Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

Chapter 18: Son of Heaven
"Is it just of ten thousand year quality?" Tang Fei curled his lips.

In the original novel, people often have soul bones that are 40,000 to 50,000 years old, and soul bones that are 100,000 years old are not scarce.

But he thought again, that is where almost all the top powerhouses of Douluo Continent are gathered. Isn't it abnormal if there are more soul bones?

Besides, since you own the system, why would you worry about not getting any rewards for soul bones in the later stages?
If there really isn’t any, just go catch it yourself!

What Azure Bull Python, what Titan Giant Ape, now that I'm here, I can't let Tang San get away with it.

Far away.

From the current perspective, soul bones of ten thousand year quality are still very good.

You know, Tang Fei currently only has the strength of a great soul master, and it is probably difficult to find a soul master among the disciples under the age of twelve in the entire Haotian Sect.

However, Tang Fei was puzzled. Could a great soul master use a soul bone of ten thousand years quality? At least a soul king could use it.

Looking at his expression, Tang Xiao explained, "This is a form of encouragement. It does not require the disciple to absorb the reward immediately, but to use the spirit bone to encourage him to practice quickly."

Tang Fei suddenly realized that it seemed that Tang Xiao and several elders had put a lot of effort into improving the strength of the sect's disciples.

Tang Xiao continued, "Xiao Fei, today your foster father came to see you because, first, I heard that you absorbed a thousand-year spirit ring, and second, I wanted to ask you, how did you cultivate your brute force?"

Even Tang Xiao felt puzzled. Ordinary horizontal training, even if it crippled the person, could not achieve the same effect as Tang Fei. It was impossible to achieve quick success in a short period of time.

And it only took Tang Fei less than three years to wield a three thousand pound hammer with great force.

This is the case when his martial soul has not been activated. Just based on physical strength, his strength is almost equivalent to that of an ordinary Soul Sect disciple!

Looking at Tang Xiao's eyes eager for the truth, Tang Fei chuckled.

What is one of the tasks in the third level of the system?

He spread the Nine-Layered Heavenly Elephant Power in the Haotian Sect, allowing no less than one hundred direct disciples to master the power.

Tang Xiao has come to ask about it, so this problem can be solved quickly!

"Foster father, to be honest, I have a technique that is very suitable for our Clear Sky Hammer, called Nine-Layered Heavenly Elephant Strength!"

Tang Fei told the truth that his mission was to revitalize the Haotian Sect, not to fight alone, so there was naturally no need to hide anything.

Tang Xiao's eyes moved, and he said, "Can you tell me in detail?"

"Of course!" Tang Fei nodded and recited the initial version of the Nine-Layered Heavenly Elephant Power to Tang Xiao.

Tang Xiao closed his eyes and kept Tang Fei's words firmly in his mind. At the same time, he was constantly transforming them and forming his own understanding.

Suddenly, he opened his big hands like a palm-leaf fan, swung his two arms, and started practicing roughly in Tang Fei's room.

Tang Fei shrank back!

Are you kidding? Tang Xiaozhuang is like a monster and has the strength of a Titled Douluo. If I hadn't been slapped accidentally, I would have been covered in pieces, right?

"Godfather, stop practicing! Don't blow my roof off!"

The residence of the third generation disciples was originally small, and Tang Xiao's strong physique almost took up half of the space.

If I let him do what he wants, will I still want this house?
Hearing the voice, Tang Xiao stopped his movements, frowned, and said, "This technique is too simple. Horizontal training may be effective for ordinary disciples, but it doesn't seem to be of much use to me."

Tang Fei was stunned for a moment. Isn't that right? A Clear Sky Hammer of your level must weigh more than ten thousand pounds, right?

He could swing the ten thousand jin Haotian Hammer at will, and he could even do a horizontal training. "Foster father, try this intermediate skill again." Tang Fei gritted his teeth. Anyway, he had to pass it on sooner or later, so what was wrong with passing it on to Tang Xiao in advance?
The intermediate level of celestial power focuses on breathing techniques.

At first, Tang Xiao was a little confused. Would this thing work? How could it be the same as cultivating immortals?

But soon, when he completed a great circulation, his expression changed instantly.

"This technique is too powerful. I feel like all my limbs and bones are being cleansed by a force that is drawn in. Not only that, my soul power seems to have increased a little bit!" Tang Xiao's eyes were excited, and a light flashed across them.

At his level, it was almost difficult to improve his soul power. Unexpectedly, just a technique would allow him to find the door to a new world.

Although it was only a faint trace, it was much more obvious than that achieved through meditation.

Tang Fei asked curiously: "Godfather, what level are you now?"

"Level 95." Tang Xiao asked in confusion, "Why are you asking this?"

"Oh, it's okay." Tang Fei calculated secretly.

In the original novel, when Tang San came to Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao was at level ninety-six.

During the Battle of Jialing Pass, it was level ninety-seven.

According to the timeline and various events, his age should be almost the same as Tang San's.

By this calculation, there are still about eleven years before Tang San comes to Haotian Sect in this life.

Is eleven years enough for Tang Xiao to make further progress based on his current foundation and reach level ninety-seven or ninety-eight?
The later the Titled Douluo is, the more difficult it is to improve soul power. Can the Celestial Power bring Tang Xiao an advantage in cultivation?
Of course Tang Fei hopes that he will become as strong as possible. After all, his mission is to revitalize the Haotian Sect.

"Xiao Fei, how did you get this technique?" Tang Xiao asked puzzledly.

As a direct disciple who grew up in the Haotian Sect and is still in a closed state, could Tang Fei have had some kind of adventure?
"Foster father, I suspect that I am the legendary genius, the son of heaven's favor!"

Tang Fei was mysterious and spoke nonsense.

Tang Xiao's eyes moved. If he didn't have the celestial power, he wouldn't mind slapping this kid. How could he be called the son of heaven?

However, the existence of Tianxiang Jin forced Tang Xiao to listen patiently.

Tang Fei continued to lie: "To be honest, I got this technique in a dream. An old man with a white beard taught it to me in my dream."

Tang Xiao's face changed slightly. Who the hell would believe this?
He was about to scold, but suddenly thought of his grandfather, the first Haotian Douluo, Tang Chen!
At the beginning, after Tang Chen reached level ninety-nine, he felt that he could not make any progress, so one day he left the sect and went in search of the gods.

Gods are illusory beings, and no one can tell whether they are real or not.

After all, there are only ruins in Douluo Continent, but no real god-level powerhouses.

But if there is really no clue, will grandfather pursue it?
This matter is a secret of the Haotian Sect. Even he doesn't know much about it, but it is indeed possible that it is true.

Tang Xiao wondered if this Nine-Layered Heavenly Elephant Power was passed on to Tang Fei by a powerful god who admired him.

"Could it be that he is really the son of God?"

Tang Xiao's eyes were wandering.

Looking at his expression, Tang Fei's grin froze.

"Fuck, is he taking it seriously?"

(End of this chapter)