Douluo Continent: If the system had arrived ten thousand years earlier, I would have crushed Tang Sa

Chapter 146 Blue Tyrant Academy, Taino Attacks!

The sea god and the angel god are worshipped in the lower realms and have high priests, so the divinely bestowed soul ring can naturally be said to be formed from the power of faith.

But those who didn't establish their inheritance grounds in the lower realm, or even if they did, did so in great seclusion and had no followers, so how did they obtain their divinely bestowed soul rings?

For example, the God of Asura's inherited power is located in the City of Slaughter, but that's a place where fallen soul masters are imprisoned, so it's impossible for anyone to have faith in it.

The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life are the primordial gods of the divine realm, needless to say.

Therefore, Xiao Tian can boldly deduce that the divinely bestowed soul ring is not only superficially formed by the power of faith, but ultimately formed by the divine power of the gods.

This means that gods have the ability to condense divine rings on their own, so why can't soul masters condense soul rings on their own?

Xiao Tian immediately sensed that there was a huge conspiracy involved, designed to make the conflict between Soul Masters and Soul Beasts irreconcilable.

The soul-based techniques he currently possesses can only provide temporary relief, not a permanent solution.

In the short term, it can indeed alleviate the conflict, but if there is no suitable person to supervise it and someone with ulterior motives takes control of this contract law, it will lead to Soul Masters hunting a large number of Soul Beasts in order to collect Soul Bones!

After all, he can't stay in the world of Douluo forever. Whether it's to become stronger or to relax, once his strength reaches a certain level, he will definitely travel to other planes.

When Xiao Wu heard Xiao Tian mention deities, she was initially somewhat uneasy, but then quickly became resolute: "Brother, whatever you do in the future, I will support you!"

Xiao Tian gently rubbed Xiao Wu's head and said softly, "Alright, with our current strength, thinking about this is useless. We need to improve our strength as soon as possible. Let's go find Zhu Qing; she must have noticed you're not in the dormitory."

Xiao Wu blushed slightly and said, "It's okay, anyway, she doesn't know that I came to find you last night."

Then, Xiao Tian realized that this was, after all, a boys' dormitory, and it wouldn't be appropriate for him and Xiao Wu to walk out there so openly.

So he summoned his martial spirit, "Xiao Wu, come on, I'll take you flying away!"

In the air, Xiao Wu wrapped her arms around Xiao Tian's waist, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of "riding the clouds and mist," thinking that she must take the time to practice sword control more often.

She didn't ask to be able to use a sword to defeat enemies, she only asked to be able to fly on a sword.

After all, flying on a sword is really cool and stylish.

On her way to the cultivation room to find Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu asked as she walked, "Brother, what are your thoughts on establishing a sect? I'll make it clear now, I want to be the vice sect leader!"

Xiao Tian chuckled and said, "First of all, we need to choose a location. I want to build the sect on a mountain, preferably a steep and rugged place with complex terrain, so that the sect disciples can have a relatively safe cultivation environment."

Secondly, I need to find a way to invite a group of people to join first, and then select some Soul Masters with good comprehension to test the sword control technique. Anyway, there's an old monster who will definitely join me eventually, so I'll have him as a guest elder as a starting point, which will make things easier for me.

Finally, and most importantly, we need to recruit some blacksmiths, preferably from the Blacksmiths' Association. After all, our sect primarily focuses on sword crafting, so both the quantity and quality of our swords are crucial.

Xiao Wu asked curiously, "Brother, what are you planning to name this sect?"

Xiao Tian pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let's call it... Shushan Sword Sect!"

Shushan Sword Sect?

Xiao Wu murmured the name a few times; it seemed to have a sense of detachment from worldly affairs.

"Looks like you already have a plan in mind, brother. I support you!"

As they spoke, the two of them arrived at the cultivation room and found Zhu Zhuqing.

Fortunately, the physique of a Soul Master is incomparable to that of an ordinary person. The pain Xiao Wu suffered from the tearing pain of cultivation last night has basically subsided after a short period of rest, and Zhu Zhuqing did not notice anything amiss.

"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, you two can cultivate here. I'm going to go find the old monster."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Blue Tyrant Academy.

At the entrance of the college.

"Who is Tang San? Show yourself! Now! You beat up my son, I'm not going to let this go!"

A tall, burly man stood at the door and called out.

Standing next to him was a young man who looked seven-tenths like him; this was none other than Tyrone, the top student of Blue Tyrant Academy.

At this moment, Tyrone said awkwardly, "Dad! How am I supposed to face anyone at the academy after this? I just complained to you a little, is it really that big of a deal?!"

At this point, more and more people came out to watch, mostly bystanders, and Oscar was among them.

Upon hearing this, Oscar immediately went to find Tang San, only to discover that something terrible had happened.

A few days ago, Blue Tyrant Academy finally formed a team and, under the master's arrangement, held a group sparring session to understand each other's strength.

Tang San then faced off against Tai Long, and the result was obvious: Tang San won.

Two months have passed, and Tang San's soul power has finally reached level 33, while Tai Long is at level 35.

Oscar hadn't expected that Tyrone would actually call his father over. Judging from this, he had to bring Tang San and Teacher Zhao over as well.

Taino ignored Tailong's words, looking at him with exasperation: "You still dare to talk back? We, the Strength Clan, should fight back when we're beaten! And you were clearly two levels higher than him, yet you still lost? If your grandfather finds out, you'll probably get a beating!"

Tyrone scratched his head helplessly. He couldn't change his father's stubborn temper. He had really lost face this time.

It was just a matter of complaining a bit after losing a group sparring match, is it really that big of a deal?

Soon after, Tang San was brought out by Oscar, who then sent Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun to find Zhao Wuji and Flander.

Tang San first glanced at Tai Long beside him. He had heard Oscar give him a rough outline on the way here, but he didn't expect there to be such an unexpected disaster.

He then turned to Taino and said, "Senior, Tailong and I were just having a friendly sparring session a few days ago. Are you trying to attack me?"

Taino laughed loudly, "Kid, avenging my son is secondary. I mainly want to see why a Soul Master with a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul like you can defeat my son. My son's Martial Soul is the Mighty Ape, and his strength and defense are not a problem even when facing a Soul Master."

"And your martial soul is merely Blue Silver Grass, yet you managed to defeat my son. I'm quite curious!"

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