He didn't know how much time had passed, but he just felt himself gradually falling into a drowsy state, as if he was being smelted in a furnace.

He was completely relaxed about his father's beatings.

In this world, there are a few people that Tang San will never be on guard against.

Tang Hao is definitely ranked first, as he is Tang San’s only blood relative at present.

Suddenly, a cool feeling poured down from the top of his head, awakening Tang San from his drowsy state as if he had been enlightened.

The pool of water remained unchanged, and the sound of the waterfall falling into the pool became clear again.

Tang San lowered his head to look at himself and found that his clothes were already soaked.

Tang Hao was standing next to him, with a look of fatigue in his eyes.

But his back is still straight, which may be the only place where Tang Hao doesn't look old.

"You are in better health than I thought. But you must have some hidden injuries these days."

"You have to remember that getting hurt is not terrible, but you must recover completely after getting hurt."

"Otherwise you will have hidden injuries, which will cause endless troubles. Now I have cured all your hidden injuries."

"Your bones are stronger than most people's."

"Xiao San, do you know what your biggest problem is right now?" Tang Hao asked.

Tang San's heart moved. Is this his father considering him?

After thinking about it,

"It's the explosive power in battle. My martial spirit is mainly based on control, but it lacks explosive power. When I encounter a strong opponent, it is more difficult to deal with it."

Tang Hao nodded.

"You are right. The master's teaching to you in terms of control is flawless."

"Your control is already quite good. Even if there are still flaws, they are the flaws of the Blue Silver Grass itself."

"But you don't have to worry. This situation will fundamentally change after you obtain the sixth soul ring."

"what?"

Tang San looked at his father in surprise.

Frankly speaking, even the master didn’t know what the Blue Silver Grass would look like when it cultivated to the sixth spirit ring. Tang San couldn’t believe that his father actually knew.

Could it be said that there has been someone in this world who has cultivated Bluesilver Grass to the realm of the sixth soul ring?

From his father telling him about the knowledge of the hundred thousand year soul beast, to now pointing out the possible way out for the blue silver grass.

For Tang San, his father added a bit of mystery.

Tang Hao said calmly:

"Don't ask me why. You will understand naturally in the future. My special training for you will start from now on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao raised his hand and patted Tang San's shoulders and chest respectively.

Three streams of heat rushed downward at the same time, and Tang San felt a numbness all over his body. Almost instantly, his Dantian was enveloped by a wave of scalding heat.

With his current mental strength, he can no longer feel the existence of a trace of soul power.

"Dad, what are you..."

Tang Hao said calmly:

"From now on, you don't need soul power. I will seal it temporarily to facilitate your special training."

"Remember, I sealed your soul power not because I don't trust you, but because it is very easy to draw out your soul power on your own during the special training I gave you."

With a flick of his wrist, a casting hammer suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's hand, with mottled rust on it, exactly like the one Tang San used at home.

"Take it."

Tang San took the casting hammer and looked at his father with some confusion.

Tang Hao pointed to the waterfall at the other end of the pool.

"Swim over. There is a raised boulder under the waterfall. Stand on it and practice the hammering technique I teach you."