Tang Yin felt very comfortable, as if he had arrived in a large forest. The forest was full of bluesilver grass, and these bluesilver grasses were swaying their slender leaves happily.

There was a comfortable burning sensation all over my body.

Different from Tang Yin's feeling, Tang San was extremely surprised to see that the blue light gradually turned towards yellow, becoming very slow but very clear.

The yellow gradually thickened and turned into a yellow ring, surrounding him.

A century-old soul ring?! Or produced by yourself?!

For the first time, Tang San felt that his knowledge was not enough.

However, he has 50% soul beast blood in his body, and Xiao Wu is completely a soul beast. After all, the child should also have 75% soul beast blood. Could this 75% help them produce their own soul rings?

Tang San thought about it, and realized that this possibility was actually quite high. He quickly mobilized his spiritual thoughts, looked towards Tang Rou, and saw the scene of the self-produced soul ring.

It seems that my guess is certain.

When Tang Yin opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was his father.

When Tang San saw that he was awake, he asked nervously: "Is there anything that feels wrong?"

Tang Yin shook his head in confusion: "No, dad. Didn't you say that I can become a soul master only after I obtain a soul ring? Why am I already at the thirteenth level now? Mysterious Heaven Skill has also reached the second level.

. And it seems that there is a skill..."

Tang San took a deep breath and said, "Release your martial spirit."

Tang Yin stretched out his hand, and a touch of blue appeared on his hand. The blue silver grass seemed to be longer and more textured.

But Tang Yin didn't pay attention, he was stunned.

His body was surrounded by a yellow halo.

Tang San once explained to him that the white one is a ten-year spirit ring, the yellow one is a hundred years, the purple one is a thousand years, the black one is ten thousand years, and the red one is a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

This halo is obviously a century-old soul ring, but when did he have a soul ring? He hasn't gone hunting yet!

Tang San's expression was a little complicated, but he still told his son his guess.

Tang Yin was stunned for a few moments, then looked excited: "Wow! Then I won't have to go out of my way to kill soul beasts in the future?"

Tang San nodded: "But your self-produced spirit ring should be within the fifth ring. Do you hate hunting spirit beasts?"

Tang Yin nodded: "Because I think it's a bit unfair. A person can become a titled Douluo in just a few decades, or even become a god like his father, uncle, aunt, etc. However, after decades of practicing soul beasts, he still can't

The lowest ten-year soul beast, so I think..."

Tang San looked at his son with some relief. It was good that he could understand this. But it might also be closely related to the fact that he had 75% spirit beast blood in his body.

"Try your first soul skill. What is your first soul skill?" Tang San asked.

"It's entanglement." Tang Yin replied.

"Entangle?" Tang San's pupils shrank, isn't it the same as his first soul skill?

Tang San pointed to a tree not far away: "Wrap yourself around it and try."

Tang Yin nodded, the first soul ring lit up, and the bluesilver grass rushed toward the tree crazily, wrapping the tree tightly within a few seconds.

Tang San walked up to check and found that this skill was really similar to his. The blue silver grass was not only flexible, but also had the venom of the Mandala snake, although it only had anesthesia like him before.

At this time, the door of the courtyard was kicked open by someone: "Third brother, third brother! My son has reached level ten..." The originally excited voice turned stupid when he saw the scene in the courtyard.

"Holy crap! Third brother, didn't you say you weren't in a hurry to give Xiao Yin a soul ring?" Ma Hongjun was obviously stunned.

Tang San smiled bitterly: "No way, Fatty. That was produced by Xiao Yin himself."

Ma Hongjun twitched his lips: "Isn't that similar to a hundred thousand-year-old human soul beast?"

"That's right." Tang San smiled bitterly and explained to the fat man.

"You came to me not because you wanted to get a god-given soul ring for Bai Feng, right?" Tang San asked.

Ma Hongjun nodded: "I don't know how long he can hold on, so I think it's better to ask you whether he will give it or not."

Tang San thought for a moment and said: "I still think it would be better to go out hunting. The pressure of the god-given spirit rings is too great. Without the foundation of the previous ordinary spirit rings, it would collapse. Anyway, wouldn't you be here?

?Finding a century-old soul beast isn’t a problem, right?”

Ma Hongjun looked pained: "I'm afraid that I suddenly won't be able to hold back my hand and blast it to pieces! Is that soul ring still my son's?"

"..." Tang San was speechless.

Finally, except for Xiao Wu, the other six Shrek monsters took their children to the Star Dou Forest to hunt soul beasts, except of course Tang Yin and Tang Rou.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yin opened his eyes.

After practicing until midnight, he looked at the sky and fell on the bed.

The soul power has increased again and will soon break through to fourteen.

He couldn't help but feel a little happy. When the time was right, he would register at the Soul Master Hall in the Tiandou Empire and get some subsidies.

At this time, there was a sound from the window: "Brother..."

Tang Yin quickly stood up and looked around, and saw his sister appearing on the window, smiling at him.

"Xiaorou." Tang Yin looked at her helplessly and dotingly, "Why are you coming here in the middle of the night? Come in quickly."

Tang Rou smiled, twisted her body and got into Tang Yin's quilt, hugging Tang Yin's arm tightly.

Tang Yin lay down and covered Tang Rou very carefully, leaving only her little face exposed.

"Brother, do you also have the first soul ring?" Tang Rou asked.

Tang Yin nodded: "Yes. It's the same as dad's, it's entangled. What about you?"

Tang Rou smiled cutely: "Of course it's the same as mom's. After all, I'm also a rabbit. It's a waist bow."

Tang Yin smiled and said: "Then your eight-stage explosive throw can be even more perfect."

"Yes." Tang Rou smiled.

"Okay, you have training tomorrow, go to bed quickly." Tang Yin said.

So, the two of them fell asleep covered with the same quilt.

The next day, Xiao Wu took Tang Rou to train, but Tang San hadn't come back yet, so Tang Yin rarely relaxed for once.

In the past few days, Tang Yin carefully read the hidden weapon drawings given to him by his father, and also tried to assemble the parts that had been prepared using the method his father gave him.

Tang Yin discovered that if something were mixed into the crossbow arrows to make the crossbow arrows explode, wouldn't it be even more powerful? If it exploded and some poisonous mist was released, ordinary defenses would probably be useless.

A few days later, Tang San and others came back.

Bai Feng's first soul skill is Phoenix Fire Wire. Like his father, Dai Yuyou's is the auxiliary skill Nether Step, and Audi's is power amplification, both of which are century-old soul rings.

Seeing Bai Feng's soul skill with the ability to absorb, Tang Yin and Tang Rou would be lying if they said they were not envious.

"Why don't we let these five children become partners! Just like us Shrek Seven Devils did at the beginning." Dai Mubai suggested.

"I think it's good."

"no problem."

Others agreed.

"Then what should we call it?" Xiao Wu suggested.

"Since there was a golden generation in Wuhun Palace back then, the five of them should be called the golden generation." Tang San said.

"This is a good name. I have to say that although I hate Wuhundian, at least they have a good mind and the name is nice."

"That's it."

"The group has been named, but what about their codenames?" Ma Hongjun chuckled, "Since we all had them at the beginning, then they should have them too, right?"

Tang San nodded: "Xiaorou has learned my ghost shadow. The martial spirit is a soft-bone rabbit like Xiao Wu, so let's call it a soft-bone phantom."

"My daughter is the best, and the Netherworld White Tiger is better than anyone else." Dai Mubai said, and Dai Yuyou didn't object.

"Let's call Audi Jiubao Auxiliary. Jiubao Glazed Tower is from the Auxiliary system. Everyone knows this." Ning Rongrong smiled.

"Xiao Yin can also use hidden weapons like Xiao San, so let's call him Thousand Hands Xuan Yin. Xuan means Xuantian Kung and Xuan Yu Shou, while Yin means Blue Silver Grass and his name." Xiao Wu said.

"Let's call the white phoenix a phoenix with a different head. Every time you get a higher title, you have to add a head. It will be very troublesome if it changes frequently. Let's just leave it like this." Ma Hongjun said.

In this way, the code name of the golden generation was determined.

The boss of the golden generation, Thousand-Hand Black Silver Tang Yin, age is six years and four months, a thirteenth-level weapon-control soul master, and a martial soul blue silver grass.

The second eldest son of the golden generation, Tang Rou, the soft-bone phantom, is six years and four months old, a level 12 agility-attack beast soul master, and the martial spirit soft-bone rabbit.

The third eldest son of the golden generation, the Netherworld White Tiger Dai Yuyou, is six years and three months old. He is a level 12 assault beast soul master and the martial spirit Netherworld White Tiger.

The fourth eldest son of the golden generation, Nine Treasures Assistant Audi, age, six years and three months, eleventh level assistant system weapon soul master, Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

The fifth eldest son of the golden generation, Bai Feng, a phoenix with a different head, is six years and three months old, a level 12 assault beast soul master, and a martial soul fire phoenix (so far).

Six years later.

Tiandou City, Shrek Academy.

Shrek Academy, if you don’t know it, people will definitely laugh loudly, what kind of academy is this with such a bad name?
To be continued...