"So, the old goat sent a little boy to learn forging from me?"

The conversation and attitude were familiar, but the difference was that Lin Hao now had a girl in black who only fawned over him.

"Yes, Senior Titan."

Two deep yellow spirit rings emerged from his body. The eight-year-old level 22 Great Spirit Master caught Titan's eye. When he saw Lin Hao walk out with a calm expression and forcefully uproot the artificial mountain in the courtyard, the light in Titan's eyes shone even brighter.

However, upon seeing Yang Rui, who had been silently following Lin Hao, a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes, clearly showing the frustration of having something good snatched away beforehand.

The process of learning forging from Titan was actually quite tedious. At least for Lin Hao, who had learned forging techniques from the master craftsmen of the first era, it was very simple and boring.

At least in Lin Hao's eyes, Titan's forging level, if placed in Dou San, would only be around the level of Spirit Forging or higher, but not quite Soul Forging.

I then spent another three months recording the properties and names of various metals, labeling them with the same metals in the Divine Craftsman's Insights, and strengthening my understanding.

Lin Hao discovered that Titan was truly poor, lacking many rare metals.

In the three months that followed, Lin Hao had already watched the members of the Force Clan hammer various iron tools. He combined his knowledge of mechanics with the special forging techniques of the unknown master craftsman, and integrated them with his own skills to form a set of power generation techniques that suited him. He then directly demonstrated to Titan what it meant to be a prodigy.

Along the way, Yang Rui, who had nothing to do all day but practice shooting, was able to make a remote call to Yang Wudi using a secret method.

Sure enough, after Lin Hao forged a hundred times in one month, a thousand times in two months, and spirit-forged in three months, and finally spent three months focusing his mind, he made another step forward and was able to fuse and forge various spirit-forged metals to create weapons that even experts at the Title Douluo level could use.

Seeing that this child had completely mastered all his skills in less than a year and even made further progress, Titan almost went crazy. He grabbed a girl from his tribe who was closest to him by blood and wanted her to consummate the marriage with Lin Hao that very day.

After that, Titan was beaten by Yang Wudi, who had been in Tiandou City for three months. It was a beating that almost killed him!

During the journey, the people of both clans even summoned Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan, and Niu Gao, the patriarch of the Yu clan, to mediate the fight.

After all, when Yang Wudi first arrived, he thought the two little guys were making a fuss over nothing. But during the three months, he secretly lurked in the corner and witnessed a master craftsman being born in less than a year. After seeing this old gorilla trying to steal people from him, Yang Wudi also became ruthless!

While the four clan leaders were taking this opportunity to gather together and discuss the future of their clans, Lin Hao, who had become a newly promoted master craftsman, also used Titan's most treasured possession to forge a weapon that was absolutely deadly to the Douluo Continent!

It can only be said that during the Dragon King Legend era, if it weren't for the invasion of the Abyss, humanity would probably have already gone to space. To become a true master craftsman, one must not only be a top-tier titled Douluo, but also be proficient in battle armor, mecha, and even various soul guidance technologies.

It was on this rich foundation of knowledge, coupled with some imaginative ideas that had been tempered by the information explosion, that the prototype Soul Guidance Sniper Rifle, which had surpassed the true crystallization of the Soul Guidance technology that had been developed over countless millennia in the Douluo Continent, was finally completed after a month of work.

Looking at the futuristic technology that was so different from modern sniper rifles, relying entirely on pure soul power as the bullet and firing energy, and knowing that it could only fire three special attacks that threatened a Title Douluo before it would be destroyed, Lin Hao was unwilling, but he had done his best in all he could.

After handing this weapon, which no one could understand, to Yang Wudi and telling him how to charge it, the weapon, driven by the curiosity of the four old men, took three whole days to fully charge, almost exhausting the fourth brother's soul power as a high-level soul master.

Afterwards, Lin Hao, who had already decided to seize Tang San's mother's belongings first, bid farewell to the four people who were still together and chatting about something, and headed directly to his hometown, the Province of Fasno.

Ignoring Lin Hao's warnings, Yang Rui insisted on following Lin Hao on this new journey, arguing that he was the one who had to protect Yang Rui for the rest of his life.

As for Yang Wudi? He simply thought his disciple was just homesick and wanted to go back for a visit.

Holy Soul Village, behind the mountain.

This year marks Tang San's third year at Notting Academy, and also the third year that Tang Hao left Holy Soul Village to exact revenge on the Spirit Hall.

Today, Tang Hao, who had habitually destroyed several Spirit Halls, suddenly felt a deadly crisis on his way back to Holy Spirit Village to share his joy with his wife.

Then, with a sharp pain in his head, his old injury flared up, and he collapsed on the road.

It wasn't until the moon was bright and the stars were few, and darkness enveloped the earth, that Tang Hao crawled out of some bushes and, in a daze, slowly made his way towards where his wife was.

He must have been attacked, right? But why didn't he notice anything? He only sensed danger for a split second when the attack alarm rang?

But how come such a master attacked him? Why is he still alive?

His groggy mind wouldn't allow him to think about so many things. Only his obsession with seeing Ah Yin could sustain him to keep going. But when he finally passed through Holy Soul Village and was only one step away from entering a cave in the back mountains...

With a faint noise a kilometer away, Tang Hao, whose mind was still hazy, felt another headache, and then everything went black as he collapsed to the ground.

Lin Hao, who had been waiting there for two days, held down Yang Rui, who was about to rush out, and then aimed at Tang Hao's head and fired another shot.

After observing for more than ten minutes and confirming that Tang Hao was indeed not moving, he didn't care whether all of this was too coincidental. How could he have ambushed Tang Hao? He put away his sniper rifle, picked up Yang Rui, and used his almost maxed-out lightness skill to sneak into the cave where Ah Yin was without making a sound or leaving any trace.

After setting down Yang Rui, whose face was slightly flushed, and tapping around to confirm that the hidden compartment containing the Blue Silver Emperor's left leg bone was located, he took it out, opened it, took the soul bone, and then picked Yang Rui up again and ran out of Holy Soul Village at full speed, heading towards Notting City.

After a long while, a tall, strong, and handsome man with black hair casually draped over his shoulders appeared in the spot.

"Daring to attack a Title Douluo at just over level 20, that's impressive!"

"But Tang Hao can't die yet, and his hands and feet haven't been cleaned up. Damn it, he can only breathe in his spiritual form when he comes out. Those guys in the God Realm are really watching him closely."