Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

"What is that thing?"

Are all the soul tools humans have invented these days this powerful?

Even the usually composed Ming Dynasty was now filled with shock and disbelief.

This thing... is completely beyond their understanding of soul tools!

"What are you all standing there for! Hurry up and chase after them!"

Da Ming was the first to react. He shouted loudly, and his whole body shone with a bright blue light, directly carrying Wang Dong'er as he soared into the sky.

"Wait for me!"

Erming quickly followed.

The three of them sped along, keeping a close eye on the silver streak ahead.

Following Cai Yue'er, they finally saw Shrek Academy in the sky.

"This……"

The three of them were dumbfounded by what they saw.

"This is... Shrek Academy?"

"It's actually in the sky?!"

"How is this possible?!"

A wave of shock and disbelief swept through the three of them.

This isn't some kind of academy; it's practically a city in the sky!

Is this the realm of gods?

however.

Just as the three were about to approach the floating island.

"Uh……"

Wang Dong'er, who had been flying with Da Ming, suddenly turned pale and her brows furrowed.

A strong feeling of nausea welled up inside me.

"It hurts so much..."

Wang Dong'er clutched her chest and groaned in pain.

"Xiao Qi?! What happened to you?!"

Noticing Wang Dong'er's unusual behavior, Daming and Erming immediately stopped and asked anxiously.

"I...I'm not feeling well..."

Wang Dong'er pointed to the technologically advanced college in front of her, her voice trembling.

"As soon as I get close to that place... I feel uncomfortable all over..."

Da Ming was taken aback, then his gaze fell on the dense array of soul-guided devices surrounding the academy, and a sudden flash of inspiration struck him.

"Soul guide?!"

Then the two remembered that Tang San had put something in Wang Dong'er's soul, making her unable to access or use soul tools and causing her to instinctively reject them.

We've already come this far, and now they say we can't go in?

They didn't believe Tang San was unaware of this matter.

First they told them about the enrollment information at night, and now they're not telling them that there are many soul tools here, so Wang Dong'er can't get in at all.

Tang San is such a troublemaker! He should at least have removed the restrictions on the soul!

Are we supposed to let them figure it out themselves?

Chapter 17 Fine, I'll go down myself!

In the God Realm, Tang San's expression was rather unpleasant.

He could naturally see what was happening in the lower realm and understood the predicament the three were facing.

"Damn it..."

Tang San's fingers unconsciously tightened, gripping the armrest so tightly it creaked.

He never imagined that Shrek Academy was entirely made of soul tools.

"This is simply... a desecration of the Soul Master tradition!"

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with disgust and entanglement.

The solution to Wang Dong'er's suffering is actually quite simple. He only needs to move his fingers to unlock the restriction that was originally placed deep within her soul to prevent her from being misled by strange and ingenious tricks.

but……

Tang San's heart was filled with resistance.

"Soul tools... are nothing more than unorthodox methods that rely on external objects."

"Only the soul power cultivated by oneself, and the exquisite hidden weapons passed down through the Tang Sect for ten thousand years, are the true path for a soul master, and the true path to becoming a strong person!"

"If the restriction is lifted, won't Xiao Qi's mind be corrupted by these cold, metallic lumps?"

"and……"

Tang San's gaze turned somewhat gloomy.

"Now that soul tools are prevalent on the Douluo Continent, they have severely squeezed the living space of Tang Sect's hidden weapons."

"Those unworthy descendants haven't even learned the basics of top-tier hidden weapons like the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, Guanyin's Tears, and the Yama's Decree. Instead, they've been repeatedly defeated by the impact of soul-guided weapons, utterly disgracing me!"

Although Tang San did not pass down the complete method for making these hidden weapons, it was their problem that they failed to create them.

"If I were to compromise with the soul tool now...wouldn't that be admitting that my Tang Clan's hidden weapons are inferior to those soul tools?"

Once this thought arose, it was like a thorn, deeply embedded in Tang San's heart, making it impossible for him to make a decision easily.

Just as Tang San was lost in thought and conflicted.

A series of light footsteps approached, followed by a faint, delicate fragrance wafting around his nose.

"Third Brother, what's wrong?"

A gentle voice rang in his ears.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a pink dress slowly walked over. She was tall and had exquisite features. Her signature scorpion braid hung down to her waist, swaying gently with her movements, adding a touch of playfulness and liveliness.

It was Tang San's beloved wife, Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu walked to Tang San's side, gently took his hand, and her large, ruby-like eyes were full of concern.

"Your brow is furrowed so tightly, is something bothering you?"

Tang San turned his head and looked at the familiar and beautiful face in front of him, his tense nerves relaxed a little.

He grasped Xiao Wu's soft hand in return and sighed softly.

"Xiao Wu, as you know, soul tools are rampant in the lower realm nowadays."

"The speed at which these things rely on external objects are developing has seriously threatened the status of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, and it can even be said that they have shaken the foundation of the Soul Master world."

"I'm really conflicted right now..."

"Should I... set aside some of my prejudices and accept this change?"

When Tang San said these words, his tone was full of helplessness and vicissitudes.

But he completely overlooked the fact that at this very moment, high in the sky below, his own daughter, Wang Dong'er, was in so much pain because of the restrictions he had set up that her face was deathly pale and she was on the verge of fainting!

What he was agonizing over was merely a vague and trivial matter of face: "Will Tang Clan's hidden weapons be replaced by soul tools?"

……

The lower realm, thousands of meters above the ground.

"Hey, you guys."

Cai Yue'er frowned slightly, looking at the three dawdling guys in front of her with some impatience.

"What exactly does it mean?"

"Didn't we say we had to take a test?"

"Why did you stop at the door? Are you putting on a melodramatic show for me?"

Seeing Wang Dong'er's pained expression, Cai Yue'er felt a little strange, but more than that, she was dissatisfied with their wasted time.

"If you don't want to join Shrek Academy, then get out of here now!"

"Don't waste time here!"

"No, no, no! Teacher, please calm down!"

Upon hearing this, Da Ming and Er Ming were so anxious that they paced back and forth, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads.

"Well... the child suddenly felt a little unwell..."

Erming quickly came up with a lame excuse, while frantically calling out Tang San's name in his heart.

"Xiao Qi is almost dying of discomfort. If we don't act soon, we really won't be able to get through this gate!"

"What kind of mess is this?!"

The two looked at Wang Dong'er, whose face was pale, in their arms, and then at Cai Yue'er, who looked impatient. They were on the verge of tears.

……

Spirit world.

After listening to Tang San's story, Xiao Wu smiled gently.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently smoothed out Tang San's furrowed brow.

"Third Brother, I know what you're worried about."

"However, times are changing, and we cannot remain stagnant forever."

Hearing Xiao Wu's gentle words of comfort, the conflicted look in Tang San's eyes gradually faded.

Yes.

If he doesn't let Xiaoqi in, he won't be able to monitor that damned variable through her, and he won't be able to intervene at crucial moments.

As for the Tang Clan...

Humph.

A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.

We can only wait and see how things develop; maybe they can give us a little help.

If it really doesn't work...

"At worst, I'll personally descend upon the Douluo Continent!"

Tang San secretly hardened his heart.

"Those so-called soul tool technologies... Hmph, I'll just go and visit the Mingde Hall of that Sun Moon Empire."

"Force them to hand over their core soul tool technology and then combine it with my Tang Clan's hidden weapons."

"At that time, all these techniques will become unique new hidden weapons of my Tang Clan!"

"Making the Tang Clan great again is as easy as turning my hand!"

Having figured this out, Tang San felt enlightened, and his previously gloomy face regained its confident smile.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Wu with deep affection.

"Thank you, Xiao Wu."

"I've figured it out."

For the future of Douluo Continent, for justice, this small sacrifice... is worthwhile.

After saying that, Tang San raised his hand and gently pointed towards the direction of the lower realm.