Tang San's Path to Death

"Huo Yuhao, would you and Xiao Wu be willing to join our Tang Sect? Once you join, your strength will rank within the top five of the sect."

Tang Ya's cheeks flushed a faint red as she said this, her expression betraying a hint of guilt.

The corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth twitched.

This Tang Ya was quite the comedian.

Beibei rubbed his brow in embarrassment, recalling the Tang Sect archives he had read previously.

Back when the Tang Sect was in its prime, their requirements for recruiting members were incredibly high.

But now, as long as you had a martial soul, they would take you.

As for talent? Thanks, but there were no requirements.

Beibei cleared his throat and spoke up: "Yuhao, as long as you join our Tang Sect, you will receive a free qualification to enter Shrek Academy. You should give it some serious thought."

"After all, Shrek Academy is the number one academy on the continent, with exceptionally rich teaching resources."

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao's mouth twitched again.

Setting aside everything else, he suddenly thought about those so-called teaching resources at Shrek Academy, aside from the rare treasures.

Eighty percent of them were completely inherited from Martial Soul Hall.

Even the theoretical foundation of Yu Xiaogang's Ten Core Competencies came from the archives of Martial Soul Hall.

As for their teaching philosophy, for many years, it had simply been making people run laps.

However, Huo Yuhao quickly regained his focus.

He knew clearly that he had already grasped some of the system's patterns; whenever it came to choices, especially those involving Tang San, the system would present options or missions.

Until the system released relevant choice missions, it was not convenient for him to make a decision.

In truth, he had no desire to join the Tang Sect, but letting the system provide options was a way to obtain rewards.

Huo Yuhao then spoke: "Um, let's wait a moment!"

Tang Ya felt a surge of anxiety and asked: "Why?"

Huo Yuhao thought for a moment and replied: "I haven't decided yet."

Hearing this, Tang Ya immediately asked: "What haven't you decided on?"

"Right, isn't your martial soul an eye? Our Tang Sect has a unique skill called Purple Demon Eye, which is a perfect match for your martial soul."

Huo Yuhao still refused.

Tang Ya was suddenly at a loss for words.

Beibei gently patted Tang Ya's shoulder at this moment, looked at Huo Yuhao, and spoke.

"Fine, since little brother Huo wants to wait, then we shall wait. We aren't in any rush anyway."

Hearing this, Tang Ya could only nod and say: "Then let's go eat some grilled fish!"

Huo Yuhao smiled and continued to grill the fish.

Before long, Huo Yuhao had grilled another seven or eight fish.

At this time, the system had not yet finished updating.

Huo Yuhao didn't pay it much mind; he knew that reuniting with the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was the priority for now.

According to the life trajectory, he would still encounter Tang Ya.

Following this, Huo Yuhao took Xiao Wu and left the area directly.

Watching Huo Yuhao's retreating figure, Tang Ya sighed: "Sigh, Beibei, this little brother Yuhao doesn't seem to want to join our Tang Sect!"

Hearing this, the corners of Beibei's mouth curled up slightly as he said slowly:

"Didn't you see? Huo Yuhao is dressed very shabbily; he likely doesn't have much money, which means he has no background."

"Shrek Academy only recruits two types of people. The first type are absolute geniuses."

"The second type are those with connections sent by the various empires."

"Huo Yuhao's martial soul, while very rare, is extremely difficult to obtain soul rings for; one can barely find a suitable soul beast."

"From this perspective, his future growth potential is also very limited."

"As such, Huo Yuhao appears to have mediocre aptitude. From the perspective of a genius, Shrek Academy naturally wouldn't recruit him."

"As for relying on connections, he is dressed so shabbily that this path won't work either. Therefore, if he wants to enter Shrek Academy and obtain excellent high-level training, he can only turn to us."

Upon hearing this, although Tang Ya understood, she still nodded with a hint of gloom.

Shortly after.

Beibei took Tang Ya and left the area, beginning to search for a third soul ring for her.

The soul ring they were looking for was, naturally, a Mandala Snake.

In their hearts, the God King Tang San had climbed to the peak of the God Realm step by step.

Every one of his soul ring choices had been rigorously verified through countless actual battles, perfectly interpreting a profound understanding of martial souls and his own abilities; he was undoubtedly the best role model...

Following the path of spirit ring selection set by Tang San is not only a yearning for immense power, but also their steadfast defense of their ancestors' glory as inheritors of the Tang Sect; it is an ideal and belief that runs deep into the soul...

And at this moment, on the other side...

And at this moment, on the other side, in the God Realm.

Tang San still stood with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Tang San could clearly sense that the fortune of the Tang Sect was gravitating toward Huo Yuhao.

The corners of Tang San's mouth curled up slightly as he muttered to himself: "Seeing that the first step of the plan is nearing completion, King of Destruction must still be secretly mocking my plan not to expand the God Realm."

"That short-sighted man has no idea that I, the God King, have already considered things on a much more profound level."

Tang San wore a calm expression.

However, at this moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a secret sense of doubt in his heart.

"What exactly happened to this Huo Yuhao that his connection with the Tang Sect has changed? It has faded?"

Tang San muttered to himself, and then he shook his head; he could not let such a thing happen.

After a moment of deliberation, Tang San decided to use his heaven-defying cultivation as the Asura God and the Sea God to once again make some modifications to the Douluo Continent.

But just then, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared before Tang San.

The black-robed figure looked at Tang San, the corners of his mouth curling into a cold, mocking smile: "Tang San, what are you trying to do? Breaking the rules?"

Seeing this person, Tang San's pupils constricted, and his gaze instantly turned gloomy: "King of Destruction, why do you always show up here?"

Tang San spoke through gritted teeth.

Ever since he became the God King and opposed the expansion of the God Realm, King of Destruction had been constantly causing him trouble.

Tang San naturally had his reasons; the expansion of the God Realm carried immense risks.

Based on his superior wisdom and judgment, rash expansion would lead to countless hidden dangers...

The God of Destruction, however, held a different view from Tang San.

In the eyes of the God of Destruction, if the God Realm did not expand, it would only stagnate, with no prospects for development.

Therefore, the God of Destruction often caused trouble for Tang San, and one such incident happened recently.

That was when, in the dead of night, the God of Destruction suddenly barged into Tang San's room.

At that time, Tang San was showing off his Blue Silver Rhizome to Xiao Wu...

Tang San had boasted proudly that the Blue Silver Rhizome was quite large, but in reality, it was just average.

But after being interrupted by the God of Destruction, Tang San's Blue Silver Rhizome went limp immediately...

And at this moment.

The God of Destruction looked at Tang San and teased: "What, thinking of splitting your daughter again? Wanting to violate the rules of the God Realm and interfere with the lower planes again?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San felt a surge of anger: "King of Destruction, what exactly do you want? Do not push your luck!"

As Tang San spoke, he cursed the God of Destruction in his heart, thinking he was courting death...

The God of Destruction shrugged and said: "I don't want anything, I'm just watching you so you don't get too comfortable."

"By the way, you still remember the first generation Angel God and Rakshasa God, right? You killed their inheritors back then. I remember when you first arrived in the God Realm, you were almost beaten to a pulp by them."

The God of Destruction burst into laughter as he said this.

Hearing this, Tang San gritted his teeth, and at the same time, he couldn't help but involuntarily recall the scene of the first generation Angel God and Rakshasa God beating him up...