Xuan Zi Wanted to Take a Disciple?
Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine's voice carried a hint of doubt, as he had sensed an incredibly familiar feeling towards the blue-haired youth.
It's like facing your strict old father...
"Little Lei, this is the host I've found for you. With him by your side, you will surely ascend to the Divine Realm and be resurrected once more!"
Elder Jin's serious words startled Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine, who completely ignored Ice Empress beside him and immediately covered Xiang Jun's entire body with his perception.
Is this... the scent of the ocean?
I'm a lightning-attribute Plant-type Soul Beast, I have absolutely nothing to do with the ocean!
"Elder Jin, it seems that my Martial Soul and this guy's are not very compatible, right?" Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine was puzzled. If it weren't Elder Jin who said this, it would have already started cursing.
"Hehe, there is no one in the world more suitable to be your host than Xiang Jun." Elder Jin stroked his beard and smiled mysteriously, then looked at Xiang Jun beside him.
Xiang Jun nodded upon receiving the signal, then her gaze sharpened, Seagod's Trident appeared out of thin air in her hand, with four jet-black Spirit Ring quietly rising.
Black, black, black!
At the edge of the Seagod's Trident, faint blue-purple electric currents swirled, and the aura of the same origin made Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine's heart tremble!
Dad, you're not dead!
Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine possesses the bloodline of the Thunder God, and the Thunder God Fragment given to him by Elder Jin is currently embedded in the groove at the top of the Seagod's Trident.
"Elder Jin, this... this..." Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine was somewhat incoherent. Although he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes, the throbbing from the depths of his bloodline was definitely real.
Isn't this a bit off?
"Little Lei, do you still remember the Thunder God Fragment in my hand? It was absorbed by Xiang Jun, and it's no wonder he's the next inheritor of the Thunder God Godhood Inheritance."
Poseidon:?
Elder Jin smiled, assuming that the Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine was resisting becoming a human's Spirit Ring, and could only patiently explain, "Even if you stop cultivating, as time goes by, your 100,000-year Heavenly Tribulation will arrive in at most five years."
"Although you can absorb the Power of Thunder, the power of Heavenly Tribulation is incomparable to ordinary lightning. Don't forget the damage you suffered when you almost exploded; you still haven't recovered."
"Now that such a golden opportunity is before us, will we choose to take a gamble, or perish under the Heavenly Tribulation?"
What? A 100,000-year Heavenly Tribulation?
Xiang Jun was stunned. Normally, when the Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine reaches a cultivation level of around 50,000 years, it will explode because its body cannot withstand the Power of Thunder.
And this very plant is about to face a 100,000-year Heavenly Tribulation?
Does this make sense?
Elder Jin actually misunderstood. When Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine sensed the shared aura on Xiang Jun, he had already completely regarded him as his future host.
I will only offer sacrifices to Xiang Jun in this life...
The lifespan of Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine is generally no more than 50,000 years, and this one in front of us is no exception.
However, Elder Jin happened to be passing by and saved Little Lei from the brink of exploding.
Although it survived, the raging lightning element nearly destroyed its entire body, forcing it to be kept in a small world inside the Golden Ancient Tree.
Over countless years, thanks to the energy emanating from the Golden Ancient Tree, even without absorbing the Power of Thunder, Little Lei's cultivation still reached the 100,000-year mark.
But with this crippled body, to think it could withstand a 100,000-year Heavenly Tribulation is nothing short of a pipe dream.
"Little Lei, what's your decision?" Elder Jin asked with reluctance. Over the years, he had come to regard Little Lei as his own child.
However, the Heavenly Tribulation is a power governed by the rules of heaven and earth, so hiding in a small world is useless.
"Elder Jin, I agree!"
Without a second thought, Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine readily agreed.
Since Elder Jin has repeatedly stated that this human boy can become a god, then he definitely can.
Ascend to the Divine Realm and enjoy eternal life!
This is the lifelong dream of all living things, not to mention that it had long been fed up with its broken body.
Elder Jin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction, not expecting Little Lei to agree so readily.
"Please rest assured, senior. The day I ascend to the Divine Realm will be the day I am resurrected."
Xiang Jun, standing to the side, solemnly made a promise, "If I, Xiang Jun, break my promise, then may the Sea God Godhood be utterly shattered!"
Sea God? Shouldn't it be Thunder God?
Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine's expression froze for a moment, sensing that something was amiss.
"I wouldn't dare be your senior, please come in."
The dense vines of the Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine spread out in all directions, and Xiang Jun went directly to the open space in the center without hesitation.
Only after Xiang Jun sat down cross-legged did the surrounding vines slowly gather again, followed by an extremely violent Power of Thunder that instantly filled the Square Small World!
Buzz--!!!
The Origin Power of the Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine converged at the top, eventually forming a black and red Spirit Ring.
"Hehehe, let this old man lend you a hand too."
With a smile, Elder Jin pulled a small, bright golden leaf from his robes, which then transformed into energy and flowed into the roots of the Thunderclap Infernal Prison Vine.
At the same time, the faint black tinge in the Spirit Ring quietly faded away, completely transforming into a scarlet Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
Spirit Beast Area.
"You want me to become your disciple? I think you should forget it." Tang Wutong's eyes flashed with disdain as she looked at the old man who wanted to take her as his last disciple.
Yeah, this guy doesn't seem reliable at all.
What? You disagree?!
Xuan Zi's old face stiffened. He was the renowned Taotie Douluo, a terrifying existence with a cultivation level of Level 98, and you actually refused him?
Is that right?
Driven by the terrifying Dragon Might's might, Xuan Zi, who rushed over from Sea God Island, began to consider taking Tang Wutong as his disciple after learning that she had no teacher.
As for the result...
"Little brat, why don't you reconsider? I am a Level 98 Super Douluo, just one step away from becoming Limit Douluo!"
Xuan Zi really didn't want to miss out on a student as talented as Tang Wutong, and he even released his own Martial Soul while speaking.
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red!
"See my Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring? As long as you agree, I guarantee you'll have one in the future too!" Xuan Zi said smugly. Currently, only he and Mu En possessed Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring at the Shrek Academy.
"Forget it, what a piece of junk, this princess doesn't even want it." Tang Wutong looked disgusted, grabbed Xiao Xiao beside her, and ran quickly towards the Dormitory without looking back.
Xuan Zi was left standing there in a daze.
Garbage... garbage configuration?!
Am I being disliked by the students from the Outer Court?
Han Ruoruo suppressing a laugh, suddenly noticed something lying on the ground out of the corner of her eye. "Xuan Zi, did you drop this?"
Coming to his senses, Xuan Zi looked down and saw a round, Red Nose lying quietly in Han Ruoruo's hand.