Chapter 3 Tang 3: You two are just a pair of star-crossed lovers!
Chapter 3 Tang 3: You two are just a pair of star-crossed lovers!
"Hey, this is all your fault, Yuhao. Who told you to delete your own information? And to tell some people that you could write whatever you wanted about Lingbing Douluo. See, you're getting your comeuppance now!"
In the divine sea, Tianmeng lay on a hammock, chuckling with a hint of schadenfreude. There was nothing she could do; Huo Yuhao rarely made that expression, it was quite adorable, and she genuinely liked it.
"A hundred years is a long time in the human world. All they know is Tang Wutong's infatuation and your ambiguous attitude. Blame it on yourself."
Speechless.
I can't communicate with you.
Typical of someone who enjoys having fun.
As the two were exchanging words, the bell rang, and Lin Shuiyao's speech came to an end. "Students, take a break. In the next class, I will guide you in the practice of meditation, help you correct your mistakes, and help you cultivate your soul power."
The moment she stepped out of the classroom, the usually quiet children burst into a cacophony of noise. Whether they were normal people or soul masters, was this just a student's instinct?
If it could transform into a soul skill, wouldn't that be considered a conceptual level?
"Lingbing Douluo is stronger!"
"Poseidon is even stronger!"
"The Spirit Ice Douluo once defeated the Butterfly Goddess, and he created the Soul Spirit system. Could the Sea God do that?"
"Ha, while Lingbing Douluo has achieved great feats and deserves respect, Tang San's ancestor is even stronger! Putting aside whether defeating the Butterfly Goddess is genuine, Tang San's ancestor also has the legend of injuring the Angel God at a level of over ninety!"
"Speechless. Isn't this an old almanac? Why are you still bringing it up? Your underwear has been exposed long ago, and you still don't know?"
"Stripped naked? Haha, who said that? Did you say that? Tell me how you stripped them naked!"
Huo Yuhao: "..."
His deskmate next to him started arguing with someone, and although it seemed to have nothing to do with him, he still felt uneasy.
Damn, are there also debate enthusiasts on Tieba here? Such classic dialogue, yet such innocent cursing. What an innocent kid, getting into debates at such a young age, he's got it for life.
With high hopes and compassion for people, he walked out of the classroom, ignoring the children's argument.
Looking at those lush trees and spirit beasts, each with over a hundred years of cultivation, his thoughts wandered, and he couldn't help but recall the past.
At that time, Tang San had just observed a rising star on the continent, which was the chosen one of destiny. Coincidentally, his daughter had descended to the mortal world, so he intended to bring the two together.
In this way, he could use Huo Yuhao to revive the Tang Sect and also gain a powerful ally to help him win over Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions.
He didn't think much of Huo Yuhao, nor did he make any deliberate calculations. Who knew what the Chosen One was like before making contact? The God Realm has many subordinate planes, and each plane has its own Chosen One. If he were really that special, how could he possibly calculate everything?
Zhou Weiqing, whom he dug up from the Destruction, was still a fully formed first-level god-level combatant and loyal dog. He didn't think that without his help, Huo Yuhao could become a god. Even if he obtained the inheritance of a god, he would probably only reach the second-level god level.
As for creating your own divine position? Impossible! Even if you are a genius, there is no place in the divine realm for you to create one. This is also why he does not allow the destruction and expansion of the divine realm.
What if someone really could create their own divine position? Absolutely not, until they can rule with absolute authority!
"One day in the divine realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm. I can't always keep an eye on them and ignore other things. They also need their little secrets."
Having made his decision, Tang San let his daughter and the chosen one of destiny interact naturally. He had already figured out how to test his son-in-law—he believed that his daughter's charm could attract anyone, and he would also prepare a perfectly compatible martial soul fusion skill for the two of them to influence the chosen one of destiny.
If the son-in-law happens to be a woman, no problem. One step in the training program is to test true feelings. Go to the Valley of Love, and he'll just perform a surgical operation. He's very skilled at this now.
Then, without seeing the storm, there's no rainbow. He knows how spoiled his daughter is, so it's perfect to let her die for love once. After this experience, she will be more rational in love and more confident when facing her future son-in-law at home.
I can also help her upgrade her 'hot-swap' capabilities.
And the son-in-law? He needs to be beaten up a few times before he can level up!
He had already considered how it would be passed down to future generations.
"They were a pair of star-crossed lovers!"
The truth is, Huo Yuhao had never met Tang Wutong before. It wasn't until he became a Limit Douluo that he fought with Tang Wutong a few times, and Tang San was completely dumbfounded when he found out.
What does it mean that if I don't check on my daughter for a few days, she gets beaten into a sadomasochistic masochist and suffers a one-sided crush? What does it mean that the Tang Clan hasn't been revived, and the current sect leader has gone to the Holy Spirit Cult with Hong Jun's descendants, only to be mistaken for an evil spirit master and stabbed to death by the Chosen One?
What does it mean that Shrek Academy was almost kicked away by the Chosen One as a speed bump?
Sensing something was wrong, Tang San descended to the mortal realm to try and stop the Sun Moon Empire's iron cavalry from invading his homeland, and to correct the fate of Huo Yuhao, the chosen one standing on the opposite side. He even prepared to use his trump card—Huo Yun'er's soul.
Tang San was a filial son, and in his view, the chosen one should be the same. As long as Huo Yun'er spoke up, a conflict could be avoided.
however--
"Go to hell."
Huo Yuhao immediately unleashed a deadly move on him, even injuring his divine sense.
This time, he dared not underestimate him again.
This child is just like me!
After witnessing the defeat of even the daughter of a god, he became even more determined: he must get this kid! After establishing the Spirit Pagoda and gathering astonishing fortune and faith, he realized he couldn't win over Huo Yuhao, so he changed his strategy.
By linking Huo Yuhao to him through unofficial historical accounts, and attempting to share in the faith within, anything is possible if done properly.
Those unofficial histories were orchestrated by him behind the scenes.
Mentioning "Spirit Ice Douluo" brings up Tang San, allowing him to indirectly capture a portion of the "traffic."
…………
Over here, Huo Yuhao and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm were chatting in the Divine Sea, and at this moment, he was the only one who had awakened.
"Yuhao, I still don't understand why we need to go to the Spirit Pagoda to awaken our martial soul. You don't need that process."
Registering as a Soul Master at the Spirit Pagoda will gild my status and save me from all sorts of trouble. After all, I'm no longer the Spirit Ice Douluo, but a lowly Soul Master without the power to protect myself; I should abandon the pride of being a powerful figure.
Huo Yuhao replied, "This era is different from the past. I can no longer retreat into seclusion to cultivate; stability is paramount."
Obtaining a suitable identity was easy for Huo Yuhao, but maintaining an identity is not something that can be done overnight.
Moreover, the times are different now than they were ten thousand years ago; without a proper identity, one cannot move an inch.
As for,
Why not go and be with Di Tian and the others?
"I'm afraid I'll wake up one day and be pushed around. Besides, you know, if my identity is exposed while I'm around them, it'll be bad if that woman comes after me."
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm disliked Di Tian and the others, but had to admit their strength. This ten-thousand-year slumber was merely a physical dormancy; with Huo Yuhao's level of spiritual power, he was able to move freely in the world.
Moreover, Huo Yuhao also has the ability to create a spiritual avatar. He hasn't been idle for the past ten thousand years, appearing many times and even serving as a golden finger grandpa for some people.
Through this information, we learned that Di Tian also possesses a four-word battle armor. Just how terrifying will his combat power be? In any case, Tianmeng Bingcan believes that he will probably have half the strength of Huo Yuhao from ten thousand years ago.
Moreover, according to Huo Yuhao, Di Tian also possesses a heaven-defying weapon that, once unleashed, would make him invincible in the Douluo Continent.
However, Huo Yuhao's words also made sense; this guy owed far too many debts, didn't he? Tianmeng Ice Silkworm didn't understand. His complicated personal relationships were beyond the comprehension of Pure Love Silkworm.
"But didn't you leave behind several bloodlines in Douluo Continent? Why don't you go find them? I believe your martial spirit has also been passed down to some extent in these descendants; if you disguise it, no one will suspect anything."
"Who knows what will happen to those people if no one is in charge of the family? It's not convenient to contact them for now. I didn't leave these bloodlines behind to rely on or bully others."
Although Huo Yuhao wasn't exactly a good person, he never really considered what to do with his descendants when he left them behind. Hmm, now he should consider turning them into his own potential.
But given his current status, if he were to try to establish a "family" relationship, he probably wouldn't receive much attention, or he might be subjected to strict arrangements, which is not what he intended.
Just then, the school bell rang, and Huo Yuhao composed himself and walked back to the classroom.
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