Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Ah Yin exposes Tang San's true colors.

"Let him suffer more, so that he won't team up with Tang Hao and that kid with soul beast blood flowing in his body to oppose our Spirit Hall in the future."

After a moment's thought, the ghost nodded slightly and said no more.

An unnamed forest.

At only seven years old, Tang San, under the guidance of Tang Hao, traveled day and night with almost no rest.

Even Tang Hao felt that his son was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Ordinary children can only stay awake for two days at most before they can't help but want to sleep, and the drowsiness almost irresistibly engulfs them.

But Tang San actually persevered!

"Is this the power of a child born from a human and a soul beast?" Tang Hao murmured to himself.

He married Ah Yin in order to use her to leave behind a special offspring for the Haotian Sect.

Tang San is absolutely the only child of a human and a 100,000-year-old soul beast in the Douluo Continent in the past 10,000 years!

Tang Hao had even planned that if a monster was born, he would kill it when Ah Yin wasn't paying attention. But he never expected that Tang San, such a special child, would be born.

"Xiao San's soul power is profound and her aura is stable. She is not like an ordinary child at all. Sure enough, I was right to choose to use that woman." Tang Hao was secretly pleased, but he did not show any emotion on the surface.

But how could Tang Hao know that Tang San was actually a top assassin from another world's Tang Sect?

As someone who secretly learned the Xuan Tian Bao Lu at the age of nine, Tang San is an extremely strong night owl. For an assassin, having his day and night reversed is commonplace.

Sometimes, it may be necessary to continuously hunt down the target for more than ten days and nights without sleep.

Now, only seven days have passed, and this little thing is nothing more than commonplace for Tang San.

"Dad, do you think the teacher will be alright?" Tang San had been holding this question in his heart for seven days, and today he finally couldn't hold back anymore and asked his father, Tang Hao, who had been tirelessly working on the front lines.

These past few days, he has been worried about his teacher, Yu Xiaogang, fearing that he might be mistreated by the Spirit Hall.

Tang San had never forgotten the humiliation that Chrysanthemum Douluo had inflicted on him and his disciple in front of him, forcing them to kneel.

Now, the Spirit Hall is making a great effort to capture the father and son. Every time he passes through a city, he can feel how much importance the Spirit Hall attaches to capturing them.

"Regardless of whether the master is alright or not, we will not..."

"We can go back." Tang Hao said in a deep voice.

"If you and I are captured by the Spirit Hall, then everything the master did for us will be in vain."

"I can also tell you that neither my son nor I, whoever we are, will be able to escape death if we are captured by the Spirit Hall."

Is it that serious?

Tang San couldn't understand what crime his father had committed that the Spirit Hall was determined to kill him.

And then there's myself. I'm just a child, and I've always been a good child since I was little. Why does the Spirit Hall want to kill me too?

Is it to nip it in the bud?

"By the way, Dad, where are we going?" Tang San asked again.

Tang Hao's voice was hoarse as he said, "I'll take you to a place that can change your appearance."

Change your appearance?

Tang San remembered that there was a martial art called the Disguise Technique in his world, but he did not find it in the Tang Sect's Scripture Pavilion, presumably because it was extremely rare.

Does this world also possess such a technique?

Before long, Tang Hao finally stopped.

Tang San followed behind Tang Hao, also slowing down, and eventually stopped.

"Sit down, release your Blue Silver Grass, and feel it with your heart," Tang Hao commanded as he walked to Tang San's side.

"Ah."

Tang San trusted his father completely, so he sat down cross-legged and released his Blue Silver Grass.

Perhaps because Tang San has lived two lives, his mental strength is inherently stronger than that of ordinary soul masters.

In addition, due to cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San's mental strength has increased significantly.

Therefore, in no time, Tang San felt as if a faint voice was calling to him.

After opening his eyes and receiving Tang Hao's permission, Tang San followed the sound.

He was astonished to finally see an 85,000-year-old Blue Silver King!

He never expected that the Blue Silver Grass, which was considered a useless martial spirit by everyone in the world, could actually be cultivated to such a level.

After a period of time, Tang San learned that he actually possessed the bloodline of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor!

"Could it be that my mother is a 100,000-year-old soul beast?!" Tang San was shocked.

Before Tang San could think further, the Blue Silver King decided to help Tang San awaken his bloodline.

However, halfway through the awakening process, the evolution of the bloodline failed.

Tang San's appearance has changed, and due to the failure to activate the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, he has suffered a backlash from his father's bloodline.

Originally, Tang San was a handsome young boy, but after being corrupted by his father Tang Hao's genes, although he is only seven years old now, his face looks like that of a boy who fled from the hills.

"How could this be?!" Blue Silver King exclaimed in shock!

He never expected that his awakening would fail!

It even backfired on the only remaining Blue Silver Emperor bloodline!

Tang San looked at his ugly face and felt very sad, but as his father Tang Hao had said, he had indeed "changed his appearance".

If you showed him this face to anyone, even his own teacher, Yu Xiaogang, probably wouldn't recognize him.

Seeing the Blue Silver King's panicked appearance, Tang San told him that Su Yun had also awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul.

This also includes his ten-year gambling battle with Su Yun.

"So that's how it is?! How dare an ordinary human awaken our noble Blue Silver Emperor bloodline?! How outrageous!"

"My great king's only bloodline, I hope you will defeat that imposter in the duel ten years from now. Our Blue Silver Grass clan desperately needs your leadership as the new emperor!"

The Blue Silver King acted very humbly, after all, Tang San had the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor flowing in his veins, and he naturally wanted to serve Tang San from the bottom of his heart.

Chapter 63 Tang San's Anger, Bibi Dong's Cold-Bloodedness

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"My esteemed king, from now on you shall cultivate in our Blue Silver Grass territory. Cultivate your Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul here, and your cultivation speed will advance by leaps and bounds," the Blue Silver King said devoutly.

Tang San did not rush to agree to Blue Silver King's request, and said softly, "I will consider your opinion, but I still need to ask my father's opinion."

After saying that, Tang San turned and left the Blue Silver King's territory to meet up with his father, Tang Hao.

When Tang Hao saw that his son had suddenly turned into an ugly boy, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression, even though he had maintained a cold expression.

"What exactly happened?" Tang Hao asked.

Tang San recounted everything that had happened to him in the Blue Silver King's territory.

"So that's it..."

Tang Hao frowned, sighed, and said, "I originally intended to merely activate your mother's bloodline and change your appearance without awakening your martial soul, but I didn't expect..."

Seeing his father's appearance, Tang San comforted him considerately, "It's alright, Dad. Anyway, I'm disguised like this, aren't I?"

"In the future, it will definitely be much more difficult for the Spirit Hall to trace my identity through my appearance."

Tang San's words hit the nail on the head. If his appearance became more handsome, it would actually attract more attention.

That's fine now.

"By the way, Dad, now that I know who Mom is, shouldn't you tell me what exactly happened between you two back then?"

Seeing that Tang Hao's depressed mood had improved slightly, Tang San asked the question that was most on his mind.

Why does her mother possess the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline?

And why is it that he has never seen his mother since he was a child?

Tang Hao knew the time had come, so he feigned a sigh and said, "Originally, I didn't plan to tell you so soon, but since the Spirit Hall has come to us, father and son, I won't hide the past from you anymore."

Tang Hao led Tang San to a stream, where the father and son sat down on a large rock. Tang Hao then began to recount the events of that year to Tang San.

Of course, he glossed over the fact that the Spirit Hall had learned about Ah Yin's identity.

Sure enough, after hearing Tang Hao's story, Tang San's eyes immediately burned with rage!

A rare glimpse of tangible killing intent emanated from him!

This hint of murderous intent immediately caught Tang Hao's attention.

"This kid can actually unleash killing intent?! It seems that place is indeed very suitable for him!" Tang Hao's eyes lit up, his heart filled with joy. He seemed to have found hope for the revival of the Clear Sky Sect in Tang San.

Tang Hao knew very well that if he wanted the Clear Sky Sect to be passed down for generations, it would not be enough for him and the other Title Douluos of the Clear Sky Sect to be the only ones who could carry it on.

Compared to the Spirit Hall, none of the three upper sects are qualified to confront it.

In fact, the Clear Sky Sect originally had the strength to fight against the Spirit Hall, but with the disappearance of Tang Hao's grandfather Tang Chen and the death of his father, the old sect master of the Clear Sky Sect, the last pillar of the Clear Sky Sect completely collapsed.