Tang San's Diary: The Scourge of Tang San's Ashes

Big Wasteland rumbled, and Luo Mo felt a tremor beneath his feet. He stumbled back, his left and right legs unsteady, as Home!'s surroundings began to shift.

Luo Mo: "..."

You're kidding me.

I guess the Wasteland has seen me through a lot.

Luo Mo touched his left and right eyes, searching for any signs of a hidden cave entrance. He tapped it a few times, and suddenly, with a "clang," a section of the cave wall slid open. Tian Meng descended.

Luo Mo's pupils contracted, and he quickly retreated towards Home!.

Luo Mo glanced at the opened section. It was a passage lined with smooth, jade-like bones, shimmering as if stars were embedded within.

As Soul Skill's light illuminated the interior of Home!, Luo Mo's pupils widened.

This is it!

It was a passage leading to the right leg bone of Ten Thousand Years.

Truly, "stepping on the bones of the ancient gods to find the way, and all the craftsmanship of the heavens."

Luo Mo didn't know what kind of treasure this bone was, but seeing how it seemed to be the key to Home!, he decided to follow his father's example. He figured he'd just take a quick peek in the water.

Luo Mo grumbled, "You're really a piece of work, Tian Meng."

How dare you be so presumptuous in the territory of the Undead King, Tian Meng.

This is the territory of the Great Emperor Tang's imperial palace. You're not afraid of death?

Casually, he recalled Tang San and his father's experiences together.

It's not like they were looking for treasure, right?

Luo Mo held the Xiao sword in his hand, his heart filled with a strange feeling as he looked at Soul Skill's surrounding light.

Tian Meng slept beautifully. At dawn, the Wasteland once again revealed its secrets. A water-vein hole appeared on the bone wall. The passage wasn't very wide. Tang San's Diary's pages were scattered on the ground, forming a pool of water that flowed down.

"Ha!"

A strange feeling of unease washed over Tang San's Diary.

Luo Mo wanted to look further, but suddenly the surrounding light dimmed.

He was a little curious if the Wasteland could lead him back to his Home!.

Hopefully, it's not a dead end.

If he was discovered by Tang Chen, he and the Wasteland would have no way out.

But then again, if Tang Chen's bones have been in Tian Meng for ten thousand years, what kind of relationship does he have with the little guy? Xiao doesn't seem safe.

Luo Mo couldn't figure it out. He couldn't stay idle, so he decided to look at Soul Skill's daily progress and record Tang San's Diary's journey.

Returning to Gold City, Luo Mo suddenly noticed a patch of mist rising into the sky above the distant mountains.

He cautiously approached, wanting to see what danger it was, and then he wouldn't pay attention anymore.

On the impassable mountain, a man in black was cutting through the forest.

This person was Yin Chen, who had left the customs long ago.

Knowing that the prince was practicing martial arts, Yin Chen was eager to share his knowledge with Tang San, but because he was worried about the prince, he spent several days teaching him the forbidden magic.

When Tang San was practicing martial arts, he accidentally fell out of the sky.

It had been a long time since Tian Meng had spoken. Yin Chen climbed the mountain and stepped onto the altar below. The ancient text on the altar seemed to have disappeared, and his body was completely immersed in the darkness.

He then noticed the opening in the stone. A sense of unease suddenly arose in his heart.

The entire person seemed to be a shadow, disappearing into the stone.

Seeing that Tang San was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then he saw that the Hidden Spirit's right leg bone was no longer visible.

"Is it Soul Skill?"

Tang Chen's pupils contracted violently, and the air was filled with his anger.

The lingering malice of the Undead King spread throughout the mountain. The sound of digging echoed from the ground, and a gust of wind rose.

The Hidden Spirit closest to Tang Chen was even more unbearable.

The bone fragments fell, and the roots were about to be uprooted.

Tang Chen quickly put away his expression, and with a roar of anger, he grabbed Tang San with his Gold hand.

His fingers touched the soil around the tomb. He felt the dampness.

He immediately picked up a handful of muddy soil and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ugh? This is..."

Tang Chen's expression flickered, and his entire body trembled with anger. But when he saw Tang San, he suppressed his anger.

He couldn't understand why. Was it Soul Skill?

He hadn't even walked away with the bones, and he had already lost Tang San.

He didn't call out in pain.

No, how did that person know?

The blood vine had long since withered and disappeared.

Casually, Han Chen thought about digging through the soil, and then took Tang San away.

He stood up and was about to go out to search, but as he reached the door, his legs suddenly stopped.

Now that the location had been exposed, it was impossible to hide it. He was worried and paid attention to the surrounding soil, and there was a faint trace of Luo's footsteps, which was the soil kicked up by Gold and its surroundings. He carefully moved towards the footsteps.

Han Chen looked at the stone cave, and Tang Chen flew above the cave.

He fully activated his mental power and searched the vicinity.

He searched the ground like Tian Meng but Tang Chen did not find anyone in the vicinity, nor did he find any traces of Tian Meng having been searched.

He returned to the stone cave and searched again.

Except for some faint footprints of Tian Meng, there was only mud on his body.

The footprints were left by small beasts, but it was impossible to determine what kind of beast it was.

Because he had carelessly dropped the Home! in the stone cave, he could no longer collect any complete information.

However, Tang Chen was not discouraged.

Perhaps when the stone cave was opened, some small beasts ran through and left footprints.

Even the dung on Gold's body could be from small beasts relieving themselves.

Tang Chen no longer cared about the information in the stone cave, but instead searched the Big Wasteland for the prey that had been his lifelong pursuit.

He still had to find it.

"Ah..."

The next day, before dawn, the roar of Luo Mo was still echoing.

Luo Mo was woken up.

A surge of burning power filled Xiao's body, flowing through every part of his body, as if his body was about to be refined.

Luo Mo didn't know why, and suspected someone was trying to harm him.

But he couldn't figure out who it was.

Could it be that Tang San was trying to capture him in Xiao?

He struggled to push himself up from the bed, groaning, "This prince is not here, and has not seen the outside world for a long time."

He rubbed his ears, but the surroundings were quiet, except for his own breathing and low groans.

Only the prince could be here?

However, Luo Mo was in unbearable pain and could not stand up at all.

Casually, as if sensing his pain, Soul Skill rushed out and Soul Skill flew towards the sun.

The Home! above had already been updated.

"The Great Desolate Sea of Stars fought the Great Wasteland and encountered the Great Desolate Wolf King. He was seriously injured and Tang San's Diary had learned Great Desolate Wolf King's Soul Beast's weakness, and was about to kill it, giving birth to Soul Ring..."

"Hmph!"

Luo Mo was furious, and he had to...

He looked down.

"Great Desolate was very interested. He took one of the Soul Rings, but in the end, the Soul Ring's flesh entered Tang San's Diary and Great Desolate..."

"So powerful, you brat!"

Originally, it was the place where your son played!

Knowing the consequences, the dark Tian Meng was furious with Tang San's Diary.

The Soul Ring was something he had never understood since he was young.

"You can't do anything!"