Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Indulging in a near-perfect dream, falling into the desires of the heart.

It made me forget who I loved to the core.
It went astray.

Ye Nanxiao wore an arrogant smile that could only be described as rampant as he placed one hand on Tang San's forehead.

"Hard CC! That's fucking hard CC!"

"A surprise! This is a fucking surprise!"

As the weaver of the mental corridor, Ye Nanxiao could naturally see what kind of illusion Tang San was in and what he was doing in that illusion.

Most importantly, he can appear in the illusion and create his own various identities!
In the 3.0 version of the Soul Corridor, he is Grandpa Jack at this moment!
"My dear mistress, you need to understand that a man's most important thing is his reputation. If a man loses his reputation, isn't that the same as being impotent?"

"Little San, you should know that Blue Silver Grass is small and quite cute!"

"Xiao San, don't listen to your dad. All you do is drink all day. What's the point of drinking alone? You should definitely go to a brothel and drink and make love!"

Words brimming with the essence of the Way of Cleansing were continuously transmitted to Tang San through Old Jack's mirror image.

Because Tang San's passive cognition was that he had been reborn, he began a series of schemes to exploit resources and plunder them in the small Holy Soul Village.

A large amount of information and resources were obtained by extracting information from Old Jack.

For example, which family discovered an iron ore mine while passing through a certain place, which family had some excellent ore that they used as toys, or which place had strange, multicolored light.

Tang San has already begun to indulge in the mental corridor of his rebirth, where he sweeps away resources with a precognitive advantage.

As a child, he only observed his father's occasional crooked iron forging before claiming that he had mastered a set of hammer techniques. This astonished Tang Hao, who recognized it as a rudimentary form of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. Tang Hao then began to awaken to the truth of life and rekindled his spirit to teach Tang San the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

Tang San also made good use of his rebirth advantage, learning the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique after only one look. This amazed Tang Hao, who exclaimed that his ancestors had blessed him and praised Tang San for a long time, making Tang San feel very satisfied.

However, in order to maintain his mental control over Tang San and prevent Tang San from becoming complacent with the powerful advantages brought by his rebirth, Ye Nanxiao quickly arranged for Tang San to undergo a plot change involving the rebirth of a butterfly.

He crafted numerous classic storylines, including serendipitous encounters at street stalls, battles for black market treasures, and powerful families taking a dislike to you, leading to the elimination of the elders after defeating the younger ones, the discovery of gold coins after the elimination, and then the appearance of other adversaries.
Tang San was completely engrossed in the story. Although he realized that the small changes he made after his rebirth would affect his later actions, he was still deeply absorbed by the tightly-paced plot amidst much contemplation and a touch of regret and resentment.

In particular, he met Xiao Wu beforehand, who was living as a wild woman in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Before Ye Nanxiao could figure out what kind of unexpected plot to arrange, Tang San rushed towards Xiao Wu like a rabbit on drugs, starting his "creepy uncle" guidance and pouring out a bunch of moralizing principles. Soon, his identity changed from "creepy uncle" to "good girl".

This made Ye Nanxiao's eyes widen. Dude, I didn't even write out the plot, and you completed the walkthrough all by yourself?
"The romance storyline has to be controlled around the mirror image of Xiao Wu. If other mirror images are forced to join, my last mental corridor will be ruined!"

Ye Nanxiao immediately became alert and began to recreate the original plot of Douluo Continent I.

Although for Tang San, this was simply a path of copying the answers.

But after the butterfly effect, he toned it down considerably and started following the original plot.

This gave Ye Nanxiao a temporary sense of relief.

At least this guy knows that he can't accomplish anything significant without absolute strength.

For example, they could directly break into the various warehouses of the Spirit Hall to seize its resources.
In the real world, Xue Di and Bi Ji stood in mid-air behind Ye Nanxiao, their power and light continuously flowing into Ye Nanxiao's body.

Maintaining the fragile balance of power within Ye Nanxiao's body. "This unlucky spirit is no longer moving?"

"Could we take this opportunity to cut off his head?"

Ma Xiaotao's words echoed in Ye Nanxiao's mind, devoid of any prejudice, entirely based on the principle of opposing the enemy.

Although Ye Nanxiao also wanted to condense the Azure Frost Sword again and hold it directly to Tang San's neck, he was not strong enough to do so at the moment.

Tang San's divine body was very powerful; neither the Emperor Sword nor the Frost Blade in his hands could cut through it, only penetrating a few inches into his flesh.

"If all else fails, let me do it," the Phoenix God's voice, devoid of any human warmth, rang out.

“You don’t have enough power, so you might as well speed up the inheritance.” Ye Nanxiao decisively refused and deactivated the Martial Soul Fusion state.

Jiang Nannan, Ye Guyi, and Ju Zi's gazes kept shifting back and forth between the divine weapon in their hands and Tang San's neck.

"Is a divine artifact not enough to take down a God-King? What a pity!"

Meng Hongchen stared at the major acupoints on Tang San's body, her fingernails becoming sharper and gleaming with a vibrant red and blue color, making her look exceptionally alluring.

"Would poison have any effect?"

Looking at the undisguised murderous intent in the eyes of the girls, Ye Nanxiao scratched his chin and thought, "How come they're all more innocent than me?"
"Ju Zi, how's the battlefield down there?"

"After the Abyss Saint King fled, the abyssal creatures lost the protection of the Abyss Saint King's power. Their regeneration and energy absorption abilities are declining every moment, and have been reduced to the point where they cannot compete with the level eight soul tool. With Elder Yi's army, we have taken control of the overall situation."

"Our people are setting up a net around the three spatial passages, trying to control the entrances and join forces with the undead army to launch a coordinated attack."

Ju Zi had a clear mental model of tactics and battlefield dynamics, and answered Ye Nanxiao's question almost immediately after he asked.

"The Abyss World is not a threat at the moment; the biggest threat lies with this scum of the God Realm."

Ye Nanxiao nodded, his mind racing as he considered how to eliminate Tang San once and for all.

Given his current status and abilities as the successor of the Ice God, he cannot do it.

We need to find either a top-tier level one deity or a god-king.

The vast difference in strength between him and the true form of the Asura God was like an insurmountable chasm.

This is a matter of species and power levels.

"Xue'er, can you contact the Goddess of Wind and Snow?"

The Snow Empress nodded slightly, lifted the Frozen Flower with one hand, and poured her power into it.

"If possible, please ask the Goddess of Wind and Snow to inquire with the Ice God if I can advance directly. If I don't meet the advancement requirements, could I borrow some money first? I'll use the great Asura God to pay off my debt."

A god-king from the divine realm should be able to borrow quite a bit, right? (End of Chapter)