A Sweet Dream for Tang San

"Grandpa Dugu, Uncle Zhao." Lu Xuan pointed to Tang San playing in the distance and slowly said, "As the descendant of Clear Sky Douluo and Blue Silver Emperor, how could he be simple? I dare say that this child will definitely be an unparalleled genius in the future."

"Oh?" Dugu Bo looked at Lu Xuan, a hint of interest in his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Xuan, are you planning to bring him back to our side to train him?"

"No." Lu Xuan gently shook his head. "Every peerless genius is enveloped in a heavy aura of fortune. Perhaps one day they will have a fortuitous opportunity and receive immense benefits, just like me."

Lu Xuan pointed to himself and slowly said, "From the moment I awakened my Martial Soul at the Ye Family Medical Hall, I've encountered two fiancées, a learned master, and even Grandpa Dugu showed me the Immortal Herb of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. I even obtained three External Soul Bone! I suspect that even without my good fortune, Tang San, with his great luck, will surely encounter all sorts of extraordinary events in the future."

"You mean, we're keeping him around as a treasure-hunting rat?" Dugu Bo instantly understood, a playful glint in his eyes. He chuckled, "As long as he encounters treasure, we'll seize the opportunity to intercept it!"

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, frankly not denying it. "Exactly. He will never know that it was we who eliminated Tang Hao. We might as well have Tang Yuehua adopt Tang San under the name of aunt. In this way, we can control most of how Tang San grows up. If he encounters any precious treasures, we will intercept them; if we don't want them, we will leave them for him to cultivate and grow. As for who the enemy who killed his parents is, we can make it up with a single sentence. In the end, we will let Tang San carry out this revenge for us."

Lu Xuan paused for a moment, then said slowly, "I've heard that Yu Luomian of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is a womanizer; you could say he stole and took Tang San's mother away. And isn't Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School fond of hunting down geniuses? You could say he killed Tang San's father. As for the Spirit Hall, that's even more direct. Even the Clear Sky Sect could be implicated."

"Who are our enemies, and why can't we take action ourselves? Then who killed Tang San's parents?!"

As he spoke, Lu Xuan himself laughed.

He suddenly remembered Xiao Wu's Schrödinger's parents!

Whenever Tang San decides to target someone, Xiao Wu's parents will die at their hands.

After hearing Lu Xuan's plan, Dugu Bo and Zhao Yan's expressions became strange.

The two had initially thought the child was kind-hearted and couldn't bring himself to harm a child, but they never expected him to harbor such a deep and cunning scheme.

Lu Xuan paid no attention to the gazes cast upon him by the two men; all he was thinking about was leaving behind a crucial contingency plan.

At this moment, Tang San only carried the remnants of his past life's memories. On the Douluo Continent, his memories were limited to this small village.

Even Gangzi could easily deceive Tang San, so deceiving him would be a piece of cake for Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan spared his life for the time being purely out of fear: if he were to kill Tang San directly, or use [Peach-Bamboo God Imprisonment] to forcibly Mental Control, it would be very likely to alarm that Asura God.

However, merely teasing, playing pranks, or secretly delaying his growth will not trigger that fatal warning.

Gangzi guided Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to absorb the Poison Attribute Origin without any problems, so if he were to orchestrate the plan, there wouldn't be any major unexpected events.

By the time the old Asura God realizes that his successor has been completely crippled, Lu Xuan will probably have already ascended to godhood!

Having made up his mind, Lu Xuan's Martial Soul, the Divine Black Jade Bamboo Flute, quietly appeared. He activated his Fourth Soul Skill once more, and layers of illusionary light spread out, instantly enveloping the entire Holy Soul Village.

Holy Soul Village is full of ordinary mortals, and controlling their minds with illusions would be effortless for Lu Xuan.

Tang San, being of utmost importance, naturally received special treatment from him!

Lu Xuan secretly activated the power of illusion, weaving an incredibly realistic dream for Tang San, allowing him to return to his past life in the Bashu Tang Sect. The three years he spent on the Douluo Continent seemed like nothing more than a dream.

Master Tang grasped Tang San's hand tightly and loudly proclaimed to the Tang Sect Clan disciples. "Tang San possesses extraordinary talent and has personally created the long-lost Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus! From this day forward, he is the sole heir to the sect leader!"

Upon hearing this, the entire Tang Sect cheered, with shouts of applause rising and falling.

"Tang San!"

"Tang San!"

"Tang San!"

Tang San listened to the cheers rising and falling below, feeling completely bewildered and his mind a jumbled mess.

I clearly jumped off the Ghost Sorrow Cliff, so how did I open my eyes and become the successor to the Tang Sect's leadership?

While Tang San was still in a daze, Tang Da had already grabbed his hand and was walking towards the Library Pavilion, his voice gentle. "Little San, the past is gone. From now on, you are the heir of the Tang Sect."

Tang San didn't have time to ponder the oddities and quickly replied, "Yes, Master Tang."

"Still calling me Master Tang?" Tang Da turned his head to look at him, smiling as he spoke, "Shouldn't you call me Master?"

Tang San was overjoyed and immediately bowed. "Disciple Tang San greets Master!"

"Come with me."

Master Tang led Tang San slowly into the Library Pavilion, his gaze serene, and began to explain the Tang Sect's rules, "Our Tang Sect has a long-standing tradition that every elder or direct disciple must personally copy a copy of the ' Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record,' passed down through generations to ensure the continuation of the sect's heritage."

"Logically, I should have passed on the complete ' Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record ' to you, but since you have already memorized its contents, this step can be skipped," Master Tang said calmly. He then instructed, "Now you only need to transcribe the entire ' Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record ' from memory and store it in the Library Pavilion. In the future, when you take on disciples and pass on your skills, you can pass on this technique and continue the Tang Sect's lineage."

"Disciple will respectfully follow Master's teachings!" Tang San replied respectfully, immediately took out paper and pen, sat down at the desk, and began to meticulously transcribe the entire contents of the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record".

Time passed slowly. After Tang San finished writing the last word, he respectfully held the manuscript with both hands and handed it to his master.

Master Tang took the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" and carefully placed it in the wooden cabinet on the top floor of the Library Pavilion.

With everything settled, Master Tang looked at Tang San and gently instructed him, "Go back and cultivate diligently. Our Tang Sect still possesses several lost Hidden Weapon, all waiting for you to restore them one by one and bring them back to the light of day."

"Disciple will remember Master's instructions!" Tang San bowed deeply before turning to leave.

In the real world, Tang San was already fast asleep on his bed at home, immersed in this incredibly vivid and beautiful dream.

Lu Xuan witnessed Tang San perfectly copying the entire "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" from memory in the illusion, and all of its contents were absorbed into his mind.

He turned to Tang Yuehua and gave the order in a deep voice, "Tang Yuehua, from today onwards, you will stay in Holy Soul Village to take care of Tang San. You don't need to worry about anything else."

"Yes, Master." Tang Yuehua replied respectfully without the slightest hesitation.

Lu Xuan then turned to Dugu Bo and Zhao Yan: "Grandpa Dugu, Uncle Zhao, we have completed our business here and can leave now."