Peerless: Gu Master Transforms Douluo.

Originally, Tang San did intend to pass on the Sea God's position to Tang Yin.

That's why the trip to Qiankun Wenqing Valley was specially arranged, hoping to use this test to temper Tang Yin's character and verify his loyalty and ability.

As a result, Ning Rongrong made a casual joke.

He said that his chosen successor was moved by his love story with Xiao Wu and longed for their sincere love. Even his affectionate and devoted appearance was somewhat similar to his own when he was young.

Tang San was stunned: ?
Ning Rongrong was unaware of the cause and effect, but he knew it all perfectly well.

I never expected that my clone would dare to covet Xiao Wu!
Even though she had deliberately erased this part of her memory beforehand, just to prevent her clone from developing inappropriate feelings, she never expected that even without the memory, the clone would still be attracted to Xiao Wu...

Amidst his fury, Tang San also felt a complex mix of emotions.

Such devotion is truly worthy of being his own alter ego; even with incomplete memories, his love for Xiao Wu still instinctively shines through.

This only further proves how deep Tang San's love for Xiao Wu is. He has always had unparalleled confidence in this matter!
He has never been afraid that someone would fall in love with Xiao Wu, because Xiao Wu's kindness and beauty deserve to be cherished.

Just like Da Ming and Er Ming, after I became a god, I also resurrected them together, and I didn't worry that their feelings for Xiao Wu would change.

After all, Xiao Wu's charm is undeniable, and some people secretly harbor feelings for her. Tang San can't control that, nor does he need to.

He cannot stop people's yearning for beauty.

Besides, Tang Yin was ultimately just an avatar.

The idea of ​​a clone killing its master was completely impossible; everything was within Tang San's calculations.

Even if the other party really inherited the position of the Sea God, so what?
With his position as a god-king level Asura, subduing the sea god, a first-level god, would be a piece of cake.

Tang San had his own reasons for deciding to inherit the Sea God's position.

The dual godhood was indeed an unprecedented achievement, but it was a burden for both himself and Xiao Wu.

Moreover, the power of faith that can be squeezed out through the Sea God's position is becoming less and less, and Tang San, who has already taken control of the central hub of the God Realm, completely disregards this dispensable faith.

Most importantly, after so many years of honing his skills, Tang San has gained complete confidence that he can fully control the violent power of the Asura God's position without relying on the neutral and peaceful power of the Sea God, and will no longer suffer its backlash, until he truly wields the power of the Asura God's position!
The position of the Sea God must be passed down; we can't let all the things we did go to waste.
However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Tang San is not a magnanimous person, especially when it comes to his sensitive subject, Xiao Wu. He used to be furious for the sake of his beloved, and he is no exception now!

This kid needs to be taught a lesson.

And so, today's event, where the God-King himself personally trains the dogs, came about.

If we don't temper Tang Yin's temperament, how can we make him realize the value of being alive?
Do you really think the position of the sea god is like some common cabbage that you can find anywhere?
"Come again!"

The gentle voice rang out again, without the slightest ripple, yet it sounded like a death command.

The next second, the heart-wrenching process was repeated once again.

The blue-gold figure teleported in front of Tang Yin again, lightly placing a palm on his chest. The sense of emptiness of death followed, then golden light showered down, and his body was reassembled.

"I'm very disappointed in you."

This time, there was a clear reproach in his voice, "Have you even lost the courage to fight?"

Tang Yin slumped on the gold brick, his face as pale as paper, panting heavily, utterly speechless.

Having repeatedly experienced life and death, he is now not only mentally broken, but his soul and memories are also somewhat disordered.

It seems like you've forgotten something?

He doesn't understand.

Is he Tang Yin or Tang San's clone?

He couldn't tell.

But at this moment, a thought faintly rose in his chaotic thoughts, growing wildly like weeds.

He would rather be a living, breathing person with normal joys and sorrows than a clone that is like a puppet on a string!

The blue-gold figure did not launch another attack. Instead, he stood quietly across the square with his hands behind his back, like a cold-blooded judge, waiting for Tang Yin's next move.

A few minutes later, Tang Yin finally recovered.

He looked at that invincible figure, gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly, and then rushed over in one stride.

He tried to summon his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul by circulating his soul power, but he found that he was unable to control his power well. He couldn't even summon the most basic martial soul, let alone Clear Sky techniques.

In the end, he could only throw a weak, powerless straight punch.

The blue-gold figure casually waved his right hand, striking Tang Yin. With a bang, Tang Yin was once again reduced to dust, only to reform again.

After being reborn, Tang Yin gritted her teeth, feeling both angry and anxious.

How should we play this?

The pain of death, the eeriness of rebirth, the fluctuations of the soul—such intense stimulation.

It's completely unplayable!

Even in his prime, Tang Yin didn't think he had a chance to beat his opponent, let alone in his current state.

He tried to summon the spirits to help him, but he found that he could not connect with the spiritual sea at all.

Now, it seems that the only thing we can rely on is pure physical strength and soul power.

During the break, Tang Yin's brain raced, trying to find a way out of the predicament.

This time, he didn't act rashly.

The previous hint left by the main character was to please him.

So how can I please the other person?
Put yourself in Tang San's shoes and think about what you would do.
If you can't win, you run away?
No, we will not tolerate cowardice.

Are we just going to give up and keep wasting our time?
No, useless people are worthless.

Did Lenovo's self-reproach just now mean that it wanted to show the courage to face the battle head-on and never give up?

So what should we do now?

"Tang Clan's Ultimate Technique!"

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: if there was anything about him that his true self cared about, it must be the Tang Clan's ultimate technique!
Tang Yin suddenly raised his head, his gaze fixed intently on the blue-gold figure, and charged forward again.

Having experienced the first three deaths, or perhaps having gradually adapted, he gained much more control over himself.

Soul power gathers and concentrates in both hands, forming the Mysterious Jade Hands!

His footsteps shifted, his movements a ghostly, elusive dance!

His figure flickered across the square like a ghost. Tang Yin avoided facing him head-on, circled around to his side, and struck his opponent's waist with a palm strike.

The blue-gold figure reacted extremely quickly, pressing down with his right hand with lightning speed, precisely striking Tang Yin's palm.

With a hissing sound, Tang Yin's arm instantly turned into bloody foam, and excruciating pain swept through his entire body.

Immediately afterwards, the other party kicked out, striking him hard in the chest, another familiar cycle of destruction and rebirth.

"Sure enough, he gave me a chance this time..."

A glint of light flashed in Tang Yin's eyes after his rebirth.

The force of that kick was noticeably gentler than before, and he even had a vague feeling about it the moment he was about to break.

It seems that the other party is not simply tormenting him, but deliberately giving him room to adapt and grow.

After recovering, Tang Yin charged forward again. He knew very well that he had no chance of defeating the opponent before him, but he still exerted all his strength, unleashing each move of the Tang Clan's ultimate techniques.

Each attack was more fluid than the last; each rebirth was more resolute than the last.

Broken, reborn, charging forward again.

The pain of death gradually faded, replaced by an almost obsessive defiance.

Let me show you my magnanimity!

As time passed, Tang Yin lost count of how many times he had been defeated, but he could feel the excruciating pain deep within his soul gradually diminishing with each cycle of life and death.

It wasn't that the pain disappeared, but rather that his will became increasingly resilient through the tempering of suffering, gradually adapting to this inhuman torment.

The human body is amazing, right?
Despite being incredibly fragile, they always manage to unleash astonishing resilience in dire straits; despite being ruthlessly defeated time and time again, they always manage to rise again with their wounds.

It is this unwavering perseverance that has enabled countless people to create their own unique miracles on the Douluo Continent.

This time, Tang Yin completely broke free from the shackles of the God King's avatar, forgot everything, and treated himself as a true, independent person.

From the initial despair of being instantly killed, to the struggle of barely managing to withstand a few moves, and now to the perseverance of enduring increasingly prolonged entanglements.

In hundreds of cycles of life and death, he experienced almost every extreme pain that humans could endure, but this soul-deep torment only made his will stronger.

"Perhaps, this is the true purpose of the entity."

Another death.

Seeing Tang Yin's slightly twisted smile amidst his pain, the woman in the sky looked reproachfully at the blue-haired man beside her and asked:
"Third Brother, aren't you being a bit too harsh on him? Isn't testing him enough?"

Tang San was silent.

He doesn't know either.

When this guy charged over shouting about courage and the future, Tang San was completely dumbfounded.

In reality, his original intention was simply to cruelly torture his opponent, giving them a beating followed by a sweet treat, causing them to fall into despair and collapse first, and then giving them hope, thus completely winning over his clone.

However, the current situation is completely beyond Tang San's expectations.

The pain that would drive others to despair and death, Tang Yin had somehow become accustomed to after being tortured for so long.

Hakiin, what's wrong with you?

Could it be that you're enjoying pain right now?
He had to admit that this clone's willpower was in no way inferior to his own back then.

After hundreds of cycles of death, even his own divine power clone, which he had condensed in advance, had weakened due to exhaustion, yet his opponent was still persisting and could still bare its fangs at him.

This tenacity made Tang San feel a little scared.

Fortunately, this guy was one of our own from the start. If he were an enemy, this kid would be terrifying and should not be allowed to live!

Indeed, his own wisdom was truly astonishing.

"Becoming my successor is not such a simple matter," Tang San said casually, trying to maintain the dignity of a God King.

"Hmph, I think it's because you heard me say he likes Xiao Wu that you deliberately took revenge on him, right?" Ning Rongrong exposed his little scheme, her tone full of teasing.

"Ahem! Don't slander me. I did all this to train him. I was being selfless."

"Then you're being a bit too deliberate!"

"Look at the results now, aren't they pretty good?" Tang San changed the subject. "If he can't even endure this little bit of hardship, how can I trust him with the responsibilities of the God Realm in the future?"

"But isn't he a descendant of your Tang Clan?"

"No rainbow without rain, no preciousness without setbacks."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes helplessly: "Fine, you win..."

"No pain, no gain..."

"Shut up, or I'll tell your wife!"

Tang San fell silent.

In fact, he wasn't just training Tang Yin. During this time, he also took the opportunity to modify the God King memories he had originally given Tang Yin, and then deleted all the unimportant parts of them.

Only in this way can he truly feel at ease passing on the position of Sea God to Tang Yin.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you.

If Tang Yin inherits the position of the Sea God in the future and is short-sighted, turning against me over this little bit of scheming, it would be a huge loss.

This is also to deepen the integration of memories.

Although Tang San possesses the strength of a God-King, he is not adept at the realms of soul and memory.

Only after this guy has undergone secondary processing can it be considered a perfect clone.

This also prevents any subsequent destruction from revealing any clues, as all possible loopholes have been eliminated.

"Third Brother, I feel like this little guy is very skilled in using Tang Sect's secret techniques, even more so than your clone..." Ning Rongrong's tone was curious, but she stopped halfway through her sentence.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Tang San's back.

Oh no, there are still vulnerabilities.
But he was powerless to change that.

However, it's normal that I haven't used the Tang Clan's unique skills for a long time, so I'm a bit rusty and not as proficient as before.

The Golden Thirteen Halberds are Tang San's main focus now.

I ask you, can the Tang Clan's ultimate techniques compare to the Unpredictable Storm Halberd?

This is actually why Tang San was reluctant to pass on the Sea God's position; the time-related Unpredictable Storm was simply too useful.

However, he has already come up with a solution that satisfies both sides.

Thinking of this, Tang San looked proud and casually commented, "This child has good comprehension and by chance obtained the complete version of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu. He has been able to persist for so long, so he is at about half my level."

"Yes, he does have some of your style from back then, but Third Brother, he should have reached his limit."

"I understand. Leave the rest of the assessment to me."

Tang San nodded and continued, "There might be another group of guests at Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Remember to treat them well."

"Do not worry."

Another beam of blue-gold light fell.

Tang Yin was brought back to life once again, and even his strongest spirit could not withstand it. An indescribable sense of exhaustion overwhelmed him, and he collapsed to the ground, dazed and confused by the pain.

Lying down feels so comfortable!

But why not kill them?
When Tang Yin got up from the ground again, he saw that the surroundings were empty, and the blue-gold figure that he feared and revered was nowhere to be seen.

Did I pass the test?

Immediately afterwards, a voice answered his question:

"The third trial, True Adventure, is suspended because you do not have a true love. However, you have passed the special test of unyielding will, and the reward is issued—the Nine Trials of the Sea God."

As expected, it was the Nine Trials of the Sea God!

After hardship comes happiness! (End of Chapter)