Tang San: I Kneel to Heaven, Earth, and My Parents

"Hmm???"

"Where is this???"

Tang San let out a hoarse murmur from his throat and began to look around.

He soon discovered that he was in an unfamiliar waterfall cavern, surrounded by the sound of gurgling water and the roar of the falling cascade.

The air was filled with the fresh scent of mountain vegetation and mist, completely devoid of the smoke and blood from the ruins of Shrek Academy.

When Tang San saw the Blue Silver Grass with golden veins in the center of the cavern, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. His blood seemed to flow rapidly, and even his heart couldn't help but pound.

"Why does this Blue Silver Grass give me such a feeling of intimacy?"

Noticing the abnormal changes in his body, Tang San struggled to get up to touch the Blue Silver Grass, but the tearing soreness from his body made his face pale and cold sweat continuously bead on his forehead.

The physical pain reminded him of the mutual slaughter of the Shrek Seven Devils and the agonizing scene of Qian Wuyou forcing Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself.

Just then, a low, hoarse voice came from the entrance of the cavern.

"San, don't move around if you're awake."

Tang San looked in the direction of the voice.

He saw Tang Hao wearing a tattered gray robe, holding a jug of strong liquor in his hand, his gaze fixed on the golden-veined Blue Silver Grass with a complex expression.

"Da... Daddy..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang San was extremely agitated.

Tang Hao was still his usual slovenly and unrestrained self, but after the battle at Shrek Academy, he already knew that his father was a Title Douluo powerhouse.

Moreover, he was the kind who possessed a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

At the thought of a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, Tang San's eyes turned blood-red, and he breathed like an ox.

Qian Wuyou—that detestable bastard was the one who caused him to lose his own hundred-thousand-year soul ring and soul bone...

Bah! No, that's not right!

It was that he had lost his beloved Xiao Wu!

And that young girl Qian Wulu—she was the one who had obtained the hundred-thousand-year soul ring and soul bone after Xiao Wu's sacrifice.

Whether it was Qian Wuyou or Qian Wulu, this pair of siblings had already paved their own path to death.

Seeing Tang San's blood-red eyes and heavy breathing, Tang Hao took a drink and spoke.

"San, don't dwell on what happened before. You've been unconscious for three days and three nights; focus on healing your injuries first. We can talk about other things later."

"Battles between Title Douluo are simply not something you can contend with right now. Even if you want to avenge that little rabbit Xiao Wu, you must wait until you reach the Title Douluo realm before you have the strength to go to Martial Soul City and take revenge on that pair of siblings, Qian Wuyou..."

Although Qian Wuyou was very strong, having reached the level of a Level 96 Peak Douluo at such a young age with a soul ring configuration of three black and six red, he still believed that Tang San would definitely surpass Qian Wuyou in the future.

What did it matter if Qian Wuyou's soul rings were shocking?

Once Tang San developed the potential of his Twin Martial Souls, his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, could also be equipped with a configuration of three black and six red soul rings...

If there were enough hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, perhaps he could even grant Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer nine unprecedented red hundred-thousand-year soul rings...

To achieve this goal, while at the Moonlight Pavilion, he had specifically asked his own sister, Tang Yuehua, to return to the Clear Sky Sect and privately share his thoughts with his eldest brother, the Sect Master—Tang Xiao.

"I wonder if Yuehua returned to the Clear Sky Sect safely, and I wonder if Big Brother can convince those old fogies in the sect..."

Thinking of his sister Tang Yuehua, Tang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while simultaneously feeling a sense of anticipation.

It was fortunate that he had previously let Tang Yuehua leave Heaven Dou City and secretly return to the Clear Sky Sect, allowing her to escape a catastrophe.

Otherwise—Qian Wuyou's terrifying attack that wiped out an entire city would have been enough to obliterate Tang Yuehua, who only had Level 9 soul power. Even with soul master experts protecting her, it was unlikely she would have survived.

Seeing that his words hadn't had much effect, Tang Hao brought up another matter.

"San, there is something I have hidden for a long time, and now it is time to tell you."

"That Blue Silver Grass with the golden veins is your mother, Ah Yin. Just like that little rabbit Xiao Wu, she was also a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor, who had transformed into a human..."

Under Tang San's shocked gaze, Tang Hao embellished the story of what happened back then.

For instance—all the faults lay with Martial Soul Hall; it was the previous Pope, Qian Xunji, who coveted Ah Yin's hundred-thousand-year soul ring and soul bone, which led to the separation of their family and caused Tang San to grow up without a mother.

Qian Xunji: "Hmm???"

What the hell, all the faults are mine!

You, Tang Hao, didn't mention a single word about how you were the culprit who ran around the entire continent with the Blue Silver Emperor, exposing her identity as a hundred-thousand-year soul beast...

"This... this is my mother?"

After listening to Tang Hao's account, Tang San was completely dumbfounded.

He never expected that his mother was not human either, but a hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor...

"Ah Yin, our son has grown up. I've brought him to see you."

Tang Hao looked at the Blue Silver Grass with the golden veins, his face full of affection.

"San, come over and kowtow to your mother."

Before Tang San could recover from his shock, Tang Hao grabbed him quite roughly and dragged him in front of the Blue Silver Grass.

"Thud--!"

Under Tang San's bewildered gaze, Tang Hao pressed his hand firmly onto his head and shoved it downward. With a dull thud, his forehead struck the ground heavily, forcibly compelling him to kowtow before the true form of Ah Yin.

Tang San: Dammit! To dare force me to kneel and kowtow—you, Tang Hao, have already invited your own death...

Tang Hao: "Audacious! I am your father!"

Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin: "Audacious! I am your mother!"

Even with Tang Hao pinning his head down, Tang San still obediently performed three heavy kowtows toward the Blue Silver Grass with golden veins, his eyes filled with piety and respect.

He, Tang San, knelt only to Heaven, Earth, and his parents; kneeling now to kowtow to his own mother was nothing to be ashamed of.

Just as Tang San finished his kowtows, the Blue Silver Grass with golden veins suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, instantly wrapping itself around Tang San.

"Ah Yin..."

Seeing this, Tang Hao was immediately startled.

Just as he was about to pull Tang San to kowtow a few more times, he keenly sensed several powerful fluctuations of soul power rapidly approaching their location.

"Hmm???"

"Those formidable auras... they seem to be Qian Wuyou and those two women with the Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill..."

"Damn it, how did they find this place?"

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he did not hesitate in the slightest.

With one hand, he plucked up the Blue Silver Grass, and with the other, he clamped Tang San tightly under his arm. He then turned and sprinted toward an exit deep within the cavern, fleeing for his life without once looking back.

Facing Qian Wuyou and his group, he had absolutely no chance of victory!

Just one second before Tang Hao exited the cavern, two melodious voices rang out across the back mountain of Holy Soul Village.

"Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Six-Winged Elemental Angel Descent!"