Soul Hall
Leaving the Virtual Universe, Tang Ping felt somewhat exhilarated.
In the not-too-distant future, I will soon possess Blood Sea Clone, and be protected by a powerful soul defense Heavy Treasure. What is there to fear? Putting aside everything else, won't I be able to roam freely in the Outer Battlefield there are no Venerable?
What's the point of the stock market then? Thousands of years of hard-earned investments would be less profitable than a single big grab. Remember, most powerful people carry their wealth with them at all times.
He'd already thought of a name for it: dressed in black and masked, specializing in sneak attacks, he'd call it the Soul Hall. Before each robbery, he'd let out three cackling laughs.
Gaa gaa gaa!
A quick glance at his own panel revealed that he had indeed made considerable progress during his thousand years of seclusion. Otherwise, his master wouldn't have been so pleasantly surprised, even believing that he possessed the unparalleled talent to pass the World Lord Level Original Tongtian Mountain within ten thousand years.
[Realm: Ninth Rank of Realm Lord] (99.9999%)
[Willpower: Marquis Rank (30%)]
[Laws: Wind Laws (85.1123%), Thunder Laws (85.1145%), Time Law (20.21%), Space Law (15.21%)]
[Secret Technique: Wind-Thunder Brief Notes Immortal Chapter (21.11/%)]
[Weapon: Sword Four (30%)]
[Lifespan: 4593/10 million years]
[Golden Beast God Bloodline Fusion (32.01/10081)]
[The Internal World: 880,000 square kilometers]
Looking at his own stats, Tang Ping was indeed quite proud. He had not only entered the Space-Time Laws, but had also studied them in such depth that he was not far from recognizing Space-Time Laws. Which realm lord prodigy could compare to him?
Moreover, as his Soul Will grow stronger, he can accommodate more and more inheritances, making it easier for him to receive them, and his progress will be faster and faster.
This is the real terror.
Hehehe~
But since I've worked so hard for so long, it's time to reward myself!
Tang Ping casually opened the information list, swiped his finger across the virtual screen, and directly locked onto the Heavenly Sound Pavilion's top-tier customized service, specifically selecting the newly released "Wind-Thunder Secret Realm" theme scene.
He specializes in the Wind and Thunder Laws, and this secret realm, where he can have fun while simultaneously comprehending these laws, is practically tailor-made for him. Today, he'll create a scenario where a boss bullies a group of newly graduated female employees, and then max out the weather effects of the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm —just thinking about it is exciting.
A moment later, a response came from the private Communicator.
Feng Yaya: "Your His Highness, the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm has been adjusted according to your requirements. The intensity of the wind blades and thunderstorms within the scene has been suppressed to the early stage of the Star Rank to avoid accidentally injuring your companions. Your personal attendant is also ready and can come over at any time."
Tang Ping chuckled slyly, his figure transforming into a blurry phantom of Wind-Thunder, instantly vanishing from the spot.
When they reappeared, they were in a magnificent palace floating above a sea of clouds, which was the core area of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion.
An Elf Maid, dressed in a flowing cloud-patterned dress, led him to a white jade door engraved with Wind-Thunder patterns. "Your His Highness, the entrance is here."
Tang Ping pushed open the door and entered.
In this secret world, countless crystalline wind blades float in the air, the ground is covered with shimmering lightning patterns, and purple lightning dragons occasionally shuttle through the clouds in the distance.
"Boss, you've finally arrived." Several Elf women dressed in business suits stood respectfully under the stone pavilion not far away.
Tang Ping stood with his hands behind his back, and said arrogantly, "I heard you guys are this year's selected graduates? If you want to work for me, you'd better have some real skills, or you won't be able to stay."
Several Elf Race women immediately showed signs of panic. One of them stepped forward and whispered, "Boss, we—we will try our best. Please give us your guidance."
"Giving guidance is certainly possible." Tang Ping's lips curled into a playful smile. With a wave of his hand, the wind in the secret realm suddenly intensified, yet it precisely only stirred the hair and skirts of a few people. "Then we'll see how you perform."
The girls exchanged glances, their faces showing reluctance, their pretty faces filled with stubbornness.
Ten years later.
Tang Ping was helped back to his Cultivation Room by a group of elves whose bodies exuded a faint Elf of Wind-Thunder. Their cheeks were slightly flushed, and their eyes were filled with reluctance. Some of them couldn't help but reach out and gently tug at his sleeve, wanting to go into seclusion with him.
To be honest, Tang Ping felt they might have a deep misunderstanding of him, thinking he was someone who would eat anything—
A lecherous man.
Snort!
Tang Ping is certainly not that kind of person.
As everyone knows, he was a noble person, a person who had transcended vulgar interests. He simply wanted to bring a ray of warm sunshine into the dark and damp lives of the Elf when they felt their lives were at their most miserable and bitter.
Greatness needs no further explanation!
Ignoring the pleading looks in the Elf's eyes, Tang Ping, with his noble character, pushed them all away and then began to feel bored.
After more than a thousand years of seclusion, going into seclusion again seems a bit hasty.
Oh, right, he seems to have three children.
He went online to browse the Virtual Universe and saw that their activity was pretty good. Hmm, they were all still alive. Tang Ping thought for a moment and sent a message to one of them.
"Good afternoon!"
Tang An: "Dad, good afternoon."
Tang Guo: "You stinky poop, it's been so long since I've contacted Guoguo."
Tang Yiyi: "Dad, good afternoon. Yiyi missed you so much."
Looking at this information, Tang Ping felt a sense of comfort. It turned out that besides those beautiful women who longed for his money and his strong, handsome, and brave body, there were also three little ones who unconditionally missed him.
After thinking for a moment, he casually sent a message: "Good luck!" and then transferred 10 million Ganwu Coin to each person, with the note "pocket money".
He's an adult now, and he really doesn't have much to talk about with his son. His daughter is good at being affectionate, but when she asks him what he's been up to lately, he can't lie to her, otherwise his conscience will bother him. He certainly can't say that he's been having fun in the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion.
After all, in the three kids' minds, their dad was currently working hard for the Luo Family, far away from Milky Way Galaxy, which was why they didn't have a chance to meet.
Oh well, it's good that I'm alive.
Shaking his head, Tang Ping started bothering his old friends: Luo Feng, Hong, Thunder God, Liu Hui, and Luo Kedi, sending them one by one the message: "Are you there?"
No one replied for half a day.
Yeah, everyone has their own things to do. If you post something without saying what it is, people might think you're there to borrow money.
So Tang Ping sent out a message to each person one by one again.
"I feel my cultivation has greatly improved recently, and I want to test my skills against the world. Who can fight me!"
A moment later.
Liu Hui: "You mean you're going to fight me, a mere ninth-level Realm Lord, against someone like me who just grasped the Domain and entered the Domain Lord level? Have you no shame?"
Tang Ping retorted confidently, "You only found out today, huh? Come on, let's fight. I'll take your hands and feet; I can destroy you with a single breath."
Liu Hui: "I'm busy, I'm escorting your son on a mission."
Tang Ping: "Oh, then you can continue, but don't reveal my secret."
Liu Hui: "Don't worry, when Tang An's nephew finds out something and asks me, I'll just implicate you."
Tang Ping's lips twitched. "Then I really thank your whole family."
Liu Hui: "You're welcome, we're all brothers!"
Tang Ping: "[Transfer 10 million Ganwu Coin]"
Liu Hui: "Brother Ping, don't worry, I, Liu Hui, am known for keeping my mouth shut. Even if Tang An beats me to death today, I will never utter a single word!"
Tang Ping: "6!"