Blue Silver Grass's Blessing, The Final Metamorphosis

"If they refuse, then eliminate them."

Bibi Dong's tone carried no emotion. To her, the only ones who could still make her smile were her student Hu Liena and her Xiaogang.

"Understood."

After Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance, they cupped their hands and withdrew. They soon left the Papal Palace. Hu Liena turned back to watch the two elders depart, somehow feeling that something might happen to them on this trip.

"Nana, as the Golden Generation, in a few years you will be participating in the Advanced Soul Master Tournament. Your teacher hopes that you will work harder."

"Nana understands. Please rest assured, Teacher."

Only after leaving the Papal Palace did Yue Guan let out a sigh of relief. He turned to Gui Mei beside him and said, "Dead ghost, haven't you noticed that the Pope has been getting more and more abnormal lately? Look at that aura—I was nearly scared to death!"

"Watch your words. His Holiness the Pope is still inside. If she hears you, even I won't be able to protect you!"

Gui Mei shot him a glare before quickly heading outside. He, too, was becoming reluctant to carry out Bibi Dong's orders. The feeling of teetering on some kind of edge every day was truly suffocating.

However, he did not take the matter of recruiting Tang Chuan seriously. So what if he had driven back Tang Hao? He had merely taken advantage of the terrain. Gui Mei had heard that the three education committee members from Heaven Dou Royal Academy had been there as well, along with that old fellow, Poison Douluo.

The Yin-Yang Static Domain of Chrysanthemum Douluo and himself was no joke. Tang Chuan was nothing more than that.

Two and a half days later, on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Tang Chuan and the other two slowly made their way deeper into the forest.

"Little San, release your Blue Silver King. Try using your bloodline to sense the calling of the Blue Silver Ancestral Land, just as you did when you found your mother."

Upon hearing this, Tang San slowly closed his eyes. A remarkably sturdy stalk of Blue Silver Grass emerged from his hand, its nearly every inch covered in golden-silver gradient patterns.

"Emperor..."

"My Emperor, you have finally come!"

The voice gradually became clearer. Countless Blue Silver Grasses around them began to sway, all in an astonishingly uniform direction—toward Tang San and Tang Chuan. It was as though they were paying respects to their king.

"Father! I can feel it! A voice is guiding me!"

The moment Tang San opened his eyes, he eagerly shared what he had sensed with Tang Chuan. Xiao Wu, beside them, was seeing such a sight for the first time and stood there in a daze.

Although Blue Silver Grass was among the lowest-tier plants on the Douluo Continent, there were an enormous number of them. Every stalk could contribute its energy and life to the imperial bloodline.

"Mm. Little San, just follow your feelings."

Tang Chuan nodded but did not rashly use Forest of Myriad Phenomena or summon his martial soul. Acting too hastily could easily disrupt Tang San's perception and might even draw the Blue Silver King's attention.

"Mm!"

It was as though countless azure lines had appeared in Tang San's eyes. They stretched into the depths of the forest, all pointing toward the same place.

Tang San set off, with Tang Chuan and Xiao Wu following behind him. Every route had been provided by the Blue Silver Grasses, and they avoided every path where soul beasts were present.

They smoothly arrived in an ancient, dense grove. There were no lush trees here; the surroundings were wrapped entirely in Blue Silver Grass.

As far as the eye could see, swathes of Blue Silver Grass covered nearly everything—the trees, boulders, ground, and even the sky.

If they were not still within the Star Dou Great Forest, Tang San and Xiao Wu might have thought they had been trapped inside a house made of Blue Silver Grass.

At that moment, the throbbing sensation in Tang San's bloodline reached its peak. This place was like his home. Every stalk of Blue Silver Grass beneath his feet that blocked his way bent aside and yielded at his arrival.

"Great Emperor, you have finally come!"

"Your bloodline has awakened to such an extraordinary degree! Heaven truly blesses our emperor!"

Once the three drew closer, they found that the Blue Silver Grass here grew exceptionally lush. There was almost none that appeared particularly weak; all of it was thick and robust.

At the very heart of the area stood a gigantic plant formed from countless intertwined blue-silver vines. It was over ten meters tall, with a trunk as thick as a great tree. Every vine was as thick as a person's waist, clear and translucent throughout, radiating a deep ocean-blue glow. Its vine bark gleamed with a lustrous sheen.

At its center, an aged human face emerged, its features calm and gentle. Upon seeing Tang San, its eyes brimmed with irrepressible reverence and joy.

"Emperor! My Emperor! The Blue Silver Grasses need your guidance!"

"There is another emperor!?"

The Blue Silver King first addressed Tang San with a sigh of wonder, but the moment his gaze fell upon Tang Chuan, who had not released even a trace of his aura, he was utterly shocked.

How could Blue Silver Grass possibly have two emperors at once?

Tang San's bloodline could not be fake, while Tang Chuan undeniably carried the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor. There was no way that feeling could be wrong!

"Ever since the previous emperor fell, we Blue Silver Grasses have been unable to find our direction. But now that you have arrived, you have undoubtedly given us hope!"

"Fell... Yes, Mother... she could be considered to have fallen as well. That damned Tang Hao took Ah Yin out, and her soul beast aura was discovered."

Tang San lowered his head. He already knew how his mother had died. In the end, it was all because Tang Hao had insisted on taking Ah Yin outside. Otherwise, this never would have happened!

As for Spirit Hall, Tang San had no thoughts of dealing with them just yet. Such an enormous force was far more difficult to handle than an individual.

"Two Emperors, allow this subordinate to explain. The rule of the Blue Silver Emperor is that only one may exist at a time. Since this one has already become emperor, then you may only be..."

"It does not matter. My position as emperor will not affect Little San's inheritance. Rest assured."

As soon as Tang Chuan spoke, the Blue Silver King stopped objecting and began to use his power to prepare the blessing.

"Then, great Emperors, please accept the blessing of your most loyal subjects!"

The Blue Silver King began to mobilize the primordial life force of all Blue Silver Grass throughout the ancestral land and within a hundred-mile radius. Countless crystalline, deep-blue vines gathered from every direction, winding around them layer upon layer.

"What is this?!"

"Little San, relax and clear your mind. Your father will stand guard for you."

"Thank you, Father!"

In the end, those Blue Silver vines wrapped Tang San's entire body, forming a huge blue cocoon.

Outside, every Blue Silver Grass plant, including the Blue Silver King, bowed low. Pale blue motes of light began to scatter from their bodies of their own accord, flying toward the cocoon.

Inside, Tang San's soul rings surfaced beneath him unconsciously, while the Blue Silver King martial soul floated before him. Energy from the outside world continuously poured into the martial soul and soul rings.

At last, the silver-and-gold gradient patterns on the Blue Silver King began to be washed away by gold. They eventually transformed completely into golden patterns, and the Blue Silver Domain unfolded automatically. The Blue Silver Grass in every direction seemed to have received a summons, transmitting their power even faster.