Half a Year Has Passed, Welcome Tang San's Return!
Tang San's voice was urgent, and his gaze was intense.
Tang Xiao silent for a few moments, then slowly shook his head.
"Xiao San, although the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline is powerful and can reshape meridians and strengthen flesh and blood, it cannot create something from nothing."
He raised his hand and placed it on Tang San's shoulder, his tone as gentle as possible, "Your... it's completely severed, even the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline can't reverse it."
"I see..." Tang San's hopes were dashed.
His lips moved, and he clenched his fists.
It seems!
Only by becoming a god can one find happiness again!
Only by becoming a god can one reshape the world below!
For me, Tang San, to have reached this point, becoming a god is nothing special!
He practiced diligently every day and finally adapted to the [Self-Abuse Domain].
Even if I'm not abused every day, I always feel empty inside.
Ye Hua, Ye Hua, you must still be smug about it, right?
Now I have returned, and I am filled with unwavering will and murderous intent!
Tang Xiao saw his enthusiasm and nodded secretly.
Although this child is stubborn, he is even more tenacious than his father was back then!
"Xiao San," Tang Xiao comforted her, "the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline isn't entirely without merit."
"At least your recovery ability far surpasses that of ordinary people; minor injuries and illnesses heal on their own, and more importantly—"
He pointed at Tang San's face, "Your appearance has changed drastically!"
Tang San paused for a moment, then walked to the bronze mirror on the wall.
The face reflected in the mirror was indeed different from before.
Her previously slightly rounded chin has become more defined, her nose is more prominent, and her eyebrows and eyes are softer.
His Blue Silver Emperor bloodline gave him a gentle, grassy temperament, and even his skin was fair!
He looks completely different from the person in the wanted poster!
"Hiss--" Tang San gasped.
"So, does that mean I can move around freely?"
"Not bad," Tang Xiao nodded, "No one will recognize you, but you'll have to change your name!"
"Then let's call him Tang Yin!" Tang San said without hesitation.
Tang Xiao looked at him for a moment, then lowered his eyes. "Is it because of your mother?"
"That's right." Tang San clenched his fist. "You said my mother Ah Yin, so I took her name!"
"You helped me awaken my bloodline and told me about my mother's background; I am eternally grateful!"
"My nephew will raze the Spirit Hall to the ground sooner or later, kill the Pope and the Holy Maiden, strip their corpses naked, and leave them to be humiliated in the streets!"
"I will slaughter the Spirit Hall! Burn it all! Loot it all! To avenge my mother!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Xiao remained silent, his brows gradually furrowing.
Tang San looked at himself in the mirror and found himself becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.
After awakening his bloodline, he has broken through to the Soul King!
With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and red lips and white teeth!
Blue Silver Emperor, successor of Haotian!
He'll be perfect if he just finishes this!
But that huge scar, which should have been hideous and rough, completely disappeared under the nourishment of the blood!
Her lower abdomen was smooth and fair, without even the slightest wrinkle; it was almost too fair!
Tang San frowned as well, "Something feels off."
Having awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, all his injuries are healing.
But the healing direction here is a bit off!
Like... like a girl's silhouette!
Her Adam's apple had disappeared, and her lower abdomen was smooth; if it weren't for that, she would be truly...
Girl!
"No, no, no!"
Tang San suddenly shook his head.
Get that absurd idea out of your head.
"What am I thinking!" he cursed under his breath. "It must be just my imagination!"
Tang Xiao was still deep in thought and didn't notice his strange behavior. He walked to the window with his hands behind his back.
"Xiao San, your father left behind an inheritance in the back mountain of Holy Soul Village."
"Activate your Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, and you'll be able to sense the location."
Tang San's eyes lit up suddenly. "Uncle, what is that?"
"I can't tell you now," Tang Xiao sighed, "And before that, you have to go to the Moonlight Pavilion in Heaven Dou City first!"
"Moonlight Pavilion?" Tang San frowned.
"Your murderous aura is too strong, and you inadvertently lose control!" Tang Xiao shook his head. "If you don't wash away your impurities, you'll never achieve your title!"
Um?!
Unable to become a god?
Can't grow down there?
Tang San, who hadn't taken it seriously just moments before, suddenly became serious!
"Tang Yuehua, the owner of the Moonlight Pavilion, is your aunt. She will help you."
Tang Xiao took out the letter and handed it to Tang San, saying, "Take this letter to her."
Tang San took the letter and solemnly put it into his pocket, saying, "Nephew will follow Uncle's arrangements!"
"Go ahead." Tang Xiao nodded with satisfaction.
This nephew is fairly obedient.
As long as Ye Hua isn't mentioned, everything is negotiable.
Tang San packed his belongings and bid farewell to Tang Xiao.
He returned to Heaven Dou City in half a month.
The wanted posters were still plastered on the city gate, but they had nothing to do with him!
What does your arrest of Tang San have to do with me, Tang Yin?
Tang San bought a Fried Yu Xiaogang stick to stave off his hunger and went to the Moonlight Pavilion.
Moonlight Pavilion is located on the busiest East Street, yet its storefront is surprisingly serene.
Blue bricks and gray tiles, copper bells hanging from the eaves, tinkling in the wind.
Tang San stood at the door, looked up and sized for a moment, then glanced at the fine clothes his uncle had bought for him, before pushing the door open and entering.
The interior is even more elegantly furnished, with a quiet Corridor, the fragrance of wood, and bookshelves Qing Ya classic books and paintings.
Just as Tang San was about to step inside, he caught a glimpse of someone standing in the center of the hall.
The figure had his back to him, head down, flipping through a book; his tall, slender figure exuded composure.
Tang San suddenly stopped in his tracks!
That figure from behind...
His heart nearly skipped a beat!
"Ye Hua?"
"Impossible!"
"How could he be here!"
Tang San subconsciously held his breath, his foot freezing in mid-air.
But then he forced himself to calm down.
What's there to be afraid of?
His name is now Tang Yin!
A change in appearance leads to a change in demeanor!
Even if Ye Hua is incredibly powerful, could he possibly recognize him out of thin air?
Tang San took a deep breath and straightened his back.
He adjusted his facial expression and took the initiative to step forward.
"Are you also here at the Moonlight Pavilion to study?"
"My name is Tang Yin. I'm new here, so please give me your guidance."
Ye Hua raised his head.
He looked at Tang San, his eyes blank.
Do we know each other?
"Don't we know each other now?"
"Nice to meet you." Ye Hua extended his hand to shake his. "My surname is Ye. I'm here on some business."
Tang San's heart was pounding!
He didn't recognize him!
He really didn't recognize him!
Hahaha!
Ye Hua!
Aren't you awesome?
I can't recognize you!
Tang San was so overjoyed that his eyes almost overflowed, but he forced them back.
Sure enough, after changing his appearance, even Ye Hua couldn't do anything about him!
He, Tang Yin —will be a completely new being from now on!
Wanted posters, transvestites—none of that matters to him!
"My name is Tang Yin. I'm here to study at the Moonlight Pavilion." Tang Yin smiled brightly.
Many people stopped to look around, and even those who walked past frequently turned back.
Even some rich young men had their eyes light up!
"It seems Tang Yin is quite popular!"
"The moment they entered Moonlight Pavilion, they became the center of attention!"
"You flatter me!" Tang San was overjoyed.
But he didn't notice that Ye Hua's lips were twitching wildly!
"Cough! Cough cough!"
"What's wrong, Brother Ye?"
"It's nothing, I just choked on my own saliva."
Ye Hua tried hard to touch his chin, preventing the corners of his mouth from turning up.
Tang San is an idiot. Tang San is an idiot. Tang San is an idiot...
Smiling at him will make you look silly. Smiling at him will make you look silly. Smiling at him will make you look silly...
Oh yeah!
I'm not laughing anymore!
Controlling his expression, Ye Hua took out a handkerchief.
"Brother Ye, what's this?" Tang San was stunned.
Ye Hua wiped his hands with a handkerchief and threw it into the trash can.
"Sigh, this handkerchief will never get clean again."
Tang San's smile froze.
"Tang Yin, please don't take offense. I'm a bit of a germaphobe and don't like touching dirty things."
Tang San's expression stiffened even more.
"However," Ye Hua said with a smile, "Tang Yin is very understanding and will certainly not mind."
"Brother Ye, you really are a clean freak!" Tang San gritted his teeth inwardly.
Just as he was trying to come up with a reason to leave, someone walked towards them.
The man was in his early thirties, with a dignified appearance and a gentle demeanor.
She wore a moon-white long dress, her hair was loosely tied up, and her hands were placed in front of her lower abdomen as she walked gracefully.
What's even more unforgettable are the thick, white linen stockings on her legs, trimmed with gold on the sides.