Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

As a Blue Silver King who had practiced for more than 89 years, it possessed a strong perception ability and could clearly sense the unusual fluctuations in Jiang Han's aura. That fluctuation was not a fluctuation of soul power, but it was deeper and more powerful than soul power, which made it feel a deep fear from the bottom of its heart. With its strength, it could fight against two level soul douluos, even if it could not win, it would still have the strength to fight and would not be easily defeated; but if it were to face the man in front of it, it knew that it had no chance of winning and would only die.

"Don't be nervous, I don't need a spirit ring." Jiang Han withdrew the aura he released from his body, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, looking at the Blue Silver King and said. He tried to ease the Blue Silver King's nervousness and let it know that he had no ill intentions.

"Then why don't you leave?" The Blue Silver King remained alert, its vines swaying slightly, as if ready to attack at any time. It didn't believe that Jiang Han would let go of the opportunity to obtain the spirit ring so easily. In its view, humans are greedy and will not let go of anything that is beneficial to them.

"Feel his aura carefully." Jiang Han pulled Tang San in front of him. He knew that there was a special connection between Tang San and the Blue Silver King, and this connection might reveal some secrets.

"This... this... the Emperor's aura! Emperor, you are finally back!" After a moment of silence, the Blue Silver King's old voice suddenly became filled with incomparable excitement. Its vines danced more violently, as if cheering for something. It could feel the special aura on Tang San's body, a kind of aura that was of the same origin as it, but more noble and purer.

"Why do you call me Emperor?" Tang San looked at the Blue Silver King in astonishment, his eyes full of confusion. He didn't understand why this powerful Blue Silver King would give him such a special title. In his cognition, he was just an ordinary human with a Blue Silver Grass martial spirit.

"Because you have nobler blood than me. If I am the king of blue silver grass, then you are the emperor of blue silver grass." A weathered old man's face appeared in the middle of the intertwined vines, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth. That smile contained endless respect and joy, as if he saw the hope of his own race.

"I still need to practice for at least another 15,000 years to reach your bloodline realm. Being able to see you and feel the aura of your blood, I seem to have found a way to a more noble bloodline. Thank you, my emperor." The Blue Silver King's voice was full of excitement, and its vines gently stroked Tang San, like a subject worshiping his monarch.

"Ahem, that... you may have made a mistake. I am just a human with a blue silver grass spirit, and my true body is not blue silver grass." Tang San said somewhat awkwardly. He really couldn't accept that he was suddenly given such a noble identity, and he felt that all this was too incredible.

"No." The Blue Silver King said anxiously: "Great Emperor, it is impossible for me to make a mistake. The aura on you is the aura of the Blue Silver Empress, there is no way I can be wrong. The aura I feel is not the aura of your martial soul, but the aura you carry on your body. The blood flowing in your body is the blood of the Blue Silver Imperial Family! Great Emperor, you are the descendant of the Blue Silver Empress!" Its eyes were firm and unquestionable, and it was convinced of its own judgment.

Tang San was stunned. "The descendants of the Blue Silver Emperor?" His mind was in a mess. This news was like a heavy bomb to him, blowing his original cognition to pieces. He didn't know how to accept this fact, so he could only look to Jiang Han for help.

"It's right, your mother is the Blue Silver Empress, her name is Ah Yin, a 100,000-year-old plant-type soul beast." Facing Tang San's pleading eyes, Jiang Han spoke. His voice was calm and gentle, as if he was telling an ancient and beautiful story.

"Xiao San's mother is actually a hundred thousand year old spirit beast!" Oscar, Dai Mubai and the others were all shocked and surprised. They couldn't imagine that Tang San's life experience was so complicated and mysterious. This news was too shocking for them, as if it had opened a door to another mysterious world.

"So that's how it is. The so-called second awakening of the spirit is actually a true awakening for Tang San!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, and he looked as if he had suddenly realized something. He had studied spirit theory for many years, but had never encountered such a special situation. At this moment, he seemed to see a brand new research field unfolding before his eyes, and his heart was filled with excitement and curiosity.

"Is it also a hundred thousand year soul beast..." Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San and pursed her lips slightly, not knowing what she was thinking. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, with both surprise at Tang San's life experience and a hint of worry. She knew what a hundred thousand year soul beast meant on Douluo Continent, and understood the various dangers Tang San might face in the future.

"Master, how did my mother die?" Tang San tried hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and asked this most core question with a trembling voice. His eyes were full of desire and confusion, longing to know his mother's past, but afraid to face the potentially cruel truth.

Jiang Han shook his head gently, his expression slightly solemn: "As for your mother, when you meet your father again in the future, he will explain everything to you in detail." He knew that the story of Tang San's mother was too complicated and involved many unknown secrets. Now was not the time to tell him.

“Your Majesty, please allow me to truly activate your martial spirit. It is great to be able to feel the aura of an empress from you.” Two drops of blue liquid slowly flowed down from the eyes of the Blue Silver King's face made of vines. The liquid sparkled with a mysterious light, as if it contained endless power and emotions.

"Master..." Tang San did not respond to the Blue Silver King immediately, but looked at Jiang Han and called out softly. There was a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in his eyes. After all, this was something he had never experienced before, and he needed some support and guidance from his master.

"Go ahead, in the process, you can see your mother and feel her aura." Jiang Han smiled and touched Tang San's head, his eyes full of encouragement. He knew that this was a crucial opportunity for Tang San, not only related to the awakening of his martial spirit, but also related to his understanding of his own life experience.

"Yeah." Tang San responded, then slowly walked towards the Blue Silver King, and sat down cross-legged as requested. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down and prepare for the upcoming unknown changes.

Just as the vines of the Blue Silver King gently rested on Tang San's shoulders, the entire plant forest seemed to be awakened, and an incomparably huge breath rose instantly. This breath spread rapidly like a surging tide, but surprisingly, this breath did not come from the Blue Silver King in front of him, but from every Blue Silver Grass in the plant forest.

In the forest, countless blue silver grasses quietly emitted a faint blue light. The light was like stars at first, and then quickly spread, like a prairie fire. The blue light emitted by billions of blue silver grasses gradually gathered together, forming a vast blue ocean. The blue light was dazzling and illuminated the entire forest, as if turning it into a mysterious dreamland.

Being in the center of this blue ocean, Tang San felt that his body was like a huge swallowing mouth, madly devouring the blue energy rushing in from the outside world. This feeling was very strange, it was different from the power impact when absorbing the spirit ring, the power of the spirit ring was foreign and unfamiliar, but this energy was connected to his blood, just like the power he originally possessed, returning to his body.

An unprecedented heat flow slowly rose from the deepest part of Tang San's body. At this moment, he neither felt the impact and pressure brought by the huge energy, nor did he feel the discomfort of the expansion of the soul power in his body. On the contrary, he was surprised to find that when the heat flow in his body surged, an extremely gentle breath gently brushed across his body. The breath was like a spring breeze, warm and gentle, which made him feel inexplicably moved from the depths of his heart.

When he felt this gentle breath, Tang San suddenly had the urge to cry. It seemed like a kind of tender emotion, as if he was receiving the caress of his mother at this moment. This feeling was so real and so strong that he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Is this my mother..." Tang San whispered softly, tears flashing in his eyes. In his sight, a blurry picture gradually became clear. He seemed to see the scene when he was just born in this world, a stunning woman with long blue hair hugged him tightly in her arms. The woman's face was as soft as jade, and crystal blue tears slid down her cheeks, dripping drop by drop on his heart, and then slowly seeping in. Although he could not hear any sound in the picture, he could clearly feel the woman's deep love and reluctance for him, which was an emotional call that transcended time and space. "Mother..." Tang San shouted silently in his heart, tears flowing uncontrollably. His heart was filled with this warm emotion, and at the same time he felt extremely sad about his mother's departure.

As time went by, the figure of the woman in the picture began to fade, but her love was like a brand, deeply engraved in Tang San's heart. At this time, the real Tang San was still sitting cross-legged in front of the Blue Silver King, with tears already 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, entwining with each other, as if he was wearing a gorgeous and mysterious blue silver armor.

Tang San's soul power began to rise like a rocket.

Level 27,

Level 28,

Level 29,

Every time his soul power increased, his soul rings would shine. The purple soul ring and the black soul ring lit up one after another, emitting a dazzling light, which reflected the surrounding blue energy ocean, forming a colorful picture.

At this time, the originally crystal blue silver grass in the plant forest became more transparent, as if they were injected with new life, and each leaf sparkled with a gem-like luster until it became as bright and transparent as a sapphire. The entire forest became more mysterious and beautiful because of the changes in the blue silver grass, as if it had become a sacred territory that belonged only to the blue silver grass.

As for Tang San, the whole person looked more coordinated. His originally jet-black hair gradually turned into dark blue. Under the sunlight, it was faintly mixed with a light golden glow, as if he was blessed by the light of God.

"My emperor, your martial spirit has truly awakened. Now I will shape a third spirit ring for you. I am worried that you cannot bear the power of this spirit ring, so I will slowly increase the age of your spirit ring." The voice of the Blue Silver King sounded in Tang San's ears, full of kindness and solemnity. When the Blue Silver King's voice fell, Tang San's body lit up with a third spirit ring.

The spirit ring was originally yellow, and that bright yellow symbolized new life and vitality. Then, the yellow gradually turned into purple-yellow, and the two colors blended with each other, releasing a strange charm. Then, the color gradually deepened, turning into purple, dark purple, purple-black... Every change in color represents the increase in the age of the spirit ring, and also means that the power Tang San has obtained is constantly increasing.

a thousand years,

Twenty thousand years,

Thirty thousand years,

As the age of the spirit ring continued to increase, the energy fluctuations around it became stronger. The Blue Silver King paid close attention to Tang San's condition and was surprised to find that Tang San's physical endurance far exceeded its expectations.

"Emperor, your physical fitness is far beyond my expectations. No wonder your first spirit ring can absorb a thousand years, and your second spirit ring can absorb ten thousand years." When the color of Tang San's third spirit ring turned dark black, the Blue Silver King's face made of vines finally showed surprise. It originally thought that it had overestimated Tang San enough, but it didn't expect that his potential was still beyond imagination.

At this moment, the color of the soul ring is still deepening.

Sixty thousand years

Seventy thousand years

Eighty thousand years

When the color of the spirit ring changed from black and red to red, the Blue Silver King's intertwined torso trembled violently, and the face was distorted beyond human form, perhaps because of the shock. It couldn't believe what it saw, that such a young child could withstand such a powerful spirit ring.

"My emperor, you are truly gifted, and you are worthy of being the descendant of the Blue Silver Emperor. This physical fitness is the most terrifying I have seen in more than 80,000 years." The Blue Silver King's surprised voice floated in this space, and that voice was full of admiration and awe for Tang San.

Red soul ring, a hundred thousand year soul ring! This is the supreme existence that countless soul masters on Douluo Continent dream of, it represents unparalleled power and glory, and now, it appears on Tang San, who is only six years old.

a long time.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes, looking at the 100,000-year spirit ring on his body that was shining with a mysterious red light, and mist gradually rose in his eyes. (End of this chapter)