manynovel Chapter 94 Father Comforts Son
Chapter 94 Father Comforts Son
Chapter 95 Father Comforts Son
Father and son killing each other?! No! Impossible!
Putting aside the fact that with Xiao San's current strength, how could she possibly kill a Title Douluo? Even if Haotian Douluo were to actively seek death, there would be absolutely no reason for it.
Could it be that...?
Yu Xiaogang's gaze fell on Tang San's face, which had cleared of its gloom, and a flash of inspiration struck him. This was to eliminate Tang San's inner turmoil, make his soul power advancement more useful, and give him a sense of accomplishment from his successful revenge.
Is this a fake death?
Yes, it must be a fake death!
That's brilliant! Haotian Douluo's move was incredibly clever.
This not only eliminated the mistress's hatred towards him, but also brought out an even more powerful behind-the-scenes force, keeping the mistress under pressure. Xiao Wu is still alive, but they cannot meet.
They're using all sorts of methods to push the mistress to improve!
Haotian Douluo really put a lot of thought into this.
Having figured these things out, Yu Xiaogang felt a sense of relief.
If the biological father of the mistress goes to such lengths to plan, then I, as the teacher, must also put in extra effort.
"Little San, you should focus on your cultivation. Once you reach level 20, I'll ask the dean to take you to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain a Soul Ring. I've already chosen a target for this time."
"No, teacher."
Tang San suddenly looked up, interrupting Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang was taken aback. "What's wrong? The mistress?"
"Teacher, I've already broken through level 20."
After saying that, Tang San released his aura, his soul power fluctuations already reaching level 20. He said calmly and proudly, "After killing that person and resolving my inner conflict, I will break through."
He's broken through! No wonder he's Haotian Douluo!
Yu Xiaogang was shocked. He felt the aura that was almost equal to his own. Anyone who could cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo was indeed no ordinary person. Well, with him in the theory and Haotian Douluo helping him outwards, Xiao San's future was definitely bright.
"Okay!" Yu Xiaogang readily agreed, responding to Tang San's anticipation, "We'll set off for the Soul Hunting Forest tomorrow."
"Yes, teacher."
Tang San was moved and never doubted his teacher's arrangements. However, he wanted to learn and improve, so he asked, "By the way, teacher, what kind of spirit beast are we going to hunt this time?"
"I've already inquired about the 800-year-old Ghost Vine; some mercenary groups have seen its location."
"Not a healing type?" Tang San blurted out subconsciously, the image of the figure he had seen earlier that day flashing through his mind.
Yu Xiaogang smiled and patted Tang San on the shoulder: "No healing-type spirit ring is as good as the one your teacher carefully selected for you. Hasn't your progress already proven that? My theory suits you very well. Trust your teacher."
"Yes, teacher!"
"He's dead. This time he's really dead."
Inside the cave in the forest, looking at the desiccated corpse before him, Xiao Yan withdrew his Blue Silver Grass tentacles.
But this time, he was fully conscious, clearly aware of every change in his body, and clearly aware of the warm golden light in his mind, the sea of his spirit.
There, a figure was curled up quietly with his hands around his knees and his eyes closed.
She was slender and graceful, enveloped in a faint blue-gold halo, with long, dark blue hair reaching her waist.
With a serene face and fair skin, even with her eyes closed, her demeanor exudes a gentle, tranquil, and all-encompassing aura.
His name is Ah Yin, or more accurately, the Blue Silver Emperor!
"It's a success!"
Xiao Yan stood up and opened his arms wide.
He unleashed his full power in the Blue Silver Domain. No, even without using the domain, he could clearly feel the endless Blue Silver Grass around him cheering and jumping for joy, sending waves of happiness to him.
He became the only Blue Silver Emperor in the world!
No! It's Blue—Silver Emperor!
In addition, his physical martial soul heart was unprecedented, beating steadily and powerfully, with blood flowing freely.
A feeling of unprecedented power surged from my hands!
"Perfect, absolutely perfect!"
Xiao Yan's face was beaming with joy!
Just as he had expected, the primal power provided by soul beasts over 100,000 years old, such as soul rings and soul bones, could indeed nourish and enhance his bloodline.
Everything is progressing steadily!
The Dou Di bloodline has even successfully broken through to the second rank!
And cultivation level—
"call--!"
Xiao Yan exhaled, circulated his Dou Qi, and his aura settled and stabilized!
He has surpassed the nine stars of Dou Zhe and advanced to the one-star Dou Shi!
In the Douluo Continent, that corresponds to the Soul King level!
"A good person, a good person, a truly good person—no wonder he's the old man who becomes the main character, thank you, thank you so much!"
Xiao Yan couldn't hide his gratitude as he looked at the completely lifeless dried corpse. At least his days of running around hadn't been in vain. He accepted this gift!
"Wait a minute, let's find a good place to bury you, so that you won't have lived in vain—" Xiao Yan was just trying to let his conscience work its magic.
But his gaze was drawn to the faint glow beneath the dried corpse's skin. "Oh right, I almost forgot about you."
He reached out and pulled a piece of bone from the dried corpse, which emitted a faint yellowish-brown glow.
Soul Bone!
Xiao Yan weighed the soul bone in his hand, then glanced at the other parts of the body, which were also shimmering with light. The bounty notice stated that Haotian Douluo was a being with a full set of soul bones, even though he was missing an arm and a leg.
He still has four soul bones on his body!
The story of "The candle burns to ashes" begins with the question: even in death, should one continue to contribute?
"Hajiho, you're so touching."
Xiao Yan's voice was moved. He wiped away non-existent crocodile tears, reached out, and carefully peeled off the remaining soul bones from the withered body.
The movements were swift and efficient.
He was especially careful to keep the head bone, fearing that he might fail the beggar's last request.
It's like they won't let me go even if I scream until I die!
"I won't let you off the hook either. You've been so willing to give, from the first time we met, you've been giving me this and that, I'm almost embarrassed to accept it. You see, but I also hope that someone can inherit your will and maintain this glorious tradition —"
"Sigh, I really wish there was someone there, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to improve so quickly. Someone—someone—"
Xiao Yan sighed deeply, not speaking to anyone, but also not looking back at the dried corpse behind him.
He looked at the dim sky outside the cave and stepped out, though he felt no hunger at all.
But for some reason—I want to eat something.
When he came out of the cave, he saw meat sizzling around a campfire, with two people and a beast sitting there.
Quiet, ordinary.
Qian Renxue and Xiao Wu had met before, but the Azure Bull Python and Qian Renxue were meeting for the first time. It was truly rare that they could sit together so harmoniously without any conflict.
After all, this is someone who constantly uses the word "beast."
Although it seems unlikely at the moment.
This situation was indeed somewhat unexpected.
As Xiao Yan approached, Xiao Wu immediately stood up, pointed to her mouth, and pleaded.
Xiao Yan glanced at her.
He casually handed over a sizzling, oily skewer of meat.
"Eat more if you want to. You're a grown man, why do I have to feed you?"
Then, he picked up a skewer of grilled meat on his own, ignoring Xiao Wu's repeated waving and silently acquiescing.
Qian Renxue stared intently at Xiao Yan. Although she was still filled with shame, resentment, and humiliation, she forcibly suppressed them at this moment.
She practically forced out two words: "Dead?"
"He's dead."
"He! He's the one who killed my father!"
"Oh, then you should thank me—"
Xiao Yan was even more surprised. No wonder the other party was so "quiet" tonight. Normally, he would have been standing with his sword drawn.
It's a pity, I thought I had resigned myself to my fate.
Otherwise, he could "try out" the Angelic Martial Soul.
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