People in Douluo, the mastermind behind the scenes

Judging from this incident, Zhu Ningyu is a person who, um... cannot tolerate any sand in her eyes. No, not completely, but at least... she is relatively lenient with her subordinates. As long as they can complete the task on time, even if they are a little greedy for money or have some minor bad habits, she will turn a blind eye.

Zhu Ningyu is by no means a pedantic person, she just hates the Poseidon Pavilion model extremely. If the Ningyun Sect cannot achieve the final victory, she does not mind handing over the fruits of victory to the Haoyue Plane.

Then what should Chen Yu do?

She just didn't want to take the blame for Tang San, but she didn't really want to become a god.

Seeing Chen Yu's hesitation, Lin Huiqun quickly stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "Miss, if that's the case, then you should come back. There will always be a place for you in the Sea God Pavilion. Even if you no longer carry the Sea God's inheritance, you are still my little master, Lin Huiqun."

Hearing this, Chen Yu curled his lips and said unhappily: "Forget it. I, Chen Yu, have no ambitions and can't take up the banner of the Sea God Pavilion... oh no, the Lingbing Pavilion. I thought about it carefully, sometimes... it's not bad to be a fence-sitter who can please both sides."

After saying that, Chen Yu walked out of the meeting room cursing. Want her to go up and continue to resist the thunder? Humph, wishful thinking!

On the other side, it took Zhu Ningyu and Xu Guihuang less than half an hour to return to Tiandou City.

At the moment when the two stepped into the gate of Tiandou City, Xu Guihuang suddenly became serious and couldn't help asking: "National Master, are we going a little too far? After all, we all live under the same sky... Companions, there is no need to push us to this extent, right?"

Zhu Ningyu sneered, "Xu Guihuang, you still don't understand Poseidon Pavilion. Have you read Legend of the God of Destruction? When Poseidon Pavilion was powerful, it dared to directly protect the wanted criminals of the Sun Moon Federation. Things like Tang Wulin trespassing into their military base and Long Yeyue slapping the master of the Spiritual Transmission Tower are nothing compared to the big ones."

“If Poseidon Pavilion revives, they won’t care whether you have any merits or not. As long as you don’t do what they want, it is possible that they will drop Xu Yunhan on the wall of Shrek City and force your Xu family to confess their guilt!”

"In this world, some people deserve pity because they know how to be grateful and give back. Take the ungrateful people in Poseidon Pavilion. You feel sorry for them, so you break off half of the cake in your hand and give it to them. Not only will they not thank you, they will even go further and ask for the remaining half."

Xu Guihuang frowned and said, "Master, I understand the truth, but aren't you really worried that we might get out of this?"

"We won't lose." Zhu Ningyu showed a meaningful smile.

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God Realm, Poseidon Temple.

Tang San spent a small amount of money to convince Rong Nianbing, allowing Rong Nianbing to temporarily take charge of the Shura and Sea God positions, disguising himself as the God of Emotions to give Huo Yuhao a divine test.

At the moment he stepped down from the throne, Tang San did not hesitate at all. He chose to run away with Little Bunny, leaving the Douluo God Realm.

With a flash of white light, Tang San only felt a dizzy feeling coming over him. When he came to his senses again, he found that... he was in a valley.

“Is this… the outside world?”

Tang San took a deep breath of spiritual energy, and his cultivation that had been stagnant for many years began to loosen up at this moment. "Let's first inquire about the level division of this world. I heard from Mieju that the cultivation of a God King is equivalent to the seventh to eighth level of the higher planes. Well... the strength of Soul Saint to Soul Douluo is pretty good, barely qualified to establish a sect."

Tang San murmured, and hurriedly set off, carrying the little rabbit who was still sleeping beside him on his back, and walked out of the valley.

After three days and three nights of travel, the former group of three or five finally arrived at the small city that passers-by talked about - Jing'an City.

Along the way, Tang San asked many people and finally had some basic understanding of this world.

This world is called Yuheng Realm. In addition to Yuheng Realm, there are six brother planes. The seven planes are collectively called the Lower Realm and are under the jurisdiction of one Upper Realm.

The levels of the lower realm are divided into... foundation building, mortal bones, concentration of mind, transformation of soul, unity, emperor, saint, Chongxu, and rebirth: nine realms.

Just when Tang San was looking forward to re-establishing the Tang Sect in another world, reality slapped him in the face. He was not at the Saint Realm, nor at the Chongxu Realm, but... at the peak of the Mortal Bone Realm!

Xiao Wu is even worse off, her cultivation level is only at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

After learning the truth, Tang San cursed the God King of Destruction millions of times in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he would have died in the Douluo God Realm.

But now... Alas! There's no going back.

A high and mighty God King has transformed into a small one-ring soul master. No matter who it is, it would be difficult to accept this gap in status, right?
Looking at the three large gold-plated characters "Jing'an City", Tang San resisted the urge to cry.

Seeing Tang San's frustrated look, Xiao Wu hurriedly spoke to comfort him: "Third brother, don't be sad, it's just starting over. The Spirit Hall was so powerful back then, and we all won the final victory. With our abilities, it's only a matter of time before we become the master of this world."

Xiao Wu is still the same Xiao Wu. Even though she has been the Asura Goddess for ten thousand years, she is still the same stubborn little rabbit.

Compared to Xiao Wu, Tang San is not that optimistic. The Tang Sect's highest-level hidden weapons can only hurt Qian Renxue who has just become a god. Now that they have come to a higher-level world, have the Tang Sect's hidden weapons lost their effectiveness?
and many more!

The toughness of metals must be different in different world levels. Since... the weapons made in this world can hurt cultivators, then can his Tang Sect hidden weapons also hurt... the strong ones in the Rebirth Realm?
Thinking of this, Tang San slowly exhaled, took Xiao Wu's hand and walked into Jing'an City.

There is no such thing as a Soul Master Academy in this world. If you want to practice and obtain higher-level resources, you can only join a sect, or join one of the aristocratic families entrenched in various cities.

Tang San was conceited and his mind was full of the idea of ​​establishing the Tang Sect in another world. Naturally, he would not choose to join a sect and work like a slave for others. Instead, he found a blacksmith shop and became a top blacksmith in the shop with a salary of five low-grade spirit stones a day.

You can say that the Great God King Tang is bad, but you can't deny his ability to forge iron. At least... the Great God King Tang is considered to be one of the best forgers in Jing'an City, a small city where the highest strength is only at the Soul Transformation Realm. (End of this chapter)