Douluo: From the Demon Sword Shark Tooth

"Little San!"

"During this period, Xiao San has been running here all the time. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be practicing, but how is this possible?"

"Without awakening the martial soul, a soul master cannot practice!"

"Could it be that because Xiao San possesses the blood of a soul beast, he was able to rely on instinct to cultivate before awakening his martial soul?"

"How strange! How bizarre!"

In the distant jungle, Tang Dachui watched the little punk slowly finishing his skills, his heart full of doubts. He was also a Muggle.

This is the first time he has seen it in his entire life!

Could it be that human-animal hybrids actually have such advantages?

Soul beasts are born with the ability to absorb innate spiritual energy through breathing techniques, increase their acquired years, and enhance their own strength.

Human soul masters must wait until their martial souls awaken after the age of six before they can embark on this path of cultivation.

Now that the little punk has caused such a scene, Tang Dachui is really confused. No matter how he looks at this little punk, he looks weird.

"Forget it!"

"No matter what, Xiao San is still my child!"

"Although he's a freak and a bit of a loner, he's a blessing in disguise because he can carry on the family line and bring glory to the family."

Whenever Tang Dachui thought of the Haotian Sect, he couldn't stop feeling heartbroken. This was the sect he loved the most, and it was actually destroyed.

Three years ago, when Tang Dachui heard the news, he couldn't believe it and sat down on the ground, completely dumbfounded.

The huge Haotian Sect was destroyed overnight, and the two super Douluos and six or seven Soul Douluos were all killed.

In addition, more than ten thousand disciples of the sect were massacred in the Spirit Hall, and only one in a thousand survived.

Tang Dachui knew very well that all these were the sins he had committed, and he deserved everything.

If he hadn't met Lan Xiaodie, how could he have been involved in this mess, and how could the Haotian Sect have been affected by him.

Little did they know that all this was Jiang Yuan's plan.

On the surface, Qian Xunji's death was caused by Tang Dachui's sudden explosion, which killed Qian Xunji with one hammer, but there was another mystery in secret.

Tang Dachui and Haotianzong are just scapegoats.

They took the blame, and all the benefits were taken by Jiang Yuan and others. Poor Tang Dachui is still kept in the dark!

Now that the Haotian Sect has been destroyed by the Spirit Hall, Tang Dachui has placed all his hopes on the little punk.

With his current ability, it is undoubtedly a pipe dream for him to completely overthrow the Spirit Hall. Even if he goes, it will be in vain!

"When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter!"

"In the past, when the Haotian Sect was at its peak, the four single-attribute clans protected the Haotian Sect. It was unrivaled at the time. How majestic was it?"

"Now that the Haotian Sect has been destroyed, the four single-attribute families have either left or fled, and almost all of them have lost their place to stand."

"I heard that Titan returned to the Xingluo Empire, went to the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect, and gathered the remaining disciples of the Haotian Sect."

"If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely go back and restore the glory of the sect. As a person of my generation, it is definitely my duty!"

Tang Dachui was originally the young leader of the Haotian Sect. Now that the Haotian Sect has been destroyed, he feels it is necessary to take up the banner again.

But before going, he still had to settle the mistress.

"Soul Hall, just wait for me!"

"Revenge for the murder of my wife, revenge for the murder of my father, revenge for the extermination of my entire family, all these deep blood feuds, one day, I will repay you!"

Tang Dachui had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Because of these things, he had been negative for a long time. He spent the whole day drinking to drown his sorrows and ignored worldly affairs.

In recent years, the quality of life of the little punk has also declined sharply, but these are all superficial appearances he presents.

As the saying goes, the small hide in the wild, the great hide in the city. In order to integrate into Caofeng Village, Tang Dachui put a lot of thought into it.

To outsiders, Tang Dachui is an extremely unlucky soul master who is seriously injured and has now become a disabled person.

Although he has a skill, he chose to give up.

Now Tang Dachui's reputation has become extremely bad.

No one would associate this dirty and filthy man in front of them with the proud son of the Haotian Sect, a noble Titled Douluo.

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Chapter 235 The road to revenge, Tang Dachui’s plan!

"Come on, come on!"

"Three more years, three more years!"

"Three years from now, Xiao San will be six years old. I'll wait until he awakens his martial spirit and then I'll make plans and plan carefully!"

"If Xiao San awakens the Clear Sky Hammer, I will destroy the Spirit Hall in Barak City and collect some interest first."

"If Xiao San awakens another martial spirit, then I will embark on this long road of revenge alone."

"As for Xiao San, let him live out his life peacefully. It's been hard for him to follow me."

A hint of admiration flashed in Tang Dachui's eyes. He and Lan Xiaodie were true love. After all, Xiaosan was his child.

If the child is useless, let him live a peaceful life. As for revenge, let him do it alone.

The little punk standing by hadn't noticed Tang Dachui yet.

The little scoundrel nowadays is at best a quasi-spiritual master. No matter how sharp his five senses are, he cannot find Tang Dachui.

"Oh~"

"The little punk is back!"

"Hermaphrodite, rotten ass!"

"You damned demon, get out of this village right now!"

When the little punk returned to the village, a group of children quickly surrounded him and kept mocking him with extremely unpleasant words.

"Humph~"

"You are a bunch of little brats. How can you possibly know the secrets of the celestial body constitution? You are just sour grapes!"

The little jerk with adult thinking would not care about the verbal ridicule of these little brats. How can a sparrow understand the ambition of a swan?

They are just a bunch of country bumpkins. They have never seen the world and have no idea how abnormal the physique of a celestial being is!

"Well, but then again, although this Celestial's physique is good, it's also quite abnormal. But what about my gender?"

When the little punk heard the nickname of hermaphrodite, his face frowned tightly. He glanced at his crotch and started to worry again.

The little brother is fine, but when he grows up, he will have to experience the pain of tiankui. Thinking of this, he becomes a Muggle.

"That's it, that's all!"

"Take a step and take a look!"

"Physique is a gift from heaven and earth. My body and hair are inherited from my parents. How can I easily damage them?"

The little punk's thoughts were very feudal, but he was an ancient man after all, and thinking of this, he felt a lot happier.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"You little brats!"

"Get the hell out of here! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell your parents and have them beat your asses to pieces."

An old man came out immediately with a cane. With his help, the little punk quickly got out of trouble and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The village chief is here!"

The children immediately scattered.

"village head!"

The little punk bowed, his words expressing gratitude.

"Mistress!"

"This is the refined rice I brought you!"

"When you take it back, cook it into porridge, which will be enough to deal with it. Oh, and tell your father to get up quickly instead of lying down."

"Spring plowing is coming soon in the village, and I want him to make some farm tools."

"Don't just lie in bed all day and do nothing. If you make a few bucks and then go to the pub to drink, that's not okay."

"In a few years, you will awaken your martial spirit!"

"Your father used to be a soul master. Although he suffered a severe injury while hunting souls, all his soul power was dissipated and he became an ordinary person."

"But you are his son. The son of a soul master has a high probability of becoming a soul master. You are destined to be not an ordinary person."

"You're a clever child. I'm very optimistic about your potential. Listen to me and persuade your father when you get back."

"If he doesn't listen, I'll go to your house myself."

The village chief spoke earnestly for a long time. It was obvious that he valued the potential of the little punk and wanted to establish a good relationship with him in advance.

"Soul Master, awaken your martial soul?"

"A soul master's son is likely to be a soul master?"

The little punk muttered to himself, it turns out that soul masters in this world are inherited through a system, and martial souls are also inherited based on bloodline.

The little punk knew very well that this world also had extraordinary powers, and those powerful soul masters were comparable to the immortal cultivators in his previous life.

"My father is actually a soul master!"

"It's only because he was seriously injured and lost his strength that he became an ordinary person. That's why he couldn't recover."

The little punk was secretly happy in his heart. It was very likely that the son of a soul master would be a soul master, and his martial soul would be inherited based on blood awakening. This was great.

"Okay, Grandpa Dave!"

The village chief nodded. If it weren't for the little punk and Tang Dachui's blacksmithing skills, he would have chased him away long ago.

It's hard to find a blacksmith these days.