Peerless: After traveling through time, who would still want to be Tang San's son-in-law?

Chapter 57: The First Appearance of the Holy Spirit Church's Grand Elder

How should we deal with this child of destiny...

Does he know what just happened?
The Sea God rubbed his brows, feeling somewhat hesitant. For a moment he was unsure about the relationship between the Son of Fortune and the soul beast on his body.

If it is a being like the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, it may not tell the Son of Fortune what just happened. It is in its best interest to hide itself and find an opportunity to complete the possession of the body.

He would not even let the Son of Destiny know of his existence, let alone reveal his existence.

But if it was Xiao Wu's situation, then what I did would be exposed...

No, why should I worry about being exposed? After all, I haven’t done anything against the law!
The first time I attacked him, I was just testing his ability, and I had no intention of hurting him. This time, I was just helping him complete the martial soul fusion technique and making a mark on him for easy observation!

Otherwise, how can we assess whether you are suitable to inherit the throne of God!

I see that you have great talent, so I took the initiative to show my goodwill and also clicked on the special follow button. When you grow up, I will pass on the throne to you. You should be grateful and shed tears!

right! That's it!

He has to believe it even if he doesn't want to! I don't believe he can refuse the inheritance of the throne just because of this!

When I inherit the throne and ascend to the divine realm in the future, it won’t matter what he thinks. What matters is that after I destroy them, they will automatically be recognized as being on my side, and he will have to recognize them even if he doesn’t want to!
Moreover, Poseidon also noticed the previous interaction between the two through the Seal of Poseidon.

The Son of Luck doesn't look like a cold-hearted person. He also likes people and can have his weaknesses.

It's good to have weaknesses. Such people are very easy to control. As long as you know the right measure, it is very easy to drive such people.

In this case, when they clearly reject my good intentions, I should not continue to stick to them, but wait for the right opportunity to demonstrate my power as a god.

After making up his mind, Poseidon withdrew his consciousness into his body, but he kept a keen eye on the Son of Fortune's situation through the Seal of Poseidon so that he could take action in time.

“Is it over?” For a whole quarter of an hour, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was unable to wait for the so-called god to make a second move. At this time, the soul fusion experiment of Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong was nearing its end.

Only when the two of them separated completely did Tian Meng breathe a sigh of relief.

But the two people outside were obviously not in a very good mood.

Especially Wang Dong, his face was pale, his expression was lost, his heart was empty, and he felt like something important had left him.

Huo Yuhao was still worried about being schemed by Tang San, and didn't know if Tian Meng could handle Tang San's plan alone.

"Alright, alright, it looks like the crisis has been resolved. I'm going to sleep now!"

As he spoke, Tian Meng quickly moved his origin away from the big gray bead.

I always feel that Huo Yuhao knows something. In such an urgent situation before, the first thing he said was to let me hide the big gray bead, which caused so much energy of my origin to be sucked away.

Tian Meng flicked his tail in frustration, sending the big gray bead flying. Then he found a comfortable place to curl up.

The gray bead was not annoyed when it was blown away. It flew back to its original position tremblingly and fell into silence.

“Are you okay?” Seeing Wang Dong’s expression, Huo Yuhao rarely showed a concerned expression.

"It's okay..." Wang Dong shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

“Don’t be sad. It is normal for the fusion of martial souls to fail…” Huo Yuhao wanted to say something else, but in the end he just stood up silently and lay back on his bed.

Feeling his tired body, Huo Yuhao gathered his thoughts and gradually relaxed his mind.

After traveling through time for so long, this seems to be the first time that I have not practiced at all and just want to take a nap.

Wang Dong, Wang Dong, why are you his daughter...

If not...how great it would be.

On the other side, looking at the sleeping Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong felt full of grievances.

It shouldn't be like this.

Clearly... Clearly she could feel that their auras were showing signs of merging.

But for some reason, the aura that was about to merge suddenly rebounded like magnets with the same poles.

It shouldn't be like this...it shouldn't be like this!
Wang Dong hugged his legs tightly and leaned against the head of the bed to relieve the inexplicable emptiness in his heart.

Huo Yuhao slept soundly, but it was a pity for the regular customers who were waiting to buy grilled fish. They waited there early in the morning, but in the end, Huo Yuhao did not set up the stall.

Poseidon Lake, the island in the middle of the lake, and the lakeside.

Teacher Wang Yan, who had been conducting the freshman assessment not long ago, was standing here at this moment, but the look on his face was unusually respectful.

Not far in front of him, an old man with disheveled hair was sitting there. His appearance was really bad. His originally white robe had turned gray-brown and was torn in many places. His hair was also disheveled. His bare feet were soaked in the cool water of Poseidon Lake, and he held a huge gourd in his right hand.

“Master Xuan, that’s right. Although these students are still young and freshmen, they are indeed worthy of attention. Especially Huo Yuhao. Although his first spirit ring is only ten years old, his spirit skills are extremely suitable for him. I even think that his talent may be one of the best in this class!”

"Hmm..." The sloppy old man swallowed a mouthful of chicken and turned his head to look at Wang Yan. His eyes were exceptionally bright, but they were actually red, which was a bit frightening. However, his eyes were a little scattered, even a little dazed, as if he didn't listen to Wang Yan's words seriously at all.

"The original martial soul is quite interesting." Old Xuan muttered, his voice a little hoarse and old.

"Master Xuan, does the hair spirit count as the body spirit?"

"Something close to it."

Wang Yan said: "In that case, the sisters Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo should be worthy of your attention. I have asked them. These two girls can also perform martial soul fusion skills. If they can be related to their original martial souls, their future development potential should be very strong."

Elder Xuan shook his head and said, "Hair? No. You claim to be a theoretical researcher, but how come your understanding of the body's martial spirit is so poor? The strength of the body's martial spirit should be judged by the importance of the martial spirit to the body. The more important this part of the body as a martial spirit is to the human body, the better the body's martial spirit is."

"So, what really moved me was the boy with spiritual eyes. If his hair is gone, it can grow again, but what if his eyes are gone? What's more, he is of spiritual attribute. That is to say, his martial soul is actually his eyes and brain."

"You are very lucky. You have seen the most advanced martial soul in your lifetime. However, I believe that his martial soul has not been fully stimulated. Otherwise, how could he be reduced to using a ten-year spirit ring? Go tell Xiao Ning that I will go to the freshman assessment qualifying competition. Ask him to save a seat for me."

What is the relationship between the age of the spirit ring and whether the talent is stimulated? Do you want to listen to what you are saying? !

Although Wang Yan was confused by the nonsense of the old man in front of him, he was only a senior teacher after all. What qualifications did he have to question Master Xuan, the deputy leader of the Poseidon Pavilion?
"Yes." Wang Yan said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)