being too sensitive.
He wasn't bragging; with his current God-King level divine sense, even if the God of Slaughter of this world were to peek at him, he could easily detect it.
After all, he was the inheritor of both the Sea God and God of Slaughter divine positions, giving him an advantage in divine sense over other deities.
Therefore, it was almost impossible for anyone to evade his detection.
Hmm, he must definitely be too sensitive, no problem there...