Great Love Immortal Venerable's Grand Serialization (True Great Love)

After a night of appeals and maintenance, Tang Heng still failed to save his debut work and could only regretfully bid farewell to his fans in the fan group.

Huang Family Three Ghosts: "Can't write anymore, the book has been banned, no matter how I appeal, it's no use."

Sky-Propping Spear: "What a pity, my wife really enjoyed reading it. @Huang Family Three Ghosts, do you need my help?"

Ruthlessness Surpasses Affection: "This Humble One can also assist~"

Watching the support from the readers on the screen, Tang Heng felt quite moved.

Huang Family Three Ghosts: "No need. Cold winds blow in the Down-and-Out Valley, the Spring Autumn Cicada chirps as the youth returns! Everyone, please look forward to my new work—Great Love Immortal Venerable!"

Sky-Propping Spear: "You have ambition, I have high hopes for you."

Healing Spirit: "Mm, I will also continue to support Mr. Three Ghosts' new book~"

Closing the chat software, Tang Heng immediately opened his writing tool.

He already had ideas for his next work in his mind; with so many sages from his past life, why worry about not being able to make money?

Before dawn, Tang Heng burned his little universe and successfully hammered out the opening of the revised Great Love Immortal Venerable within three hours. Taking advantage of the time before Tang Wulin woke up, he slipped into the MC plane to collect materials for a while before catching some sleep.

"Two little lazybones, hurry up and get up. Today, Daddy is taking you to school."

Lang Yue knocked on the bedroom door, and the two Tang brothers quickly crawled out from under the covers, heading to the bathroom to wash up and change in the order of Tang Heng first, then Wulin.

Tang Ziran had taken leave yesterday and could go to work later today, so he happened to have time to take the two brothers to school.

Red Mountain Academy.

The morning at a primary Soul Master Academy is always noisy.

The children coming here to study are only six or seven years old. Even if the children of the Douluo Continent are generally precocious, the nature of childhood still exists.

There is no shortage of children reporting for the first time, tugging at their parents' pant legs and crying, not wanting to enter the school.

The Tang brothers naturally weren't like these little brats; after saying goodbye to their father, they entered the school one after the other.

"Look, that's the 'other people's child'!"

"I think that handsome little boy is the genius with Innate Full Soul Power from yesterday. I wonder if he's in the same class as our daughter."

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Tang Heng only felt speechless.

As expected of the Continent of Romance.

Tang Wulin didn't have much of a reaction to this, only feeling that his brother was very impressive and seemed quite popular.

The soul master classes had dedicated teachers receiving students at the school gate, and the treatment was clearly much better than that of the ordinary classes.

A woman with a pretty face but a somewhat mature temperament saw Tang Heng and walked over very enthusiastically.

"You must be student Tang Heng and student Tang Wulin, right? My name is Lin Ximeng, and I will be your homeroom teacher for the next three years."

"Hello, Teacher!"

Under Lin Ximeng's guidance, the two soon arrived at the classroom, and Tang Heng naturally found a seat by the window on the left.

The back row by the window—the hometown of kings.

The students hadn't all arrived yet, and Lin Ximeng had gone out to receive others, so the classroom was naturally noisy.

Everyone was talking about their own martial souls, not just to get to know each other, but to show off their strength and determine their status in the class for the future.

"Hahaha, a trash martial soul, Blue Silver Grass! See that? My martial soul is a blade. If I can cultivate to become a Titled Douluo in the future, I'll be called the Blade God Douluo!"

A short, chubby boy was holding a short blade in the palm of his right hand, jumping around and gloating in front of his younger brother.

A Blade God with Innate Level 5 power? If he really succeeded, he would indeed go down in history.

Tang Heng had no intention of intervening against such a clown.

After yesterday's conversation, Tang Wulin had long since lost the inferiority he felt when he first awakened his martial soul.

Although his brother had said that what lay dormant within him was a low-level dragon beast, it was still a dragon, and it should be stronger than a broken blade.

Tang Wulin followed Tang Heng's lead and didn't even bother to respond. The two brothers sat one after the other by the window, resting their chins on their hands and looking outside.

The others nearby looked at the two who moved in such perfect unison and felt quite speechless.

The little fatty was very annoyed to see Tang Wulin ignoring him, and just as he was about to act up, Lin Ximeng happened to walk in.

As soon as the teacher arrived, the noisy classroom immediately quieted down, and the children returned to their respective seats one after another.

The content of the first lesson was very simple, nothing more than explaining the classification of martial souls, the influence of Innate Soul Power on future cultivation, and so on, followed by a brief self-introduction.

When it was Tang Heng's turn, the students in the class were still shocked.

Although the martial soul he falsely reported was the Golden Dragon, it was still a true dragon martial soul.

He remembered the last time it appeared was when the Emperor Auspicious Beast was cursed, ran out of the Star Dou Great Forest to find Huo Yuhao, and used this martial soul for disguise when joining Shrek Academy.

Upon learning that Tang Heng was Tang Wulin's brother, the little fatty Yun Zhichao, who had just been shouting about becoming the Blade God Douluo and mocking them, quickly became the laughingstock of the whole class.

They learned the method of meditation briefly in class, and at noon, he went to the cafeteria with Tang Wulin to taste the meals at Red Mountain Academy.

Tang Heng felt that the satiety points added were not as much as cooked steak.

Of course, Red Mountain Academy was only a primary Soul Master Academy after all; the cafeteria could not possibly provide the high-energy food found at places like the Spirit Pagoda or Shrek Academy.

It had to be said, the two brothers' appetites were still quite astonishing.

The food in the Soul Master class was clearly better than that of the ordinary classes, but even so, Tang Heng and Tang Wulin still ate twenty portions of lunch between them, and even then, they were only seven-tenths full.

The others in the cafeteria saw the mountain of plates piled up on their table and silently memorized their faces.

These guys were real bottomless pits!

At dusk, the horizon of Proud Arrival City was gradually dyed a gentle orange-red, thick yet carrying a hint of chill.

Tang Wulin carried his schoolbag, his cheeks flushed; he was very happy because he had gained a lot of knowledge about Soul Masters at school today.

Thinking of the way Yun Zhichao had apologized to him, he stole a glance at Tang Heng beside him, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

Following his big brother was definitely the right choice.

Tang Heng, meanwhile, had one hand in his pocket, walking at a steady, unhurried pace.

He was waiting.

Waiting for his Dragon God fusion power bank number two.

Passing by the entrance of a secluded alley, Tang Heng caught sight of three or four burly men in the dim light of the street lamps, blocking a petite figure.

"Hehehe, little girl, why are you all alone in a place like this? Did you get separated from your parents?"

"Come to uncle's house for a bit, do you like kittens? My cat can even do backflips."

Looking inside, the girl appeared to be only five or six years old, her rare silver hair looking exceptionally striking in this dirty, messy alley.

Within the circle of men, she hugged her knees tightly, her eyes, clear as amethyst, filled with confusion and fear as she watched the thugs close in on her step by step.

"Come on, come with me, uncle will take you home."

The leader of the thugs was clearly impatient, reaching out to grab the girl's arm, his eyes filled with greedy desire.

But the next second, a piercing pain radiated from his arm, and his entire body flew uncontrollably toward the outside of the alley, crashing onto the ground.

"It's the modern era, how are you human traffickers still not extinct?"

Tang Heng put away the fishing rod in his hand and stepped on the chest of the thug he had just yanked over.

"Ah!"

The thug couldn't bear the pain and couldn't help but scream.

Because he could feel that his ribs were likely broken.

The others, seeing their boss beaten, were filled with righteous indignation; they moved away from the girl and charged toward Tang Heng and Tang Wulin.

"You brat, trying to play the hero saving the beauty, are you!"

"Boss, I'm coming to save you!"

Tang Heng immediately activated Martial Soul Possession, his right hand swelling to become a sharp golden dragon claw, while his left hand gripped the fishing rod, making it convenient for pulling and controlling.

He turned his head to Tang Wulin, who was still in a daze and hadn't figured out the situation, and said, "I'll hold these guys off, you go and take the girl away."

"O-okay, brother."