Tang San's Divine Soul: Am I Even Human?

As the Dragon Soul helped the little guy mold a new Dragon Slave, he sensed a change in fate beneath the spring. The corners of his lips lifted unconsciously. This little guy really was just as he had expected.

"Hehe. This is getting more and more interesting." The Dragon Soul thought to himself, but his fingers did not stop moving. He was hesitating over what gender to make this Dragon Slave.

Wait!!!

The Dragon Soul seemed to recall that the little guy had mentioned two dragons' Dragon Bones and dragon souls at the bottom of the spring. Now that was interesting.

He immediately gave up on molding this divine soul. He felt it would be better to wait until the little guy came out before making a choice.

The little guy disliked this divine soul, and he disliked it a little too. He had no idea why, but he simply despised it from the bottom of his heart.

Tang San's Divine Soul:

Am I even human? You're just giving up on me like that?

Do you have no respect for Lord Tang San at all?

Seeing the Dragon Soul suddenly stop, Mo Yan asked in confusion, "Why did you stop?"

"Compared to this dragon soul, I think the two down below are more suitable."

The Dragon Soul explained that he intended to use this divine soul as the medium for this place, then wait for the little guy and his Dragon Slave to come out before capturing the two barely hanging on below and refining them.

As he spoke, he pointed at the waters of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Mo Yan glanced at the spring water, then at Tang San, whose refinement had stopped halfway through. In the blink of an eye, this guy had already become neither human nor ghost.

Forget it. It had nothing to do with her.

No longer looking at Tang San's ghostly divine soul, she asked the Dragon Soul, "Some of these immortal herbs contain toxins. Is there a way to purify them?"

"When the time comes, just have the little guy use his dragon soul to modify them. A dragon soul can not only modify people, but also plants and the soul beasts of this world." After answering Mo Yan's question, the Dragon Soul sat down, propping his chin on one hand. His golden eyes gazed at the calm, rippleless lake as he waited for the little guy and his Dragon Slave to emerge.

"There's no cost?"

Mo Yan did not believe there was no price to pay for doing something like this. Creating a Dragon Slave had nearly killed the host body, so she did not believe modifying plants would come without consequences.

"This time, the little guy has an abundance of fate, so nothing unexpected will happen," the Dragon Soul explained. "As long as his fate and Soul Power Level can hold out, there won't be any accidents."

"But I still need to remind you not to let the little guy keep messing around. One day, he might gamble himself away." After thinking it over, the Dragon Soul decided to warn Mo Yan anyway.

Otherwise, if the little guy gambled himself away again someday, there truly would be no one left to save him.

"Ah..." Hearing the Dragon Soul's warning, Mo Yan fell silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "He's a damned gambler. He won't listen to me at all."

"Then beat him up. You can't possibly lose to someone as frail and sickly as him, can you?"

The Dragon Soul wickedly egged Mo Yan on. The little guy's physical condition was truly extremely fragile. He could tell that with just a little force, the little guy would probably meet his end.

Tian Mucheng:

Mo Yan: "I don't dare!"

"Funny."

Beneath the Ice and Fire spring.

The moment Xiao Xue opened her eyes, she had completely broken through to level ninety. Seeing Tian Mucheng staring at her with great interest, a faint blush appeared on her cold expression. She immediately picked up Lord Holy Lord and swam upward, not daring to look at him even once along the way.

"They're coming up."

Sensing the two approaching auras, the Dragon Soul immediately stood up. He glanced at Mo Yan, who had entered a cultivation state nearby, and after some thought, he still gave the little guy a buff.

Xiao Xue, carrying Tian Mucheng, flew out of the spring and reached the shore. Reluctantly, she set Lord Holy Lord down from her arms. The water on both of them had long since been removed by her ice.

"Little guy, how was it?" The Dragon Soul approached them and asked curiously.

Meeting the Dragon Soul's golden eyes, Tian Mucheng calmly replied, "It was much easier than before."

That was the truth. Tian Mucheng's body had once been practically sickly and frail, making him feel terribly uncomfortable. Using either the First Spirit Ability or the second Spirit Ability would nearly drain all his soul power.

Things were much better now. His soul power would no longer be drained completely as it had been before.

The Dragon Soul looked Tian Mucheng up and down. Seeing that the little guy's body really had improved greatly, he was quite happy for him as well.

The world's rejection was no small matter. He himself was currently suffering this world's rejection too, so he had to hurry with what he needed to do.

"Little guy, this is what I plan to do next."

The Dragon Soul explained his plan to Tian Mucheng. This method could be considered the optimal solution.

Tang San's divine soul would serve as the medium and space to open this place, while the two divine souls beneath the spring would act as guardians and keys. It was practically the perfect solution.

However, there was still a certain risk. If the two dragon souls were refined into Dragon Slaves without the Divine Realm noticing, it would be fine. But once they were discovered, there would be endless trouble. The Dragon Soul still left the choice to the little guy.

This world was the little guy's home ground. He had no right to interfere with the little guy's wishes.

Tian Mucheng thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed to the Dragon Soul's idea. "Let's do it according to your method, Senior."

"I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

The instant his words fell, the Dragon Soul moved like lightning. With a flash of his body, he arrived above the mysterious spring in the blink of an eye. At that moment, his body emitted a strange and powerful aura, as though power from another world were continuously surging out of him.

In an instant, a deafening roar rang out, and countless chains of dazzling colors and varied forms burst violently from the void like dragons emerging from the sea!

Some of these chains flashed with brilliant golden light, some glimmered with deep blue radiance, while others gave off eerie purple mist... They shot toward the bottom of the spring at astonishing speed. Wherever they passed, the space was torn open into black fissures, as though the entire world were trembling beneath them.

Tian Mucheng looked at those chains and felt a vague stir of understanding, but the thought had barely surfaced before he immediately dismissed it.

He should not dwell on those matters at this stage. Once he grew strong enough, he would naturally learn the truth.

Seeing the being in the sky, even more terrifying than Lord Tang San, the immortal herbs directly buried their heads in the soil, pretending not to see anything.

Xiao Xue looked at the powerful dragon soul in the sky. After a moment of silence, she said to Tian Mucheng beside her, "I'm sorry, Lord Holy Lord. Back then, I..."

"It's fine." Tian Mucheng knew what Xiao Xue wanted to say and waved for her not to continue. "I could see your anxiety and concern clearly back then."

"Thank you for caring about me, Xiao Xue."

Seeing the sunlight-like smile on Tian Mucheng's face, Xiao Xue blushed and lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze. Lord Holy Lord really was... so gentle.