Ancestor Tang San, Pure and Spotless

Now, among the group members, only "Dream" had an unclear identity.

After all, based on the single word Dream, she might be Meng Hongchen, but she might not be.

Without solid evidence, it was impossible to be certain.

But that was fine. As long as she revealed a little information when she spoke, Wu Xian would be able to roughly identify her.

For now, the most urgent matter was resolving Bo Saixi's issue.

Wu Xian had just been about to send Bo Saixi fifty points so she could learn about the plot of Soul Land I.

That would shift the course of her world, and the points would come rolling in.

But then it suddenly occurred to him that hogging everything for himself did not seem like a good idea.

After pondering for a moment, he edited a message and sent it out.

[Wu Xian: Everyone, let's crowdfund a Soul Land I plot summary for Senior Bo Saixi.]

As he sent it, Wu Xian signaled for Liu Erlong, Bibi Dong, and Zhang Lexuan, the three women beside him, to send theirs quickly.

At Wu Xian's signal, the three women immediately understood and each sent Bo Saixi a ten-point red packet.

Ah Yin and Ah Rou, who had been lurking on the other side, also joined in right away and sent ten-point red packets.

This left the newly joined members thoroughly confused.

Ma Xiaotao was especially baffled. Were the people in this group really that generous?

She had just seen that points could even be exchanged for divine positions. Such precious things could be given away so casually?

Although changing the plot could earn points, she had no idea how to change it.

After all, she did not even know what the plot was. For her, the only source of points was checking in.

She did not even know how long she would need to save up enough points to fix her martial soul's flaw. How could she possibly use them to help someone else?

Still, everyone was so kind. Could she ask them to crowdfund an Immortal Herb that could resolve her martial soul's flaw?

As she pondered this, Bo Saixi, who had received the points donated by everyone in the Chat Group, froze for a moment, warmth rising in her heart.

[Bo Saixi: Thank you.]

After saying that, her avatar went dark. At the same time, Wu Xian received fifty points.

It seemed she had already begun concentrating on the relevant plot of Soul Land I.

[Fire Phoenix Saintess: Um, could we crowdfund a Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower for me? Don't worry, I'm only borrowing it. I'll definitely pay it back.]

[Wu Xian: No.]

[Fire Phoenix Saintess: Why?]

Ma Xiaotao sat straight up. Why could the others do it while she could not?

She was not asking for it for free. She was borrowing it, and she would definitely repay it.

[Wu Xian: First, it's too expensive and not worth it. Second, we don't even know your real name or identity. How could we crowdfund for you, especially ten thousand points?]

[Ma Xiaotao: Then do you know who Bo Saixi is?]

[Liu Erlong: Of course. She's from the same world as us. We can meet her within half an hour.]

Seeing that message, Ma Xiaotao fell silent. There really was no comparison.

They could even collect the debt in person. If they lent it to her, they would have to spend another batch of points just to come knocking.

But after finally seeing a glimmer of hope for a solution, it had been ruthlessly snuffed out. It hurt too much.

Just as disappointment washed over her, she saw Wu Xian send another message in the Chat Group.

[Wu Xian: If you want someone to blame, blame your ancestor Tang San. His sins are unforgivable. Not only did he erase all information about the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye, he also planted countless poisonous herbs around it.

Now, the entire Sunset Forest surrounding the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye has become a dead zone. You should know that Ten Thousand Years Ago, Sunset Forest supported quite a few soul beasts.]

[Blue Silver Saintess: Bullshit. My Tang Sect ancestor Tang San was pure and spotless. He could never have done such a thing.]

[Wu Xian: Whether it's true or not, why don't you go take a look in Sunset Forest yourself? It became a dead zone long ago. The toxins in its deepest regions might not even be something a Limit Douluo could withstand. The Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower you want is in there too, @Fire Phoenix Saintess.]

Hearing these secrets for the first time, Ma Xiaotao found them difficult to believe. But when she saw the description of Sunset Forest, she was ninety percent convinced.

Shrek Academy had records of it. Sunset Forest was indeed sealed off by layers upon layers of poisonous mist.

According to the records, a former master of Shrek's Sea God Pavilion had once tried to enter Sunset Forest to explore it.

But in the end, he had been stopped by the toxins and could not enter, leaving him no choice but to give up.

[Wu Xian: As long as you have the ability, forget one Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower—even other Immortal Herbs can be packed up and brought home.]

[Wu Xian: Oh, and you can also find the crucial sections on using poison and countering poison from the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record in there. @Blue Silver Saintess]

[Blue Silver Saintess: Exposed yourself, didn't you, you hater? Where in the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record is there any method for using poison and countering poison?]

Seeing that message, Wu Xian helplessly rubbed his forehead. Was she an ostrich? If she had not seen it, then it did not exist?

[Wu Xian: Silly child, if a tiny Hidden Weapon isn't coated in poison, do you really think it can kill a Titled Douluo? Without the aid of poison, it probably couldn't even kill a Soul Douluo.]

[Wu Xian: Oh, and let me tell you one more thing. If you have points, exchange them for a complete Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. Then you'll discover this.

Your Tang Sect inheritance is missing more than just the sections on using poison and countering poison. Even the most fundamental inheritance you cultivate, the Mysterious Heaven Skill, is a truncated version.]

After Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya also fell silent, a trace of doubt forming in her heart.

But the doubt had barely surfaced before she immediately cast it aside.

At least until she saw proof, she absolutely refused to believe it.

If it were true, then would not every member of her family who had died for the Tang Sect have become a joke?

They had staked their entire family's lives on reviving the Tang Sect, only to discover in the end that even the Tang Sect's inheritance had been cut down.

Wouldn't the successive sect masters of the Tang Sect be utterly laughable?

There was actually another key point: Tang San's martial soul was the Blue Silver Emperor, not ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

Yet the Tang Sect's successive sect masters did not know this. Instead, every generation chose a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master as sect master, which was also an important reason for the Tang Sect's decline.

But Wu Xian decided not to say it after thinking it over. If he really said it, Tang Ya might just go mad.

But while he thought of letting it go, Tang Ya had no intention of dropping the matter.

[Blue Silver Saintess: I don't believe you. None of what you said can be verified right now. You must be slandering Ancestor Tang San.]

Still refusing to admit it? It seemed he had to let her understand what despair was.

[Wu Xian: Slander? Perhaps you don't know that your ancestor Tang San's martial soul was the Blue Silver Emperor. But did he leave behind even the slightest record to tell you about it? No. He watched as you used Blue Silver Grass users as Tang Sect sect masters until the Tang Sect declined.]

Tang Ya, sitting in the carriage returning to Shrek, felt her heart tighten as she read Wu Xian's words. Even her breathing became hurried.

Blue Silver Emperor? Ancestor Tang San was a Blue Silver Emperor?

Over the years, it was not as though she had never suspected it.

They clearly had the same martial soul and the same soul rings, so why had the Tang Sect's sect masters become weaker with every generation?

Yet she still refused to believe it.

[Blue Silver Saintess: No. That's impossible.]

[Wu Xian: Don't believe me? Ah Yin, educate this foolish child.]

[Blue Silver Saintess: She's in league with you. She must be slandering Ancestor Tang San too.]