Huo Yuhao from The Peerless Tang Sect is incredibly talented.

"I am you!"

The next moment, the person in the mirror emerged from the mirror and stood directly in front of Wang Dong, with a worried expression on their face.

Looking at the woman who resembled him by a large margin, Wang Dong couldn't help but become wary and silently took a few steps back.

The person in the mirror was quite satisfied with Wang Dong's vigilance. "Not bad at all," he thought. "It's a pity that when I was young, vigilance alone wasn't enough. Without power, everything would eventually be taken away from me."

One's own memories, and even all one's interpersonal relationships, ultimately serve as a stepping stone for others.

The person in the mirror recalls memories of their birth that Nianhuan herself had forgotten.

The pain was unbearable, like being torn to pieces, my soul shattered into sand, broken beyond recognition.

Normally, Wang Dong's soul would have disappeared due to the excruciating pain and would not have reappeared. However, Tang Shenwang's powerful bricks flew, and with the help of Ning Rongrong and Oscar, Wang Dong, whose soul had been shattered into sand, managed to survive.

There are no manual operations, only numerical values ​​and mechanisms.

Tang Wutong's soul split into three parts. One part is Tang Wutong herself, who falls into a deep sleep to repair herself.

A secret document, lurking within Wang Qiu'er's body, awaited her death so she could pluck the contents of her bag. It then returned to Tang Wutong's body, carrying with it the fortune and the bloodline of the Golden Dragon, before evacuating with millions.

Both involved sacrifice and the creation of a god-king, but guess why Wang Qiu'er wasn't resurrected, while the rabbit, gorilla, and bovine python did?

Of course, Tang Wutong completely devoured him. Fun fact: some butterflies are scavengers.

King Tang was truly farsighted; he was deeply concerned about his daughter's future.

He divided his daughter's soul into three parts: one part was asleep, one part was a mythical beast that licked her bag, and one part was a substitute player.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong'er, the person in the mirror, was furious.

He had never cultivated, never fought, never shed a drop of sweat, never bled a drop of blood, and never once sacrificed everything for Huo Yuhao, his beloved.

She did nothing.

But she will have it all.

All of Wang Dong's memories. All of Wang Dong'er's fighting instincts. All of Wang Qiu'er's power. And the person they risked their lives to save—Huo Yuhao.

She stood in front of Huo Yuhao and said to him, "I remember now. I am Wang Dong'er."

Huo Yuhao knelt in front of her.

Tang Wutong accepted his kneeling without any qualms.

She thought, this should have been hers—even though she hadn't done anything. Even though it was Wang Dong'er who truly accompanied Huo Yuhao from the first ring to the titled Douluo, even though it was Wang Qiu'er who sacrificed herself to save his life. But she thought, she was Tang San's daughter, and she deserved the best.

The person in the mirror, Wang Dong'er, was in too much pain to communicate.

Tang Wutong doesn't need to do anything. Just bring your fighting instincts and Wang Qiu'er's sacrificial will, and she can walk into that person's arms. He will call her Dong'er.

There's a cow! It's one thing if the cow harms its own lover, Wang Dong'er can accept that, but Wang Dong'er can't accept her lover being tormented like that.

Wang Dong'er understood that she was created by Tang San to seduce Huo Yuhao and help his daughter Tang Wutong train her weapon.

She was implanted with the ultimate command to fall in love with Huo Yuhao, which is a martial soul fusion skill that allows her to perfectly merge with Huo Yuhao.

Wang Dong'er understood that her instinct was to fall in love with Huo Yuhao. Even if her memories were erased ten thousand times, her instinct would still lead her to Huo Yuhao on the ten thousand and first time.

Wang Dong'er did not regret falling in love with Huo Yuhao, but what she could not stand the most was that Tang San completely ignored her and Wang Qiu'er's efforts, and that he was just a stepping stone for Tang Wutong.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong'er couldn't help but grit her teeth, "Tang San, you devil."

Before everything began, there was the realm of gods.

Tang San stood in front of Tang Wutong, placed his hand on the top of her head, and spoke in a gentle tone like a father coaxing his daughter to sleep: "Sweetie, you'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Tang Wutong, with her eyes closed, asked, "And then, Father?"

"Then you will wake up," Tang San said. "After you wake up, you will have a perfect husband. He will be obedient to you in everything he does because he owes you so much—he loved you with a part of you, and he will repay you with all of you."

"He will hold you, he will kiss you, and he will shield you from all swords and blades."

The splitting process has begun.

When a wisp of Tang Wutong's soul was extracted, torn apart, and reassembled, all the pain, all the tearing sensation, and all the feeling of being stripped away were borne by Wang Dong'er alone.

Tang San never looked back at her.

In his world, his daughter smiles in her sleep, and when she wakes up, he has everything—the rest? It doesn't matter.

Even after descending to the mortal realm, Tang San almost completely ignored Wang Dong'er.

In the end, Tang Wutong accepted Huo Yuhao's kneeling homage with a clear conscience.

She thought it should have been hers—even though she hadn't done anything.

Although it was Wang Dong'er who truly accompanied Huo Yuhao as he grew up, and although it was Wang Qiu'er who sacrificed herself to save his life.

But she thought, she is Tang San's daughter, and she deserves the best.

Wang Dong'er didn't hate Tang Wutong; she was just a child who never grew up. Wang Dong'er wasn't that petty.

What Wang Dong'er truly resented was Tang San, the man who had manipulated her and her lover so cruelly.

You messed with me, fine, but what did you do to Huo Yuhao? You framed and killed his teacher, and the Eternal Tower, his relic, was completely destroyed. Tang San, all you're doing is being afraid of not being able to use your mother's kindness as a form of gratitude.

Electrolux is proficient in the power of death, soul, and light. Huo Yuhao is both the chosen one and someone important whom he wants to resurrect. Besides being Huo Yuhao's teacher and having the grace to impart knowledge to him, it's hard to guess what Electrolux will do after regaining his strength.

Will Tang San be able to hide the tricks Tang Wutong has done to her soul from Electrolux?

In addition, "Hey? Yuhao, how come your mother's soul was taken away?"

Tang San: I will not allow Huo Yuhao to have such a strong family influence.

The final outcome was obvious: Huo Yuhao was treated to a meal, beheaded, and then taken in as a dog.

Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect? It's clearly Tang Wutong's story of being recommended for a higher education.

Thinking of everything that happened in her past life, Wang Dong'er gritted her teeth in hatred! Tang San, what kind of God King are you!

Fortunately, Yuhao escaped the deadly trap. Thinking of this, Wang Dong'er couldn't help but feel a sweet warmth in her heart, even though in this life, he would no longer love only her.

As for why Wang Dong'er knows so much...

It should be attributed to a brilliant flash of inspiration.

Not long ago.

Huo Yuhao requested that the extraordinary wisdom of the world assist Wang Dong when he entered the Void Realm, so that Wang Dong would have the power to break free from the clutches of the God King.

The extraordinary wisdom has been unleashed, with the flawed butterfly template arranged for strength and the future body arranged for growth.

Huo Yuhao was completely unaware of Jing Shi Zhihui's actions, because Jing Shi Zhihui was his own split soul and would never do anything against his own will.

Unfortunately, Huo Yuhao's attitude towards Wang Dong after his return was too ambiguous and conflicted. He wanted to get close to her but also wanted to stay away, which led to the amazing wisdom directly pre-extracting Wang Dong's future self.

After recalling everything from her past life, Wang Dong'er looked at herself, who is now Wang Dong, and said something.

"Wang Dong, please live, for your own sake and for his."

After saying that, he waved his hand, helping Wang Dong absorb the Flawed Butterfly Template and making the shattered Sea of ​​Spirit brand new.

Wang Dong'er was quite certain that Wang Dong would fall in love with Huo Yuhao.

If the instinct of a flower is water, and the instinct of a wild beast is flesh and blood, then Wang Dong's instinct is to fall in love with Huo Yuhao. So what if he forgets? Even if he forgets a thousand times, as long as his instincts still pull him in, Wang Dong will definitely be attracted to Huo Yuhao again.

With Wang Dong'er's wave of her hand, Wang Dong's shattered spiritual sea was instantly reconstructed.

Wang Dong'er's clothes fluttered lightly, and purple and white butterfly shadows, like fireflies, swirled around her, dancing and falling silently. In an instant, the world collapsed, and the surrounding scenery melted away inch by inch, shattering into stardust and streams of light.

The gray dome hung low, shrouded in a deep purple haze.

Only a waning moon hangs in the sky, while the ground is covered with lonely purple flowers. The white and purple petals float with a soft, cool light, and the sea of ​​flowers stretches endlessly, swaying gently.

After doing all this, Wang Dong'er disappeared without a trace.

He left only one sentence: "Cultivate yourself well and cherish the present. Your future is too heavy. You are not yet ready to see and accept your future."

Wang Dong stood there, stunned, silently sensing the surge in his spiritual and soul power.

Who is this person? This is completely baffling.

Wang Dong remembered the man's last look; that look contained so much—pity, regret, and a sense of familiarity, as if he were looking at him back then.

Then she vanished, as if she had never existed.

Wang Dong opened his eyes.

The moon has already risen outside the window.

She frowned slightly—who was that mysterious woman?

Uncle, Uncle, and Huo Buxiao are all knowledgeable and experienced; perhaps they can know something about it. Let's go back and ask them.

Lost in thought, a message notification suddenly went off in the mutual aid group.

Tang Ya initiated a meeting in the group chat.

Today, Tang Ya plans to give the Mutual Aid Association a more detailed introduction to the Virtual Realm, especially the functions of the Great World, so that everyone can have some understanding of the Great World.

To avoid hurting your soul and having a headache for days.

The meeting was initiated, and many people joined.

Tang Ya was checking the online status of members with the privileges of the president when she discovered that Xiao Xiao was clearly online but not participating in the meeting.

Tang Ya was stunned when she opened Xiao Xiao's personal status bar—Xiao Xiao had already entered the virtual realm.

Tang Ya inwardly cried out in dismay, "Xiao Xiao, why were you so reckless? You just went in like that!"

Tang Ya shook her head slightly, said no more nonsense, and went straight into the meeting.

Those who have entered the meeting at this time include Xu Sanshi, Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya, Bei Bei, Wang Dong, and Huo Yuhao.

Tang Ya glanced around and said succinctly, "I originally planned to give everyone a detailed introduction to the functions of the Void Realm in this conference room today, but our member Xiao Xiao has accidentally entered the Void Realm. The conditions for exiting the Void Realm are death within it and killing a certain number of monsters, so Xiao Xiao is temporarily trapped inside. We need to get her out first. Perfect timing, a trip to the Void Realm in person is more effective than a hundred words from me. Let's talk as we go."

"Just a heads-up, dying within the Void Realm will damage your souls, but it's not serious. You'll just have a headache for a few days and won't be able to enter the Void Realm for a week. Does anyone want to withdraw?"

"Type 1 if you have it, type 3 if you don't."

Then came a string of 3s.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Tang Ya directly used her authority as the guild leader to force everyone to team up with Xiao Xiao and then appeared directly next to her.

In the Virtual Realm, apart from the Mutual Aid Guild, other people can only form a team by purchasing a team-up ticket from the shop. They must arrive at the same location and log in to the Virtual Realm at the same time.

Since the mutual aid society was mostly made up of students, the "amazing wisdom" department was given a few special privileges.

The virtual world is a vast and diverse place with various terrains, including forests, oceans, and deserts.

Xiao Xiao entered a forest.

The trees here are ridiculously tall. Each ancient tree is so thick that it takes more than a dozen people to encircle it, their canopies layered upon layer, blocking out the sun. Only thin beams of light pierce through the gaps in the leaves, casting coin-sized patches of light on the leaf-strewn ground. The air is filled with the damp scent of grass and trees, and an inexplicable sense of oppression—as if something is lurking in the shadows.

Xiao Xiao was browsing through information about the Void Realm in the group chat when she saw it and clicked on it, which resulted in her joining the group.

"Fine, I'll come in," she thought, "I was just looking around before the meeting started. But then I couldn't get out, and then the monster showed up."

Xiao Xiao ran desperately through the woods.

Her breathing was completely erratic. The rustling behind her was slow and deliberate, like a cat teasing a mouse that could no longer run. She dared not turn around, but she could feel the gaze of that thing—the gaze of eight eyes, fixed on her back from different directions, cold, sticky, and with a mocking patience.

As she rounded a giant tree, her toe tripped over a section of root protruding from the ground, and she fell heavily to the ground. Decaying leaves and dirt splattered all over her face.

She sat up abruptly, her back pressed tightly against the tree trunk, gasping for breath. Her chest felt like it was blocked by something, each inhale burning. She listened intently—the rustling stopped. Had it stopped chasing her? No, it hadn't stopped. It simply didn't need to chase her anymore. It knew she couldn't run anymore.

She ran. It chased. She stopped. It stopped too.

It goes on and on, endlessly. It's consuming her; she's not in a hurry to eat, she wants to play first.

Xiao Xiao bit her lip, her eyes stinging. It wasn't that she hadn't been beaten on the training field and had seen ferocious soul beasts, but training and actual combat were two completely different things.

Especially after being chased by the ferocious human-faced spider in this gloomy forest for a quarter of an hour, she realized how useless she was. Her mind knew she needed to stay calm, but her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably. Her ears were perked up, alert to every sound, but even the rustling of leaves sent a shiver down her spine. She was completely trapped, unable to move forward or backward; all her escape routes were blocked. All she could do was cower under this tree and wait to die.

The human-faced spider slowly emerged from the shadows of the treetops on the left. Its eight menacing legs landed one after another on the ground, the movement as slow as a curtain call. The human-face pattern on its abdomen, illuminated by the dim forest light, made the corners of its mouth curve upwards even more sharply, as if mocking her.

Then it stopped. It didn't pounce; it just stood there, tilting its head, scrutinizing her with its eight eyes, as if to say—run away, why aren't you running anymore? Are you out of energy?

Xiao Xiao's eyes finally filled with tears. She tried desperately to hold them back, but the tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably, landing on the back of her hand, burning hot.

"Someone save me!" Xiao Xiao felt a sense of despair creeping into her heart.