Tang San: Another Child of Fortune?

That's what happened!

Mo Yan recounted everything to Jin Tianming in full detail. After a moment of silence, Jin Tianming said somewhat speechlessly, "You two..."

"It was my fault. You don't need to blame the main body."

"You know that much, at least!"

Seeing Mo Yan admit her mistake so honestly, Jin Tianming could not be bothered to get angry. He passed the fortune he had just acquired to Mo Yan through the Mental Link and instructed her, "This is the fortune I just obtained. See how you can inject it into the main body, and tell him not to mess around next time."

"It would be fine if we died. But if he dies, we're done for too!"

"Got it." Mo Yan agreed. As if recalling something, she picked up the secret technique on the table and used her powerful Spiritual Power to make a copy for Jin Tianming before continuing.

"The main body created this with Dragon Soul. Find some time to cultivate it, and let Moxie take a look at it too."

Jin Tianming glanced at the secret techniques and replied, "Got it," before ending the Mental Link with Mo Yan.

"Moxie!"

"Lord Golden Dragon!" Moxie immediately emerged from the shadows in the room, dropping to one knee as he answered respectfully.

A faint golden glow appeared on Jin Tianming's two fingers, and he flicked it directly into Moxie's mind. Moxie did not put up any defenses. Jin Tianming and the other two were his masters; if they wanted him dead, he would not hesitate to die.

Everything he had now had been given to him by them. Therefore, everything he had belonged to them, including his life!

"What I gave you is a secret technique Holy Lord gave me. Learn it however you see fit," Jin Tianming explained after finishing. The stronger Moxie became, the easier the coming matters would be to handle.

"Yes."

"Go take a look first. I have no use for you here for now, so withdraw!" Jin Tianming waved him away.

Moxie said nothing and vanished into the shadows once more.

Jin Tianming swirled the teacup in his hand as he considered Jing Hongchen's earlier answer. He had thought the old man would choose the temptation of breaking through to Level 95 and becoming a Super Douluo. He had not expected him to choose the chance for his grandson or granddaughter to evolve their martial soul instead.

That was genuinely interesting—

At the border of the Heaven Dou Empire

Mo Yan took out the fortune Jin Tianming had sent over and injected it into Tian Mucheng's body without a second thought, silently praying that Holy Lord would wake up soon.

God Realm

"Strange. Why has a trace of fortune power appeared at the border of the Heaven Dou Empire?" Tang San sensed the changes on Douluo Continent and looked over curiously. The fortune of Douluo had changed again, forcing him to take it seriously.

One change in fortune was fine, but a second change definitely meant something was wrong.

"Could the Douluo Plane be trying to create another Child of Fortune?"

Filled with doubt, Tang San stared fixedly at the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, trying to see through that trace of fortune.

Yet after watching for a long time, he still did not see the result he wanted. Had he been overthinking things?

"Perhaps I've been too exhausted lately, and my senses are off." Tang San examined it carefully several more times. Seeing no sign of the result he had expected, he decided he had been overthinking it. This change in fortune was probably normal, just like the last one.

When Tian Mucheng opened his eyes again, his consciousness had already returned to his body. He sat up while clutching his head, trying to recover. His brain felt as if it had been stirred into mush by a stick, and the pain was unbearable.

But he soon realized something was wrong. What was his other hand touching? Why was it so soft?

That did not feel like a blanket. He looked over curiously, and the ugly expression on his face was suddenly replaced by silence.

Why were Dugu Yan and Dugu Luo lying on either side of him?

"Oh, you're awake!" Mo Yan, who was leisurely drinking tea at the table, grinned the moment she saw Tian Mucheng open his eyes. Then she did not forget to tease him, asking, "How does it feel?"

Tian Mucheng immediately pulled back his hand. The feeling had been nice, but saying so would have been rather impolite. He asked instead, "Why are the two of them beside me?"

"So the great Holy Lord can experience the so-called rice bowl. This is your first time feeling it, right, Lord Holy Lord?" Mo Yan said with a smiling gaze.

Tian Mucheng could not be bothered with Mo Yan's twisted sense of humor. He got out of bed and left the room to get some fresh air.

Seeing that Holy Lord was ignoring her, Mo Yan suddenly found it rather boring. The moment the door closed, she looked at Dugu Yan on the bed and asked, "Miss Dugu Yan, are you going to keep pretending to sleep?"

Dugu Yan had woken up much earlier than Holy Lord. She had simply kept pretending to sleep because she felt awkward. Humans truly were interesting creatures.

Seeing through her act, Dugu Yan sat up and looked awkwardly at Mo Yan. "Um..." She was so embarrassed that she did not know what to say.

"Let me see your martial soul now." Mo Yan naturally saw the embarrassment on Dugu Yan's face and changed the subject. She had not expected even a thirty-year-old married woman to be this shy.

Hearing that, Dugu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately released her martial soul.

Outside the room, Tian Mucheng had barely stepped out when he saw Xiao Xue standing by the door. When she saw him emerge, her eyes froze slightly. Was this Lord Holy Lord?

Tian Mucheng keenly caught that brief daze in Xiao Xue's eyes and asked curiously, "What is it?"

When Tian Mucheng questioned her, Xiao Xue answered honestly, "Lord Holy Lord, your hair has turned white?"

"?" Tian Mucheng was slightly taken aback by her answer. He then said, "Do you have a mirror? Let me take a look."

Xiao Xue immediately controlled the ice element to create a small mirror and handed it to Tian Mucheng.

Tian Mucheng took the mirror from Xiao Xue and saw his current appearance. Emmm, he actually looked pretty good.

His black hair had turned white. White was still within the range he could accept. If it had turned green, he might have cried.

"Am I handsome?" Tian Mucheng unconsciously asked Xiao Xue.

Hearing the question, Xiao Xue seriously examined Tian Mucheng from head to toe before answering, "Very handsome. You have a different kind of charm now."

"That's good!" Tian Mucheng nodded in satisfaction.

"Lord Holy Lord, no matter what you become, you'll always be handsome." Xiao Xue praised him again. To her, no matter how Holy Lord changed, he would forever be the white moonlight in her heart.

Tian Mucheng chuckled softly at that. Looking out at the scenery beyond the window, he fell into thought. He currently had one chance to use Dragon Soul, though it could not be on too great a scale.

Dragon Soul's true body was deep within that distant universe. It could only use his body as a tiny medium to temporarily exert a tiny bit of its power.

Electrolux, Shrek's Golden Ancient Tree, the Silver Dragon King in the Star Dou Great Forest, the Evil Eye Tyrant in the Evil Soul Forest of the Sun Moon Empire, the Snow Empress in the Extreme North, and Dragon Valley that appeared in Dragon King Era.

He seemed to have forgotten somewhere very important. Tian Mucheng rubbed his forehead and tried hard to recall it. Soon, he remembered the place's name: the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, the place where the Ice Dragon King and Fire Dragon King, two great Dragon Kings, had fallen.

This transformation had really put him through hell. It had nearly scrambled his memories! Although his Soul Power had fallen to Level 17, that was nothing. He was always dropping levels anyway. But if his mind and memories were gone, that would be a huge problem!

How should he put it? The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was the most important resource for the protagonists throughout the entire Douluo series. The unchanging awakening Master was Su Yuntao, while the unchanging major resource was the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

After Tang San used it, his son-in-law used it. After his son-in-law was done, his son used it. After his son was done, his grandson used it—and his grandson used all of it directly.

What nonsense about Douluo Continent being Tang San's grand garden? The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was the Tang family's true grand garden!

Tian Mucheng sank into thought, considering how to take it without anyone noticing. He could not possibly leave it for Huo Yuhao and Tang San's daughter, unless Huo Yuhao became his Dragon Slave. But the prerequisite was not being discovered by Tang San.

This was a major project. The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well definitely possessed tremendous fortune, but that opportunity also contained a strand of Tang San's divine consciousness.

Seeing Tian Mucheng's tightly furrowed brow, Xiao Xue dearly wanted to help ease Holy Lord's worries. But since Holy Lord had not spoken, she did not dare ask.

This was the most basic principle of a Dragon Slave.