Tang Chuan Joins Spirit Hall, Black Tang San Becomes Yu Xiaogang's Disciple, Rongrong: How Am I Supposed to Live Without You, Brother Chuan?

[At Spirit Hall.]

[As the highest authority.]

[Consecration Hall could basically take full responsibility for all major matters within Spirit Hall.]

[This included the appointment and dismissal of positions such as the Pope, Holy Son, and Holy Maiden.]

[And the token Qian Daoliu gave Tang Chuan.]

[Signified that Consecration Hall had acknowledged his status as a Holy Son candidate. All he needed to do in the future was accumulate sufficient experience.]

[Throughout this process.]

[He would also enjoy treatment far surpassing that of a core disciple.]

[He would become part of the Golden Generation that Spirit Hall would spare no effort in cultivating.]

[His status would even be on par with that of most elders below the rank of Titled Douluo.]

[This showed.]

[Just how highly Qian Daoliu valued Tang Chuan and Lan Yin.]

[After all, for Qian Renxue's path to godhood.]

[He would never allow someone with such potential and threat to become Spirit Hall's enemy.]

["Sigh, if only this child's regard for his companions could be put to use by Xiaoxue..."]

[Qian Daoliu let out a helpless sigh.]

[But with his granddaughter's proud nature.]

[How could she possibly be willing to befriend a child so much younger than herself? Wasn't that asking too much?]

[However.]

[Qian Daoliu did not know.]

[That everything happening in Spirit City at this moment.]

[Was being watched by Bibi Dong.]

[As the Martial Soul Tournament came to an end.]

[Consecration Hall's reputation suffered a severe blow.]

[It was at this time that Bibi Dong, bringing Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and a group of other powerful figures, began forcefully suppressing the various negative issues plaguing Spirit Hall recently.]

[She successfully seized part of the real power from Consecration Hall.]

[Although she was still being suppressed.]

[Her position was clearly far more comfortable than before, when she had no say at all.]

[Of course.]

[This was certainly also because Golden Crocodile Douluo and the other powerhouses had been defeated by Sword Douluo.]

[And decided to temporarily slow down their involvement in Spirit Hall affairs and focus on cultivation.]

[But without a doubt.]

[Black World Spirit Hall had also completely entered the original timeline.]

[Arriving in Bibi Dong's era.]

"Just as expected of Her Holiness the Pope."

"She seized the opportunity perfectly."

"Those old bastards from Consecration Hall have been throwing their weight around and targeting us at every turn. It was long past time they suffered a little."

Lingyuan Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, and Bibi Dong's other supporters all spoke in admiration.

After Bibi Dong took power.

They became the greatest beneficiaries as well.

It was during this period that Lingyuan and Demon Bear were given immense resources and heavenly treasures, eventually breaking through to the realm of Titled Douluo.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances.

For an ordinary Soul Douluo like Lingyuan Douluo, whose martial soul was not top-tier and whose strength was merely decent.

She would need to accumulate decades more experience at this rank.

Before she could barely have a chance to make a push for Titled Douluo.

That was precisely why.

They were so utterly loyal to Bibi Dong.

[The next day.]

[Spirit City's gate.]

["Wuwuwu, Brother Chuan, you have to be happy. You have to be happy, okay?"]

["It's fine if your world won't have me in it anymore, but you have to be happy."]

["Brother Chuan, how am I supposed to live without you?"]

["Brother Chuan, take me with you! Take me with you, waaaah..."]

[Ning Rongrong wailed as she tightly clung to Tang Chuan and planted kiss after kiss on him.]

[His entire face was covered in saliva.]

[In the end, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo could no longer stand watching and dragged the little girl back.]

["The path of cultivation is like rowing against the current. If you do not advance, you will retreat."]

["Although you have achieved some success now, remember never to develop a spoiled or lax attitude."]

["After all, Spirit Hall is filled with powerful people, and the competition is undoubtedly the fiercest."]

["Especially for your position as a Holy Son candidate. Countless people will likely be watching you like tigers eyeing their prey, so do not let your guard down."]

[Dressed in white and carrying an immortal air about him, Sword Douluo carefully offered a few words of advice as an elder.]

[Tang Chuan nodded solemnly.]

[Only then did he bid farewell to the people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.]

[He then turned around with the calm-faced Lan Yin and the somewhat nervous Xiao Wu, heading toward Spirit Hall.]

[Tang Chuan crossed each step.]

[Every stride was incomparably steady.]

[Only after reaching the very top.]

[Did he slowly turn his head.]

[And look down upon the countless people of Spirit City.]

[In his eyes, those magnificent buildings that stood lofty and unyielding by the thousands and tens of thousands now seemed as tiny as dust.]

[Tang Chuan slowly took an ancient black token from his storage ring.]

[It was one of the relics left behind by his father.]

[Before his death.]

[Tang Hao had told Lan Yin.]

[That regardless of whether Tang Chuan chose to return to his roots in the future or become an enemy of the Clear Sky Sect.]

[As his father, he would support his child's decision.]

[And now.]

[Tang Chuan had clearly made his choice.]

[As he loosened his hand.]

[The black token fell to the ground with a smack.]

[Then, he crushed it beneath his foot and kicked it aside like garbage.]

["Spirit Hall!"]

["I'm here."]

[Tang Chuan resumed his usual flamboyant and arrogant bearing, slowly pushing open the grand doors of Spirit Hall's palace.]

[He strode into the darkness.]

"I never expected Tang Chuan to join Spirit Hall because Qian Daoliu personally invited him. That's too surprising."

"So does that mean Tang Chuan's teacher is this level ninety-nine Ultimate Douluo?"

"Wouldn't that make his backing unbelievably overpowered?"

"I don't think so. If he were taking him as a disciple, couldn't he have done it just now? At least everyone present could have witnessed it. Maybe big shots have their own ways of thinking?"

On the Shrek Seven Monsters' side, Oscar scratched his head in surprise. "Huh? That token Tang Chuan just crushed looks really familiar."

"Isn't that the Elder Token the Grandmaster took out when Bibi Dong said she was going to capture Xiao Wu? Why does Black World's token end up in Tang Chuan's hands?"

"Obviously. That Clear Sky Sect token originally belonged to Tang Hao. The Grandmaster's token must have been given to him by Tang Hao."

"Looks like they're pretty close! He just gave away something that important."

The other members of the Seven Monsters came to the same realization.

"Strange, the sky screen has gone black. Why hasn't it ended yet... Holy shit, there's even an extra scene?"

A wave of startled cries made everyone present look up.

The next second.

An incomparably familiar city came into view once more.

"Isn't this Nuoding City?"

Because it was where White Tang San enrolled and where Black Tang Chuan awakened his martial soul.

Everyone remembered it vividly.

The scene shifted to an elementary academy.

["You are, after all, only the third person in a hundred years to possess twin martial souls..."]

[The Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, said this with his back turned toward an ordinary-looking youth whose eyes nonetheless carried a maturity far beyond that of a normal child.]

[Killing intent likewise surfaced in the youth's eyes, and he felt that the other man had earned himself a death sentence.]

[But in the end, he was won over by the Grandmaster's theories and chose to become his disciple.]

[And without question.]

[His name was also Tang San.]

Black World Tang Chuan's second life experience has concluded. In five minutes, the life experience of White World Tang San joining Shrek Academy will begin.