Tang San: I Was Actually Being Despised?!
When Ah Yin heard Ye Hua's suggestion, she nodded repeatedly almost instinctively.
In the cave and in the Moonlight Pavilion, Tang San disappointed her time and time again.
But deep down, she still held onto a sliver of hope.
What if... what if he only did something outrageous under extreme circumstances?
What if he can still be saved?
"Okay." Ye Hua smiled.
Without making a sound, he transmitted his voice to the Spirit Transmitter inside the tower.
And silently granted him permission to mobilize the power of the Spirit Pagoda.
At this moment, Tang San had already entered the Spirit Pagoda.
Tang Yuehua rambled on, "Xiao San, this Soul Spirit was obtained from the Spirit Pagoda; the rules are all engraved on the stone tablet."
"If you're going to take it, then you'd better obey. You're never allowed to hunt any more Soul Beast in your life, do you hear me?"
"I understand, I understand," Tang San said impatiently. "Don't worry, Auntie, I know what I'm doing."
Tang Yuehua shook her head helplessly, seeing that his words went in one ear and out the other.
Tang San turned back, his eyes filled with cold disdain.
Soul Hunting is prohibited?
Those who violate this rule will be pursued to the bitter end.
Hehe!
The law does not punish the masses!
There are tens of thousands of Soul Master who have obtained Soul Spirit. Does that mean they all hunt Soul Beast, Ye Hua has to kill them all?
As long as I, Tang San, remain discreet, how could you possibly extend your reach into my Clear Sky Sect?
"Gentlemen," the Spirit Transmitter greeted them, "You've both come to acquire Soul Spirit?"
"No," Tang Yuehua smiled and shook her head, "It's just my nephew; I'm only accompanying him."
The Spirit Transmitter nodded politely, "Accompanying family members, please wait outside."
Tang Yuehua patted Tang San on the shoulder, "Go on, I'll wait for you outside."
Tang San wished she would mind her own business.
Without turning his head, he walked up to the Spirit Transmitter.
"Ready?"
The Spirit Transmitter smiled and waved his cane, and Tang San suddenly felt drowsy.
He unconsciously walked to the chair next to him, sat down, and fell asleep.
"Don't worry," the Spirit Transmitter reassured Tang Yuehua, "It will be fine in a moment."
Having said that, he vanished from the spot in a flash.
Tang San felt dizzy and disoriented, but fortunately, the feeling of weightlessness didn't last long.
Before I could even react, the world had changed completely.
The mountains are verdant, the streams murmur, and the air is filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.
Sunlight filters through the tree canopy, creating dappled shadows, much like a mountain forest in the afternoon.
Tang San froze, gasping in shock!
"Is this the interior of the Spirit Pagoda?" he murmured to himself.
The air was brimming with Soul Power, and also contained precious life elements!
If he could cultivate here, traveling a thousand miles a day would not be a dream!
"And these herbs, wow!"
Tang San even saw many of the young immortal Immortal Herb in the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, and he was almost driven mad with Envy!
He had to admit that Ye Hua's creation was indeed quite sophisticated.
Not far away, there were other people who had come to obtain Soul Spirit, and they were all surrounded by Soul Spirit.
Upon seeing this, Tang San's eyes gleamed.
So many Soul Spirit? Does that mean he can choose whatever he wants?
"Child, you may begin to choose."
The Youyou voice startled Tang San.
He turned around in a panic, only to find it was Spirit Transmitter.
Sensing that the other party was merely Soul Ancestor, Tang San suppressed his disdain.
But when you need someone's help, you have no choice but to put on a smile.
As he pondered this, countless Soul Spirit eager to form contracts swarmed towards him!
Tang San felt a surge of pride.
I knew it! With my talent, bloodline, and Twin Martial Souls, Tang San is the best!
Which Soul Spirit wouldn't want to form a contract with me?
He immediately straightened his chest, raised his arm, and waved to the Soul Spirit.
"Please don't be impatient, everyone. I, Tang, have plenty of patience and will take my time to select --"
Before the words were even finished, the Soul Spirit at the very front suddenly stopped in their tracks.
The Soul Spirit behind it braked suddenly, almost causing a collision!
They looked at each other, then retreated in unison.
Tang San's smile froze.
"What are you doing?" he asked, his brow furrowed.
The Soul Spirit looked at each other, but none of them stepped forward.
Fortunately, the Unicorn who had previously failed to form a contract with An Jia stepped forward, preventing an awkward silence.
"Get lost," Tang San said dismissively, stepping back. "Get out of my way!"
A mere Thousand-Year Soul Spirit dares to form a contract with me?
The Unicorn's steps faltered, its anger flaring!
Can't you speak properly?!
It went straight up to Tang San, tilted its head, and sniffed.
Then it lifted its front hooves and stood upright, retreating backward.
"Vomit--"
"This aura! It's not a girl's!"
"A transvestite! He's a transvestite without a lower body!"
The entire mental world fell silent in an instant.
The Soul Spirit who had been observing were completely stunned.
Immediately afterwards, those with obsessive-compulsive disorder scattered and fled!
"A transvestite? How could you put such a filthy thing into the tower!"
"I knew it smelled weird!"
"Bad luck! Bad luck! Let's get out of here!"
In the blink of an eye, there wasn't even a trace left in front of Tang San.
He stood there, his arm still in the shooing posture, like a stone sculpture.
The Soul Master who were selecting Soul Spirit also cast surprised glances at them.
"That's strange. The Soul Spirit are usually very enthusiastic, so why did they all run away when they came to him?"
"Could it be that there's something wrong with him?"
Tang San's face twitched and turned bright red!
Damn it, even Soul Spirit are bullying me!
"Stop right there!" Tang San roared. "Who gave you permission to leave?!"
No Soul Spirit paid him any attention.
Tang San's anger surged to the top of his head.
"Spirit Transmitter! You need to control these Soul Spirit!"
"I paid to get in! Why should Soul Spirit run away when they see me?!"
"You have to take responsibility!"
The Spirit Transmitter remained unperturbed, stating calmly, "Soul Spirit are not commodities of the Spirit Pagoda; they have the right to choose their own partners."
"If they don't want to, we have no right to force them."
Tang San nearly choked to death by those words!
He sneered, "So, in other words, as long as the Soul Spirit is willing, it can come with me, right?"
The Spirit Transmitter nodded. "Theoretically, that's correct."
Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. "That's easy."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-purple light exploded from beneath his feet!
The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was released instantly, and four vines as thick as arms burst forth from the ground!
They converged from all directions with lightning speed!
Whoosh!
The Unicorn that kept vomiting got caught red-handed!
Blue Silver Prison! Fourth Soul Skill!
"I'm stuck?" The Unicorn was caught off guard.
"Cold-faced little transvestite, didn't you look down on me?"
Tang San snorted coldly at the Unicorn baring its teeth.
"I'm unhappy! What's it to you!"
"Endure it!"
The Unicorn, however, refused to give up. Its silver horn slammed into the vines, sparks flying, but it couldn't break free.
Tang San scoffed, "Nothing special."
He then fixed his gaze on the tan dragon lizard beside him.
"Come here too."
The vines burst forth from the ground, completely enveloping the 20,000-year- Earth Dragon Lizard!
The dragon lizard roared, its body thrashing and crashing against the cage with a loud bang.
The vines even developed fine cracks on their surface, but ultimately they couldn't break free.
"You—" Tang San pointed at the dragon lizard, "Sign a contract with me. Become my Soul Spirit."
The Soul Master who had normal contracted Soul Spirit were all dumbfounded.
"Holy crap! How could this happen?"
"Wow! You can do that?!"
Accusations and excitement were intertwined.
The Spirit Transmitter finally stepped forward. "Sir, please immediately release your Soul Skill and let them out."
"Forcibly imprisoning Soul Spirit is against the law!"
Tang San didn't even turn his head. "Shut up."
"I came in with Silver Soul Coin, I can choose whatever I want. You're just Soul Ancestor, how dare you stop me?"
The Spirit Transmitter was about to speak again when Tang San raised his hand, and vines sprouted from his head. "If you say another word, you'll be locked up too."
Outside the tower, Ah Yin could see everything clearly through the mental projection.
She clutched her dress, lost in thought.
The last vestige of hope vanished.
"I should have known," she murmured. "He's never changed."
Ye Hua stood beside her, patted her back to comfort her, and said nothing.
Gu Yuena stared coldly at that arrogant face, making no attempt to hide her contempt.
"Just like a few years ago at the competition, still so despicable."
Aren't you going to go in and do something about it?
Ye Hua's gaze remained calm as he silently rejected the Spirit Transmitter's request.
"No rush, someone will take care of it."
Gu Yuena raised an eyebrow. "Who?"
Ye Hua shrugged.
Before he could answer, the temperature inside the tower plummeted!
A chilling pressure descended from the sky!
"Roar!!!"
"You arrogant brat!"
Tang San slammed his knees into the grass, cracking the ground!
He dug his fingers deep into the ground, barely managing to support his upper body!
The Blue Silver Prison met with overwhelming pressure, like a fried dough twist hitting a giant iron hammer!
It was smashed to pieces, turning into countless blue fragments that drifted across the sky.
Seeing the Unicorn and the Earth Dragon Lizard escape, Tang San was filled with impotent rage.
"Who?!"