Douluo: Qianxunji's Happy Life

It turned out to be him.

Yu Xiaogang has no good impression of Tang Hao, because if he were not his father, he would have been killed by the explosion of Tang Hao's nine rings. But since Tang Hao's son worshipped him as his master, Tang San was the only one who could prove his theory, and he would not vent his anger on him.

"It's not the time to tell you yet. You just need to remember that not allowing you to use this martial spirit and adding spirit rings to it now is only for your future. You must remember this."

"Since you came from that place, you must have some theoretical foundation, so I will get straight to the point. You will leave the academy with me tomorrow morning, and I will take you to find a suitable spirit ring so that you can advance to the spirit master level." "I will help you explain the academy, don't worry. I will teach you the knowledge of martial spirits on the way back and forth. Tang San, what do you think of your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?"

Tang San said: "Everyone says it is a useless martial spirit, but I think everything has a certain function and its characteristics, even the most common blue silver grass should be like this."

Yu Xiaogang nodded in satisfaction and said, "Yes, every martial soul has its own characteristics. In my research, low-level martial souls account for a large proportion. I have always advocated that there are no useless martial souls, only useless people. There is a person with a blue silver grass martial soul in the Spirit Hall who has cultivated to the title of Douluo and the title of Silver Emperor! Her martial soul is blue silver grass just like yours."

Silver Emperor Douluo, martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, is that the mother?

Two and a half years ago, when the Spirit Hall came to the Haotian Sect, Tang San did not see Ah Yin display her spirit, so he was not sure about Ah Yin's strength.

"Teacher, what time is this happening?"

Yu Xiaogang thought for a moment and said, "It should have been ten years ago."

Ten years ago, that probably wasn’t my mother.

Tang San remembered hatred very clearly. His father told him that on the day when his mother gave birth to him as a sacrifice, their family was attacked by the Spirit Hall. His mother's cultivation level was only level 70 at that time, and she had not obtained the seventh spirit ring. If Silver Emperor Douluo was Ah Yin, and the Spirit Hall could increase a person's cultivation speed by levels at the same time, or from Soul Saint to Titled Douluo, then the Spirit Hall would be too scary, and he would just surrender.

"Tomorrow I will take you to find a spirit ring. Now you need to decide the direction of your spirit's development. Which direction do you want your Blue Silver Grass to develop in?"

“I choose control.”

"You are indeed a smart child. Your ideas coincide with the teacher's. Blue Silver Grass can be long or short. It consumes little soul power and is most suitable as a control-type martial spirit."

Yu Xiaogang smiled again, and after a moment the smile turned into a sneer, "Many people think that Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial spirit, but after years of research, I found that Blue Silver Grass also has its own uses."

"I won't go into the simple details. I'll just get to the point. Blue Silver Grass has many potential development directions. Because of its low level, it can develop in many directions. In addition, the weakness of Blue Silver Grass itself means that it will not reject spirit rings of any attributes."

"As for the so-called martial soul rejection, if the attributes of one's own martial soul and the spirit ring are in conflict, if one wants to attach a spirit ring to the martial soul, rejection will occur. For example, it is difficult for a beast martial soul to attach a poisonous spirit ring. Although a martial soul is an energy body, in a sense, it is also a living body, another form of expression of the host's life. If a poisonous spirit ring is forced on it, it will probably be poisoned first. Few beast martial souls can absorb toxins themselves without passing them on to the host. But the blue silver grass is different. It is a plant itself and it is weak. It is not difficult for it to absorb toxins."

"The Silver Emperor Douluo in the Spirit Hall is a master of healing and control. He was declared by the Spirit Hall to be the best healing spirit master in the world and the best control spirit master in the world."

Treatment, control.

Tang San recalled how he spent a hundred days absorbing the seventh soul ring bestowed by God to obtain the Blue Silver True Body. After displaying the martial soul true body, wherever his domain passed, as long as there was an immortal Blue Silver Emperor, he would not die. Is this a kind of treatment? Has he taken the wrong path?

But Tang San quickly suppressed this thought. Poison and treatment are equivalent to two opposite paths. If he chooses the wrong one, it will be over. In his previous life, he resurrected Xiao Wu and changed his soul rings, but the ones he changed were still soul rings of evil soul beasts such as poison and evil. With the example of his previous life's path, he should just follow the procedure honestly.

"Xiao San, Xiao San!"

"Ah, teacher!"

"Are you considering going for healing and control like Silver Emperor Douluo? Teacher advises you not to, because this way you won't be able to fully utilize the capabilities of the Blue Silver Grass."

Yu Xiaogang said: "Blue Silver Grass is so fragile that it will break if you struggle, and it is difficult to trap people. That is why we choose spirit rings that are tough first. But Blue Silver Grass is fragile. Even if the spirit ring is old, facing a genius with the same power as you, who also has a top-level martial spirit, this control will still appear fragile. Therefore, you have to practice another way, poison."

"This way, when you control others, they will break free from your control, but the poison of your Blue Silver Grass will still penetrate into the opponent's body and cause damage. Combined with the low consumption of Blue Silver Grass, this is the best way to practice."

"After all, Silver Emperor Douluo has the advantage of high cultivation and the support of the Spirit Hall, so he can be called the world's number one healing spirit master and the world's number one control spirit master. Otherwise, the Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit, who is indifferent to the world, would not sit idly by and watch Silver Emperor Douluo be called the world's number one healing spirit master."

Tang San understood. What Yu Xiaogang meant was that, assuming the martial soul was perfectly exerted to 100%, the poison plus control would be 100%, and the Blue Silver Grass would be fragile. Even if the strength of the Blue Silver Grass was perfectly exerted, there would still be a gap between it and those top martial souls of the same level.

If you choose control and treatment, it will be split into five points and five points. If you use them separately, the gap between the same level and those top-level martial spirits will be even greater, and it will appear a bit weird.

If it weren't for the fact that Silver Emperor Douluo had a high level of cultivation as his foundation, which was equivalent to his strength to fly bricks, and if it weren't for the fact that no competitor dared to compete with him with the background of the Spirit Hall, how could a top-level spirit like the Nine-Hearted Begonia, which specialized in healing, allow Silver Emperor Douluo to be the world's number one healing spirit.

But how did the teacher know about the Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit? In the previous life, it seemed that Rongrong said this, and the teacher didn't know about this spirit at all.

Although Tang San had doubts in his heart, he did not say them out loud. Instead, he regarded them as deviations in some things after his rebirth.

118. Chapter 118 Yu Xiaogang Why does Tang San seem to have become uglier?

118.

Haotian Sect.

Tang Xiao already knew that Tang San had arrived at Notting College and became a student there.

"I see, you go down."

Tang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief after letting Tang Di go down. Although Tang San's martial soul was a useless blue silver grass, he was born with full soul power after all. He could become a soul master by obtaining a soul ring, and could get a soul master subsidy of one gold soul coin every month.

One gold soul coin can support an ordinary family of three to live a good life for several months. With the hundreds of gold soul coins in the soul guide, as long as Tang San lives safely outside, he can live a good life for the rest of his life.

Tang Xiao got up and went to Tang Hao's room. As soon as he entered the room, an unpleasant smell hit him in the face, as well as Tang Hao's shrill snoring.

Tang Xiao came to Tang Hao's dormitory. Tang Hao was sleeping on the bed with a jar of wine in his hand. There were many empty wine jars thrown on the floor next to him.

"Brother Hao!"

Tang Xiao's angry voice rang out.

Ever since Tang San, the super considerate nanny who never looked down on him and was always there for him, left, Tang Hao's life became even more sloppy. The clothes on his body smelled like a mixture of sweat from not having a shower for a few days and some unknown smell mixed with alcohol, which was extremely unpleasant.

"boom!"

The wine jar in his arms fell to the ground and broke. Tang Hao opened his eyes dazedly, stood up and rubbed his head.

"Brother, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Tang Xiao pointed at the room that looked like a garbage dump, his fingers trembling due to his emotional fluctuations.

"Brother Hao, look at what you look like now! You are the current Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect, but you live like a beggar!"

Tang Hao listened to Tang Xiao and the Haotian Sect saying countless times that he should cheer up. His heart was numb, but he still said honestly: "Brother, I know I have brought shame to the Haotian Sect, but what can I do now? My body is crippled and my cultivation will always stagnate at this level. If I hadn't told the next generation of Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect how to practice the Great Sumeru Hammer, I'm afraid I would have committed suicide long ago."

Tang Xiao sighed, also helpless. Ever since Tang San left, Tang Hao's words had returned to the original tone.

"Brother Hao, Xiao San has left."

"Oh." Tang Hao replied casually.

"Don't you care at all? Xiao San is your son after all, and he has taken care of you for three or four years without complaint."

"Brother, Xiao San's martial soul is the useless Blue Silver Grass. In the future, he will at most be like that useless Yu Xiaogang, who will stagnate as a Great Soul Master. Keeping him in the Haotian Sect will only bring shame to the sect."

"I don't think you are thinking about the sect. You don't treat Xiao San as your son because he hasn't awakened the Clear Sky Hammer spirit."

Tang Hao did not reply. This was what he was thinking in his heart. He knew how much damage Yu Xiaogang had done to the reputation of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. As a great Haotian Douluo, how could he care about such a waste who was just there to vent his lust?

If Tang San was the son of him and A Yin, and inherited A Yin's blue silver grass martial spirit, maybe he would still care a little.

"Brother Hao, when did your heart become so cold?"

Tang Xiao seemed to be meeting Tang Hao for the first time. Where was the Tang Hao who was loyal, high-spirited, and full of charm? Tang Hao was silent for a moment and lay back on the bed.

"Brother, please go. If there is nothing else, I'm going to sleep."

Tang Xiao closed his eyes in pain. Time really can change a person. After becoming the sect leader, he no longer recognized himself. Now, he even began to not recognize his closest relatives.

Thousands of miles away, in the Soul Beast Forest.

In front of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, there was a four-meter-long giant snake struggling in pain.

The big snake is a highly venomous mandrake snake. Its toxicity is extremely strong. It not only has a paralyzing effect, but also has a strong destructive effect on the body's nerves. It is one of the most terrifying existences among poisonous soul beasts. At the same time, its body is extremely tough and difficult to be injured by ordinary swords. Its speed is also extremely fast.

Just like in his previous life, Tang San relied on the Tang Sect's unique skill, the Ghost Shadow Step, to control the crane and capture the dragon, and with the help of the sharp blade in the storage soul guide, he pierced the jaw of the Mandragora Snake in one blow.

Seeing the mandrake snake's struggle becoming weaker and weaker, Yu Xiaogang gradually breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the expression on his face began to change. The previous panic gradually turned into ecstasy, and then into frustration. "Xiao San, what a pity."

Tang San was puzzled, "Teacher, what's such a pity?"

Yu Xiaogang sighed and said, "Before a mandragora snake reaches a thousand years of cultivation, its body will grow one centimeter for every year it survives. This mandragora snake is already nearly four meters long, which means it has cultivated for nearly four hundred years. The ultimate of a soul master's first soul ring is roughly around three hundred and eighty years. If you absorb this soul ring, you will not be able to withstand it and will explode and die."

Tang San's pupils suddenly widened, what's going on? That's not what the teacher said in the previous life. The teacher clearly said four hundred years, which is very close to the first soul ring period for a soul soldier to transform into a soul master. How come it has become about three hundred and eighty years!

At this time, the mandragora snake died, and a golden soul ring floated out from its corpse.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the spirit ring reluctantly and patted Tang San on the shoulder, "Xiao San, let's find another one. No matter how good the spirit ring is, it's useless if you lose your life."

"Teacher, I believe I can absorb this spirit ring."

Tang San said in a deep voice that he really had the ability to absorb this spirit ring. After he absorbed this spirit ring in his previous life, he obtained the invincible spirit skill, Blue Silver Entanglement.

Yu Xiaogang frowned and said loudly: "Xiao San, do you know what you are talking about? Matters involving life and death are not to be trifled with. You are gifted and have twin martial spirits. You have a bright future! People only have one life. There is no need for you to gamble on a spirit ring that you cannot absorb!"

"Teacher, I am your student. How do you know that I can't create miracles?"

Hearing Tang San's admiration for him, Yu Xiaogang couldn't say no anymore. He thought of the current Saintess of the Spirit Hall. It seemed that her spirit ring configuration was different from that of ordinary people. It seemed that her second spirit ring was purple, and her third spirit ring was even black!

Xiao San is gifted and possesses an innate full-spirit-power Clear Sky Hammer. In the future, he will definitely be the contemporary Clear Sky Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect. He will fight with Qian Renxue and seek justice for his father.

In this case, the spirit ring configuration really seems to be unable to be the same as that of ordinary spirit masters and is also at the normal level.

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment, then said, "Then Xiaosan, you should absorb it. The teacher will protect you."

Afterwards, Tang San sat cross-legged and began to absorb the spirit ring. As time passed, Yu Xiaogang's heart, which had been in a knot, finally relaxed, because Tang San had passed the dangerous period, which meant that Tang San successfully absorbed this spirit ring. The theoretical limit of the first spirit ring was not three hundred and eighty years, but four hundred years!

After Yu Xiaogang returned to Notting College, he modified the theoretical limit of the lifespan of his first soul ring. As a master of theory, he knew he was wrong and would correct it. After the modification, his theory was still invincible.

Oh wait.

Yu Xiaogang frowned again, staring at Tang San's hair that had changed from azure blue to light blue, and his fair skin that had also changed a little bit towards bronze. Why did he feel like Tang San had become a little uglier?

Yu Xiaogang pinched her chin and thought, could it be because of the Mandragora snake soul ring? Poison attribute soul rings can indeed affect a person's appearance.

119. Chapter 119 Beyond the Ultimate Hate, Bibi Dong in the Second Round

119.

The soft halo is like a mother's hand, gently touching the delicate skin of the clouds, and the illusory space has an unusually moving sense of substance. Faintly, not far away, there seemed to be a majestic palace, illusory and real under the touch of this soft halo.

The pavilions and towers are magnificent and domineering, and the rich energy is like substance, constantly flowing in the air, just like a fairyland. Any level 99 Extreme Douluo who comes here and absorbs the divine power and practices step by step can achieve level .

This is the world above Douluo Continent, where people ascend to become gods at level 100, the God Realm.

Some palaces in the divine world are in the starry sky above the clouds, while others are floating on the rough sea.

The locations of these people's palaces also symbolize the divine identity of the palace owners.

An underground world in the realm of gods, surrounded by darkness, and there is also a huge palace here, but the palace is purple-black in color, and its appearance is not exquisite. Instead, it looks extremely hideous, and there is a cold wind howling out of it.

In the palace, there was a very tall figure, wearing a purple-black brocade robe that wrapped up her curvy and graceful body.

However, contrary to the extremely tempting hot body that makes people want to find out, the face of the owner of the body is extremely hideous and terrifying, with a green face and fangs, like a demon from hell.

And her identity is Rakshasa God, the first-level main god in the world of gods, one of the two great killing gods, and the strongest person under the God King.

Since humans are visual animals, even gods are no exception. Except for some of the oldest gods born and raised in nature, most of the other gods in the God Realm have ascended from the lower realms. Therefore, the ugly Rakshasa God with a green face and fangs is extremely unwelcome in the God Realm. The gods with opposite authority to her are targeting her intentionally or unintentionally. There is no conflict of authority, and gods of the same level will not contact her and will not give her face, so she has a very bad life in the God Realm.