The Eight Directions Bring Wealth

"Xiao San, even a fledgling eagle will eventually spread its wings and soar. You may just be a dog, but you can't lose faith..."

Tang San finally understood what "daughter" meant.

What do you mean by climbing a mountain just to see birds? It's clearly about watching them, like birds, take flight after jumping off a cliff.

The problem is, it's just a three-headed female dog right now, without even wings, so how can it fly?

This is outrageous!

"I don't understand Xiao Qi, this is too dangerous!" Tang San's wagging tail was immediately tucked between his legs.

Feeling the increasingly forceful hand behind it, it suddenly found strength in its four legs and leaped forward.

Tang San's body turned in mid-air in a completely unexpected way, and then his four legs landed steadily on the edge of the cliff, widening the distance between him and Feng Wutong.

That was close...

It was just a hair's breadth away from being pushed off a cliff by its own "daughter," a female dog.

Fortunately, although it is now in the form of a dog, it is still Soul Beast, and it still has a very weak amount of Soul Power in its body, enough to barely unleash some of the Tang Sect Secret Arts.

That sudden mid-air turn just now was made using the Tang Sect's ultimate technique— Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon.

"You're really something, mistress!" Feng Wutong Xiao San up from the ground and dusted off her skirt.

"I thought you couldn't wait any longer and were going to jump down and fly by yourself, without me having to push you!"

When Tang San heard his "daughter" praising him, he felt it was all worth it a second ago, but he was stunned the next second.

Is Xiao Qi not even bothering to hide it anymore? Is it just going to jump off the cliff again?

How damn filial!

"Have you rested enough, Xiao San? Let's try again. I promise I won't push you; you can jump by yourself."

Feng Wutong had already squatted back down at the edge of the cliff, and with a flick of her finger, she signaled Tang San to come over again.

Tang San kept his distance, clearly hesitant to go any further.

Although Xiao Qi just said she wouldn't push it.

It wasn't that it didn't trust Feng Wutong, but rather that it simply dared not gamble on the promise of a six-year-old child.

Tang San has gambled countless times in his life, but those were almost always desperate measures taken after he had exhausted all his trump cards.

And the profits from winning the bet are quite substantial...

After waiting for a long time, Feng Wutong saw that Tang San still hadn't come over, so she stood up again, her little face very serious. "Xiao San, are you scared?"

"Don't be afraid. Dad said that fear is something only the weak have. You have three heads, so you must be strong..."

Tang San couldn't listen to a word; how could he not remember saying that?

Before it could think further, it noticed Feng Wutong walking towards it, her little hands outstretched, as if to grab the back of her neck...

Not extravagant!

After so much time, Tang San had recovered most of his strength, so he immediately turned around and ran as fast as he could, wanting to escape this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Feng Wutong was clearly surprised that Tang San had run away. She stood there stunned for a moment, but did not chase after him.

Why did the Xiao San run away? Am I too terrible?

She simply couldn't understand it. She just wanted Tang San to grow up and learn to fly, like an eagle that, after being pushed off a cliff, flaps its wings a few times and can soar into the sky.

Feng Wutong sighed; today had been all planned out perfectly.

First, take your Xiao San hiking to see the scenery, then let it fly off a cliff, completing the magnificent transformation from a "three-headed dog" to a "flying dog".

Instead of being grateful, the Xiao San let out a low whimper, as if accusing someone of some heinous crime.

She couldn't understand it; she really couldn't understand it.

Just then, from behind a large rock behind Feng Wutong, came chaotic barking and tearing sounds.

Then, a pale red figure drew an arc in the air, crossed the edge of the cliff, and fell into the vast sea of clouds.

Feng Wutong:???

"What was that just now?"

Feng Wutong felt the figure looked very familiar, and after a moment she finally remembered. She immediately lay down on the edge of the cliff and shouted at the increasingly smaller red dot below:

"My Xiao San! I misunderstood you! You absolutely must succeed in taking off!"

Let's go back to what happened earlier...

Tang San was running at top speed, the maximum speed Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff cub could achieve, heading back the way he came, cursing Feng Yan all the way.

Just as Tang San was about to descend the mountain and return to Clear Sky Fortress to see Xiao Wu, Tang Hao finally reached the summit.

Tang Hao had just caught his breath when he saw a pale red shadow rushing toward him at an extremely fast speed.

The dog head on its left, which seemed to favor yin and yang, was the first to recognize it. "It's that little brat!"

The Tibetan-speaking dog on the right added, "It ran towards us! That little brat not only didn't run, it dared to come closer!"

Tang Hao remained silent, merely watching the approaching pale red figure with cold indifference.

It climbed this damned mountain for half a day, arguing with its two heads the whole way, all in an attempt to bite Tang San to death.

Now that this little brat has actually walked right into our path, how could Tang Hao just let Tang San go like this?

Then, Tang Hao hid behind a rock, assuming a standard ambush stance, with three dog heads locked onto Tang San.

"You little bastard, I'll make you fly!"

Three days later, the gates of Clear Sky Fortress opened wide. After the Clear Sky Sect announced its emergence, the reactions from various forces on the continent were faster than expected.

Ever since Feng Yan spread the message that "those who do not come to offer their congratulations are like the army of the Sun Moon Empire,"

Numerous forces, large and small, spontaneously mobilized.

The first to act were the smaller sects and merchant guilds caught between the two great empires.

They prepared gifts overnight, and the sect leader or clan chief personally led the team to the Clear Sky Sect from all over the continent.

They weren't stupid; they naturally knew that the Clear Sky Sect had been in seclusion for so many years, yet upon emerging from the mountains, it dared to proclaim itself "the stern father of all forces under heaven."

This situation either indicates madness or that someone holds a trump card that can suppress everyone.

The hammer blow from the Mingdou Mountain Range has already proven that the answer is clearly the latter.

Outside the gate of Clear Sky Fortress, Feng Yan had already used his divine power to forge a staircase leading to the heavens.

At this moment, countless people who came to offer their congratulations were climbing up step by step.

Some marveled at the incredible craftsmanship, while others wondered why the stairs were built so high.

"A bunch of idiots! This staircase has at least ten thousand steps. By the time we climb it Heaven Dou be dark. We, the Xishui Alliance, will go first."

A group of people dressed in strange clothes, clearly not belonging to the original Three Kingdoms of the Douluo Continent, unfolded their Flying Soul Tool and flew upwards.

Just then, a sound was heard:

"Heaven-Striking Strike!!!"

Tang Xiaoshan led many of the younger generation of the Clear Sky Sect, and together they unleashed the Haotian Ultimate Technique, smashing it down on the team that had taken flight without permission.

With a loud bang!

The leader of the Xishui Alliance didn't even have time to scream before Tang Xiaoshan smashed him into a pulp with the Clear Sky Hammer.

The others didn't fare much better; they were almost all slammed to the ground by the Tang Family...

Then, Tang Xiaoshan shouldered the Clear Sky Hammer and used her Soul Power to shout down the mountain:

"By the sect leader's decree, flying is prohibited at the foot of the Clear Sky Sect Mountain, even for Titled Douluo. Anyone who disobeys will be executed without mercy!"