Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 42 The Holy Son has arrived! And with him, the heavens will be clear!

School gate.

"gone!"

Xie Xie waved to the group and then couldn't wait to go home.

"I'm leaving too. See you next semester."

Gu Yue smiled and nodded at Jiang Yi and Tang Wuling.

"Okay! Goodbye, Sister Gu Yue!"

Tang Wuling watched Gu Yue's disappearing figure and waved her hand vigorously.

Only two people remained in the same spot.

"How about it? Do you want to come home with me? You haven't met my two older sisters yet."

Jiang Yi smiled at Tang Wuling, but something inexplicably came to mind.

If Tang Wuling were to be lured into the Holy Spirit Cult by him one day, I wonder what Tang San would think.
"After that... the teacher assigned me a task from the association."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wuling hesitated and shook her head.

Upon hearing that she was going to meet Jiang Yi's sister, she felt a strange sense of nervousness.

That's my brother's own sister. What if they don't like me?
"Sure! If you want to come, you can just call me."

Jiang Yi didn't insist, since Tang Wuling had Tang San's divine sense on her body, which was still somewhat inconvenient.

The Sea God's divine sense within him could be blocked by the system, but it couldn't help with Tang Wuling's.

"Okay! Goodbye, brother!"

Tang Wuling hugged Jiang Yi before turning and leaving.

Watching Tang Wuling leave, Jiang Yi yawned, put his hands behind his head, and leisurely walked away into the distance.

He still needs to go back and report the situation to the Holy Spirit Cult. Joining the Tang Clan could be considered as achieving an unexpected goal.
……

In a strange space, the atmosphere was so heavy it seemed frozen.

"Are you two going to become traitors?"

A man dressed in black with golden eyes spoke coldly. He was extremely handsome, and with his brows furrowed, the pressure emanating from him was like a tangible tidal wave, crashing heavily against the two people opposite him.

Of the two, one was burly and muscular, exuding an air of arrogance; the other was dressed in white, with long, flowing hair, and a relatively refined demeanor.

"Hmph! When did it become your place to tell us what to do? Do you really think you're some kind of beast god?" The burly man didn't back down, glaring angrily, his whole body surging with fighting spirit, as if he was about to start a fight at the slightest provocation.

"Good, good, good! I want to see just how much skill you've gained after your trip to the realm of gods!"

Upon hearing this, Di Tian laughed in extreme anger, his voice filled with suppressed rage.

These two people entered the realm of gods with humans and obtained the position of priests. Now they dare to put on airs towards him.

Who hasn't spent time in the realm of gods? Back in the day, he was a guard in front of the Dragon God!

"Erming, don't be rude!"

Da Ming coldly stopped Er Ming beside him, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.

"Humph!"

Erming snorted heavily, still looking resentful, but he turned his head away.

When they were used as watchdogs, did they ever think that they were also soul beasts?

Now that the soul beasts are weak, what's the point of talking about being one family?

"Your Majesty, it's not that we don't want to help, but it's really inappropriate for us to attack humans."

Da Ming looked at Di Tian with a sincere tone.

Although they were originally soul beasts, after becoming gods, they transformed into human beings, and out of respect for Tang San, they would never attack humans.

Otherwise, how would they face Tang San and the others after re-establishing contact with the God Realm?

"You don't need to lift a finger!"

Just then, the space beside them rippled slightly, and amidst the flowing silver light, a petite figure quietly stepped out.

She was a silver-haired, purple-eyed girl who appeared rather petite and frail standing next to the tall figures of Di Tian and the others.

"Greetings, Lord!"

The anger on Di Tian's face instantly vanished, replaced by a respectful bow. Even Da Ming and Er Ming beside him bowed in return.

Even though they had already partially transcended the ranks of soul beasts and ascended to the realm of gods, they still had to address the person before them with respect.

This is the true ancestor!
"I understand your difficulties."

Gu Yue looked at Daming and Erming, his voice clear and calm.

"I don't need you to do anything, I just want you to hand over this small plane."

She has already joined the Spirit Pagoda, and in a few years, she will have the opportunity to access the core of the Spirit Pagoda.

At that time, their grand plan for the revival of soul beasts will be able to be implemented smoothly.

“We brothers naturally have no objection to this.”

Da Ming nodded, feeling relieved. If they were really forced to choose sides, they would be in a difficult position. Even if they were at their peak, let alone now that they had lost their divine status, the two of them would not be a match for Gu Yue.

"it is good!"

……

"Hahaha! Well done, Holy Son! This move has achieved two goals at once!"

A phantom projection materialized in front of Jiang Yi.

It was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, whose deep eyes seemed to float with specks of green fire, making him appear particularly eerie.

"With your Tang Clan identity as cover, Shrek Academy will have even less reason to suspect your origins. Not only that, but Tang Clan's intelligence will also be readily available to us—at that time... heh heh!"

The Ghost Emperor's laughter was hoarse, and his gaze toward Jiang Yi was filled with satisfaction and admiration.

Initially, the Demon Emperor had some reservations about suddenly introducing a Holy Son, but now those reservations have vanished.

Heaven has shown its mercy!
The Holy Spirit Cult claims to have one emperor, two kings, and four heavenly kings, but he actually handles half of the cult's affairs.

Planning the bombing of Shrek Academy, contacting the Spirit Pagoda... and also leading the resistance organizations within the Star Luo Empire, he was truly overwhelmed.

As for the others, hehe...

The Ghost Emperor glanced at two Holy Spirit Cult Heavenly Kings who wished to remain anonymous standing next to Jiang Yi.

At this moment, a person is lying on the sofa, legs up, reading a novel while sucking on a lollipop.

The other person was doing their nails in front of a mirror, which looked like a very warm family scene.

You two are really into your roles...

But we're in a meeting right now! Damn it!
The Ghost Emperor took a deep breath, pretending to ignore the two people, and turned his gaze back to Jiang Yi, his admiration growing even stronger.

Finally, someone who can get things done has arrived!

If the Demon Emperor hadn't beaten him to it, he would have really wanted to adopt Jiang Yi as his godson.

"Holy Son, you must conceal your identity and never reveal it. All other actions can be left to Nanali and the other two..."

The Ghost Emperor earnestly gave him his instructions.

He didn't need Jiang Yi to do anything earth-shattering; just standing on Shrek Academy and being a visionary spirit was enough.

What he feared most was that this holy son would be unable to bear the loneliness and cause some kind of accident, which would lead to great changes.

Especially with the unstable factor of Leng Yulai, who knows if it will explode after they go to Shrek City.

Attacking Shrek is no simple matter; even with the cooperation of multiple parties, it would still take at least several years to prepare.

"understand!"

Jiang Yi nodded.

Whether it's the Abyss, Tang San, or the Holy Spirit Cult, their demands on him are remarkably consistent:
It means you don't have to do anything; if anything happens, you just need to report it to your superiors.

However, he had to submit three reports.

Afterwards, the Ghost Emperor gave Nanali and the other woman a few more instructions as usual before ending the communication.

"Shut up!"

Nanali muttered to herself, pursing her lips.

Lady Nunnally, throughout her life, never needed anyone to point fingers at her.

"Then why didn't you tell him to shut up just now?"

Leng Yulai glanced at Nanali and said with amusement.

"You can't beat them, can you?"

Nanali said this with a straight face, without any shame.

Alright! Class time!

Leng Yulai glanced up at the clock on the wall, a smile playing on her lips, and pulled Jiang Yi upstairs.

"Jiang Yi, let's go up."

"Sister Yu Lai, can't we have a day off today?"

Jiang Yi, being pulled by Leng Yulai's hand, said somewhat helplessly.

"No way! How can I become an excellent mecha engineer if I don't work hard?"

Leng Yulai tapped his forehead with her fingertip and lectured him in a rather mature manner.

"All right!"

Jiang Yi was helpless.

Among his several secondary professions, he chose mecha manufacturing, which was considered quite suitable and also allowed him to hone his control over his own strength.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yulai was also a mecha engineer, and a level nine one at that.

However, given that she was once a young lady from a wealthy family and received a formal education, it's understandable.

It was Leng Yulai's thoughtful guidance that he found hard to resist... She was so considerate... the kind that guided him step by step...

(End of this chapter)