Tang San: Where the Hell Did My Divine Sense Imprint Go? (Two-in-One)

"Huff~"

In the completely silent arena, Lu Cheng exhaled a puff of white smoke, a smile appearing on his handsome face as he looked at the stunned referee beside him, "Can we declare victory now?"

Shrek Academy... wins!

The referee's throat bobbed. In his field of vision, where the flames were engulfing the area, several teachers from the Thousand Spirit Team rushed into the sea of fire, carrying several figures who were clearly severely injured by the flames onto stretchers and hurriedly leaving. Only then did his gaze gradually shift back to Lu Cheng, speaking into the Amplifying Soul Tool.

Regardless of whether the opponents are dead or alive, Shrek is bound to win. Of course, judging from their aura, those guys, although severely injured, still have a breath left.

However, it's almost impossible for him to participate in subsequent competitions.

In other words, the Thousand Spirit Team is completely out of contention for the remaining matches and should pack up and leave.

The argument between the two had taken place right in front of him.

He even unconsciously favored the Thousand Spirit Team to win, believing that Shrek Academy would suffer a great loss. However, he never expected that this young man would completely turn the tide of the battle single-handedly.

As mentioned earlier, don't waste his time. At this moment, the many members of the Thousand Spirit Team lying on stretchers must have a deeper understanding and appreciation of this statement.

What a monstrous talent...

Shrek Academy, may you live a worry-free life for a century.

The referee sighed softly.

"Shrek, Shrek!"

Cheers filled every corner of the stadium.

Countless people stared fervently at the tall, slender figure. The girl cast flirtatious glances at him, holding a flower basket and scattering flowers downwards. Meanwhile, some gamblers who had placed heavy bets at the Shrek Academy were even more frenzied, wildly scattering their Gold Soul Coin. From a situation that seemed almost certain to be lost, Lu Cheng completely crushed the Thousand Spirit Team, achieving a solo victory.

They earned back the Gold Soul Coin they were about to lose and go bankrupt.

Meanwhile, many ordinary people stared intently at Lu Cheng on the stage.

Who doesn't yearn for early fame? Who doesn't long to stand proudly on the field under the spotlight, basking in the admiration of thousands?

Shrek's rest area.

"You're actually this strong?" Wu Feng asked, her face full of astonishment.

"It's so-so," Lu Cheng waved his hand casually. "You guys continue, I have something to do... Oh, by the way, Wang Dong, come with me."

"Oh oh..."

Wang Dong felt flattered, after all, this guy had just crushed the Thousand Spirit Team and shocked the entire audience, and was the focus of everyone's attention, with countless eyes on him.

The two figures disappeared into the rest area.

The Shrek team members also watched the rest of the match with great interest.

The Sun Moon Empire Royal Soul Engineering Academy Team standing to the side remained completely silent.

The white-haired old man with a ponytail looked grave. "Such a terrifying aura, such precise force..."

He was the chief of the Illustrious Virtue Hall and Level 9 Soul Engineer, so his perception of Spiritual Power was naturally more acute. In just a moment, the young man summoned a fire bow and used it with spiritual assistance to aim. The combination of the two top-level Martial Soul was superb and the power was terrifying.

"He possesses Twin Martial Souls; no wonder he had the courage to stand there and face an entire team alone."

"The road to victory will likely be difficult." Ma Rulong crossed his arms, his eyes equally grave.

Under the oppressive power of that golden monster bird, his Beast Martial Soul felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation. Even as Level 6 Soul Engineer and Soul Emperor, he felt an extremely sharp and fierce aura.

If it were him... could he have withstood that attack?

Invincible Shield?

It can only support for three seconds, which is not enough. An ordinary level six Defensive Soul Tool is probably no match for it, not to mention that the boy clearly did not use the last two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring that were shining with dazzling light!

The moment the first purple Soul Ring flashed, it pierced through Shen Ce's enchanted and amplified Thousand Strike Spear with a single arrow.

This shows that they still have some tricks up their sleeve.

If he were in the position, could he really defeat him?

I'm afraid it's difficult...

Xiao Hongchen, who had just looked regretful, now had a stiff, arrogant smile on his face, and his eyes twitched wildly. They were both Soul King, but if he were to face that guy, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand more than a few arrows.

The fire bow in the boy's hand was incredibly powerful.

The smile shifted to Meng Hongchen's pretty face, who teased her brother with a grin, "Brother, what about now?"

Hotel rooftop.

inside the house.

Lu Cheng looked at Wang Dong'er solemnly. "I'll confirm one last time. If this forbidden spell is truly lifted, it means you've completely severed ties with the Clear Sky Sect. I'll bear the pressure from the Clear Sky Sect; it won't fall on your shoulders. But severing ties... requires your personal intervention."

"If you make the decision, you must completely sever the last ties with the Clear Sky Sect. Otherwise, if you soften your heart and are tricked into returning to the Clear Sky Sect, the consequences will be..."

I'm sure!

Wang Dong'er nodded heavily.

The forbidden spell of the gods is itself a curse. She did not want to be a butterfly struggling in a spider's web; she wanted to fly out of the web and be free.

She's come to terms with it these past few days. The Clear Sky Sect might just be a cage the gods used to bind her. If she were to return to the Clear Sky Sect, wouldn't that be tantamount to self-degradation?

As for my eldest and second uncles...

All we can say is that we hope the two of them can leave her with the last beautiful memory, after all, that love and doting affection didn't seem fake.

"Alright, Elder Yi, thank you for your trouble."

Lu Cheng nodded slightly, his body stiffened, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils were tinged with a pale golden light.

"Relax, kid..."

Lu Cheng spoke in an aged tone. Wang Dong'er took a deep breath, believing that Lu Cheng would not harm her. She suppressed her fear and focused her mind.

In the azure Sea of Consciousness.

A pale blue butterfly fluttered in mid-air.

Another azure halo stands atop the Sea of Consciousness, usually stagnant and almost imperceptible, but when an outsider enters, it roars like Lion, asserting its territory.

"..."

A cloud of gray mist slowly coalesced into the aged figure of Electrolux.

Before the azure halo could react, the latter suddenly raised its staff high, and a thick gray mist enveloped the entire Sea of Consciousness to prevent any fluctuations from leaking out.

"Buzz..."

As Electrolux's hostile act continued, the azure halo gradually solidified into a blue figure wielding a trident, its gaze indifferently fixed on Electrolux: "What kind of lowly wretch dares to trespass here? Get out of here within a moment, or else..."

"Heh heh, we're all just fragmented Divine Consciousness, why make such grand pronouncements, let alone a mere Spiritual Imprint."

Electrolux smiled and waved his cane, sending a massive cloud of gray mist surging towards Tang San's figure.

"Wrong..."

The illusory figure of Tang San was first taken aback, then astonished that Electrolux also possessed Divine Consciousness. After searching his mind but recalling no deities, he coldly snorted, "Where did this nameless little god come from, daring to covet my daughter? You've already committed suicide!"

After saying that, the two figures began to fight.

However, it was clear that Electrolux, empowered by the Gold of Life, grew stronger with each battle. In just a few rounds, he completely subdued Tang San, shaping his furious Divine Consciousness Imprint into a small ball that floated in his palm.

"Resolved."

Lu Cheng opened his eyes again and saw Electrolux smiling beside him.

He was still toying with a wisp of Tang San's Divine Consciousness Imprint in his hand.

The latter roared in anger, but to no avail. He was firmly trapped in the gray cage, and then he uttered incomprehensible words such as "You have already chosen your own death" and "I am the enforcer of the Asura law," which made everyone laugh and the room was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

"Is He... a god?"

Wang Dong'er looked terrified and hid behind Lu Cheng.

"That's right, it is the Divine Consciousness Imprint within you, a forbidden spell cast by that deity." Lu Cheng nodded slightly.

"Wu... Dong'er, don't listen to others' slander! I am your father! Everything I've done is for you!" Tang San struggled desperately.

"..." Wang Dong'er pursed her lips, unmoved.

It's like pulling out parasites hidden inside your body; it adds a sense of disgust, so how could you possibly have any good feelings towards such a creature?

"Girl, don't believe this guy's nonsense." Even Electrolux couldn't stand it anymore, frowning slightly. "This forbidden spell was clearly a clean cut, without any consideration for the damage to your soul. This is clearly the attitude towards a pawn that can be discarded at will. Moreover, according to my recent examination, your previous memories were forcibly taken away..."

"In this situation, the slightest carelessness could damage your soul, potentially turning you into an idiot."

Lu Cheng chuckled softly, crossed his arms, and remained silent.

It's quite interesting; Tang San is now completely unable to defend himself.

To prove he was the father, one must first prove these actions, which are inexplicable. After all, in His eyes, the daughter He loved was Tang Wutong, not Wang Dong'er...

Don't try to seduce me!

Wang Dong'er glared angrily at Tang San.

She timidly hid behind Lu Cheng, asking, "What if this thing comes back for revenge...?"

"Won't."

Lu Cheng smiled and shook his head.

This thing is essentially Tang San's locator in the mortal realm. After it was removed by Electrolux, the Clear Sky Sect couldn't find any trace of him. Tang San is currently in the Divine Realm and hasn't yet established himself, so he's not qualified to rashly descend to the mortal realm or search for him personally.

Not to mention that this Divine Consciousness Imprint is now controlled by Elder Yi, making it impossible for them to contact Tang San from the outside world. Even if they reveal some secrets in front of him, it doesn't matter.

"That's good..."

Wang Dong'er patted her chest, her pretty face full of relief. She felt light and airy, like a joyful butterfly.

"I've decided, I'm going to tell everyone today that I'm a girl." Wang Dong'er said with a smile, kissing Lu Cheng on the cheek as she tied up her hair and ran downstairs from the hotel.

Inside the house.

Lu Cheng and Electrolux stared at Tang San, their eyes wide.

"What should we do? Keep it for now?" Electrolux asked.

"Well, this thing was created from Tang San's original Divine Consciousness, and it also carries a trace of the Sea God Divine Power. It might come in handy in the future," Lu Cheng said softly, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Alright." Electrolux stopped wasting words, directly kneaded the Divine Consciousness Imprint into a ball, and without paying attention to Tang San's miserable cries, put it into a space.

"Don't worry, my self-created Undead Plane is not on this continent, and even the Divine Realm cannot contact it."

"The teacher is very thoughtful," Lu Cheng said with a smile.

"Are you... interested in my Necromancy?" Electrolux asked pointedly.

"Very interested." Lu Cheng nodded.

He was extremely interested in Necromancy combined with explosions.

One after another, self-destructing trucks charged straight in and could even loop back and reuse them—it was practically a cheat code! Not to mention there was also a massive Undead Plane.

Moreover, Elder Yi's knowledge extends far beyond Necromancy. He is a magical genius, with expertise in various forms of magic, but Necromancy is simply his most proficient art.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Electrolux burst into laughter.

"Since that's the case, why don't you come and learn Necromancy from me when you have time..."

Clear Sky Sect.

Surrounded by misty clouds, this place is located atop a mountain range. Looking down from this secluded courtyard, one has a sense of being on top of the world. At this moment, two burly men are drinking together.

Suddenly, the former's pupils contracted sharply as he looked at the burly man who had just downed a bowl of brewed wine and was smacking his lips, still seemingly unsatisfied, and said, "Brother, it seems something's happened to Xiao Dong!"

"Hiss..."

The burly man, addressed as "Big Brother," frowned slightly, and the wine he had just raised paused at his lips before he slowly put it down.

He stood up, his gaze falling beyond the eerie clouds and mist.

"His forbidden spell fluctuated for a fleeting moment," Da Ming murmured. "But only for a moment, and we could no longer sense it."

After a moment's hesitation, she gestured for her younger brother to sit down.

"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

"That's His Divine Consciousness Imprint. He must be adjusting it himself. After all, on this continent, who has the right to shake the Divine Consciousness Imprint of a god? Even if someone did dare, they would only be noticed by Him in the heavens."

"We just need to wait for instructions; there's no need to be so sensitive."

Da Ming waved his hand and said.

"Well..."

After Er Ming sat down, he grabbed a wine jar and started chugging it down. The wine went down his throat; it was sweet and refreshing, but also somewhat bitter.

"Big brother, do you think... after Wutong recovers, will she still be Dong'er?"

"Shut up!" Da Ming glared angrily at Er Ming. "Some things are not for you to say."

"..."

Er Ming fell silent, only continuing to gulp down his drinks.

The Divine Realm.

Tang San stood before the palace, gazing indifferently down below.

Hands behind his back.

The fact that he dared to cast the bait at least proves that there is a line attached to the fishing rod. Once the fish takes the bait, he is the one in complete control, and no matter how arrogant the kid is, he can only let him do as he pleases.

He was quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

And things continued to develop as he had predicted.

That guy... took the bait.

Ever since they started sharing a dorm room, he's been grinning from ear to ear.

Their growing intimacy aligned with his plan, and now he needed to prepare some obstacles to make that guy even more devoted to Wang Dong'er, turning him into a complete lackey of the Tang family.

Qiankun Asking Love Valley.

so...

But just as he was fantasizing about taking down Lu Cheng and strengthening the Tang family's power, he was about to roam freely in the Divine Realm.

A sharp, needle-like pain, like a slap, struck me hard.

He was jerked awake by a sudden slap.

"Wrong..."

As Tang San felt the Divine Consciousness Imprint gradually losing contact, the smile on his face slowly froze, "Where did my Divine Consciousness Imprint go?!"