After taking a bath in the public bathhouse, changing into clean clothes, and receiving treatment from several healing-type Soul Skill from a healing-type Soul Master of the Spirit Hall, Yu Xiaogang's very loose buttock muscles were finally able to tighten up again, and he was finally able to stand up and walk.
However, Yu Xiaogang's walking posture was very awkward, as if a large watermelon was sandwiched between her legs, and she staggered.
As Yu Xiaogang out of the prison gate, sunlight fell on her head. After a moment of adjustment, she looked closely and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of her, dressed in a blue robe embroidered with a lifelike Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. The man exuded an air of authority, with his hands behind his back.
"Second Uncle."
Upon seeing the middle-aged man, Yu Xiaogang cried out, his eyes welling up with tears. His family had indeed not forgotten him, sending his second Yu Xiaogang, the second- Second-in-Command of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, to the Spirit Hall to rescue him.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's somewhat awkward walking posture and his pigeon-toed legs, Yu Luomian, who had been a womanizer in various brothels in his youth and had a wealth of experience, immediately understood what Yu Xiaogang had experienced in prison, and a look of strong disgust appeared on his face.
Yu Xiaogang is, after all, the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Master, yet he has completely lost his self-respect as a man, utterly disgracing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Furthermore, the trouble caused by Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong during the preliminary rounds of the Elite Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition —the cousins disregarding human relations and trampling on social morality; coupled with his previous mockery by the Spirit Hall front of the Pope Hall, where he was called a complete waste and even knelt down to beg for mercy—had twice damaged the reputation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, even putting them in danger of facing the Spirit Hall's wrath and potentially leading the sect down the same path as the Clear Sky Sect...
All of this made Yu Luomian want to kill Yu Xiaogang, this scourge of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
If it weren't for Liu Erlong's earnest pleading, promising to change her surname to Yu and stay in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to cultivate diligently if he rescued Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong Liu Erlong never have come to Spirit City to rescue Yu Xiaogang. She had the potential to break through to the Soul Douluo Yu Xiaogang, become an elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and strengthen her own faction. She would have preferred Yu Xiaogang to simply die in prison, thus eliminating a major scourge for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Walk!"
Yu Luomian coldly uttered a single word and then disappeared from Yu Xiaogang's sight. He had no intention of taking Yu Xiaogang with him at all. Judging from Yu Xiaogang's walking posture, even Soul Master could tell what had happened at a glance. If Yu Xiaogang followed behind him, he would lose all face.
Sea God Island, Sea God Mountain.
Tang Hao sat cross-legged at the Sea God Mountain, before the Sea God Staircase. He had already completed the First Trial of the top level. Climbing the Sea God Staircase, the Sea God's Light that filled the Sea God Staircase would no longer put any pressure on him.
Although the Sea God's Light no longer cause any pressure, the sacred light it emits, with its seemingly all-encompassing aura, can still bring certain benefits to Soul Master's body if one bathes in it for a long time.
Therefore, Tang Hao chose this place to meditate and cultivate, hoping to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible and try to advance towards the level 98 Titled Douluo.
He is currently still undergoing his top-level Seventh Trial, enduring the time it takes for an incense stick to burn under the High Priestess of the Sea God. Although he will inevitably complete the top-level test, it would be better to complete it sooner and succeed to the position of High Priest.
After Tang Hao's first defeat to Bo Saixi, where he was knocked unconscious by several waves summoned by Bo Saixi, he was really not confident that he could last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn with Bo Saixi level 97 Titled Douluo cultivation, even if all nine of his rings exploded at once. Let alone defeat Bo Saixi.
After Tang Hao discussed this with the Seven Holy Pillar Douluos of the Sea God, he became even more certain of this. The Seven Holy Pillars of Sea God, even if they were all combined, couldn't withstand a few moves from Bo Saixi Douluo. He was confident that he could defeat all Seven Holy Pillar Douluos of the Sea God in one move by exploding all nine of his spirit rings at once, but that would only be a single strike. After exploding all of his Soul Ring, he would have to cool down for forty-nine days, and during that time, his strength would be reduced to less than one-tenth.
He also learned from the Sea Dragon Douluo, one of the Seven Holy Pillar Douluos of the Sea God, that his grandfather, Tang Chen, had fought against Bo Saixi and only managed to force Bo Saixi back half a step.
"Judging by the time, the Elite Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition on the mainland should have already ended. I wonder how Xiao San performed? Did that father and son from the Spirit Hall and the Qian Family, who bully the weak, act despicably, and are ruthless and hypocritical, try to harm Xiao San?"
Tang Hao gazed towards the mainland, thinking of the humiliation Qian Daoliu had inflicted on him Suotuo City, where he had bullied the weak and shamelessly severed one of his arms. He now knew that Qian Daoliu Bo Saixi Bo Saixi retreat a single step when they fought. Compared to his grandfather Tang Chen, he was nothing but trash.
"Qian Daoliu, if you dare to harm Xiao San, once I inherit the position of High Priestess of the Sea God and reach the cultivation level of a 99th-level Limit Douluo, I, Tang Hao, will surely shatter you to pieces and make the Spirit Hall flow with blood!"
That being said, Tang Hao wasn't too worried about Tang San's safety. After all, Qian Daoliu was not only a good-for-nothing but also a coward. In his previous life, his little San was only half-crippled and he was able to protect him without any problems. This time, however, he had his older brother and Bibi Dong protecting him, and both of them were just as strong as he was when he was half-crippled.
Tang Hao was more concerned about how his Ah Yin was doing. His Ah Yin was planted in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, which could make plants grow a thousand times. His Ah Yin should have grown into Soul Beast of several thousand years by now. It was a pity that he couldn't watch Ah Yin slowly recover.
If the Spirit Hall really did harm Xiao San, he still has more than half a year before he can inherit the position of High Priestess of the Sea God. In another half a year, he can become the new High Priest of Sea God Island, break through the level 99 Titled Douluo, and return to the mainland to awaken his grandfather Tang Chen.
With the combined strength of him and his grandfather Tang Chen, both level 99 Titled Douluo, descending upon the Spirit Hall, wouldn't they utterly crush Qian Daoliu of the Spirit Hall? That shameless old woman Bo Saixi dares to obstruct them, they'll all be smashed to death. If his grandfather can't bring himself to do it, then Tang Hao will!
"The last day of the Seventh Trial, hurry up and come!"
Tang Hao sighed softly. Even with his extraordinary talent, he had no confidence in breaking through to level 98 Titled Douluo, in just one year, and then relying on his strength to survive for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn in Bo Saixi.
If you can't do it with your own strength, then you can only get it through the method that the top-level Soul Master on Sea God Island must pass, which is basically the High Priestess of the Sea God deliberately letting you pass.
Tang Hao was only able to pass the Sea God Trial because the High Priestess of the Sea God let him off the hook. For someone as proud as him, this was practically humiliating. But there was nothing he could do. The High Priestess of the Sea God on the high seas was simply too powerful. If it were on the mainland, he would have the confidence to unleash all nine of his rings and fight head-on.