Fishing Douluo: Starting as a Titled Douluo
Chapter 143

Tang Hao Awoke

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It took Qian Renxue and Ju Zi a full day and night to completely confirm that their husband's body had not suffered any aftereffects before they finally fell into a deep sleep, completely satisfied.

Luo Can, however, remained energetic. He quietly got up and walked out of the inner room, casually picked up the Blue Silver Emperor and the 100,000-Year Right Leg Bone from the table, and then went to the small island in the center of the Fate-Defying Lake.

"Good morning, Dad!"

As soon as he set foot on the island, a group of adorable little Immortal Herb, each appearing as a cute phantom, chattered and surrounded him, eagerly greeting him one by one.

"Oh, looks like you've all been cultivating diligently, not bad, not bad." Luo Can said with a smile, then casually planted the Blue Silver Emperor in the middle of the Immortal Herb cluster, earnestly instructing, "Girls, help your father keep a close eye on this Blue Silver Emperor, don't let it cause any trouble, understand?"

"Don't worry, Dad! Leave it to us!" Luo Youyou assured him, curling up the leaf.

"We'll keep a close watch on it, and we won't let even a single leaf drift away!" Luo Qianjin, the Earth Dragon Golden Melon, nodded vigorously, her tone earnest.

The Blue Silver Emperor planted in the ground was trembling like a leaf.

It could clearly sense that the surroundings were filled with the aura of Hundred Thousand Years Immortal Herb, and these powerful little creatures were all wholeheartedly loyal to the man who had kidnapped them, with no chance of escaping whatsoever.

Luo Can nodded in satisfaction, then sat down on Bluestone by the lake, took out his fishing rod, and began his daily Fishing routine.

Five hours passed in the blink of an eye.

[Ding! This Fishing has ended. Overall rating: Good+. Points: 15,000 points!]

[Current total Points: 490,500]

When Luo Can put away his fishing rod and returned to the Wooden House, Qian Renxue and Ju Zi were already dressed and ready to leave for the Fate Defying Pavilion. Luo Can had just opened his mouth to say that he wanted to go with them when the two women jointly rejected him.

"Husband, you should stay in the valley quietly for now and wait until things calm down before going out." Qian Renxue put her hands on her hips, her face serious, leaving no room for negotiation.

" Sister Snow is right!" Ju Zi nodded frantically. "If you want to know the situation, we'll report back to you word for word when we get back tonight!"

"Fine, fine, I'm completely a hands-off manager now." Luo Can sighed and rubbed his forehead.

"It's all for my husband's safety." Qian Renxue smiled, tiptoed, kissed him on the cheek, and then turned and left the Fate Defying Valley with Ju Zi hand in hand.

And so, Luo Can's lazy, carefree daily life officially began.

Fortunately, life in the valley wasn't too boring.

Bai Tian, he would guide his three disciples in their cultivation. Watching Xiao Xiao go from being constantly electrified to gradually being able to control lightning filled him with joy. When he was bored, he would go to the Lake Heart Island to chat with his goddaughters, Immortal Herb, and cultivate their relationship. Occasionally, he would also drag Xiong Da along to listen to him tell stories about the fun he had with Xiong Jun in the Star Dou Forest.

As evening fell, Qian Renxue returned to the valley first, bringing with her Tang Ya, who had just returned from Nuoding City.

Since seeing Tang San's true colors, Tang Ya has become a completely different person. After returning, she immediately started a crazy training mode and set an unwavering goal in her heart: one day, she would personally defeat Tang San and let everyone see who the true successor of the Tang Sect really is.

As night deepened, Ju Zi returned, looking travel-worn. Luo Can then sparred with the two women in the Cultivation Room, casually inquiring about the recent developments of the Fate Defying Pavilion as they exchanged blows.

The two women, panting heavily, worked together to fend off Luo Can's precise attacks while intermittently explaining the situation.

"My lord, you can rest assured, everything is fine in the pavilion." Qian Renxue's eyes were alluring, and she used the act of blocking to snuggle into his arms, her voice soft and cloying.

"Yes, yes, there's absolutely no need to worry about the Soul Tool Hall!" Ju Zi's face was flushed, and her big eyes were misty, but she still didn't forget to report on her work, " Si Yu and Si Kai have completely mastered the inscription of first and second-level Soul Guidance Array, and the first generation of Soul Tool Mecha is also being developed with overtime work. Lou Gao and I have finalized the blueprints!"

"How about Yang Wudi? How's he doing with the Pill Recipe he gave me?" Luo Can asked during a break in his attack, shifting his attack rhythm.

"He's now completely focused on the Injury Recovery Pill, and he's managed to refine it, but the success rate is pitifully low." Qian Renxue reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, her soft, boneless body gently rubbing against his chest.

Luo Can nodded, asked no more questions, and focused on dealing with the two "witches" who were attacking him together.

It wasn't until the dead of night that Luo Can finally "defeated" the combined forces of Qian Renxue and Ju Zi with an overwhelming advantage.

The two women nestled in his arms, one on each side, the bright white light of the lamp shining on Luo Can's chest, his skin flushed with an alluring blush.

After resting for a while, Luo Can took out the silver metal ring from the System Space and handed it to Ju Zi beside him.

" Ju Zi, this is Level 8 Soul Tool, Spirit Ring Storage Device. Take it and study it carefully. Oh, and there's a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring sealed inside. Take it and absorb it too."

"It can actually store Spirit Ring? This is amazing!" Ju Zi's eyes lit up instantly. She snatched the metal ring and began to examine it closely.

Qian Renxue, standing beside her, also showed interest. "It can even store Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring? How long can it store it at most?"

"About a week." Luo Can thought about the introduction given by the system and added, " Ju Zi, remember to absorb the Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring inside within a week, don't waste it."

"Mmm-hmm! Got it!" Ju Zi nodded repeatedly without looking up, her fingers still stroking the patterns on the Spirit Ring Storage Device.

Seeing her like this, Luo Can chuckled and shook his head. He got up, put on a coat, and went out of the Wooden House. He then went to the Fate-Defying Lake and started Fishing.

Meanwhile, in the blacksmith's shop in Holy Soul Village, a thousand miles away.

As soon as Tang San pushed open the door, he saw his father lying stiffly at the entrance, his body covered in dried blood, his breath so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

"Dad!"

Tang San's expression changed drastically. He rushed over like a madman and carefully helped Tang Hao up.

After examining him, his face turned extremely pale— Tang Hao's meridians were broken inch by inch, and his internal organs were ruptured and bleeding in many places. If he hadn't been clinging to life by his last breath, he probably would have been dead long ago.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to help Tang Hao to bed. After hesitating for a moment, he took out the Thousand-Year Ginseng ginseng he had stolen from Luo's Herb Shop.

"I hope you can really save my father..." Tang San murmured to himself, carefully breaking off a ginseng root, grinding it into a medicinal juice, and feeding it to Tang Hao little by little.

The herbal medicine section of the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record records that Thousand-Year Ginseng can not only greatly increase one's power, but also has the miraculous effects of prolonging life and bringing the dead back to life. Now he has no choice but to try anything as a last resort.

He sat cross-legged by the bed, circulating his Mysterious Heaven Skill a martial arts technique), carefully guiding the medicinal power of the ginseng to slowly flow through Tang Hao's damaged meridians and internal organs. Seeing the bleeding points in his father's body being gradually contained, Tang San finally felt half relieved.

Unfortunately, his current level of Mysterious Heaven Skill is still too low. Every time he channels his energy for a quarter of an hour, his soul power is completely exhausted, and he has to stop and rest for a long time.

Although Tang Hao's injuries were slowly improving, because Tang San's Soul Power Level was insufficient, the medicinal effects were sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Many serious internal injuries could not be completely cured, and the medicine could only be used to stabilize the injuries and prevent them from worsening.

And so, Tang San stayed by Tang Hao's side for three days and three nights without sleep, using up two-thirds of the Thousand-Year Ginseng, before Tang Hao on the bed finally opened his eyes.

His vision blurred, but he could see his son sitting by the bed, clumsily but earnestly helping him to channel the medicinal power into his body, holding the remaining half of the Thousand-Year Ginseng in his hand. He instantly understood that he was saved entirely by Tang San.

" Little San... that's enough, stop wasting time," Tang Hao said, his voice hoarse.

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang San suddenly raised his head, his face instantly lighting up with joy. "Dad! You're finally awake!"

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