The next day, before dawn, Old Jack came early. Maybe because he was going to the city, Old Jack even wore new clothes.

It can be seen that he dressed himself up specially.

"Xiao San, where is your sister?" Old Jack saw Tang San standing at the door carrying a lot of bags, but there was no sign of Tang Qingchen.

"Qingchen, hurry up, let's get going." Tang San shouted towards the house. To be honest, all the things were on him, and he didn't understand why his sister was taking so long.

"I'm coming, wait a minute." Tang Qingchen replied and hurried to Tang Hao's room.

Tang Qingchen saw that his father was pretending to be asleep, but he did not expose him. He gently touched Tang Hao's cheek.

"Dad, I'm leaving first. I have to go to school. After my brother and I leave, you can do whatever you want, but remember to think of me, hehe."

After saying that, Tang Qingchen ran away and went out to meet up with Tang San and Old Jack.

After Tang Qingchen left, Tang Hao opened his eyes. "This little girl is quite caring. It's worth it that I loved her so much before. But that brat Tang San is not so good. He didn't even come to see me. As expected, he must have wanted to leave a long time ago."

"What are you doing dawdling in the house?" Tang San watched his sister jumping out, and was a little curious about what she was doing.

"I didn't do anything. I planted a few trees in the back to see if they can grow." Tang Qingchen felt a little sad. She knew that Tang Hao would probably leave in a few days, and then there would be no one to look after the house. She planted a small tree, hoping that it could help them look after the house.

"Why are you planting trees? We will be back for the New Year, won't we?" Tang San didn't care. Home is here, he will come back when he has time.

"That's not necessarily true. If there are no close relatives, then how can this place still be considered home? It's just like in my previous life: I was away at school, and my parents were working away from home. After the holidays, I returned to that empty house, and all I had was endless loneliness."

Tang Qingchen looked at the house in front of her with nostalgia. She was about to leave, and she said, "Dad, you have to take care of yourself."

It's a pity that Tang San didn't hear this, otherwise he might know a lot of things. He is now busy chatting with Old Jack.

Tang Hao saw the children leave, so he stood up and walked outside. Looking at their receding backs, he felt inexplicably sad. He saw a note left on the table.

"Dad, my sister and I are going to school. I've already prepared breakfast, it's in the pot. Remember to eat it. You have to take care of yourself while I'm gone and drink less. If I have time, I will bring my sister back to see you. Don't worry, I will take good care of my sister, and no one can hurt her."

Tang Hao started to cry as he watched these two silly kids.

Tang Hao came to the kitchen and poured the boiling hot porridge into his mouth. He, Tang Hao, was so lucky to have two such children.

Along the way, Tang Qingchen was a little depressed. This was the first time he left home in six years and for such a long time.

Tang San didn't know how to persuade him. To be honest, he was a little reluctant. He had no parents in his previous life, and he cherished his family very much in this life. Now he was about to leave his father, and he was still a little reluctant.

Although his father always made him work, blood was something that could not be severed.

Although Tang San is very uncomfortable now, as a brother, he cannot show it, otherwise what will happen to his sister? He still has to take care of his sister. When their father is not around, his sister has to rely on herself completely.

"Chenchen, do you not want to leave your father, or do you not want to leave the village?" Old Jack felt a little distressed when he saw that Tang Qingchen was unhappy.

"Both. I don't want to leave my dad, nor do I want to leave the village chief." Tang Qingchen was really sad. After all, he had lived here for six years and might rarely come back in the future. He was reluctant to leave.

"Early in the morning, you awakened your soul power, and it's one in a million with innate full soul power. As long as you obtain a soul ring, you will be a formal soul master. You don't belong here. You have a brighter future. Although your martial soul is slightly inferior, as long as you become a soul master, your future will be greatly different."

Old Jack felt a little emotional. He could be said to have watched Tang Qingchen grow up. Now that the child was leaving, he felt reluctant to let him go.

"I know, but I still feel a little reluctant." Tang Qingchen's eyes were red. When did he become so sentimental?

Old Jack gently stroked Tang Qingchen's hair and said softly, "Chenchen, you are like a golden phoenix that flew out of this grass nest. You must keep flying, keep flying, and don't look back. Fly to a place where grandpa can't see you. If you stay in this grass nest, you will slowly become a chicken. That's why grandpa wants to send you out to study, because only by studying can you change your destiny."

As he spoke, old Jack also began to shed tears. He hoped that this child who had grown up under his care could achieve extraordinary success and hoped that she would never return to this small place.

"Grandpa Jack, what is a soul master?" Tang San felt that he could not continue with this sad topic. Besides, after such a long time, he still had only a vague understanding of the concept of soul masters.

"Soul Master, actually grandpa doesn't know much. I only know that you can obtain soul rings when you reach level ten. After you obtain soul rings, you will be a formal soul master." Old Jack did not hide it, but he really didn't know much. Most of it was hearsay, and it was hard to say how true it was.

"What is a spirit ring?" Tang San was a little curious.

"Soul rings seem to require hunting soul beasts. I don't know about these things either. You can ask your teacher at the academy. I only know that soul masters are divided into ten levels. Back then, our Holy Soul Village produced an eighth-level soul saint, but since then, our village hasn't produced a soul master for a long time. Xiaosan, you must work hard."

"I will." Tang San nodded, and at the same time was full of curiosity about this magical profession.

"Grandpa Jack, what is that academy?"

Jack smiled and said, "Of course the college is a place for learning. Although I haven't been there, I know most of it. Our village has one quota for work-study students every year, but there haven't been any work-study students studying there in many years. There are still many preferential conditions for work-study students. Tuition and accommodation fees are waived, and you only need to pay for your own food. You can exchange food for some simple work in the college, such as cleaning classrooms. Generally speaking, the learning experience of work-study students in the college is almost free. If you have to pay to study, it is not something that poor people like us can afford."

"You two can go to school this year, so I will take the places from other villages. They don't need them anyway." Old Jack was very proud. This year, their Holy Soul Village was honored, and even he, the village chief, walked with his head held high when he went out.