"The Youngest Title Douluo in History" Is Born, Bibi Dong: Da Lang, Drink Your Medicine!

Black World, Shrek Academy.

"Why does this Tang Hao look so much like Father?!"

Looking up at the Comparison Video playing on the Heavenly Screen, a trace of confusion and bewilderment flashed through Tang San's eyes.

For some reason, he felt that Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect in the Comparison Video was very similar to his father, Tang Hao.

It was just that one was younger and looked much cleaner and sharper.

The other was far older, slovenly, sallow-faced, with hair like a bird's nest and a thoroughly dejected air.

Still, although their appearances seemed very close,

Tang San could not believe it.

The father Tang Hao he had always known, who spent every day drinking himself into oblivion, unkempt and utterly dispirited, could be the heroic, high-spirited Tang Hao from the Comparison Video.

But the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, coupled with their similar appearances and identical names,

still made Tang San clench his fists, a trace of hope and anticipation inexplicably rising within him.

If Father really was Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect, the legendary Clear Sky Douluo,

then wouldn't that make me a member of the Clear Sky Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects?

And when he saw in the Comparison Video

that the previous Pope of Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, had brought Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and a group of Red-Clad Archbishops to hunt down his father and mother,

Tang San immediately clenched his fists. His eyes turned bloodshot, and he began panting like a bull as he roared furiously in his heart.

Damn Spirit Hall! You actually dared to hunt down Tang San's father and mother!

You have already chosen the Way of Seeking Death!

In the future, once I, Tang San, become an unrivaled powerhouse and possess strength invincible beneath the heavens,

just watch how I take revenge on your Spirit Hall!

And amid his fury,

he discovered that the child in his mother Ah Yin's arms had suddenly stopped breathing.

Tang San was instantly dumbfounded and completely bewildered.

This wasn't right!

The child in Mother's arms should have been me.

But why had I stopped breathing?

If the me from the past had already died,

then who am I now?

Tang San fell into deep confusion.

White World, Spirit City.

Pope Hall.

"Father, why does Xiao Chuan from this Black World seem to have stopped breathing?"

Seeing that Qian Renchuan from the other world in the Comparison Video appeared to have lost his breath, Qian Renxue froze and could not help asking.

"Don't worry!"

Qian Xunji smiled calmly and said,

"The child of this Tang Hao and Ah Yin from the other world may only be in a state of suspended death."

However, Qian Renchuan beside them seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Because he suddenly realized there could be two possibilities for rebirth.

One was reincarnation.

The other was body possession.

Could it be that the Black World version of me had possessed someone else's body?

If that was the case, then how had I become Father and Mother's child?

For a moment, Qian Renchuan's mind was in complete turmoil.

The Comparison Video continued playing.

[Facing the pursuit of Qian Xunji, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and a group of Red-Clad Archbishops.]

[Tang Hao and Ah Yin were finally beginning to run out of strength during their escape.]

[After all, how could one person's Soul Power possibly compare to that of so many powerful beings?]

[And Tang Hao had not died yet.]

[The main reason was entirely because Qian Xunji wanted to capture Ah Yin alive and did not truly wish to kill Tang Hao, allowing Tang Hao to barely survive until now.]

[But during the escape, Tang Hao's Soul Power had also nearly been exhausted.]

[At that moment, Ah Yin finally made her decision. Gritting her teeth, she stopped and stuffed the child in her arms into Tang Hao's embrace.]

["Brother Hao, take the child and live well!"]

[After saying that, Ah Yin immediately initiated the sacrifice. A dazzling blood-red radiance instantly burst forth, transforming into a crimson barrier that expanded in all directions.]

[In an instant, it forced Qian Xunji and the others outside the blood-red barrier.]

[No matter how Qian Xunji and the others unleashed their soul skills, they could not break it.]

[Inside the blood-red barrier, Ah Yin's body had transformed into a blood-red crystal statue and floated into the air. Countless streams of crimson light continuously poured forth and entered Tang Hao's body.]

[At that moment, Tang Hao held the child while crying out in grief.]

["Third Sister, don't leave me!"]

[At that moment, a transparent phantom in the form of a young man dressed in ancient robes suddenly emerged from the void. It flew straight toward the child in Tang Hao's arms and fused with the child.]

[The next moment, the child in Tang Hao's arms began breathing again.]

Black World, behind Holy Soul Village.

A valley.

"No! Filthy soul, get out of my child's body!"

"I will never allow my child's body to be desecrated by someone else!"

When she saw that an unfamiliar soul had actually occupied her dead child's body in the Comparison Video,

Ah Yin nearly broke down. In the soul space, she could not help screaming herself hoarse, completely hysterical.

On the grass outside the valley.

When he saw the Comparison Video reveal that his dead child's body had been occupied by a new soul, Tang Hao's eyes flashed with complexity, and he let out a long sigh.

In truth, unlike Ah Yin, he had noticed the problem long ago.

On one hand, when he took the child back then, he discovered that the child had stopped breathing.

On the other hand, while raising Tang San in Holy Soul Village, he had clearly noticed that Tang San was unlike an ordinary child. Tang San could even cultivate a complex Meditation Technique and various Self-Created Soul Skills.

This was absolutely not something a normal child could accomplish.

The reason he had been such a terrible father in Holy Soul Village was also largely related to his discovery that there was something wrong with the child.

It was only because Tang San was far too filial and later awakened Twin Martial Souls, including the Clear Sky Hammer,

that Tang Hao finally accepted him.

[Under Ah Yin's sacrifice, Tang Hao's cultivation instantly surged, reaching level ninety. After absorbing the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring produced by Ah Yin's sacrifice, he immediately broke through to become a Title Douluo.]

[At that moment, a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone left behind by Ah Yin's sacrifice also fell into Tang Hao's arms.]

["Aaaahhh!"]

[Holding the child in one arm, Tang Hao roared madly and instantly unleashed the Great Sumeru Hammer: Ring Detonation. All nine rings exploded at once, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand instantly became incomparably massive, its handle alone exceeding thirty meters.]

[The next moment, Tang Hao hurled the Great Sumeru Hammer with all his might. Amid a piercing howl, it smashed toward Qian Xunji.]

[For some reason, Qian Xunji did not dodge. Instead, he shouted angrily and activated the Six-Winged Angel True Body, intending to take the blow head-on. He was instantly smashed into vomiting blood and sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground with grievous injuries.]

[Seizing the opportunity, Tang Hao held Tang San and rapidly rose into the air, quickly vanishing beyond the horizon.]

[Since Qian Xunji had been severely injured, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the others hurriedly rushed over to treat him.]

["Your Holiness the Pope!"]

[After the accompanying healing-type auxiliary soul masters gave Qian Xunji some basic treatment.]

[Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the others immediately brought Qian Xunji back to Spirit City, where more powerful healing-type auxiliary soul masters and physicians treated him.]

[They temporarily stabilized Qian Xunji's injuries.]

[But one day, while Qian Xunji was recuperating in bed.]

[Bibi Dong, dressed in a gorgeous purple gown that accentuated her graceful curves, had a noble and coldly beautiful face now filled with gentleness. She actually carried over a steaming bowl of medicine for Qian Xunji.]

["Teacher, are you feeling better?"]