Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

Tang San's voice echoed in the minds of Daming and Erming.

"The essence of a Soul Master lies in the Martial Soul bestowed by the gods, and in the realm of one's own enlightenment. Relying on external forces is ultimately just a minor path."

"Suggest to her that she should return to the right path."

“Tell her… In this world, only the hidden weapons of the Tang Clan are the most orthodox and the most powerful. Soul tools can be used as an aid, but they must never be relied upon. Otherwise, she will never be able to reach that level in her lifetime.”

Tang San was really always around, which made the two of them quite uncomfortable. After all, they had a guy who liked to spy on them and was constantly observing the lower realm. He was also quite strong. Although they were very familiar with Tang San, they still felt uneasy.

As for Tang San's claim about Tang Clan hidden weapons, the two found it quite absurd, since the Tang Clan could be said to have disappeared, after all, Tang San hadn't left anything useful behind.

Ten thousand years ago, Tang San could indeed fight against gods using hidden weapons; that was a miracle.

But what about now?

These Tang Clan hidden weapons, let alone dealing with gods, would probably be quite choking even if used against some Soul Saints.

The present era belongs to soul tools.

But this was Tang San's order.

They dared not disobey, nor dared to say no.

Da Ming took a deep breath, then spoke somewhat awkwardly, trying to steer the conversation.

“That… Xiao Qi.”

Da Ming looked at Wang Dong'er, who was still marveling at the soul tool, and his tone seemed somewhat hesitant.

"Soul tools are indeed powerful, but you must also remember one thing: human intelligence... actually has another, even more supreme manifestation."

Wang Dong'er paused for a moment, looking at Da Ming with some confusion.

"Another one? You mean...what?"

Erming, standing to the side, could only bite the bullet and reply:

"That's right, it's Tang Clan hidden weapon! The kind of thing that doesn't require soul power, or rather, only requires a very small amount of soul power to unleash deadly power, that's the real pinnacle of technology."

"Didn't your second father and I tell you about the legend of Tang San, the Sea God from ten thousand years ago? The Tang Clan's hidden weapons can fight against gods. And which of those soul tools you just mentioned can fight against gods?"

"The Tang Clan's hidden weapons are the most powerful."

When Da Ming and Er Ming said these words, their faces were slightly flushed.

"Tang Clan hidden weapons?"

When Wang Dong'er heard these words, a feeling of inexplicable goodwill arose in her heart. This goodwill was very similar to her aversion to soul tools; both were inexplicable.

However, once the aversion to the soul tool disappeared, that fondness also became somewhat subtle.

"Uncle, Uncle, you said the Tang Clan's hidden weapons are very powerful, so where is the Tang Clan now? Are they like our Haotian Sect, living in seclusion?"

Wang Dong'er was still unaware of the current state of the Tang Clan. To be honest, even Da Ming and Er Ming hadn't paid much attention to it, and knew that it was practically nonexistent.

These simple words left Da Ming and Er Ming speechless with embarrassment.

Should I answer truthfully?

But just now, the two of them were talking about how awesome Tang Clan's hidden weapons were, and then Tang San used hidden weapons to fight against a god, and as a result, the Tang Clan, which had been passed down for ten thousand years, was gone. Was it really that awesome?

You'd have to ask Tang San. Da Ming and Er Ming both know that Tang San didn't leave anything useful for the Tang Sect at all. Otherwise, even after ten thousand years of development, the pirated Shrek Academy would still be firmly in first place, while the Tang Sect would have disappeared. You have to understand that Shrek Academy only has a name, while the Tang Sect received Tang San's true teachings. And isn't the name of the Sea God Tang San famous enough?

Comparing these two, there are too many suspicious points.

What should we say to Tang and the other two?

The two soul beasts, Da Ming and Er Ming, ran out of words.

Chapter 105 Actually, the Tang Clan has two branches!

Just as the two were anxiously seeking advice from Tang San of the God Realm, Tang San did not respond, as if no one had instructed them to speak.

"Eldest Uncle? Second Uncle?"

Wang Dong'er's questioning voice rang in their ears, pulling them back to their senses.

Da Ming sighed inwardly. He knew that Tang San was definitely being held back by those old rivals from the God Realm again.

The God Realm may seem glamorous, but it is actually a place rife with undercurrents. Although Tang San now holds two godhoods, he is still under close surveillance. The guys in the God Realm Committee will never allow him to recklessly interfere with the Douluo Continent.

Tang San only managed to sneak over to spy on the lower realm and make arrangements for them when he had a spare moment, without informing the group.

The problem is...

You, Tang San, were quite quick to say "Tang Clan's hidden weapons are the most powerful," but you've dumped this mess on us brothers. How are we going to cover this up?

Does anyone not have a clear idea of ​​how the Tang Clan is doing now?

Erming's brain was racing, and his thick eyebrows were almost furrowed into a knot. He opened his mouth, wanting to tell the truth.

In his opinion, since the Tang Clan was already in such a bad state, why not just tell Wang Dong'er directly?

"or...."

Erming lowered his voice and whispered something in Daming's ear.

"Let's be frank. The Tang Clan is now in a state of disarray because its disciples are of varying quality. It has long lost its glory from ten thousand years ago and is basically... wiped out."

"Shut up!"

Da Ming was startled and glared at Er Ming.

Is Erming, that idiot, all he has in his head is muscle?

"That's absolutely unacceptable!"

Da Ming's expression became extremely serious.

"Have you forgotten Tang San's personality? He cares about his reputation the most. Tang San just said that the Tang Clan's hidden weapons are the strongest, but in the blink of an eye, he said that the Tang Clan was wiped out. Even if there is the reason that the disciples are of varying quality, Tang San cannot accept it."

Despite caring so much about the Tang Sect's reputation, they didn't pass down anything like a treasure to protect the sect. There were no cultivation techniques or anything like that. Moreover, every sect leader's martial soul was still Blue Silver Grass. Tang San's own martial soul was Blue Silver Emperor, so why make someone with a Blue Silver Grass martial soul the sect leader? Isn't that a disservice to him?

Of course, these were just thoughts in their minds; in short, these words needed to be reworked artistically.

Wang Dong'er's pinkish-blue eyes were full of curiosity. She watched as her eldest and second uncles huddled together and whispered to each other with such strange expressions, and she couldn't help but ask them.

"Uncle, Uncle, what are you talking about? Has something happened to the Tang Clan?"

"Cough cough...No, how could that be?"

Da Ming waved his hand awkwardly, his serious expression perfectly concealing his embarrassment.

He took a deep breath, straightened his expression, looked at Wang Dong'er, and his tone became serious.

“Little Seven, actually... the Tang Sect is a rather special case. It is indeed a reclusive sect, just like our Haotian Sect. However, the difference between the Tang Sect and our sect is that it has branches.”

"Branch?"

Wang Dong'er blinked; this was the first time she had ever heard this claim.

"That's right."

Da Ming remained calm and composed, and began his "deception mode".

"After the Sea God Tang San ascended to heaven, the Tang Sect gradually split into two branches due to its large size. One branch was responsible for engaging in worldly affairs and managing the sect's industries and reputation on the continent, while the other branch was the core direct lineage, responsible for inheriting the Sea God's top-notch secrets of hidden weapons, also known as the 'hidden branch'."

Da Ming paused, his tone becoming somewhat wistful.

"The news you read or heard about the decline of the Tang Clan actually refers to that 'worldly branch.' The disciples of that branch were indeed of mixed quality, impetuous, and even nearly wiped out, but..."

"The most core, hidden branch has always existed in the world! Their strength has not only not declined, but has become terrifyingly powerful. However, because of their strict sect rules, they never reveal themselves to the world. Even if these so-called soul tools are powerful now, they are nothing compared to the true Tang Sect hidden weapons."

Erming sat to the side, completely dumbfounded.

His large, bronze-bell-shaped eyes stared intently at the Ming Dynasty, filled with shock and admiration.

"hiss...."

Erming was inwardly cheering, and even couldn't help but want to give his older brother a thumbs up.

Brother! You're truly brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!

This "fictional branch" technique is simply a stroke of genius.

If there are two, then the logic is completely closed. The one that's useless is something everyone knows can be used as a shield, while the one that's awesome is something no one has ever seen, so let's just brag about it!

Who can prove the truth or falsehood of something that's made up?

Anyway, Tang San definitely wanted his precious daughter to join the Tang Sect, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the trouble of sending a telepathic message earlier. Now, his elder brother's words not only saved Tang San's face, but also paved the way for Wang Dong'er to join the Tang Sect.

What the two of us brothers have done is more than enough!

Upon hearing Da Ming's well-reasoned explanation, Wang Dong'er nodded earnestly with her innocent little head, revealing an expression of sudden understanding.

"So that's how it is... No wonder I felt those legendary hidden weapons shouldn't have disappeared so quickly; it turns out the most powerful ones were all hidden away."

Wang Dong'er patted her chest, her inexplicable fondness for Tang Clan's hidden weapons seeming to have intensified.

Then, something else occurred to her, and she asked curiously.

"Uncle, Uncle, do you know where that other powerful Tang Clan is? If I can run into them outside Shrek Academy, I'd like to go and see them."

"Well..."

Da Ming chuckled twice, shrugged, and looked like he couldn't help.

“We are unaware of this. You should know that there is a certain tacit understanding among reclusive sects that they will not inquire about each other's specific addresses to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. This is also to protect their own peace.”

"I see... Okay."

Although Wang Dong'er was a little disappointed, she expressed her understanding.

Seeing this, Da Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Wang Dong'er with a smile on his face and struck while the iron was hot.

"Xiao Qi, if you have the opportunity to meet a successor of the Tang Clan in the future, or if you can join the Tang Clan to study, that would be a very good choice. Our Haotian Sect has always been open-minded and will not prevent you from joining other sects. After all, being able to learn more skills will greatly benefit your future growth."

"In fact, your second father and I both hope that you can learn from the strengths of many schools, acquire more skills, and become a true powerhouse."

These words were spoken with great righteousness and conviction.

Wang Dong'er nodded heavily, her eyes filled with emotion.

"Uncle, Uncle, you are so kind! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Seeing Wang Dong'er's cheerful figure, Daming and Erming exchanged a glance, finally managing to fool this hurdle.

Chapter 106 This is a stressful game!

After school, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and planned to go to Mu Ye's place to receive Mu Ye's special training again.

More than half a month has passed, and Huo Yuhao walks on the shaded path, but he doesn't feel much relaxed. Instead, he feels a heavy pressure.

He has not yet passed Makino's apprenticeship examination.

"There's only half a month left."

Huo Yuhao pursed his lips, feeling a little worried.

Makino gave him a one-month evaluation period. If he could not satisfy Makino within this month, he would lose the opportunity to become Makino's apprentice.

Although the two do not have a formal master-disciple relationship, in Huo Yuhao's heart, the uncle who always wears a clean chef's uniform and teaches extremely strictly is already his true teacher.

If it weren't for Mu Ye's tireless efforts over the past two weeks to cleanse his marrow and strengthen his bones with various precious medicinal baths, and if it weren't for Mu Ye teaching him those profound techniques for generating physical power, his current strength would probably be much weaker than before he entered the academy.

Huo Yuhao always remembered this kindness, and he was deeply moved.

"We must succeed; we absolutely cannot let Makino-senpai down."

Huo Yuhao made a silent vow, his eyes filled with even greater determination.

Following the address given by Mu Ye, Huo Yuhao traversed the dense forest behind the mountain. He had never been to this area before; it was a newly opened area of ​​the academy. Huo Yuhao was quite curious about this academy. It was clearly a floating island, yet its area could actually grow larger, which was quite impressive.

It must be Lin Feng's skill; he's incredibly powerful!

As he walked, Huo Yuhao suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked ahead, his azure eyes instantly narrowing sharply.

"What is that...?"

In the valley ahead, a terrifying building stood prominently.

There was a sign standing prominently next to it, with the words "Lei Chi" written on it.