Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

"Great, I've got my dose of handsomeness for today!"

At that moment, a commotion came from the outer room.

Tang San, who was cooking porridge, was stunned for a moment when he saw his older brother come out of the inner room.

He even wanted to call him "Big Brother"!

After all, the eldest brother usually looks lazy and like he hasn't woken up yet.

And they'll stay in bed for half a day.

Why did I get up so early today?

and……

Tang San looked at Tang Tian's deliberately styled hair.

There's also that feeling of going on some kind of date.

His lips twitched involuntarily.

"Brother, are you going on a date?"

"Our village's little flower is only five years old."

Tang Tian rolled her eyes at him, picked up a steamed bun from the table, and took a bite:

"You don't understand, mistress."

“Cultivation is about essence, energy, and spirit.”

"Dressing yourself up to look incredibly handsome will make you feel happy."

"When you are in a good mood, your thoughts will be clear."

"When your mind is clear, your cultivation speed will naturally be faster."

"This is called appearance-driven training."

Tang Hao, who was already half-drunk, sat in the main seat.

Hearing this fallacy and heresy.

A hint of disdain flashed in his murky eyes.

"Hmph, you filthy bastard!"

"Only the weak care about these external things."

"A true strongman, even with disheveled hair, can make the world tremble."

The mockery of Tang Hao.

Tang Tian felt nothing at all; he even wanted to laugh.

Chapter 5 Soothing the Socially Anxious Girl Blue Silver Grass

Tang Tian thought to himself:

"Yes, yes, you are strong, your hair is disheveled."

"And then what happened?"

"His wife is gone, so he hides in this small village, forging iron and drinking, and making a decent living."

"I'm good-looking, why shouldn't I use it?"

"Let's go straight for the soft rice flow!"

"If I encounter Qian Renxue in the future, I might be able to take her down without shedding a drop of blood."

Of course, Tang Tian only thought these things to himself.

On the surface, he finished the last sip of porridge and wiped his mouth.

"I've eaten my fill, I'm going out to cultivate."

Tang San watched his elder brother's retreating figure.

He glanced at his own clothes, a rough cloth outfit he had casually worn for the convenience of working, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that my brother really suffered too much of a blow?

Has his personality changed drastically?

However, looking at the older brother's confident stride...

Tang San felt that his familiar older brother was still there.

"Forget it, I should go and cultivate the Purple Demon Eye too."

Tang San shook his head.

They ran towards the mountaintop behind the village.

……

The two brothers parted ways at the village entrance.

One goes up to higher places, to seek the purple aura coming from the east.

One of them ventured deeper into the village, disappearing into the sparse grove of trees at the village entrance.

As a man who possesses a system.

Tang Tian must forge his own path.

He did not rely entirely on the system.

Although he knew the system was his greatest advantage.

However, if the host does not think things through.

Wouldn't that make you a puppet of the system?

"Since my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, traditional meditation methods may not be entirely suitable for me."

"There must be a more efficient method of cultivation!"

Tang Tian stepped onto the soft soil.

The settings of Douluo Continent came to mind.

"I seem to remember there was a concept of 'physical cultivation'."

"Although it is not common, the principle is actually very simple."

"It means placing the Soul Master in an environment that suits their Martial Soul attribute."

For fire-attribute martial souls, volcanoes are the best simulated environment.

For water-attribute martial souls, great rivers are paradise.

For ice-attribute martial souls, extremely cold places are beneficial for cultivation.

As for Blue Silver Grass...

This forest is covered with wild grass.

Isn't it just a naturally low-profile version of a simulated training ground?

After all, blue silver grass is one of the most common plants.

Just like Pikachu from Pokémon, they can be seen everywhere.

"If I could establish some kind of connection between my martial spirit and these wild blue silver grasses around me..."

Even if each plant can only provide me with a little bit of energy.

"When they're all combined, they shouldn't be underestimated!"

This is what Tang Tian thought of last night—

[Blue Silver Grass Sticker Project]!

Do it when you think of it.

Tang Tian found a patch of grass where the blue silver grass was most lush and sat down cross-legged.

He took a deep breath and summoned his martial spirit.

A pale blue light shone.

After yesterday's increase in favorability.

The leaves of that blue silver grass had become noticeably more translucent.

Little Blue appeared directly in his palm.

Tang Tianqing cleared his throat and said:

"Little Blue, look around."

"These are all your kind."

"Although they lack intelligence, they are still members of the Blue Silver Grass family."

"Try to release your breath, feel it, and greet it."

"If you can get them to obey you."

"If you help us gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, our cultivation speed will definitely take off!"

The plan is perfect.

The logic is very clear.

However, reality is harsh.

After a few minutes, there was still no response.

The blue silver grass just kept wrapped around his palm!

Tang Tian stared at the system panel with a sullen expression.

But it almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blue Silvergrass is a socially anxious and gloomy plant.

The moment I heard that I should communicate with other people of the same kind.

The entire grass froze.

She clung tightly to Tang Tian's finger, shaking her head desperately, tears welling up in her eyes.

【Blue Silver Grass (Timid):】

No, you can't!

Wow, so much grass!

I don't know them, and I can't speak!

What should I do if I greet someone and they ignore me?

What if they think I'm a freak?

I can't do it, I really can't...

Master... don't force me...

I want to go home...

Waaaaah...

In Xiao Lan's imagination.

Wild blue silver grass swayed in the wind all around, looking harmless to humans and animals.

It was as if a bunch of whispering passersby were pointing and gossiping about her.

That suffocating sense of oppression.

It almost made her faint.

Tang Tian: "..."

Careless.