Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 23 This is the best of both worlds!

"So, in order for these two children to grow up quickly and to be able to assist me in the future when they ascend to the God Realm, I should make some arrangements. Without going through the storm, how can you see the rainbow? Without going through hardships, how can you know how to cherish and understand my painstaking efforts?"

Thinking of this, Tang San continued: "Destruction, life, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"My internal injuries have not yet fully healed, and my divine power is still not flowing smoothly. I'm afraid I need to recuperate for a while."

"During the time I am recuperating, I'll trouble you to continue to help with the affairs of the God Realm."

This way, they won’t disrupt my arrangements.

Now his body has not recovered yet, and his foundation in the God Realm is still shallow. Even though many of his ideas are for the good of the God Realm, the God of Destruction's personality is too old-fashioned to keep up with the times. He can only proceed in secret to avoid any unpleasantness.

The results will prove him right!
"Yeah." The God of Destruction just nodded slightly.

The Goddess of Life smiled, "Tang San, you should take good care of your injuries. The affairs of the God Realm will be handled by Destruction and I."

“Then I’ll trouble you.” Tang San smiled back, then turned to look at Destruction, “Goodbye!”

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Hmph, this Tang San always likes to pretend when doing things. He is really a bit hypocritical and lacks the upright nature of the God of Law Enforcement!" Seeing the man go away, the God of Destruction suddenly snorted coldly.

"Okay." The Goddess of Life said soothingly.

At the same time, on the other side, Tang San was walking, and his expression suddenly turned gloomy, as if he thought of something.

The flight speed then increased.

Not long after, he returned to his residence and could not wait to use the central key of the divine world to communicate with the divine thoughts that had been left in the ancient golden tree of Shrek Academy.

In just a moment, his face turned gloomy.

"Okay, okay, what a good plan. You actually thought of using life and destruction to fight against my plan!" Under the induction of divine consciousness, his divine consciousness, the souls of his father Tang Hao and his mother A Yin were completely suppressed by the will of the plane, and there was even a tendency for them to be swallowed up in reverse.

After a little thought, I suddenly understood everything.

The will of the plane sensed that Minghui's family and master built stone statues for life and destruction, and knew that they would be able to communicate with the two later, so it bestowed good fortune on Minghui in advance.

As Minghui was born in the Douluo plane, Douluo Will can be regarded as Minghui's mother in a sense, and the bestowal of luck and nurturing is also the grace, which establishes a deep binding relationship.

Having nurtured and cultivated people, it is natural to collect some rewards, and the same goes for the power of destiny.

At present, the entire Douluo Continent, at its root, all humans who believe in life and destruction are connected to Minghui. Therefore, as long as the power of faith is produced by believing in life and destruction, the plane can intercept a part of it for use.

Now almost all of it is used to suppress his parents!
"You are simply rebelling against Tiangang. You don't know what is good for you!" Tang San was furious.

He had selfish motives in planning to integrate his parents who remained in the lower world into the plane core and the core of life. He hoped that his parents would be able to gain eternal life in another way, so that the family would not be separated one day and he, as a son, would not be able to fulfill his filial duties.

But more importantly, it is for the Douluo plane!
In order to avoid future crises in the Douluo plane, no one took the initiative to step forward and resolve them in a timely manner.

The divine world stipulates that the gods cannot interfere with the lower world. This is an iron rule that even he, as the king of gods, cannot violate.

In addition, he had a premonition that the God Realm was about to encounter a major crisis. If something happened to the God Realm, who would protect the Douluo Plane? It would still depend on the backup he left behind, who later became the father of the Lord of the Plane and the mother of the Core of Life of the Plane.

This is the best of both worlds!

Moreover, by doing this, he ran the risk of being discovered by the gods and being severely punished by the committee.

The will of the Douluo plane was not grateful and even resisted, intending to devour the souls of his parents.

It's really abominable!
"Fortunately, I made a backup plan before. I let the souls of the veterans who died in the academy reside in the ancient golden tree to continuously provide spiritual power for my parents." After all, it is the will of a planet. Even if he is the King of Gods, he does not have the ability to eliminate it directly.

You can only rely on grinding slowly.

"This was originally just to nourish my parents' souls so as to continue to consume the will of the plane and the essence of the ancient golden tree. I didn't expect that it would save my parents' lives today." He lamented his own wisdom and made preparations early, otherwise his parents would be in danger this time.

Thinking of this, his brows frowned again.

"The only thing I can do now is to draw on the faith of the sea creatures in me to offset the impact."

Without any hesitation, he immediately used his divine consciousness to intercept part of the power of faith that was being sent to him from the ocean and sank it into the seabed, where it flowed from underground to the core of the plane and then connected to the golden ancient tree. Only in this way could he quietly avoid the perception of other gods.

Especially the lives and destruction of those who have already established faith on the mainland.

After a while, after finishing the arrangements, Tang San sneered and looked down at Douluo Star with cold eyes.

"Oh, you actually thought of using a child to fight against me, how ridiculous! Unfortunately, you haven't yet developed true intelligence, and without great wisdom, you will never be able to defeat me. All your actions are like rootless duckweed, and will eventually be used by me."

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Haotian Sect, his eyes turned gentle.

"Wutong, don't worry, your father will definitely help you become a god smoothly and return to the divine realm with dignity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved and his consciousness returned to his body.

One day in the divine world is one year in the lower world. Three days in the divine world is three years in the lower world.

Xingdou Great Forest, a mixed area of ​​thousand-year soul beasts and ten-thousand-year soul beasts. Minghui closed his eyes slightly, sitting cross-legged quietly on a grassy field with frost-covered leaves, looking very calm. Around his waist, three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, were slowly rhythmically gathering.

After a while, the three soul rings were completely retracted, sank into the body and disappeared, and Minghui also opened his eyes.

"Junior brother, congratulations!" Princess Vina, who was standing next to Long Aotian not far away, said with a smile.

"You are now the youngest soul master on this continent."

The 9-year-old Soul Master is truly shocking.

"Not necessarily the youngest." Minghui stood up and shook his head, his still young face showing maturity far beyond his age. "As far as I know, there is a martial spirit called Angel in this world, which can allow the awakened to have an innate 20th level soul power."

"Junior brother, don't underestimate yourself." The straightforward Long Aotian had a different opinion. "It is extremely rare for you to achieve what you have now at your age."

As an opponent who had sparred with him in the sect for more than a year, he was well aware of the solid foundation and true combat power of his junior brother. A year ago, he was only in his 20s but could fight with him who was in his 30s. This was definitely not something that could be simply defined by the soul power level alone.

Now that he had broken through to the Soul Master level, he even doubted whether he would be a match for this junior fellow apprentice who was four years younger than him, even though he was also about to break through.

He had to admit that his martial spirit did have some ability to restrain melee spirit masters. He could always anticipate the enemy's attack and prevent his punches and kicks from being effective. If his martial spirit was not in the form of skin, which was thick and rough, and his martial spirit was difficult to break through, he would have been completely defeated long ago.

"Not bad." Minghui looked at his senior brother, who was now 1 meters tall and taller than him, and said sincerely and modestly.

At the young age of 13, he had already mastered the boxing skills to a level that was almost one with nature. Even a time traveler like him could not help but feel inferior to this brother and was convinced by him.

His skin was as hard as copper and iron, and his fist and foot skills were flawless, so he couldn't be hurt at all.

I've been fighting for a year and never won once.

It's a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)