Kid, no one's body can withstand the pressure of a ten thousand year soul ring at six years old. I know that. Do you think I can't see through you? You must have a way for a Soul Master to withstand the pressure of a ten thousand year soul ring at six.
And the Soul Shock from a ten thousand year soul ring requires powerful Spiritual Power to resist, too. You must have a solution-no, I can deal with the Soul Shock.
After all, I already solved that in my previous life. Otherwise, how did I get a ten thousand year soul ring for my fourth soul ring?
But the physical problem is hard to solve. I have to get a method that will let my body withstand it.
Tang San thought as he practiced the Mysterious Heaven Skill.
Could there really be methods I don't know about? Besides, this is ten thousand years ago, which means it's my era. As the Child of Luck of this era, there's no way I wouldn't receive that kind of good fortune.
And the fact that I didn't take Yu Xiaogang as my master is the best proof. That trash is nothing but trash. His theories even lost to a Soul King's, yet he still claimed his theories were the strongest. He's clearly trash. What value could trash like that have? The fact that I didn't manage to become his disciple is the best proof.
So no matter what, I won't choose him as my master. This proves that the luck of this Douluo Plane is still with me.
I have to find a way to absorb ten thousand year soul rings now. They must have a complete inheritance. Once I get that method, I'll definitely be able to obtain ten thousand year soul rings easily, too. That way, I can have two ten thousand year soul rings right at the beginning.
Then, when I go to Shrek Academy, I'll be able to establish myself, become Shrek's leader, and become Shrek's strategist again. Then I'll gather the Shrek Seven Devils once more to wage war on Spirit Hall.
That was what Tang San thought.
Tang San, you're still too young. You think you can get a ten thousand year soul ring? Stop dreaming. With me here, you'll never manage it.
Only if you stay trash can you prove that your master was right. You're trash, so stay obediently where trash belongs. You actually refused to take me to the Divine Realm. How shameless of you. I was the one who guided you along the path to godhood in your previous life. Without me, could you have become a god?
Although I don't know about the previous life, the point is that you only became a god because you took me as your master. If you won't take me as your master, don't even dream of becoming a god. I'll ruin your future.
I'll be taking these things of yours. From now on, they'll count as Yu Xiaogang's inventions and creations. What a waste they were in your hands.
Yu Xiaogang then left.
Night.
Everyone at Nuoding Academy began to fall asleep.
Kai and the others were still reviewing what they had learned. After all, the more they learned at the elementary stage, the better. Only by learning more could they lay a foundation. After finishing his practice of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, Tang San also prepared to rest.
I have to get a ten thousand year soul ring...
"San!"
While Tang San was thinking, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. It belonged to his father, Tang Hao. Tang Hao! The Clear Sky Douluo, the successor his great-grandfather Tang Chen had favored most.
Dad! Right, Dad has actually been secretly watching over me all along. He must have seen Kai's ten thousand year soul ring, too. Then I have a way! They're just a bunch of Soul Kings anyway. What's there to be afraid of?
"Come here, quickly."
Tang San hurried to where Tang Hao was. In the process, Leng Yaozhu noticed as well.
"Sister..." Leng Yulai said, a little worried.
"Tell our lord that Tang Hao is here. Something is bound to happen, most likely over the ten thousand year soul ring. This is a perfect chance to collect the Clear Sky Sect Secret Techniques-the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, the Great Sumeru Hammer, and Ring Detonation. And Tang San's Tang Sect Secret Manuals, too."
"Yes," Leng Yulai said excitedly. Wasn't this just fishing?
"San!" Tang Hao was delighted to see his son arrive, but he was also unhappy that his son still did not have a single soul ring. After all, someone with innate full soul power and twin martial souls still lacked even one soul ring. It truly disappointed him.
"San, why don't you have a single soul ring yet? You have innate full soul power. You should have a hundred-year soul ring. Why haven't you obtained even one soul ring yet? Still, that's fine. As long as we get the method for obtaining ten thousand year soul rings from that kid, you can get a ten thousand year soul ring as your first."
"Those two, those two women, are only Soul Kings anyway. We aren't afraid of them."
As Tang Hao said this, Tang San was also very excited inside.
That's right. My dad is the Clear Sky Douluo. In my previous life, he kept watching over me from the shadows. I was always sheltered beneath Dad's wings.
In my previous life, I successfully defeated Spirit Hall and became a god to avenge Mom. I also let Dad and Mom ascend to the Divine Realm. In this life, I'll still do things the way I originally did. I won't let those tragedies happen again.
These thoughts of Tang San's were successfully transmitted into Tang Hao's mind. After hearing them, Tang Hao looked at Tang San, who had not spoken. Hearing a voice out of nowhere immediately alerted him that something was wrong.
"What are you saying?"
"I didn't say anything, Dad?"
After hearing Tang San say this, Tang Hao confirmed that those words just now were what Tang San had said to himself in his mind.
How strange. Why have so many people been hearing things since I was reborn? Why is my dad hearing things, too?
Tang San's inner voice was once again transmitted into Tang Hao's mind.
Rebirth. So my son is a reincarnator. In that case, my son has always been strange, practicing some self-created soul skill and other strange things. There's only one possibility: my son is a reincarnator. He already walked this path once in his previous life. That's why my son is so strange in this life-because he's a reincarnator. This all makes much more sense.
In that case, my son isn't some strange monster.
My son, Tang San, is a reincarnator who successfully defeated Spirit Hall in his previous life!
And he even became a god and brought Ah Yin and me along to become gods, too!
In that case, it all makes sense. Thank goodness my son isn't a monster!
That was what Tang Hao thought, but he said nothing, because he knew that saying it would probably only hurt Tang San. He had always regarded Tang San as a monster. That was something he had never said aloud. The reason was simple and needed no further explanation.
Tang San had been far too abnormal as a little boy, so abnormal that he had hardly seemed like a child.
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