Crisis Two Years Later (Please Follow and Vote)

Xue Beng: "..."

More than a dozen top-tier geniuses with Innate Full Soul Power?

Xue Beng nearly failed to maintain his smile.

He had originally thought that Shrek Academy had only produced one unexpected Transmigrator.

But more than a dozen?

Even excluding Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Oscar, there were still no fewer than ten. That was far too many.

Xue Beng felt his head buzzing. After chatting with Qin Ming a little longer, he sent him back to Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

More than a dozen.

This time, there were simply too many Transmigrators. So many that he had even less chance to meddle with Shrek Academy.

No, it should be said that from the very beginning, aside from using the Heaven Dou Imperial Family's power to intervene in the distribution of the Immortal Herbs at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well—

He had basically been unable to get involved anywhere else.

"Douluo Continent, the center of the world, Tang San... sigh."

Xue Beng's expression was complicated. Still, those people probably would not leave Shrek Academy.

Unless they could no longer follow Tang San's storyline, those terrifyingly numerous Transmigrators would only then leave Tang San and seek another path.

"So, I only have two years left now."

"Two years from now, when the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament ends, those followers will enter a huge blank period."

"That will be the true beginning of chaos sweeping across the continent."

"If I want to survive the great Transmigrator war two years from now and establish a firm foothold, I have to become stronger."

Xue Beng took a deep breath. He had been working toward this goal all along.

That was why he wanted to use Tang Hao to win over the Clear Sky Sect.

After all, as the Fourth Prince with nothing more than an ordinary Swan Martial Soul, if he wanted to survive the great Transmigrator war two years from now, he could only protect himself by strengthening his own forces.

And the Clear Sky Sect was the force he most wanted on his side.

More than two hundred Soul Masters with Clear Sky Hammer Martial Souls.

If all of them were sent to the coast to forge iron and produce industrial base machinery like Machine Tools—

He was confident that he could build an army armed with Gunpowder Weapons within two years and sweep across the continent.

He would also have the confidence to dominate one region during the great Transmigrator war and survive in peace.

But unfortunately, the Clear Sky Sect's people were too arrogant. Xue Qinghe and Xue Ye were also suppressing him from above.

As a result, those Clear Sky Sect members did not believe he could become the final emperor. Arrogantly, they wanted to remain independent and refused to serve beneath anyone.

That was why he wanted to repay Tang Hao with favors, use him to contact the Clear Sky Sect, and have all of them forge iron for him.

Unfortunately, Tang Hao was simply too powerful. It was hard to do him a favor.

The number of Transmigrators around Tang San had also suddenly increased, leaving him unable to watch from afar as he once had.

He could no longer make a few moves around the edges and quietly lay out his schemes.

"What a headache. Sigh."

Xue Beng shook his head, suppressing the urge to take an afternoon nap. He went to his desk, sat down, and picked up a dossier on "Martial Art."

He could not slack off. He needed to deal with Tang Hao, but he also could not neglect cultivating talent on his own side.

Only then could he secure his footing and survive the great Transmigrator war two years from now!

It was just a pity.

Dugu Aotian had died too early. Xue Beng had originally wanted to see what kind of monster he might draw out after going to Shrek Academy.

Begonia City, Begonia Pavilion.

Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes in his new room. The Spirit Bone in his hand, which had been used for the Dragon Transformation Secret Method, immediately cracked apart and turned into bone dust that scattered away.

"Another Spirit Bone has been used up." Tang Hao exhaled a breath of stale air and calmed the surging Soul Power within his body.

Over these five days, he had cultivated the Dragon Transformation Secret Technique at Begonia Pavilion while adapting to life with a hole in his abdomen.

After all, that night, it had only been because of his extreme rage that he had overcome the pain from his wound.

He had pursued them for thirty li through the night, smashing all of Spirit Hall's Soul Saints and Titled Douluo to death.

But now,

He could only rely on his own willpower.

Fortunately, with something supernatural like Soul Power and Ye Xilan treating him from time to time, he could still endure this pain.

If he encountered battle in the future, he could still fight at full strength for roughly a quarter of an hour.

Any longer, and the excessive pain would distort his movements and reopen his wound, causing his strength to decline.

Of course, before his strength declined, he did not believe there was anyone in the Heaven Dou Empire whom he could not handle.

Unless his opponent was a Transmigrator with an outrageously powerful Golden Finger.

"So, the road to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect must remain steady. As long as I safely reach the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and obtain Martial Art suitable for me, that will be a victory." Tang Hao nodded.

After learning that there were actually six other Transmigrators in this world, he felt that he needed to be more cautious.

He could not become conceited just because he had grown stronger.

Besides, becoming arrogant after gaining strength did not suit his nature.

He preferred a peaceful life, enjoying delicious food every day and having beautiful women to admire.

After slowly leaving the room, Tang Hao found Ye Xilan already waiting for him in the hall.

She stood quietly in the hall, dressed in a light and flowing gown with wide sleeves. Her blue skirt, cold and clear as autumn dew, rippled in varying shades in the wind.

Like a woman from an immortal palace, she revealed a smile on her cool face when Tang Hao approached and respectfully said in a soft voice:

"Your Excellency."

Tang Hao looked at Ye Xilan in her distinctly different attire and felt especially regretful.

She was too beautiful, but she could only be admired from afar.

After all, he was a normal man. Toward a woman who might one day cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Transformation, he only dared to admire her and had no courage to make a move.

"Mm. Is everything ready?"

"Replying to Your Excellency, everything is ready. A carriage is already waiting outside."

"The people of Begonia Pavilion have also been arranged. They will each seek refuge with the Heaven Dou Imperial Family or great nobles."

"From today onward, there will be no more Pavilion Master of Begonia Pavilion in Douluo Continent. There will only be Your Excellency's Ye Xilan."

Ye Xilan's eyes were beautiful yet resolute. She looked directly at Tang Hao, her lovely face cool and composed.

This was the decision she had made during these five days after hearing that Tang Hao was leaving for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Begonia Pavilion was too small. It was too small to protect the half Immortal Herb in her possession, and it could not support her acquisition of her Ninth Soul Ring.

Therefore, after hearing that Tang Hao was leaving this place for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she had resolutely disbanded Begonia Pavilion and devoted herself wholeheartedly to staying by the Clear Sky Douluo's side.

Only this way would she, a healing-type Soul Master, have a chance to touch the threshold of Becoming a God in the future.

Tang Hao understood this perfectly. He knew that she was willing to follow him for benefits—for the benefits of possibly Becoming a God in the future.

Therefore, after hearing that everything was ready, he also said seriously to Ye Xilan:

"Good. One year from now, when you become a Titled Douluo, I will personally help you obtain your Ninth Soul Ring."