Tang San: Damn It!

Tang Wulin felt very grounded during his studies in Class Zero.

Every day, he attended classes, trained, and progressed together with his friends, which made him feel the warmth of home after his parents passed away.

Although his strength wasn't weak in the class thanks to the Golden Dragon Claw, his Soul Power was always the lowest.

On the surface, Tang Wulin never revealed anything.

He was still laughing, still joking, and still able to retort a few words when Xie Xie made sarcastic remarks.

But how could he not care?

Therefore, he has been diligently cultivating himself.

Work harder, study harder, and strive harder than others.

Last night, after returning to his dormitory, Tang Wulin sat cross-legged on his bed as usual and began cultivating.

Soul Power flowed slowly within his body, accumulating bit by bit and growing stronger little by little.

This is a daily routine, an unwavering habit.

He closed his eyes, his mind immersed in cultivation, and everything seemed normal.

But not long after, he noticed something was wrong.

Suddenly, the blood and qi in his body began to boil uncontrollably.

It felt like something was burning in his blood, and then his body temperature began to rise uncontrollably.

Hot.

It's getting hotter and hotter.

The heat surged from his dantian and instantly spread to every part of his body. Tang Wulin tried to suppress it, to control it, to figure out what was happening... but it was too late.

The process happened so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Consciousness began to fade.

"Bang..."

Tang Wulin's body fell straight onto the bed, and he completely lost consciousness.

At the same time... deep within Tang Wulin's Spirit Sea, the long-dormant figure suddenly opened its eyes.

"What happened?"

Tang San frowned deeply.

According to his calculations, he shouldn't have woken up at this time.

He immediately began to check on Tang Wulin's condition, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"How so?!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and squeezed out those words.

His brow furrowed; he had clearly made all the arrangements.

He personally placed eighteen seals on his son, Tang Wulin.

According to his plan, as Tang Wulin's strength gradually increases, these seals can be gradually broken.

In this way, not only can the danger brought by the Golden Dragon King Bloodline be perfectly resolved, but Tang Wulin can also gradually absorb the power of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline during his growth, and eventually obtain the strength of God King.

This is the path he paved for his son, and the best gift he could leave him.

Unexpectedly, after only breaking one seal, problems have already arisen.

After a more in-depth investigation, Tang San's expression grew increasingly grim.

"Hateful!"

"It must have been that person from last time who triggered the energy within the Golden Dragon King Divine Core, causing the Golden Dragon King's bloodline to erupt prematurely."

As he probed, he began to suppress the rampaging power of the Golden Dragon King.

His physical body left with the Divine Realm and has long been unable to contact the Douluo Continent.

What remains here now is merely an Avatar with limited energy.

The last time he made a move, he expended nearly a third of his strength.

But now, he can't care about that anymore.

Tang Wulin's situation was critical. The power of the Golden Dragon King was running rampant and could break through the remaining seals at any moment, tearing this young body to pieces.

He had to step in and reinforce those crumbling seals, even if it meant exhausting all the power of this Avatar.

Outside the dormitory, Huo Yuhao's words caused everyone's expressions to change simultaneously.

Without any hesitation, Wu Changkong quickened his pace and strode to Tang Wulin's dormitory door in just a few steps.

"Bang!"

He kicked the door open, and the door slammed against the wall with a loud bang.

The crowd filed in.

Everything in the dormitory was as usual, and Tang Wulin was lying on his side on the bed.

His body was curled up, with one leg dangling off the edge of the bed; this posture didn't look like he was sleeping normally at all.

"Wulin!"

Xie Xie shouted and was about to rush forward, but Wu Changkong raised his hand to stop him.

Wu Changkong walked a few steps to the bedside, squatted down, placed one hand on Tang Wulin's wrist, and slowly probed in with his Soul Power to check his physical condition.

The others stood around, their faces showing anxiety.

A moment later, Wu Changkong stood up, his brows furrowed.

"He seems fine, his physical condition is normal, but for some reason, he just won't wake up."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

If even Wu Changkong doesn't know what's going on, then the others are even less likely to know.

Just then...

A voice suddenly rang in Huo Yuhao's mind.

"Yuhao."

"His situation is somewhat special; the problem isn't just with his soul, but also with his physical body."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately immersed his mind in the Spirit Sea.

Deep within the Spirit Sea, Electrolux's figure floated silently, his aged face now bearing a thoughtful expression.

"Teacher," Huo Yuhao asked, "Do you know what's going on with him?"

Electrolux shook his head. "Without specific investigation, I can't say for sure, but..."

He paused, then slowly said, "His physical body and soul are currently separated, which is why he can't wake up."

Huo Yuhao then asked, "Do you have a way to wake him up?"

As classmates in Class Zero, they got along very well, and he felt that Tang Wulin was a friend worth having.

Now that his friend is in trouble, Huo Yuhao naturally wouldn't stand idly by if he could help.

"There shouldn't be any problem."

Hearing Electrolux's reply, Huo Yuhao felt a slight sense of relief.

If the teacher says it's possible, then it definitely is.

Then Electrolux's voice rang out again. "However, this is only enough to awaken him this time; such situations will likely occur again in the future."

In other words, Tang Wulin's problem has not been truly resolved, and Tang Wulin could fall into a coma again at any time.

Huo Yuhao was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Let's wake him up first. As for what happens after that... we'll talk about that later."

Inside the dormitory, everyone was gathered around the bed, at a loss for what to do.

Just then, Huo Yuhao's voice suddenly rang out. "I have a way to wake him up."

Everyone immediately turned to look at him.

There was surprise and astonishment in his eyes, but not a trace of doubt.

Having gone through so much, they had long understood that Huo Yuhao never spoke without certainty.

Xie Xie quickly said, "Then hurry up and make your move!"

Huo Yuhao simply nodded, but did not make any immediate move.

Wu Changkong glanced at him, seemingly understanding something.

He turned around, his gaze sweeping over the others, and spoke coldly:

"Everyone else, come with me."

After saying that, he walked out the door first, followed closely by Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan.

Xie Xie was taken aback for a moment, somewhat confused, but he followed.

In the dormitory, only Tang Wulin, who was lying unconscious on the bed, and Huo Yuhao, who was standing by the bed, remained.

The next moment, a phantom figure slowly floated out from between his eyebrows and hovered beside him.

Electrolux's deep eyes fell on Tang Wulin, and he said, "This kid's current state is due to a low degree of harmony between his soul and body; the two cannot merge, hence his unconsciousness."

"By using Spirit Type Magic, we can facilitate the fusion of the two and awaken him."

After speaking, Electrolux began chanting, each syllable seemingly containing some kind of mysterious power.

As the chanting continued, Magic Rune began to emerge from Electrolux's body.

The runes swirled and danced in the air, eventually landing gently on Tang Wulin like snowflakes.