Was there really such a good thing?
Myriad Demon King's gloomy face now showed a hint of astonishment and surprise, even a touch of disbelief!
The Son of Nature wanted a hundred-thousand-year plant soul beast from him?
Oh... had he completely lost his mind, or fallen under some illusion?
Myriad Demon King was even wondering whether he himself was a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. Should he sacrifice himself instead?
The ultimate dream of ferocious beasts like them was to become gods, and the Son of Nature represented the future Life Core of Douluo Continent.
Moreover, this one before him was not only the Son of Nature, but also possessed a True Dragon Bloodline even more powerful than Di Tian's. The requirements for godhood were practically maxed out already.
Myriad Demon King had no doubt that this person would become a god in the future.
"Certainly. Please wait a moment, Your Highness!"
Myriad Demon King gave Tang Wulin a deep look, and the urge to sacrifice himself only grew stronger.
Shaking his head slightly, he flashed away and vanished from the spot, going to help Tang Wulin find a suitable hundred-thousand-year plant soul beast.
Within the Core Area of the Star Dou Great Forest, there were quite a few hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, including many plant soul beasts.
As the king of the Star Dou Great Forest's plant soul beasts, Myriad Demon King naturally knew exactly how many plant soul beasts had reached the hundred-thousand-year level.
As he left, Tang Wulin turned his gaze toward Scarlet King once more.
Scarlet King's expression shifted slightly. He retreated several steps and positioned himself in front of Three-Eyed Golden Lion.
Scarlet King no longer dared to show the slightest ferocity. Three-Eyed Golden Lion was the treasure of the Star Dou Great Forest, while the Son of Nature was practically the father of the entire continent.
He could not afford for either of them to come to harm.
Scarlet King even felt somewhat grateful to Myriad Demon King. If Myriad Demon King had not appeared just now, and he had truly killed or severely injured the Son of Nature, he would have brought down a catastrophic disaster upon himself!
"Hmph!"
"Teacher, I think these soul beasts harbor impure intentions. Since they have been confirmed as enemies, once we grow stronger, we must eliminate these people who have chosen the path to death!"
Tang San quietly moved closer to Tang Wulin and spoke in a low voice filled with killing intent.
In Tang San's eyes, these damned soul beasts had already placed themselves in opposition to him and his teacher. That meant they had already chosen the path to death.
Since they had chosen the path to death, there was no need to hold back. Constantly showing mercy was not the way of Tang Sect disciples.
"Xiao San, calm down. Do not let anger cloud your judgment."
Although Tang San had lowered his voice, Scarlet King still heard him.
Scarlet King's six eyes swept over Tang San, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The Son of Nature's disciple was truly no ordinary child. He was so young, yet his killing intent was already this strong.
Were all human cubs this abnormal?
"Yes, Teacher!"
Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Tang San suppressed the killing intent in his heart. Yet he still deeply remembered this hundred-thousand-year soul beast named Scarlet King. Once he became strong enough in the future, he would certainly come to settle today's score.
For some reason, Scarlet King suddenly shuddered.
"Your Highness, this is a hundred-thousand-year Emerald Heart Root. It possesses incomparably vigorous vitality, enough to rank among the top three in vitality among all plant soul beasts. Furthermore, the Emerald Heart Root is a darling of nature and possesses the ability to draw upon the power of nature."
"What do you think of it, Your Highness?"
Myriad Demon King had cultivated for more than five hundred thousand years, and his discerning eye was naturally exceptional. He could easily see that Tang Wulin's primary cultivation path was Life.
Thus, in order to befriend the Son of Nature, he naturally needed to carefully find a suitable hundred-thousand-year soul beast. This Emerald Heart Root, which was close to nature and praised as nature's darling, naturally became the best choice.
"It really is the Son of Nature!"
"Your Highness, I am the soul beast most suited to you. Please allow me to follow you!"
The hundred-thousand-year Emerald Heart Root sensed the aura of the Son of Nature emanating from Tang Wulin and froze completely in an instant.
At first, when Myriad Demon King appeared and told him to sacrifice himself to a human, he had been deeply dissatisfied. But now, upon seeing Tang Wulin and sensing the Son of Nature's aura, he only felt that his fortune had arrived, unstoppable.
Myriad Demon King... what loyalty!
You truly deserved your title as king of plant-type soul beasts!
"Thank you!"
Tang Wulin was rather satisfied with this hundred-thousand-year soul beast, the Emerald Heart Root. Whether it was its vitality far surpassing that of ordinary plant soul beasts, or its ability to stay close to nature and command natural power, everything pleased Tang Wulin immensely.
"Your Highness, there is no need for thanks. Begin the sacrifice!"
Myriad Demon King's gloomy face now carried a smile. The next moment, he turned back toward the hundred-thousand-year soul beast at his side and spoke coldly.
The moment Myriad Demon King's words fell, the Emerald Heart Root impatiently released a blood-red force field that instantly enveloped Tang Wulin.
This sudden change startled Tang San. He looked vigilantly toward Myriad Demon King and Scarlet King, his eyes filled with distrust and caution.
"Kid, this is a voluntary sacrifice by a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. It is absolutely safe, and no one can interfere!"
"With His Highness's physical constitution, he probably will not need much time to absorb it successfully."
Noticing Tang San's gaze, Myriad Demon King merely gave a cold laugh and casually explained.
Tang San had decent talent in his eyes, but his future achievements were destined to be limited. Only because he was Tang Wulin's disciple was he worth a second glance.
The Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline was not bad, but it was ultimately the bloodline of a human and a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. Even if he truly grew stronger in the future, his strength would be limited. He likely would not surpass Rank 97 at most.
He should not pose much of a threat.
No one could interfere with a voluntary sacrifice from a hundred-thousand-year soul beast?
Looking at the Emerald Heart Root voluntarily sacrificing itself for his teacher, Tang San could not help thinking of his mother.
According to his teacher, his mother had also sacrificed herself willingly.
When his mother had been pregnant with him, that drunkard of a father had taken her traveling all over the continent, causing her aura to leak and attracting pursuit from Spirit Hall.
In the end, to protect him and that drunkard, his mother had no choice but to sacrifice herself.
Tang San suddenly fell silent. After Myriad Demon King stated that no one could interfere with a voluntary sacrifice from a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, a horrifying thought emerged in his mind.
Had his mother been set up by that drunkard Tang Hao, all for the sake of her Soul Ring?
Tang San had three reasons for thinking this. First, no one could interfere with a hundred-thousand-year soul beast's sacrifice. Second, why had Tang Hao taken his mother traveling across the continent when she was already pregnant with him? Third, why had that drunkard Tang Hao planted his mother in such a place and not even visited her once in several years?
How could a powerhouse who had cultivated to the level of a Titled Douluo understand nothing? How could he truly be such a fool?
Tang San did not believe it. In that instant, he thoroughly understood everything Tang Hao had done over the past few years.
So Tang Hao had wanted his mother's Soul Ring from beginning to end. What a deeply calculating man. Even he had been deceived.
Clear Sky Douluo? What a despicable villain!
For a moment, Tang San's eyes turned blood-red. He panted like a bull, his entire body trembling violently with rage.
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