Peerless Douluo: Inheriting Destruction and Life from the Start
Chapter 17

Tang San's Innate Rebellious Soul

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"Damn that God of Destruction." The divine soul within the small ball of light was so furious that his eyes felt as if they were splitting.

He was the Sea God's divine soul, along with the Golden Dragon King Divine Core, that had been stripped from Tang Wulin's body by the God of Destruction.

Attracted by the commotion caused by the Sea God descending his divine power at this moment, he had drifted here.

After finishing his cursing, the Sea God's divine soul began to observe and analyze the current situation.

Finally, he discovered...

"Truly, heaven is helping me! I never expected I would have a day like this!" Tang San's divine soul laughed excitedly.

Because he himself belonged to a future era, the influence the main body had exerted over him was completely erased.

In other words, this wisp of his divine soul was now an independent consciousness; he was no longer that damned Sea God's split soul.

With this, he could manage his own power.

And eventually, live in this world with a brand-new identity!

"In a sense, that villain, the God of Destruction, who has a path to death, actually helped me. I really should thank you." Tang San began to scheme viciously.

In this time period, Douluo Continent had a Child of Destiny, and that was his good son-in-law, Huo Yuhao.

He could completely approach Huo Yuhao through his good daughter below, then merge with his divine core into Huo Yuhao's body.

In this way, the top-tier Body Martial Soul, the Ice Jade Scorpion's Ultimate Ice Martial Soul, the inheritance of necromancy, and even that superb talent for soul tools would all be his.

He had originally been distressed by his poor origins and wanted to find an opportunity to cultivate again to live a second life; now, it had come without any effort at all.

Compared to an unstable reincarnation, it was far more convenient to directly merge his memories with this currently weak "good son-in-law."

When the time came, even that Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian and that Silver Dragon could become his soul rings.

By then, when he returned to the God Realm, he would be invincible!

As for not having a divine position and being unable to generate divine power to contend with his current self above in the God Realm, there was absolutely no need to worry.

After defeating the Angel God and the Rakshasa God back then, how could he not have plotted against those two divine positions?

Although the Angel God's divine position had disappeared for some inexplicable reason halfway through, the inheritance of the Rakshasa divine position was still left on Douluo Continent!

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly began to gnash his teeth.

"Sea God, you despicable villain. To think you are actually occupying my Xiao Wu; you truly have a path to death!" This angry voice was squeezed out from between Tang San's teeth.

Although they were the same person, strictly speaking, he was even considered a split soul.

But that did not hinder Tang San's anger toward the version of himself in this space-time; Xiao Wu should have been his.

No matter how angry he was, he was ultimately just a divine soul for now.

The urgent priority at the moment was to use the cover of the Sea God's Light to enter Wang Dong'er's body.

"Just wait and see; everything I lost will eventually be taken back. Xiao Wu, wait for me."

The small ball of light escaped into the Sea God's Light, drifted downward, and submerged into the center of Wang Dong'er's brow.

Although he had wasted two layers of the Golden Dragon King's seals to ensure Wang Dong'er would not die suddenly from the Golden Dragon King's power before the right moment, Tang San still held the vast majority of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline power firmly in his grasp.

Tang San didn't even know how strong he would become in this lifetime.

If it weren't for his advantage of having become a god first, Huo Yuhao would definitely be more than a little bit stronger than he was at the same stage.

On the lawn of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect.

The new generation who practiced here daily had expanded from Lin Yuan, Ning Tian, and Nan Shuisui to six people.

Needless to say, Wu Feng had been practicing with the three of them ever since her martial soul awakened into a Red Dragon.

The other two were Long Aotian, who was three years their senior, his fiancée Wei Na, and Du Busi, who was playing chess with Cao Xin under the shade of a tree.

Half a year ago, after Lin Yuan informed Ning Zhiyuan of his desire to apprentice under the Body Sect's Du Busi, Ning Zhiyuan immediately used his connections to contact Du Busi.

In the end, after Lin Yuan knelt before the mountain gate for three days to show his determination and displayed his complete martial soul (the key point), Du Busi accepted him as a disciple and began to wholeheartedly teach him body-refining methods and various combat techniques.

The reason Ning Zhiyuan agreed was entirely because he saw the benefits within it.

The Heaven Dou Empire's royal family had sent Wei Na to the Body Sect when her martial soul awakened; thus, the Heavenly Soul royal family and the Body Sect had established a connection.

Lin Yuan's apprenticeship to Du Busi, besides increasing his potential, also linked the three major forces to a certain degree.

In this way, the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, the Heavenly Soul royal family, and the Body Sect became secret allies.

They achieved a stable triangle of money, power, and force standing in tripartite opposition within the Heaven Dou Empire.

Combined, the three parties were already a super-power capable of sitting on equal footing with Shrek Academy.

Tap—

Du Busi placed a piece on the chessboard, but his attention was entirely on the children nearby.

"Truly, the waves of the Yangtze River push the ones ahead," Du Busi couldn't help but sigh.

These children were not only more talented than the last, but also more hardworking.

It even made his own disciple, Long Aotian, and Wei Na, the direct disciple of another Super Douluo elder, seem incredibly lazy.

Lin Yuan was like a gear that never stopped turning; he practiced swordsmanship in the morning, body tempering in the afternoon, and meditation at night.

Compared to his daily routine, a nine-to-nine-six schedule would be considered a relaxing vacation.

His only leisure activity over the past six months was taking a one-hour nap every day, along with bullying Wu Feng and Nan Qiuqiu during combat training.

Ning Tian went without saying; she was the person most likely to break through to the Eight Treasures in the thousand-year history of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect.

She studied soul tools in the morning and spent the time from the afternoon until the next morning diligently cultivating her soul power.

Even then, she still managed to find time to learn the miscellaneous skills necessary for a sect heir, such as etiquette and business management.

As for Nan Qiuqiu, she simply wanted revenge on Lin Yuan, and during every sparring session, Lin Yuan would give her the illusion that she had almost defeated him.

Because of this, she became obsessed with Lin Yuan, growing braver with every fight and showing no signs of flagging.

Among the four children, the one Du Busi couldn't understand at all was Wu Feng.

Like Nan Qiuqiu, she also cultivated with the goal of defeating Lin Yuan.

Her level of effort was exceptionally grueling, almost on par with Lin Yuan's.

Du Busi could attribute Lin Yuan's behavior to the self-discipline of a genius, but Wu Feng was always there grunting and working hard while shouting about doing it for Ning Tian.

It made Du Busi think that she and Ning Tian had a terrible relationship; in short, it left him completely confused, unable to fathom what the girl was thinking.

"Indeed. Senior Du, what do you think of the future achievements of these little ones?" Cao Xin focused on the chessboard.

Although he looked older than Du Busi, Cao Xin was actually twenty or thirty years younger than him.

Du Busi shook his head, his gaze returning to the board as he said, "They are all excellent young people. We shouldn't judge their achievements through the eyes of the older generation."

"However, I truly wish they all possessed Body Martial Souls. If they did, why would I ever worry about the Body Sect not flourishing?" Du Busi said with immense regret.

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