Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Huo Gua, yet a Manjusaka Flower

The reason for this trip is also because of its reputation.

It's pretty good.

She is now a remnant soul, and her strength is limited.

Even though she had survived for some time, she was still in a deep state of confusion.

And then what? Seek revenge against Tang San? Ten thousand years have passed, and he has long since ascended to the God Realm. What could he possibly use to exact revenge? Rebuild the Spirit Hall? Easier said than done.

She was like a rootless duckweed, drifting aimlessly in the torrent of time.

Only when she was teaching Ye Guyi and watching the light of the Angelic Martial Soul shine again in the child's hands could she feel a long-lost peace and a sense of meaning in life.

"Let's go to the Academy of Abundance. It'll take some time to get there."

…………

"What are you thinking about?"

Chi Xiao suddenly appeared and spoke.

"I'm curious about this egg."

"Fine, I'm ignoring you. I'm going to the realm of gods to have some fun."

…………

Spirit world.

Tang San is currently very frustrated because of his status as the Chosen One of the Planes, and also because the will of the plane has split him apart.

Damn it, they're all constantly going against this God-King.

Why can't we just accept our fate honestly?

He finally got a good night's sleep today, which was a rare treat.

But then an uninvited guest arrived.

As the messenger of pleasure, I'll give you some fun.

To perform "surgery" on Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Forget it, let's try a different approach and let Tang San experience what it means to watch but not be able to do.

Xiao Wu is now complaining about the God of Destruction.

"That wretched God of Destruction! Third Brother was exhausted from working for the divine realm, and all he did was use a little divine power to teach those ignorant fools a lesson..."

Previously, the God of Destruction had learned that Tang San had manipulated divine power to have evil soul masters besiege Huo Yunxiao and her daughter.

Tang San was temporarily imprisoned.

"He actually wants to punish Third Brother!"

Xiao Wu sat in the chair and said indignantly.

Her third brother was pure and innocent, untainted by the mud, busy scheming and running around for the sake of the divine realm, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Destruction, who targeted her third brother at every turn.

According to Third Brother, this God of Destruction has already found a way to die!

Xiao Wu was never a good "person". Destruction and life blessed her child one moment and then dragged the God of Life to plot against the God of Destruction the next.

"If there's a chance..."

As Xiao Wu finished speaking, her vision suddenly went black, she rolled her eyes, and fell asleep immediately.

"You have no chance."

A slightly mocking voice rang out before she lost consciousness. Xiao Wu's body went limp, her eyes rolled back, and she fell straight down.

Chi Xiao stood there, holding a baseball bat, grinning as he stood where Xiao Wu had fallen, as if he had simply swatted a noisy mosquito unconscious.

"Youth is wonderful; you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow."

Tang San was the one who broke the rules first, but Xiao Wu shifted all the blame onto the God of Destruction, which was truly unreasonable and domineering.

No wonder. Being timid and afraid to face right and wrong is the behavior of mediocre people. How could someone who came out of Shrek possibly understand what reason is?

"Oh, so this is the heroine who cried out, 'Rise, my love!'"

Chi Xiao casually sized up Xiao Wu, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery.

So be it, let him be resurrected, but he insists on screaming at the top of his lungs, "Resurrect, my... lover!"

The shockwaves caused all the spirit beasts in the entire Star Dou Great Forest to feel uneasy.

"That's right."

"If I hadn't shown up in time, what would have happened with the Si Dong Fist and the Nian Dong Palm..."

"Who knows, maybe I'll get a sex change later."

She didn't want that awkward situation.

How could they, as high-ranking officials, be given such an abstract skill?

Not to mention, just imagine Huo Guan with tears in his eyes using that Si Dong Fist in the original story... If that punch landed on the enemy's face, the enemy would probably be silent for a long time.

"Alright, enough talk. Now, let's get started on my fun."

She extracted Xiao Wu's soul and divided it into ten parts.

Before you come here again, go to the Golden Tree and take out a bit of Ah Yin's soul.

Then he placed a restriction on Xiao Wu's body.

It is the "chastity lock" that was set for Tang Wutong in the original work.

However, she added some extra points.

Leave one more sentence.

"Aha was here"

Next one, it's starting.

Isn't Tang San the most skilled at manipulating other people's fates and controlling the souls of all living beings?

Today, let him experience firsthand what it means to suffer "bitterness" that cuts to the bone!

Inside the God of Cookery's mansion, Ning Rongrong nestled in Oscar's arms, her brows furrowed with anxiety, and softly asked:

"Oscar, what do you think will happen to Third Brother?"

They were merely second-level deities, of low rank and little influence, and had absolutely no say in the supreme divine council.

Ning Rongrong's worries about Tang San were always well-founded. In the past, when her sword broke and her bones shattered, and she was on the verge of death, she did not shed a single tear; but when Tang San perished, she cried her heart out, as if she wanted to shake the heavens and earth with her tears.

To repay Tang San for his help, she disregarded Oscar's presence and went straight up to him, planting a kiss on his cheek.

Tang San's masterful Ghost Shadow Phantom could evade countless fierce attacks, yet he couldn't dodge the close-range attack of a support-type Soul Master. Perhaps, he never intended to dodge.

Oscar was already used to this, and after a moment's thought, he slowly spoke:

"The God of Destruction and the mistress are sworn enemies. He will definitely seize this opportunity to severely undermine the mistress's prestige."

"That God of Destruction is truly despicable! As a fellow enforcer of the divine realm, he's constantly targeting Third Brother!"

Ning Rongrong muttered angrily, her heart filled with resentment.

Unfortunately, she was only an assistant deity, and her voice carried little weight; otherwise, she would have made that god of destruction pay the price!

"destroy……"

Before Oscar could finish speaking, everything went black before their eyes, their bodies went limp, and they fell into a deep sleep.

Before that supreme envoy, a mere second-level deity was no different from an ant. Not to mention resisting the invasion, they had no way of knowing who the attacker was or what methods they used.

"Enforcers? They're nothing more than a one-man show controlled by Tang San."

"He destroyed the Slaughter City, annihilated the Spirit Hall, causing the order of the Douluo Continent to collapse and the people to suffer."

"The rampant evil spirit masters and Shrek Academy's autocratic rule—wasn't all of this created by your third brother?"

"As an enforcer of the divine realm, he not only fails to restrain him... but it's no wonder, after all, Tang San is practically no different from an evil god. The Eight Spider Lances evolve by devouring living beings, what else is that but the behavior of an evil god?"

"He is the true progenitor of evil spirit masters in the world."

They directly extracted a portion of Xiao Wu's soul and a portion of A Yin's soul, and then merged them with Ning Rongrong's soul.

"The last stop, my old ancestor."

As for Dai Mobai, she can rest assured that she will have the procedure done without any psychological pressure.

As someone who enjoys life, one can't have a conscience.

Conscience, how much per pound?

Besides, did she ever live a human life for even a single day while she was at the White Tiger Duke's mansion?

Everything we eat, use, and wear is earned by my mother through her work.

She owed the White Tiger Duke's Mansion nothing, let alone this fictitious "ancestor".