Heaven Won't Abandon Me, Tang San?

Tang San froze on the spot. What did that voice mean? He quickly asked, his tone becoming anxious.

"You said I was late... What does that mean? What do you mean I was late?"

The voice paused for a moment, then continued, intermittently, as if the signal was weak.

"A new emperor... has been born."

You're too late.

Upon hearing these words, Tang San's face turned deathly pale. A new emperor had been born...

He recalled Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, and also remembered what Tang Yuehua had said: there would only be one Blue Silver Emperor on the Douluo Continent, and unless the previous one died, the next one would not be born.

In other words... his Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline has lost the possibility of evolution.

Tang San was extremely unwilling at this moment. His eyes were filled with hatred, his whole body was bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

It's him! It's Tang Wulin!

That guy stole my Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline and my chance to become stronger!

Tang San recalled all his experiences, and all the bad things that happened were closely related to Tang Wulin.

Ever since I arrived in Suotuo City and met that guy, my fate seemed to be cursed.

Xiao Wu left him, his father was imprisoned in the Shrek Academy, his Clear Sky Hammer was destroyed, and his Blue Silver Grass lost its possibility of evolution.

Tang Wulin is my nemesis!

I'd come all this way, searching for even this glimmer of hope to become stronger, but what was the result?

They gained nothing, and Yu Xiaogang had already fainted from poisoning himself.

Tang San looked up at the sky, the hatred in his eyes now turning into despair. He wondered if this was... the punishment for stealing the Tang Sect's martial arts techniques in his past life.

I was brought into such a terrible world, not only losing my mother at a young age, but also being neglected by my father.

He finally managed to slightly change his fate by meeting Yu Xiaogang and became a monster-level powerhouse, but after arriving in Suotuo City, his fate took another turn.

Tang Wulin's appearance was like an insurmountable chasm, extinguishing all his hopes.

Tang San felt like he was about to collapse.

Those pent-up emotions were about to explode at this moment. He wanted to roar and vent, but that was just impotent rage. Tang San knew he couldn't do anything about it.

Just as Tang San was still immersed in his grief, Yu Xiaogang suddenly let out a few painful cries.

Tang San quickly snapped out of his daze and ran to Yu Xiaogang's side, squatting down. His voice was now tinged with nervousness, after all, Yu Xiaogang was his mentor who had also given him warmth.

"Teacher... are you alright?!"

Yu Xiaogang's face was still quite pale. He opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Tang San, and spoke in a weak voice.

"San... quick... take me to get treatment... I can't hold on much longer..."

Yu Xiaogang was determined to cultivate an unparalleled expert, and he couldn't just die here. Especially if he died here, he would be branded a good-for-nothing for the rest of his life, especially since he died from his own disciple's Soul Skill.

Upon hearing this, Tang San quickly realized what was happening, stood up, and observed the surroundings. Only after confirming that there were no signs of Soul Beast did he pick Yu Xiaogang up from the ground.

With Yu Xiaogang's body pressing against his back, Tang San could feel his teacher's weak breath, and he couldn't help but become even more anxious.

But just as Tang San was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and asked in the direction from which the voice came.

"Is it... that I really have absolutely no chance?"

Just then, the voice rang out again.

"You are the offspring of the previous Blue Silver Emperor... you still possess the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline within you."

"You can come back when you need to obtain your next Soul Ring..."

"Although I can't help your Blue Silver Grass evolve into Blue Silver Emperor, I will still give you some benefits."

"However... you only have one year."

"This... can also be considered a test for you."

Upon hearing these words, Tang San's previously dimmed eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, I will keep my promise and reach level 40 within a year!"

He is currently level 33, and he is seven levels away from reaching level 40.

Advancing seven levels within a year is a very tight timeframe, but Tang San believes he can do it, and he must do it.

Perhaps... this is my only chance to defy fate.

Tang San took a deep breath, then turned around, hoisted Yu Xiaogang onto his back, and ran wildly towards the edge of the dense forest.

He was terrified that if he hesitated any longer, Yu Xiaogang would die.

While the Blue Silver Poison Barrier's toxicity isn't particularly lethal—it currently only renders the poisoned person incapable of fighting—prolonged exposure can be Life- threatening.

Since he currently has no means to cure the poison, he can only take Yu Xiaogang to a nearby city to find a medical Soul Master, hoping that the money left in his Storage Soul Tool will be enough to treat Yu Xiaogang.

During this period, Tang San emptied his family fortune to pursue cultivation, leaving him with almost no money left.

Just as Tang San continued running, a deep roar suddenly came from behind him.

Tang San turned around and saw several Soul Beast emerging from the bushes not far away, chasing after him.

Tang San cursed under his breath, then quickened his pace, immediately using the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to shake off the Soul Beast. However, he was not familiar with the terrain of Sunset Forest, and soon got lost.

The Soul Beast behind him were getting closer and closer, and Tang San was already losing his sense of direction. He could only rely on his intuition to keep running forward.

He didn't know how long he had been running; his legs were aching terribly, and his breathing had become quite rapid.

Yu Xiaogang lay on his back, his breathing growing weaker and weaker, which made Tang San even more anxious.

But just then, a wide-open space suddenly appeared before Tang San.

In the center of that open space, there was a lake, which was divided into two parts. One half was crimson red, with scalding hot steam rising from it, while the other half was pure white, radiating a bone-chilling cold.

Tang San was completely stunned by what he saw.

A name involuntarily echoed in those eyes: the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well!

This is the third time I've encountered the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, but unlike the previous two times, this one is real. Could it be that heaven is truly not abandoning me?!