Falling into the puddle, feeling the coolness surrounding him, he relaxed his body as much as possible. He knew that for himself, it was only this short time to relax. Next, I don't know what kind of cultivation method my father will give me.
What he held in his hand was no longer a wooden hammer as big as a casting hammer, but a super large wooden hammer with a cross-section diameter of two meters. And after such a huge wooden hammer, the handle of the hammer is only the thickness of a human arm.
It is conceivable that if the wooden hammer is just lifted normally, perhaps the handle of the hammer will break directly under the action of the weight. But Tang San relied on the skillful control of his strength to use it to complete the Eighty-One Hammers under the waterfall.
What a huge impact force of the water flow, if it weren't for such a huge hammer, how could he make the entire waterfall roll back ten meters in an instant? By this time, his random cloak hammer technique has been practiced to the extreme.
Just as Tang San had expected, when he returned to the shore, his father was already there waiting for him, but unlike before, this time when he was about to go ashore, his father's big rough hand appeared in front of him.
After a short delay, Tang San stretched out his right hand and shook hands with his father. Tang Hao exerted force, and Tang San's body broke out of the water and landed in front of him.
It's been a whole year since he came here, and Tang San has obviously grown taller. He's almost sixteen years old. He's completely grown up, still tall. He also looks more and more like his younger self. Although he is not yet sixteen years old, the fortitude on his face is beyond the reach of ordinary men in their twenties and thirties.
Resolute, decisive, and persevering, all the excellent qualities possessed by the direct descendants of Clear Sky Sect can be clearly found in him.
for son's grades. Tang Hao was very satisfied. Although he won't show it.
Don't need Tang Hao to do anything, Tang San has already voluntarily threw the oversized wooden hammer aside, "Dad, what will you use next?"
In a year, he has adapted to this special training, and can clearly feel his improvement in this special training. Regarding the application of power, Tang San can now be said to have reached the pinnacle. He can even clearly control the trend of every ounce of his power.
out of the pool. Even the slightest fluctuation of power around him could not hide his feeling, even a blade of grass. In his hands without soul power, he can also become a murder weapon.
Tang Hao raised his hand and pointed to the waterfall on the other side of the pool, "You can rest today. Starting tomorrow, as long as you are practicing, I don't want to see the waterfall fall directly below thirty meters from the pool. The cloak hammer technique can be used forward or backward, just like when you resisted Feng Xiaotian's 36 consecutive slashes of the hurricane academy."
Tang San looked at Tang Hao with some confusion. "Dad, I don't understand."
Tang Hao said indifferently: "All the training is for you to better master the Clear Sky Hammer and use your power better. But if you always practice with foreign objects, you will never be able to truly feel the power of the Clear Sky Hammer. What does it bring you. So, starting from tomorrow, the hammer you use under the waterfall is your own Haotian. You can use soul power. Let me see. How far you can achieve."
As he spoke, Tang Hao raised his hand on Tang San's left shoulder, and Tang San felt a strong force coming, and his body turned around involuntarily. Immediately afterwards, the scorching hot hand was already attached to his vest. The thick scorching hot air penetrated through the body and rushed into his dantian in an instant. Before Tang San could react. The internal force in the dantian has been rushing out like a volcanic eruption.
Pressing hard, Tang San sat down unconsciously under Tang Hao's control.
"Peace your mind, cultivate your soul power." These simple words were Tang Hao's instructions to Tang San. Tang San, who originally thought he could really rest for a day, didn't have time to think about anything else, he immediately embraced his Yuan and returned to one, guiding the sudden surge of internal force in his body to run along the route of Xuan Tian Gong.
Xuan Tian Gong was originally a gentle internal force, but at this moment it suddenly became violent, under Tang San's slight guidance, it was like a flood that burst a dyke, scouring his incomparably tough meridians.
Internal force into the body. Tang San felt a lot. The first thing he felt was the control of his own mental power over his internal power. Under the influence of huge spiritual power. Although the rushing out internal force had a huge impact, he was still able to barely control it. Second. He felt that the ground was the change in his meridians.
Although he has not been able to withstand the circulation of all internal forces for a year, his meridians seem to have been broadened and become extremely tough. No matter how the huge internal force hits, it must follow the path of the meridians.
The scouring under the waterfall is the exercise of Tang San's whole body, body, meridians, mind, and spirit. A boring year has brought unprecedented improvement.
The sound of breaking kept ringing in Tang San's body, it wasn't that the meridians were broken, but the barrier was opened. In just three weeks, Tang San's eight extraordinary meridians, including the ones that had already been opened, actually opened up to six, and only the second Rendu meridian still stood firm.
The six veins were connected, and even more powerful internal energy joined in, and the melting pot-like feeling reappeared, but this time, it was brought to him by Tang San himself.
In fact, even Tang Hao didn't know that the three immortal medicinal herbs Tang San had eaten had completed the process of completely merging with his body under the impact of his own lack of internal strength under the waterfall this year.
"Star Anise Mysterious Ice Grass", "Flaming Apricot Delicate" and "Looking Through Begonia" finally completely merged with his body.
According to normal cultivation, this would take at least ten years of slow absorption to complete. Although the absorption of the three medicinal herbs would not bring a huge breakthrough to Tang San's internal strength, it made the flexibility of his meridians, bones and muscles extremely terrifying. Everywhere is full of explosive power.
Just as Tang Hao planned, Tang San's body was on the way to be turned into a divine weapon.
All the scorching heat finally condensed on the vest, and then rolled back. The final point of condensing was exactly where the Eight Spider Lances with the attached spirit bones were located. As a spirit bone capable of evolution, along with Tang San's own improvement, the Eight Spider Lances were also constantly evolving.
The original one day became seven days, and Tang Hao also guarded his son for seven days. In seven days, Tang San had undergone earth-shaking changes.
On the first day, a layer of grey matter poured out of Tang San's body. The next day, the grey matter condensed into flakes and began to gradually fall off. The pink-white skin inside was exposed, and under the skin, Tang Hao saw a faint flow of red and blue.
In the next few days, Tang San's whole body became more and more lustrous, and even a faint treasured light flowed out of his body. Everything outside has become no longer important, Tang San's unprecedented breakthrough was brought about by a year of oppression.
Of course, Tang Hao didn't simply seal his soul power. This method of suppressing soul power is a method only available to the Clear Sky Sect. It is most suitable for use at the stage of level 4 or 50. Originally, Tang Hao was going to suppress Tang San for two years.
Unexpectedly, Tang San completed the task given him two years in one year.
Tang Hao knew that if he continued to suppress it, it might have the opposite effect.
That's why I helped him unlock the seal today.
This way of bursting after oppression, everyone can only use it once in a lifetime.
Tang Hao's choice was undoubtedly the best time.
It took seven days for Tang San's spirit power fluctuations to stabilize. When he opened his eyes again, what Tang Hao saw in his son's eyes was a peaceful gaze.
"Dad." Tang San looked at his father.
Tang Hao suddenly slapped him with a palm, Tang San didn't dare to stop him, and let his father put a palm on his chest, sending him far into the pool.
"Wash yourself well." Tang Hao's voice came from the shore, "Your soul power has reached the bottleneck of level 50." When he said this, even if Tang Hao wanted to deliberately change himself I have to be calmer, but I still can't hold back the surprise in my tone.
Fifty rank, yes, now Tang San, spirit power has reached the fifty rank bottleneck, as long as he obtains another spirit ring, then he can enter the real spirit king rank.
One year, in just one year, from forty-two to fifty. Tang San was only less than sixteen years old this year, which was absolutely unprecedented in the entire history of the spirit master world.
Although Tang San also felt that he had made a huge breakthrough, if it wasn't for Tang Hao to say it, he couldn't believe that his level of progress would be so terrifying. In the eighth grade of a year, even a genius like him would never dare to think about it. You must know that the further you cultivate your soul power, the more difficult it will be.
After simply washing his body, Tang San climbed onto the shore again, and he couldn't help asking his father at the first sentence: "Dad, I'm really at level fifty?" But with such a huge increase in soul power, he was still full of excitement at the feeling of jumping.
Tang Hao nodded, "I don't feel wrong. You are already level 50. However, you can't be complacent. The further you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Level 50 to level 60 is a hurdle. It took me five years to complete it. I hope you can break through the level of sixty before the age of twenty. The road will be easier after that."
"Yes." This time, even Tang San could see the change in his father's emotions. Although he was still teaching himself, he still caught the faint smile on his father's face.
Sixteen years old and fifty rank, and also possessed two spirit bones. Even a 60th-level Spirit Master might not be able to defeat Tang San.
"Little San, at the last minute of the finals of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, is the way you threw the Eight Spider Lance Fragments your own created spirit ability?" Tang Hao asked suddenly.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and said, "That's it." He couldn't say that it wasn't a skill that belonged to this world. In a sense, Tangmenjue learned this world, it can be regarded as his self-created soul skills.
Tang Hao nodded and said, "Your skills are very good, don't waste them. Starting today, you will practice the Clear Sky Hammer under the waterfall at night, and you can arrange it yourself during the day."
Tang San couldn't help but say: "Dad, I'm already level 50, why don't I look for a suitable spirit ring?"
Tang Hao said indifferently: "Have you forgotten what the master taught you? One of his ten core competencies is not to suggest that even if a spirit master does not obtain a spirit ring after reaching the bottleneck, his own spirit power will continue to accumulate. It will be revealed after the ring. You don't need to fight now, why are you rushing to get the spirit ring?"
Tang San nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."
Raising the spirit power to the 50th level is equivalent to raising the Mysterious Heaven Art to the edge of the fifth level, and the internal strength is enhanced, and some hidden weapon techniques that could not be cultivated in the past can already be cultivated. Tang San never forgot that he had sacrificed his whole life for a hidden weapon in his previous life. from this day. According to what Tang Hao said, he began to practice Xuan Tian Gong and hidden weapons during the day, and practiced the Clear Sky Hammer at night. The process of cultivating Xuantian Gong is even a rest.
Tang San at this moment, like a clockwork machine, never seems to stop.
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Pope's Palace.
"Have you really figured it out?" The Pope quietly looked at Hu Liena, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him.
Hu Liena nodded firmly, "Your Majesty. If I can't make further breakthroughs, I'm afraid I'll be caught up by Tang San sooner or later. For the Spirit Palace, I'm willing to take risks."
Pope Bibi Dong's face softened a lot, "Actually, you don't need to do this. You are already very good. Go there to exercise, even if it is you, it is very likely that you will not come back. Die like Xie Yue and Yan. Isn't it good to practice in the canyon?"
Hu Liena shook her head, "No. Your Majesty. Although Death Canyon is dangerous, it can't really give me the feeling of death. I know that you have always let Lord Ju Douluo protect us in secret. You don't really feel the breath of death. , With my talent, I'm afraid I won't be able to compare with Tang San in the future."
Bibi Dong smiled lightly, "It's been two years, and you still can't forget that failure."
Hu Liena stared into the Pope's eyes, "Teacher. Didn't you say that failure is the mother of success. If I forget about failure and shame. Then how can I be worthy of your teaching? I hope that when I go there this time, you won't Send anyone to protect me. I will definitely come back alive."
At this time, there was no seductive look on her face, but only unparalleled firmness.
Bibi Dong stretched out her hand and pulled Hu Liena up from the ground, "My child. In you, I see hope for the future of the Spirit Hall. Well, I agree with you to go. But you have to remember that you must come back alive. The Pope of Wuhun Hall, or as your teacher, this is the task I gave you, and it is also a request for you. Do you understand?"
Looking at Bibi Dong's peerless beautiful eyes, Hu Liena had something in her eyes and nodded vigorously, "Teacher. I will."
Pope Bibi Dong raised his hand. A ring on her hand shone brightly when her palm turned back. There was already a white skull in her hand.
"Absorb it and then go."
Hu Liena was suddenly shocked, "Teacher, this is too precious."
Bibi Dong's face sank, "No matter how precious things are, you have to use them to show their value. Originally, that brain of wisdom with spiritual cohesion is more suitable for you. But it was cheaper for Tang San and the others. It's also a big blow. However, in my heart, the three of you are more important than the spirit bone. This skull is also suitable for you. It is no worse than the wisdom skull. Take it."
Hu Liena was no longer pretentious, and took the gift from the Pope with great care, her eyes were already wet.
The Pope said solemnly: "There is one more thing I have to remind you. If you meet Tang San alone, you must not fight against him. Although your strength is higher than his, I don't know what method he used, just restrained. Your ability. You don't have any chance against him. You don't need to treat him as an opponent. I will solve this man sooner or later. Just like his father. If we don't solve Tang Hao's confidant, our plan will be implemented. There's bound to be trouble."
"Yes, teacher." Hu Liena bowed her head and replied respectfully. But there was a look of unwillingness in her big, seductive eyes.
She could never forget, at the last moment, Tang San smiled and threw the Broken Eight Spider Lances before fainting. It was that blow that made them lose their soul bones and their champions. Become a sinner in the Spirit Palace.
Tang San, just wait, the shame you bestowed on me, I must repay with your blood.
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The magnificent waterfall falls from the sky with vigorous water vapor.
A violent roar continued to sound from below the waterfall. If someone is standing on the shore, they will be surprised to see this strange scene in front of them.
The entire waterfall with a drop of 200 meters is showing an extremely strange scene at this time. At the bottom fifty meters of the waterfall, it was completely broken. The falling water, all scattered over fifty meters above, turned into a large water curtain and poured out from a distance.
The entire pool below is constantly rippling with water droplets.
In the large water curtain, a figure like a dragon could vaguely be seen, standing directly under the waterfall, while the body was constantly spinning, a small black hammer flew up and down in his hand.
Every time the hammer is swung, the waterfall that leaks from the air will rise a few points. The distance of fifty meters is constantly improving.
Sixty meters, seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters. In the water curtain, the terrifying black light could be vaguely seen rising up the waterfall like a black dragon.
The terrifying scene continued, when the waterfall was slammed up to a hundred meters. suddenly. The figure under the waterfall stopped instantly, all the movements turned into the last point, and it stopped there abruptly.
All the black light erupted at this moment of condensation.
boom-
The "Black Dragon" soared into the sky, and the huge waterfall that poured down flew in all directions at that moment, and could no longer be condensed. The waterfall with a drop of 200 meters completely disappeared from the field of vision at that moment. The huge black dragon made a strong hum, as if it was roaring, and it seemed to show its terrifying power.
Tang Hao stood quietly by the pool, watching the magnificent scene in front of him, with a satisfied expression on his face. To make the waterfall disappear against the current, he asked himself, when he was twenty-five years old, he couldn't do it to such an extent.
But his son did it.
That soaring 'black dragon' was actually Tang San who started it.
Two years had passed, two full years had passed, and in the second year of cultivation, Tang Hao never brought Tang San to obtain the fifth spirit ring. And Tang San himself found out that the speed of his spirit power growth had obviously slowed down.
In other words, there is more soul power that needs to be improved after not raising one level. Because he didn't get the fifth spirit ring, he didn't know how many levels of spirit power he could reach now, but he was certain that it would not exceed the fifty-third level.
After reaching level 50, it is already very fast to be able to improve two levels every year.
After reaching the seventieth level, the average soul master may not be able to advance one level for several years. It can be seen that the difficulty of later training.
Although the rate of increase of spirit power dropped sharply in the second year, Tang San was thoroughly familiar with his Clear Sky Hammer in this year. Although there was no spirit ring, the Clear Sky Hammer was controlled by his fifty-level spirit power. It can already produce extremely terrifying attack power. The scene in front of him is the last outbreak of the chaotic cloak hammer method.
In terms of the auxiliary ability of Wuhun, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is undoubtedly the most respected. In terms of attack power, Sword Douluo Chenxin's holy sword has no other Wuhun. But if the wheel is domineering, in terms of strength, and in terms of explosive power, the Clear Sky Hammer can take the top spot.
Otherwise, why would the Clear Sky Sect be called the number one sect in the Soul Master world
Although there is no skill attached to the spirit ring, the Clear Sky Hammer can still be infused with spirit power. It is still an artifact-like existence.
Two years ago, before the special training started, Tang Hao once asked Tang San what his biggest flaw was.
At that time, Tang San's answer was explosive power, the attack power of an instant burst was insufficient.
And now, this problem has been solved.
Even though Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer was still only that big, the explosive attacks it could produce now had reached an extremely terrifying level under the random cloak hammer technique, or in other words, the increase in spirit power instantly injected by Tang San.
What was even more terrifying was that when the Clear Sky Hammer was combined with Tang San's Tang Sect hidden weapon, as long as Tang San's mental power locked on the opponent, unless the opponent's mental power far exceeded his, and he was proficient in teleportation and other abilities, he would only have Hit hard. There is no possibility of dodging at all.
boom-
The stopped waterfall fell from then on, slamming on Tang San standing on the boulder, but Tang San stood there still, as if he was nailed to the boulder. There was even a look of enjoyment on his face. Bathed in this huge waterfall, he exhaled, and the thick Xuan Tiangong covered his body with a layer of pale white qi.
In a flash, Tang San had already leaped out of the boulder, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand quietly disappeared, replaced by dozens of blue silver grasses that struck out of thin air, pumping them onto the water. Tang San took advantage of his strength to soar, and his body fell directly beside Tang Hao on the shore.
When Tang San came over, the expression on Tang Hao's face had returned to seriousness. When he saw his son fall steadily beside him, he said lightly, "I think I'm very strong, don't you?"
Tang San scratched his wet hair, "Dad, I understand, I won't be proud, I will definitely continue to work hard. However, recently, I feel that it is difficult to improve by practicing the Shackled Hammer Technique."
Listening to his son's words, Tang Hao couldn't help feeling helpless for a while. Before he could say his lesson, he was blocked by this smart boy. How do you still want to improve the chaotic cloak hammer method? How can you improve if you have practiced to the extreme? Apart from the fact that the Clear Sky Hammer itself has no additional influence from the spirit ring, Tang Hao asked himself. In this hammering method alone, he couldn't do better than his son.
"I've only practiced the Random Cloak Hammer until today. Little San, let me ask you, what do you think of your actual combat ability?" Tang Hao asked.
Tang San thought for a while, he thought it was okay. But thinking of his father's powerful strength, he changed his words, "It's still far from it."
"Then do you know where the difference is?" Tang Hao continued to ask.
Tang San was stunned for a moment. He was a little humble to say that he had traveled far, and was asked by his father at this time. Can't answer immediately.
Tang Hao didn't seem to want to hear Tang San's answer, and continued: "Theoretically speaking, the master is invincible. He taught you the right way. He has laid a solid foundation for you. Since you took him as your teacher, you have grown up. The land is very fast, and it has conducted a lot of actual combat. There is still some actual combat experience. You don't need to belittle yourself. However, you are still lacking in the essence of actual combat. "
"Divine essence? What is the essence of actual combat?" Tang San hurriedly asked. Even in the titled Douluo, my father should be one of the best, although he doesn't say much. But every word of teaching benefited Tang San a lot. Listen attentively at this time.
Tang Hao said solemnly: "What is an actual combat? Only a real life-and-death battle can be called an actual combat. However, in the actual combat you have experienced, most of it is in the form of competition. There are not many life-threatening situations. People, Only when you face the test of life and death will your potential be fully stimulated. Constantly struggling on the edge of death can you really have actual combat ability. Your mind and actual combat control are good. But there is one thing missing. The purest The murderous aura. Feel my breath."
As soon as the voice fell, Tang Hao's pupils suddenly converged, and in an instant, an extremely cold breath suddenly emerged from him. This breath does not seem to have any explosive force. But when it actually enveloped Tang San in it, Tang San suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. Every cold hair on his body stood up.
Cold, fierce, evil, terrifying, the huge murderous aura so powerful that it makes people tremble like a vicious giant beast. Tang San clearly felt that everything he owned seemed to be dulled by this incomparably huge murderous aura. Even with his Purple Demon Eye with the Purple Divine Light, he didn't dare to look at Tang Hao.
What surprised Tang San even more was that the water droplets that flowed down his body also seemed to be slowing down, and the droplets of water droplets gradually condensed into strings of ice beads. hang on him.
Murder materialization? This was a description that popped into Tang San's mind. The master once told him that when a person's strength reaches an extremely terrifying realm, his murderous aura can even reach the level of materialization. From intangible to tangible. But this level is rare even in Titled Douluo.
The icy murderous aura receded like a tide, and Tang Hao's voice awakened Tang San from his shock, "Do you feel it, this is murderous aura. Do you really want to ask, what is the use of murderous aura? In fact, it is not the opponent that is affected by the murderous aura. It is yourself. It can make you put your life and death aside, it can let you play your own strength to the greatest extent, and even super-level performance. It can even make your shot faster. Having a strong murderous aura proves that you have Climb out from the dead. Have experienced too many life and death struggles. Even in the face of opponents far stronger than yourself. You are not timid at all. Murder is a kind of momentum. In some ways, It can be equated with courage. In other words, murderousness is the sublimation of courage."
Tang Hao's explanation of murderous intent was undoubtedly a bit extreme, but he made Tang San clearly understand what he meant.
"Dad, then please teach me how to have murderous aura." Tang San looked at his father firmly.
Tang Hao shook his head, "No, I can't teach you. I can't teach you either. You are my son after all. No matter how strong the murderous aura I release, you won't believe that I will kill you. The murderous aura can only be realized by yourself. You have it. Today you can relax completely. Tomorrow morning, we will set off, and I will take you to a place where you can really cultivate your murderous aura."
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San couldn't help feeling a little overjoyed. Staying in a place for two years and practicing hard without stopping, no matter how beautiful the place is, it will eventually make you feel aesthetically fatigued. I can finally get out of here.
The father and son dined and slept in the open air, and there was nothing to pack. The next morning, under the leadership of Tang Hao, the two left this pool and this mountain.
Tang San knew that his father didn't like being long-winded, so he didn't ask Tang Hao where he wanted to take him, but just silently followed behind his father.
After two years of hard training, Tang San's physical strength at this time has reached an appalling level, his whole body looks like the mysterious jade hand he cultivated, showing a layer of lustrous luster. A pair of eyes are bright and restrained, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to distinguish his dark blue pupils.
Although Tang San hadn't deliberately cultivated his spiritual power in the past two years, his spiritual power had made great progress. Persistent and persistent practice not only tempered his body, but also tempered his spirit.
Five days later. Tang San led Tang Hao to an unknown forest.
As soon as he came here, Tang San immediately felt a familiar aura. After his mental strength became stronger, his sense of the outside world became obviously sharper. This is a dangerous breath.
Tang Hao stopped in front of the forest, "You will soon go to a place where you can really practice combat. Therefore, you must obtain your fifth spirit ring. There are spirit beasts suitable for you in this forest."
Are you finally going to get the fifth spirit ring? Tang San couldn't help feeling a little excited.
Obtaining the fifth spirit ring will fully manifest one's own spirit power. In the second year of cultivation, Tang San's Renmai has also been connected. Now there is only one governor left.
The goal Tang San set for himself was to connect the Governor's veins before level 60. At that time, Xuan Tian Gong will be able to reach another level.
After the eight meridians are penetrated, you can use the body protection qi. This is something that soul masters do not have. To describe it in the words of this world, it should be the materialization of soul power.
"Sit down." Tang Hao pointed to the ground.
Tang San was stunned for a moment. But he still sat down with his knees crossed. It's just that he didn't understand what his father wanted him to do.
Tang Hao didn't explain, walked to Tang San's side, "Release your Blue Silver Grass, then feel it with your heart. With your current mental power, you should be able to feel it. Originally, I didn't want you to get it so early. This skill. But your mental power has increased to the current level, and it should be time to acquire it."
Tang San didn't understand the meaning of his father's words, but he vaguely heard that the spirit ring he was about to obtain seemed to be his father's plan.
Without thinking much, he closed his eyes immediately. The blue silver grass was released on its own, slowly emerging around his body. The spiritual force condensed and dispersed to the surroundings.
Blue silver grass is a common plant in Douluo Continent.
Soon, Tang San entered the realm he once reached. The surrounding Blue Silver Grass seemed to be calling him, and his mental power was greatly enhanced, making his feeling especially clear.
He could even distinguish the emotion of each blue silver grass.
With the gradual release of mental power, his thoughts extended, and the blue silver grass aura Tang San felt became more and more powerful.
Gradually, he was immersed in this feeling. He found that all the blue silver grasses seemed to have a feeling of embarrassment towards them.
As if it was his own child, excitedly talking to his father.
Episode 20 Slaughter Capital Chapter 134 The true face of Tang San's martial spirit, the Blue Silver Emperor was an emotion he had never felt before. Gradually, he didn't need to release too much mental power. Every blue silver grass in the forest released faint mental fluctuations. Although the individual was not strong, the blue silver grass that was everywhere was connected together, but formed A rather huge mental magnetic field. Integrate with the spiritual power released by Tang San.
Through them, the range that Tang San could sense suddenly increased exponentially.
Every blue silver grass seemed to become Tang San's eyes and ears, using mental power to detect everything in the outside world, Tang San could do it before. But at this time, borrowing the mental magnetic field of the Blue Silver Grass, the area he could see could only be described with the word horror.
At this moment, a voice without warning suddenly sounded in Tang San's heart, "King, great king, is that really you? You finally came to me. Thank God."
king? Is this talking to me? Tang San was shocked. He didn't understand why a voice appeared in his spiritual world. At this moment, Tang Hao, who was standing beside him, showed a faint smile on his face. His mental power has also been turned on.
Just when Tang San felt the mental magnetic field of the blue silver grass around him, a sudden voice surprised him greatly. The voice called him king.
In the originally peaceful and distant Blue Silver Grass mental magnetic field, a strong mental force suddenly came, this mental force quickly entangled with Tang San's mental force, like two ropes tied together.
"Wang, please come to me. Can you?" The voice seemed to become more urgent, with a strong desire.
Opening his eyes in surprise, Tang San subconsciously looked at his father.
Tang Hao said lightly: "You should have felt it already. Go, I'll wait for you here. Sometimes, you don't need to hunt to obtain a spirit ring."
Although Tang San didn't understand what his father meant, he still stood up. To his great surprise, he did not deliberately control his mental power at this time. But that strong spiritual aura was still connected to him, calling him constantly.
Step into the forest. Tang San suddenly felt that the threat from the spirit beasts in the forest had clearly faded, as if the spirit beasts hiding in the forest suddenly made way for him. With his father's affirmation, he didn't hesitate, got up, and moved forward quickly in the direction of spiritual traction.
Wherever it went, the blue silver grass on the ground seemed to be calling out excitedly, swaying gently rhythmically. It was like dancing happily for Tang San's arrival.
The area of this forest is not large, at least it is incomparable to the original Star Dou Great Forest. But entering it, Tang San discovered that the plants here looked very ancient, as if they had gone through a long time.
Towering trees can be seen everywhere, and even the sun's rays are difficult to shoot from these dense plants to the ground.
Tang San was certain that this must be an ancient forest, but. What is the voice calling to you
He was very eager to know the truth of the matter, so the speed of progress was exceptionally fast. Along the way, he did not encounter any obstacle from any soul beast, and he easily followed the pull of that spiritual power.
After running for about an hour or so, the mental power that connected with him became particularly clear.
"King, I am here." The spiritual call appeared again. There was even a hint of nervousness in the excitement.
Passing through two ancient trees that required at least several people to hug, Tang San moved his mental power and locked onto a plant in front of him. He could clearly feel that the spiritual call came from this plant.
The slender vines climbed up and tangled until about ten meters in the air. It looked like a special plant made up of countless vines condensed together. The whole body is clear blue, and the epidermis flashes with a special crystal. Around it, the blue silver grass grows extraordinarily lush.
Each of the vines has the thickness of an ordinary person's waist and is more than a foot in diameter.
At this point it was shaking slightly. in the middle of the vine. condensation. There was a trace that looked like a human face. At this point its expression seemed to be laughing. Smile to yourself.
This piece of vine gave him the feeling that it was powerful, and the extremely powerful breath was unreservedly released. From the human face in the center, strong mental waves erupted, surrounding Tang San's body happily rhythmically.
Spiritual pull so far. Although Tang San had also seen a plant-type spirit beast, it was the first time that he had such a powerful aura.
"You're calling me?" Tang San stared at the huge vine in front of him. Although he already felt that the other party did not have the slightest malice, he couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant in his heart.
"Yes, the great king. It is I who is calling you." The face in the center of the vines moved, showing a very humanized expression. He opened his mouth and spit out human words.
This time it is no longer a spiritual exchange, but a real speech.
Tang San was taken aback, one must know that the cultivation of plant-type spirit beasts is much more difficult than that of animal spirit beasts. He had never heard of a plant-type soul beast that could speak from the master. But the fact was in front of him, and he couldn't bear to believe it.
"Who are you? Why do you call me king?" Tang San asked curiously.
Vine smiled and said, "Because you have a bloodline more noble than mine. If I am the king of the blue silver grass, then you are the emperor in the blue silver grass."
Hearing these words, Tang San understood somewhat in his heart, his brain was spinning fast, and various possibilities kept popping up in his mind.
The huge vines in front of me are actually blue silver grass. Can the blue silver grass, which is known as a waste martial arts, be able to cultivate to such a powerful level
Before Tang San could speak, the Blue Silver King spoke again, "Before you are at a bloodline realm like yours, I need to practice at least another fifteen thousand years. I can see you and feel your bloodline aura, I seem to have found it. There is a way to the nobler blood. Thank you, my king."
Tang San frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, maybe you made a mistake. I'm not your king. I'm a human, not Blue Silver Grass. I just have the spirit of Blue Silver Grass."
"No." The Blue Silver King said eagerly: "Great King, I cannot admit wrong. The breath on your body is the breath of the Blue Silver Empress, which is definitely not wrong. If you are only those ordinary human beings possessed. Do you think you can cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit to this level? What you have is the blood of the Blue Silver Royal Family! Great King."
Tang San was stunned, "You mean, my Blue Silver Grass is not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass?"
"Yes. What you have is the purest bloodline of the Blue Silver Imperial family. If you have to describe your martial spirit, then I think it is more appropriate to use the Blue Silver Emperor, not the Blue Silver Grass. All Blue Silver One The pulses are all your people. Haven't you felt their call to you?"
Blue Silver Emperor? Tang San's heart moved, and he suddenly understood what his father meant for him to come here.
Could it be that the mother's martial spirit was the Blue Silver Emperor back then? What he inherited is not a waste martial spirit. It is the unique Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit.
The huge blue-silver king continued, "The blue-silver emperor will always be in the same lineage in this world. Only when the previous generation of blue-silver emperors dies will the next generation of blue-silver emperors appear. Although you are a human being, you are The only person who has the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor today."
Tang San felt his heart beating faster, "However, I have never felt anything special about my Blue Silver Grass. Maybe you don't understand, the strength I have now is cultivated through some special methods. ."
Tang San always believed that the reason why he was able to possess the innate full spirit power back then had nothing to do with his own martial spirit, but was obtained by cultivating Xuantian Gong.
Therefore, he still has some doubts about the words of the Blue Silver King.
The Blue Silver King sighed and said, "Yes, you are right, in the past, your Blue Silver Emperor was no different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass. This is our fault. Because your Blue Silver Imperial bloodline is not the same as yours. There's no real awakening. That's why you can't feel its power. Great King, didn't you come here to let me help you awaken it?"
Listening to what the Blue Silver King said, if Tang San still doesn't understand, then he is not Tang San.
Awakened? His martial spirit had already awakened once at the age of six, do you still need a second time
Seemingly sensing Tang San's thoughts, the Blue Silver King said patiently, "Your Majesty, how can the awakening of ordinary people truly awaken your noble bloodline? On this continent, I am the only one besides you. The longest-lived Blue Silver Grass. That's why my name is Blue Silver King. I finally see you, as your eternal subordinates, we will always protect you. Are you willing to protect your subjects forever?"
Without any hesitation, Tang San stared earnestly at the Blue Silver King in front of him, nodded firmly, "I will."
Two drops of blue liquid flowed down from the eyes of Blue Silver King's human face, "It's been almost twenty years, and I haven't felt His Majesty's breath. Today, we are finally no longer motherless children. Your Majesty, Please feel the worship of your subjects for you."
As soon as the voice fell, an incomparably huge aura suddenly rose up, not from the Blue Silver King in front of him, but from the entire forest.
The faint blue brilliance quietly emerged from each blue silver grass, and a blue silver grass may only be a tiny blue light spot, but when the blue light from hundreds of millions of blue silver grass condenses together, then It's a blue ocean.
Tang San immediately felt that he had become the center of this ocean, his body was like a huge swallowing mouth, frantically swallowing the blue ocean rushing in from the outside world.
An unprecedented heat flow rose from the deepest part of the body. At this moment, Tang San didn't feel the impact and pressure brought by the huge energy, nor did he feel the expansion in his body. He was surprised to find that when the heat in his body was brave, an extremely gentle breath gently brushed through his body.
For some reason, when he felt this gentle aura, Tang San suddenly had the urge to cry. It seemed to be a soothing emotion. It was as if he was bearing the caress of his mother at this time.
Closing his eyes, Tang San didn't want to let this feeling go away, he gave up perception of everything in the outside world, and didn't even use his super-class mind to calculate his own gains and losses at this time, all his mind was on that without reservation. And above all the tenderness that you ask for.
The Clear Sky Hammer was inherited from his father, and the Blue Silver Grass was inherited from his mother. No matter if it was the ordinary Blue Silver Grass or the Blue Silver Emperor mentioned by the Blue Silver King in front of him.
This is what the mother of this world has given her. Tang San knew that gentle aura. It was the breath that his mother left to his own blood.
A mother's love is the most selfless love in the world. Tang San had never gotten this feeling before, but now he got it. Although he still has no mother in this world. But at this moment, the strong maternal love pervades his heart.
Deep inside, something seemed to shatter and melt.
Tang San seemed to see the scene when he was just born in this world, a stunning woman with long blue hair hugged him in his arms. A drop of crystal blue tears slid down her tender face, dripping on her heart and slowly infiltrating.
Although he couldn't feel the sound in that picture. But he could clearly feel the woman's call for his love.
Mother. Tang San really wanted to shout, but no matter how he called it. The woman in the picture is still slowly fading. In the rest, there is only himself in swaddling clothes, and the faint blue spread on his chest.
At this moment, the real Tang San stood there with tears streaming down his face. The surface of his skin had completely turned into a crystal blue, and countless blue silver grasses emerged from his body, coiling around him. Those blue silver grasses are also surprisingly crystal clear.
blue liquid. It slipped in the eyes of the Blue Silver King. A man may admit wrong, but he will never admit wrong. The boy in front of him was the descendant of the royal family, the son of the Blue Silver Empress back then. Great King, may you rest in peace in the spirit of heaven.
Huge blue light rushed in, and Tang San's body was completely immersed in an extremely soft ocean and floated gently. without any pain. Yes, it was just the breath that gently touched his soul.
Soul rings appeared one by one.
The first soul ring mandala snake, the second soul ring ghost vine, the third soul ring man-faced spider, and the fourth soul ring crypt spider.
Yellow, purple, purple, black. The four spirit rings appeared quietly without rhythm, instead Pan Lie placed on Tang San neatly in order. And those countless huge blue light spots quickly invaded into these four spirit rings, giving each of them a layer of blue halo.
At the same time, the blue silver grass around Tang San's body began to change.
This was not given by the blue ocean condensed by the outside world, but radiated from Tang San himself.
The originally crystal clear blue silver grass became more transparent. Gradually, it turned into a bright and transparent sapphire. In the center of that crystal blue, there is a golden texture. It spreads from the roots of each blue silver grass to the leaves.
The true Blue Silver Emperor finally awakened.
In an instant, under the influence of the golden blue light that spread out from Tang San's body, the blue light in the air became noticeably larger. On the ground, every blue silver grass began to become crystal clear and began to grow wildly.
Even the Blue Silver King in front of Tang San became transparent under the influence of the blue-gold aura he released. There was a satisfied look on his face.
The four spirit rings on Tang San's body all radiated blue-golden luster, and soon, the blue-golden light penetrated into the spirit rings again. looks. These four spirit rings are no different from before.
But in fact, they are no longer the four spirit rings of the Blue Silver Grass. But the four spirit rings of the Blue Silver King.
Tang San's bulging muscles contracted a little, and the whole person looked more coordinated. The figure has not changed, but his black hair has gradually turned dark blue. In the dark blue, there is also a faint golden brilliance.
Just like the Blue Silver Grass beside him.
The crystal-like long hair is so dazzling, Tang San's whole body attributes are invisible at this moment. It has nothing to do with soul power, it is completely the reshaping of himself after the awakening of the martial soul.
The characteristic of Blue Silver Grass is its perseverance and tenacious vitality. As the Emperor of Blue Silver, Tang San undoubtedly displayed this perfectly at this time. At this time, the vigorous vitality in his body has reached the level of a machine terror.
Even Tang San himself didn't know that at this moment, his body had an extra machine terror, a special property that was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.
It is also the exclusive attribute of the Blue Silver Emperor.
It wasn't an obvious attribute that could be felt, but it had a huge impact on Tang San's future.
The blue light gradually subsided, and Tang San's heart gradually woke up.
But he really didn't want to wake up. Because that kind of gentleness is slowly passing away along with his sobering process.
The original four spirit rings disappeared one by one in Tang San's body, and the countless blue light also began to condense rapidly, condensing around Tang San's body. Huge blue, converging into a huge blue halo surrounding Tang San's body.
The halo gets smaller and darker as it compresses.
Tang San didn't know what kind of feeling it was, he just felt the heat in his body was completely released. And the tears in his eyes became more, more...
Finally, all the blue condensed on him and turned into a halo of the same size as the spirit ring, and the countless superimposed blues finally turned into black. Shi Shiran, that brand new black halo began to rhythm around Tang San's body cordially. Everything around was quiet.
On the ground, the blue silver grass that had grown wildly was at least three times as tall as before. The crystals on their bodies gradually became skilled with the disappearance of the blue light, but the life aura they released became obviously stronger.
This was the effect of the Blue Silver Emperor's aura, and under the influence of the Blue Silver Emperor's aura, all the Blue Silver Grass had a qualitative leap. Tang San got a lot from here, but his Blue Silver Sovereign aura also gave him a lot.
"Don't cry, Your Majesty. The past is gone. We need your blessing." The Blue Silver King softly called the caller.
After everything was quiet, Tang San slowly opened his hazy teary eyes. "Thank you."
Tang San's voice was a little choked, he wasn't thanking the Blue Silver King for helping him awaken the true Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit. But thank him for letting him feel the breath of mother's love. For the first time in his life, in two worlds, he felt the kindness and tenderness that made him unable to extricate himself.
"It is we who should thank you. It is your presence that awakens our stronger vitality. The spirit ring you have obtained now is formed by me according to the limit that your body can bear. According to human beings , your spirit ring is roughly equivalent to what a 25,000-year-old spirit beast can appear. It does not come from the outside world, but from yourself. He will evolve with your own ability to bear. Whenever you are in your When you are in the world of your subjects, it will adapt to your body on its own."
At this moment, Tang San barely remembered the Blue Silver King's words, but he was not in the mood to feel the changes in his body, much less noticed that his originally ordinary face had undergone some subtle changes, but it was these subtle changes. The changes made him look a hundred times more handsome than before.
His original appearance was only affected by his father's bloodline, and at this time, he finally received his parents' bloodline at the same time.
Now he is the real him.
A faint light flickered, and Tang San's face showed a clear emotional fluctuation. He didn't leave in a hurry, but released his martial soul Blue Silver Grass.
A small clump of blue-silver grass emerged from the palm of the right palm, and the crystal blade of grass did not have the barbs given by ghost vines, and it only looked thicker than ordinary blue-silver grass. But that sapphire-like blade of grass looks so beautiful.
Especially the trace of golden texture in it, it gives people a very special beauty. This is not the Blue Silver Grass, but the real Blue Silver Emperor.
The Blue Silver Grass is a waste spirit, so the Blue Silver Emperor is the absolute top-level spirit, the only spirit. The only martial spirit with the blood of an emperor.
Gently stroking the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang San seemed to sense his mother's presence, so he just stood there. Keep the same action.
From the beginning of the Blue Silver Emperor's awakening to the end, a total of seven days had passed. After seven days, the awakening ceremony was over, and Tang San stood quietly in front of the Blue Silver King for another three days. Only then did he bid farewell to the blue-silver king in front of him that had survived for 85,000 years, and quietly walked out of this ancient forest.
One step out of the forest, Tang San saw his father sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes.
Feeling his son's breath, Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes. But when his eyes fell on Tang San, he was completely stunned.
Tang San had never seen such an expression on his father's face, it was infinite tenderness. His lips were trembling, Tang Hao looked at Tang San's face madly, two lines of tears flowing down his old face.
"A Yin..." he called softly. Tang Hao's voice was also trembling. The whole person seemed to stand up in tremors. Stepping forward abruptly, he had already come to Tang San, opened his arms, and pulled his son into his arms forcefully.
"Ayin, Ayin..., do you know how much I miss you? Why are you so stupid, why..." Tang Hao almost cried. Tang San could clearly feel his father's hot tears dripping down his shirt.
Ah Yin, that should be my mother's name. Unconsciously, Tang San also burst into tears.
The father and son hugged each other and wept, and neither of them spoke for a long time. It was Tang San who was the first to speak with difficulty.
"dad… "
Tang Hao's body stiffened and he slowly raised his head. Grabbing Tang San's shoulders with both hands, he stared blankly at him.
"Dad." Tang San called again.
Tang Hao murmured: "You know, your mother is beautiful. She is really beautiful and beautiful. She is the most perfect woman in the world. Gentle, kind, and beautiful. All the words used to describe beauty seem to be Created for her. Now you are finally a bit like her. I seem to see her waving to me again."
Looking up at the sky, Tang Hao suddenly shouted loudly, "A Yin, did you see it? Our son has grown up. He has grown up. A Yin—"
Father was in severe pain. Deeply infecting Tang San, Tang Hao's screaming made everything around him tremble. Until a trace of scarlet spread from the corner of his mouth. He roared up to the sky. It just fell straight to the ground.
Tang San hurriedly supported his father's body, startled. Raising his hand and pressing it on Tang Hao's chest, he injected a stream of mellow Earthly Profound Heavenly Energy into his father's body.
When Xuan Tian Gong's internal force entered Tang Hao's body, Tang San immediately realized something was wrong. The meridians in my father's body were actually tangled in many places, the internal organs seemed to be out of place, and the meridians were abnormally disordered.
Omg! If this were ordinary people, they would have died long ago. Tang San's heart sank suddenly. He had never imagined that such a tyrannical father in front of the Pope's Palace would suffer such a heavy injury.
This is an old injury, and the old injury in Tang Hao's body is so heavy. If it wasn't for Tang San's Xuan Tiangong being the authentic internal skills of Taoism, he wouldn't be able to feel Tang Hao's state at this time. The danger level of Tang Hao's body can be described as collapse at any time. If one is not good, he will die immediately.
This is one of the most powerful Title Douluo in the world today, Tang San felt the pain in his father's heart. How much has my father endured over the years
Take a deep breath. Tang San straightened his father's body without hesitation, sitting cross-legged behind Tang Hao. Xuan Tian Gong first circulates in the body for a week. He was surprised to find that his own veins had also been connected. The internal force revolved along the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and in just one week, it seemed to have increased by a few points. Measured by spirit power, the current Tang San was already firmly on the fifty-third rank.
Hands are like jade. A soft white airflow spewed out from Tang San's palm, and slammed onto Tang Hao's vest.
The gentle Xuan Tian Gong slowly entered Tang Hao's body. Tang San didn't rush to help his father's wounds, but first used Xuan Tian Gong's inner strength to circle around Tang Hao's body for a week, nourishing the depressing meridians that his father had been injured for many years.
Xuantiangong, as a superior internal power of Taoism, has a very strong healing ability in itself. However, the resistance in Tang Hao's body was too great.
Tang Hao's soul power is an extremely domineering being. Although he is not under his own control now, the domineering aura is constantly surrounding the chaotic collision in his body.
Tang San's spirit power was too far from Tang Hao's. him at this time. He could only carefully avoid Tang Hao's soul power and try his best to nourish the meridians in Tang Hao's body.
The longer the internal force operates in the father's body. Tang San's heart sank more and more. Tang Hao's old injury was much more serious than he imagined. It can be said that Tang Hao can always live in this world, and he is struggling to the death.
"Well—" Under the nourishment of Xuan Tiangong, Tang Hao slowly woke up from the coma.
Haven't felt this comfortable in years. Opening his hazy eyes, Tang Hao frowned slightly, "Little San, pull up your strength. It's useless. I'm fine."
Xuan Tiangong finally circled Tang Hao's body for a week, and Tang San slowly recovered his inner strength. But his face became extremely solemn.
"Dad, your injury..."
Tang Hao said indifferently: "It's fine. I've gotten used to it for so many years. Do you think I, as a Titled Douluo, would still be knocked down by this little injury?"
"No, Dad." Tang San turned to Tang Hao, "Your injury is extremely serious. If you don't get good care, it's possible at any time..."
"What's the possibility?" Tang Hao glared at Tang San, "Death, isn't it? What's so scary about death. Even if I die, I can go to accompany your mother. You don't have to worry about my business. You have to do it now. Yes, just follow my instructions to quickly become stronger. Do you imagine that I couldn't protect my lover like that?"
"Death?" Tang San's emotions suddenly became excited, "Dad, do you really have no love in this world? Yes, mother is dead, but you still have me in this world. I It's your son. If you die, what will I do? Don't you want to see me get married and have children in the future, don't you want to see your descendants?"
Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, looking at Tang San, the light in his eyes softened a little, "What are you talking about? I can't die. Besides, even if I want to heal, what's the use? I know my own injuries. I've been very lucky to be able to control it to this extent."
"I can cure it." Tang San looked at his father firmly.
Tang Hao smiled, with a bit of sarcasm, "Even the Titled Douluo of the Healing Department didn't heal my injury. Can you?"
Tang San said sternly, "The healing skills of a healing spirit master are only a cure for the symptoms, not the root cause. But my spirit power has the ability to cure the root cause."
Feeling the comfort in his body, Tang Hao frowned.
Tang San continued: "But I can't completely cure you now, because my spirit power is too different from yours. When my spirit power reaches the level of yours, I will be sure to cure you."
Tang San wasn't exaggerating, if he allowed his Xuan Tian Gong to reach the ninth level. With the authentic internal skills of this sect, he does have the possibility to cure Tang Hao. But what he didn't say was that even if Tang Hao was cured at that time, Tang Hao's soul power would have been greatly diminished due to years of accumulated injuries.
Tang Hao said lightly: "This is all about the future. We will talk about it later."
Suddenly, Tang San thumped and knelt down in front of Tang Hao.
"Get up. There is gold under the man's knees. I hate people who are servile." Tang Hao said angrily.
Tang San's eyes burst into a persistent look, "Dad, I beg you to promise me one thing. If you don't promise, I won't get up."
Tang Hao has never seen him talk to himself like this in his son.
"What's up?"
Tang San said solemnly: "From now on, you must never fight with others. Especially not with people of similar strength to you. Otherwise, once your internal injury is triggered, you will..."
Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, "That's impossible. I still have a lot of things to do. How can I be restrained."
Tang San said sternly: "Dad, I will grow up as soon as possible, become strong as soon as possible, as strong as you. I am your son, your business is mine. Leave it to me. I hope you can be peaceful. An An is alive. Watching me get married, watching your grandson born, and seeing our future."
Tang Hao pulled Tang San up from the ground. Turning and walking away, "Stop talking nonsense. Follow me. It's time to take you to that place."
"Dad—" Tang San shouted.
Tang Hao turned around abruptly. He was surprised to see that the eight spider lances, whose whole body had turned transparent blue, were pointing at eight vital points on Tang San's body.
The Blue Silver Grass evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor, and Tang San's Eight Spider Lances with spirit bones also evolved along with it. At this time, only the tip of the Eight Spider Lances was purple, and the rest were the same as Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, crystal clear blue. It's just that within this crystal blue, there are faint red and white rays of light flowing.
"What are you doing?" Tang Hao's pupils shrank.