I might be a fake Ultraman.

As soon as Tang Yantong landed, he took away the son of luck from the No. [-] Douluo World.

Seeing this scene, Tang San was already grinning from ear to ear.

"Just laughing and laughing, my daughter is just lucky." Tang San said in ordinary words.

The group of friends also congratulated again and again, "Congratulations to God King, I wish your world will improve again!"

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog daughter."

"The daughter of the god king is still very good if she doesn't open her mouth."

"You're right, don't say it again next time."

Tang Yantong has indeed been lucky since he was a child.

After all, who is not a child of luck?

Parents of god kings, twin mutated extreme martial souls, innate twentieth-level soul power, and accompanied by the law of death.

Such a configuration is either the son of luck, or the villain who was sacrificed.

Fortunately, Tang Yantong was the former, as soon as Tang Yantong was born, the luck of the entire Star Douluo was concentrated on Tang Yantong.

Let Tang Yantong's growth path always be turbulent, and he often escapes from death, dangers, and narrow escapes... Hey, no matter how dangerous it is, if you don't die, you can still reap benefits.

Tang Yantong's character was also shaped in this process.

Tang San and Dugu Yan felt helpless as parents.

However, when Tang Yantong became a god, Tang Yantong returned Douluoxing's luck to Douluoxing, and also included some of Tang Yantong's own insights to help Douluoxing improve.

Tang Yantong was finally able to live a stable life.

In fact, this is the correct way to use the child of luck.

The planet provides the luck for the growth of the son of luck, and the son of luck returns the luck when he grows up, and helps the planet to improve.

Form a virtuous circle.

Compared with the former Tang Yantong, the No. [-] Douluo World's son of luck is much worse.

After all, now the young man only has a large amount of Douluo star's luck gathered in his body, and he has a chance to change his fate, instead of getting all the luck and directly changing his fate against the sky.

Therefore, Tang Yantong couldn't just bring the boy back to his own world.

If the boy is brought back to Douluo World right now, the No. [-] Douluo World will indeed lose luck, but it will not shake the foundation of the world.

Ten thousand years later, a new son of luck will be born.

Naturally, the integration of the world cannot be carried out.

Therefore, next, Tang Yantong will train young people, let them grow up, and gather all the luck on Douluo Star in the second world.

For Tang Yantong, the most difficult thing was to find the son of luck.

The child of luck is protected by luck, so he can naturally seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and turn bad luck into good fortune.

If the world wants to protect the son of luck, Tang Yantong may not be able to find the son of luck in a short time.

But he didn't expect that the son of luck would take the initiative to deliver it to his door.

After laughing enough, Tang San also realized this problem, his eyes were thoughtful.

"The world didn't hide the son of luck, but sent the son of luck to Yantong. Is it because this world also wants to merge with our world?"

"No, it doesn't seem to be that simple. If there is a choice, the world should be more willing to remain independent. Even parallel worlds will not merge casually. After all, the final fusion result must be dominated by our world."

"Then rule out all the impossible, and there is only one truth!"

"—There is no other choice in this world now!"

"The world consciousness sensed some kind of crisis, and wanted to save itself and merge with the parallel world, which became the world's choice."

"So it's going in both directions!"

Tang San suddenly became interested in the crisis sensed by No. [-] Douluo World.

"This time, Yantong may be involved in the turmoil again."

"Huh? Why should I say again?"

……

Tang Yantong opened the space channel, directly crossed an empire in one step, entered the Sun Moon Empire far away from Star Dou Forest and Shrek City, and appeared in a certain mountain range.

The boy was thrown to the ground by Tang Yantong.

The ground is covered with soft blue silver grass, so there is no need to worry about hurting the boy.

Looking at the blue silver grass under his feet, Tang Yantong thought of the old things at home.

Then he stomped on the blue silver grass hard, crushing the blue silver grass hard.

"Old stuff! Bah~"

There are blue silver grasses everywhere, don't they bother you!

Afterwards, Tang Yantong turned around and stared at the boy, thinking about training him.

A first-level god, training a mortal is naturally easy.

Moreover, he is also the son of luck in the period of the explosion of luck, with the blessing of luck, five years as a soul sage, ten years as a Douluo, and 20 years as a god...

Is there a problem?

no problem!

The outbreak of luck is a special period for the son of luck.

Before the outbreak of luck, even if the son of luck has great luck, he may not have any characteristics, and he may even live a difficult life.

And once the luck breaks out, it will be out of control. It can be said that the golden scale is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm.

Before the age of 20, Tang Yantong didn't have a burst of luck, but he practiced faster and had better luck.

Like his peers in Douluo World, Shi, barely became a Titled Douluo.

After the age of 20, his luck exploded, which directly made Tang Yantong completely reborn——in ten years, he grew from a first-time titled Douluo to a third-level god.

Of course, it also made Tang Yantong suffer for ten years, and would always be involved in turmoil that should have nothing to do with her inexplicably.

The most serious one was even involved in the battlefield with the abyss, but the demigod-level Tang Yantong had to face the master of the abyss plane, the first-level god of the abyss.

Tang Yantong tried his best to fight three moves with the Abyss Sage.

Fortunately, Tang San and Dugu Yan finally dragged on to the rescue, and they didn't die in the middle.

And that incident also allowed Tang Yantong to obtain the materials to create his own divine costume.

What matters is that fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

Thinking of the past, Tang Yantong felt a little tired.

The heart is tired, the growth rate was really fast during that time.

After returning Douluo Xing Luck, Tang Yantong's growth rate dropped significantly, and the frequency of encountering opportunities also decreased.

After more than 2000 years of practice, he has cultivated from a third-level god to a first-level god.

Now if she wants to break through to the God King, she will have to practice for at least 200 years.

Tang Yantong was diverging his thinking.

And the young man who was stared at by Tang Yantong finally couldn't pretend to be unconscious.

That's right, the boy was awake all the time.

When Tang Yantong was wearing a sack, Tang Yantong no longer hid his existence, and the big fat silkworm in the boy's body naturally noticed Tang Yantong.

However, the big fat silkworm just thought that Tang Yantong was a master, but the big fat silkworm couldn't tell how high he was.

The young man was apprehensive at first, but seeing that Tang Yantong didn't hurt him, the young man felt that Tang Yantong didn't look like a bad person.

So the boy chose to wake up and chat with Tang Yantong.

I hope Tang Yantong can give him a chance.

"Where am I? Big sister, did you save me?" the boy said innocently.

"..."

Tang Yantong rolled her eyes in her heart, she could easily see the boy's disguise, but Tang Yantong didn't point it out, nor did she answer the boy's question.

She looked down at the boy, and suddenly the corner of her mouth twitched.

"White tiger bloodline, spiritual body martial soul, the first soul ring in a million years, the second martial soul of Houtian ice attribute, half god remnant soul... You are very good."

Every time Tang Yantong said a word, the boy's expression changed.

Even the big fat silkworm in the boy's body is not calm anymore.

"It's over, Xiao Yuhao, brother is exposed! (ΩДΩ)"

"Brother Tianmeng, I, I have also been exposed! (ΩДΩ)"

The old bottom has been picked up, Barbie Q!

Seeing the boy's changing face, Tang Yantong found it very interesting.

The boy stopped pretending.

"You, are you from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion? Are you here to kill me?" The young man stared at Tang Yantong through gritted teeth, showing hatred, no longer the innocence he had just now.

Hearing that Tang Yantong said that he was of the blood of the White Tiger, the young man misunderstood Tang Yantong's identity, because no one else would know his true identity except the people in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

"The White Tiger Duke's Mansion? What kind of rubbish is that? But you have a grudge against the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"

Tang Yantong sat down out of thin air, and a solemn throne appeared under her, dragging Tang Yantong's body.

Tang Yantong leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, and raised his jade hand.

"Young man, tell your story."

juvenile:"……?"