Chapter 63: Tang San's Anger, Bibi Dong's Ruthlessness
"Respected king, from now on, you can cultivate in our Blue Silver Grass territory. Cultivating your Blue Silver Emperor martial soul here will greatly increase your cultivation speed," the Blue Silver King said devoutly.
Tang San did not hurriedly agree to the Blue Silver King's request. He said softly, "I will consider your suggestion, but I need to discuss it with my dad first."
After speaking, Tang San turned and left the Blue Silver King's territory to meet up with his father, Tang Hao.
Tang Hao, seeing his son suddenly turn into an ugly child, couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his previously indifferent face.
"What happened?" Tang Hao asked.
Tang San explained everything that happened in the Blue Silver King's territory in detail.
"So that's how it is..." Tang Hao frowned, sighed, and said, "I originally just wanted to stimulate your mother's bloodline to change your appearance. Awakening your martial soul wasn't necessary, but I didn't expect..."
Seeing his father's appearance, Tang San comforted him considerately, "It's okay, Dad. Anyway, I've undergone a change in appearance, right?"
"In the future, if the Martial Soul Hall wants to trace my identity through appearance, the difficulty will surely increase."
Tang San's words hit the mark. If he had become more attractive, it might draw more attention.
"Now it's good."
"Oh, by the way, Dad, now that I know about Mom's identity, you should tell me what really happened back then, right?"
Seeing Tang Hao's mood slightly improved, Tang San asked the question he most wanted to know.
Why does his mother possess the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor?
And why has he never seen his mother since he was a child?
Tang Hao knew it was time and sighed. He pretended to be reluctant and said, "Originally, I wasn't planning to tell you so soon, but since the Martial Soul Hall has found us, I won't hide it from you anymore."
Tang Hao took Tang San to the side of a stream and sat on a large rock. He began to narrate the events of the past to Tang San.
Of course, he naturally skipped the part about why the Martial Soul Hall knew about A Yin's identity.
After hearing Tang Hao's story, Tang San's eyes immediately flared up with anger!
A tangible killing intent emanated from his whole being, a rare occurrence.
This killing intent immediately caught Tang Hao's attention.
"This kid can actually release killing intent? It seems that place is indeed very suitable for him!" Tang Hao's eyes lit up, filled with immense joy. He seemed to have found hope for the revival of the Clear Sky Sect from Tang San.
Tang Hao was well aware that to carry on the legacy of the Clear Sky Sect for generations, having only him and the other Titled Douluos of the Clear Sky Sect was not enough.
Compared to the Martial Soul Hall, any of the top three sects alone was not enough to resist it.
Originally, the Clear Sky Sect still had the capital to fight against the Martial Soul Hall, but with the disappearance of Tang Hao's grandfather, Tang Chen, and the death of the old sect master, the last pillar of the Clear Sky Sect collapsed.
And the Martial Soul Hall still had a pinnacle Titled Douluo, Qian Dao Liu, suppressing them.
As long as Qian Dao Liu was alive, the Clear Sky Sect could never rise again.
Added to that was the Bibi Dong, who crowned herself the Pope, entering the realm of Titled Douluo. Tang Hao could see that the Martial Soul Hall had ambitions to dominate the continent.
The original Tang Hao, hidden in the Holy Soul Village, had been looking for opportunities all along but had never really considered Tang San.
After all, Tang San's physical qualities from a young age were not strong, and there was no way he could possess a twin martial soul.
But reality always exceeded expectations.
To Tang Hao's astonishment, Tang San not only awakened a twin martial soul but also had full innate soul power!
Knowing this, Tang Hao immediately conceived the idea of cultivating Tang San.
In his script, Tang San would definitely become the strongest spear for him to resist the Martial Soul Hall!
"Dad, my mother's death was all because of that damned Martial Soul Hall. I must take revenge for this!" Tang San gritted his teeth, wishing to tear the Martial Soul Hall into pieces.
Tang Hao was very satisfied with Tang San's current state and said calmly, "In the next few years, I will give you special training."
"Don't forget, you still have a life-and-death battle in ten years."
"Only by defeating Su Yun, obtaining the qualification to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor, can you truly have the strength to avenge your mother."
Tang San nodded heavily, "Yes."
In Tang San's eyes, Su Yun, who had humiliated his teacher and once attempted to force him to kneel, had chosen the path of death. Killing him was only natural.
"Martial Soul Hall, wait for me to come and seek revenge..." Tang San's eyes were ruthless, and his fists slowly clenched.
...
After returning to the Martial Soul Hall for only a few days, Su Yun received a letter from the blacksmith shop, stating that the weapon he had ordered was ready.
Due to his low soul power level, Su Yun didn't craft an exceptionally powerful weapon this time. He simply took some items from the Martial Soul Hall's resources to offer to the blacksmith shop. He also hired a senior blacksmith to craft the weapon for him. Therefore, the crafting process was swift.
Arriving at the blacksmith shop, a middle-aged man with a black beard, sturdy build, and a back like a small mountain came out. "Su little brother, this is the spear you requested, take it."
The man clapped his hands, and an assistant brought out the spear using a stand and a red cloth.
"The spear shaft is made from the body of a thousand-year-old ancient tree, and the spear tip is crafted from our best forged iron and a bit of special metal. Dealing with thousand-year soul beasts will be a breeze." The man introduced his work to Su Yun with great satisfaction.
Without saying a word, Su Yun paid and left. As a disciple of Pope Bibi Dong, he was not short of money.
"Now that my soul power has reached level twenty-two after absorbing soul rings, the progress is indeed fast."
"In the time to come, I will use the practice of the Blazing Spear Technique to temper my soul power, making it more flexible and under my control." Su Yun slung the long spear behind him and headed towards the Pope's palace.
Although his soul power had broken through level twenty, Su Yun felt no pride in his heart. After all, with the assistance of Ah Yin and the daily system, along with the enhancement from the Martial Soul Hall's mimicry training ground, slowing down his cultivation speed was difficult.
However, the advancement of soul power was one thing, and whether the combat strength was strong or not was another. Su Yun, who was currently focused on researching martial souls, realized that he had neglected the training of his body techniques.
"While on vacation at home, I successfully completed the first move of the Wind God Leg, and I can unleash all fifty moves of the Blazing Spear Technique at will. It's time to enter the next stage."
Su Yun set a goal in his mind, striving to perfect the second move of the Wind God Leg, Wind in the Grass, by the end of this year. He also aimed to elevate his spear technique to a higher level.
Planning for the upcoming cultivation, Su Yun suddenly heard Ah Yin's voice in his mind. "Little Su Yun, I just sensed it. That impostor seems to want to awaken the bloodline power that belongs to me."
Awaken bloodline power? Su Yun immediately thought of a soul beast, the 85,000-year Blue Silver King.
"Sister Yin, did the fake Tang San succeed in awakening?" Su Yun asked.
Ah Yin shook her head and chuckled, "Of course not. As long as you're still alive, that imposter will never be able to awaken the bloodline power of the Blue Silver Emperor."
Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Tang San would successfully awaken the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, as it would complicate matters when dealing with him in the future.
Su Yun had reason to suspect that Tang Hao might even let Tang San cultivate the second martial soul as a precaution. After all, their match was witnessed by Tang Hao, and he saw the helplessness of the Blue Silver Grass when facing the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul.
"Hehe, if Tang San explodes during the awakening and dies halfway through, it will save me some trouble."
Su Yun smiled inwardly, then raised his head. He had already arrived at the Pope's palace.
As soon as he stepped out of the palace, several familiar figures caught his eye.
Pope Bibi Dong, the Titled Douluo Yue Guang, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, and... Hu Liena.
Both Titled Douluos had returned, indicating that they had not captured Tang San and Tang Hao.
Su Yun walked to the center of the main hall and greeted, "Teacher, I'm here."
Pope Bibi Dong had long noticed Su Yun. He nodded slightly and said softly, "Su Yun, let me introduce you. The person beside you is your senior sister and my first disciple. Her name is Hu Liena. In the future, if you have any questions in the academy, you can ask her."
In the future...
Su Yun blinked, then turned to look at the girl six years older than him.
Hu Liena was only thirteen years old, but her soul power had already reached a remarkable level of 36. Her talent was undeniably high!
Hu Liena, with short orange-gold hair, saw Su Yun turn around, and a natural smile appeared on her face. "Junior Brother Su Yun, hello."
Charm? Testing me?
As soon as Hu Liena's greeting entered his ears, Su Yun felt a faint hypnotic charm assaulting his spirit.
On the side, the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum DouLuo and Ghost Douluo, saw Hu Liena releasing her charm towards Su Yun and exchanged a smile.
Compared to Su Yun, who had just become Pope Bibi Dong's new disciple, they naturally favored Hu Liena more.
"The level of this mental impact is nothing to worry about, little Su Yun."
Just as Su Yun's mind was slightly dazed, Ah Yin's voice suddenly sounded. The next moment, Su Yun's originally impacted mental power became soothing.
Ah Yin, as a soul form, naturally could easily dispel mental attacks like Hu Liena's level of charm.
"Thank you, Sister Yin."
Su Yun expressed his gratitude towards Ah Yin and then looked at Hu Liena with a smile. "Senior Sister, isn't it inappropriate to use charm on me right away?"
Huh?
Seeing that her charm had no effect on Su Yun, a trace of surprise appeared on Hu Liena's fox-like face, which was originally charming.
Apart from Hu Liena, both Bibi Dong and the two Title Douluos, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, were equally surprised to witness this scene.
They didn't expect that Hu Liena's charm, with her 36th-level Soul Elder cultivation, would actually be ineffective against Su Yun, a newly entered Soul Master!
"Hehe."
After a moment of distraction, Hu Liena's smile returned to her face, showing a pure smile. She said, "I didn't expect Junior Brother to be so powerful. My charm doesn't work on you."
"Could it be that you don't like girls?"
Of course, I don't like girls. I am a man who will inherit the Wei Clan's legacy... Su Yun stood still, not saying a word.
"Alright, Nana, don't tease your junior brother."
Bibi Dong, sitting on the Pope's throne, paused, then spoke to Su Yun, "I've mentioned the matters before to you. Now, your junior brother is in your hands. Take care of him, understand?"
"Teacher, you can rest assured. I'll take care of Junior Brother from now on."
Hu Liena responded with a light smile, then looked at Su Yun and said, "Junior Brother, come with me. I'll take you to the Soul Master Academy for enrollment."
"Okay, Senior Sister. I appreciate your help."
After bidding farewell to Teacher Bibi Dong and the two Title Douluos, Su Yun followed Hu Liena out of the Pope's palace.
Once the two children left, the atmosphere inside the Pope's palace cooled down again.
"Did you not catch Tang Hao and Tang San?" At this moment, Bibi Dong, once again filled with the majesty of an empress, made Chrysanthemum Douluo feel somewhat breathless.
This time, due to her misjudgment, she ignored Tang San, allowing Tang Hao to seize the opportunity to take him away. Moreover, she lost the 100,000-year soul beast that was originally meant to be brought back to the Martial Soul Hall.
It could be said that she made a significant mistake this time.
Seeing her old friend like this, Ghost Douluo spoke up to explain, "Your Highness, Tang Hao had a head start on us. He has been familiar with the terrain for many years, hiding his whereabouts. Even with our efforts, we couldn't find his trace."
Bibi Dong's voice couldn't be discerned as joyful. "Is that so? But I heard that you broke Yu Xiaogang's leg, attempting to force him to reveal Tang Hao's whereabouts, is that correct?"
The travel of the two Title Douluos was certainly reported to Bibi Dong by someone who relayed all the details of their mission.
Therefore, Bibi Dong was already aware of Yu Xiaogang's experience.
Upon hearing this, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo felt a tremor in their hearts. They knew that their Highness had unclear relations with Yu Xiaogang, but regardless of anyone...
Before the two could think further, the pressure that had been applied to them disappeared. Immediately, they heard Bibi Dong's voice coming from the throne, "I'm not blaming you for this. As long as you find Tang Hao and Tang San, and as long as you don't harm the innocent, I can accept whatever you do to those involved in this matter."
Bibi Dong, like a cold-blooded killer, issued orders with a voice as cold as ice. "The person who has the most contact with Tang Hao at the moment is Yu Xiaogang and the so-called Saint Soul Village."
"Remember to send people to closely monitor these two places."
"Perhaps Tang Hao might come into contact with these people in the future."
"If you find any contact, capture them and interrogate them directly."
"Of course, Yu Xiaogang is still a member of the Three Upper Sects. You must not go too far with him."
"In short, everything is focused on the traces of Tang Hao and Tang San."
"Do you understand?"
Seeing that the Pope did not blame them but instead encouraged their actions, the two Douluos felt a sense of relief.
It seemed that their Highness no longer had any feelings for that waste. Immediately, the two of them replied in unison, "Yes."
With a wave of Bibi Dong's hand, the two also gradually left the Pope's palace.
The palace door slowly closed.
In the grand hall, only Bibi Dong remained sitting on the Pope's throne. Leaning against the back of the chair, she closed her eyes slightly. The icy and heartless words slowly uttered from her mouth:
"Yu Xiaogang, I spared your life. I hope you won't obstruct my plan again."
"Otherwise, I'll have to deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan behind you first..."
(End of this chapter)
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