Tang San is a typical sophisticated egoist.
Tang Hao had keenly noticed Tang San's changes in recent days. He was merely decadent and self-destructive, but not stupid. Tang San's behavior was far too precocious. How to put it, it was as if an old soul had entered Tang San's tender body.
Tang Hao wanted to observe for a while longer to confirm that if his child was indeed "dead," then everyone involved would have to pay the price.
During this period, Tang San deliberately and clumsily began to forge iron, which attracted Tang Hao's attention and triggered the first opportunity: the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
Tang San quickly mastered the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer; if it weren't for his frail body, he could easily complete all eighty-one strikes.
This deepened Tang Hao's suspicions and even confirmed his guess.
That night.
Tang Hao, like a demon star unleashed from its seal, burst forth with the aura of Titled Douluo, gripping Tang San's neck tightly and demanding to know who he was and why he was possessing his son's body.
Tang San: Uh, Tang Hao is really perceptive. Luckily, he was extremely low-key in his previous life, so Tang Hao didn't notice. Otherwise, he would probably have been crushed to death the moment he transmigrated here.
Tang San's face turned bright red, and he felt as if the two figures of Black and White Impermanence were beckoning to him. Helpless, Tang San had no choice but to tell them everything.
"Dad, it's me. I really am Tang San, but Tang San from ten thousand years in the future."
A simple sentence left Tang Hao's CPU completely stunned. Huh? Ten thousand years later? How is that possible? What Soul Master can live that long? "Father, you are the genius Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect, my mother is a Hundred Thousand Year Blue Silver Emperor Sacrifice herself to save you; I also have an aunt, my great-grandfather is in the Slaughter City, and in about twenty-five years, I will inherit the Sea God Position, resurrect my mother, and take you and my mother to the Divine Realm."
Tang San spoke very quickly, telling Tang Hao everything that had happened before he even had a chance to hear it. Suddenly, Tang Hao seemed to have been struck by lightning, standing there frozen in place.
This? This is unbelievable. Tang San has never told anyone, not even him, about these things. Could this really be Tang San from ten thousand years in the future? Furthermore, his great-grandfather Tang Chen disappeared so many years ago, even he doesn't know Tang Chen's location. Yet, Tang San can say it so easily? Tang Hao gently released his hand, his eyes hazy, bloodshot, filled with endless longing, and murmured, "Ah Yin? Can she be resurrected?"
Tang San coughed violently, his eyes filled with resentment, and said, "Father, Mother will definitely be able to be resurrected. Have you forgotten the properties of the Blue Silver Grass? It is everlasting."
A burning light ignited in Tang Hao's eyes, as if he had regained hope and something to look forward to in life.
Tang Hao grabbed Tang San's arm and said, "Tell me in detail, when will Ah Yin be able to be resurrected?"
Tang San winced in pain but did not resist. He said, "Father, let me tell you in detail about my experience of becoming a god."
"According to the established procedure, you will continue to be so decadent. With Old Jack's help, I will enter Notting City as a work-study student and meet the love of my life: Xiao Wu. By the way, she is also a Hundred Thousand Year transformed Soul Beast."
"After graduating from the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, I will Shrek Academy..."
Tang San recounted everything in great detail, which made Tang Hao believe him even more. After a whole night, Tang San had finally told Tang Hao everything.
After hearing Tang San's epic life story, Tang Hao was completely convinced. The reason was simple: Tang San knew more about the hidden secrets of this continent than he did.
Tang Hao asked in confusion, "Tang San, how did you end up falling to the past ten thousand years ago? Could it be that you also had enemies in the Divine Realm? Were they very strong?"
Tang San's eyes flashed with a fury that seemed capable of incinerating everything. He said, "I can't call him an enemy. This person is as insignificant as an ant, but he used special methods to send me here. However, Father, don't worry, I have already made arrangements in the Divine Realm. He? He must die."
Tang Hao nodded slightly; he believed in the Tang San's abilities.
Ten thousand years later, in the Divine Realm.
Zhu Zhuqing stared at Dai Mubai with great tension and said, "Mubai, are you really going to do this? This will be a devastating blow to the Douluo Continent."
Dai Mubai sighed and said, "How could I not know? But this is what Tang San ordered me to do. It will help him return, so even if I fall into the Thunder Domain, I have to help him complete it."
Zhu Zhuqing had a feeling that something was wrong, but Dai Mubai had already started.
In the boundless universe, energy-type Abyss Plane act like scavengers, wandering around and constantly devouring life Realm to strengthen themselves, striving to one day transform into the Divine Realm.
The 108th floor of the abyss.
While the Abyssal Sage King was cultivating, a special Space Node suddenly appeared before his eyes, connecting to the entire Abyss Plane.
This Space Node? It seemed as if it had been silently delivered to him by someone—no, by the aura of a deity. Who could it be?
The First-Grade God, the Abyssal Sage King, probed this Space Node with a wisp of Divine Sense and was astonished to perceive an unparalleled Life Aura. This Realm is incredibly powerful, only slightly weaker than the Abyss Plane he controls.
If the Abyss Plane could devour this Realm, the entire Abyss Plane would surely be able to advance into a small-scale Divine Realm.
Abyssal Sage King: Let's go! Dai Mubai was still shaken. Whew, luckily he escaped quickly, otherwise he really might not have made it back. The Abyssal Sage King's strength was definitely among the strongest of the First Level God.
To be honest, Dai Mubai was also uneasy. Could this really help Tang San return? He also had other thoughts in his mind. The Soul Spirit Hall and the Sun Moon Empire were becoming increasingly powerful, and it seemed that the Star Luo Empire was about to be destroyed.
This can be considered an external threat. Hopefully, they can join forces to fight against the Abyss Plane.
The God of Destruction's furious voice rang out, "Dai Mubai, what are you people doing? Why do you always like to pull these dirty tricks?"
Tang San, the most energetic and energetic, Oscar, the disobedient one, and then there's Dai Mubai. Why are they all so fond of the Douluo God Realm?
Dai Mubai was quite straightforward, saying, "God of Destruction, I am willing to enter the Thunder Domain to be punished."
The God of Destruction was furious and said, "If the Douluo Plane is truly destroyed in eight days, you will not survive either."
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai with worry. Eight days... this could really be fatal.
Dai Mubai didn't care at all and laughed, "Zhu Zhuqing, if Xiao Ao can last three days, I can last eight days without any problem."
Dai Mubai ultimately entered the Thunder Domain. The God of Destruction, initially intending to destroy the Abyss Plane, reconsidered and abandoned the idea. For the Douluo Continent, this was, in a way, an opportunity.
Holy Soul Village.
Tang San's eyes lit up as he said, "By the way, Dad, the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well is a legendary holy land for Plant-type Soul Beast, that is, my mother. It can speed up her resurrection. We must take it down as soon as possible."
Tang San: Now that I've already come clean with my father, I can plan ahead for many opportunities. Furthermore, by Icefire Refining Golden Body in advance, I can also absorb stronger Soul Beast Soul Ring.
By the way, this second opportunity, the Eight Spider Lances, is absolutely not to be missed!
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