Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 517 Spatial Teleportation: Coordinates

"Your Holiness, isn't this too sudden?" Avalanche asked. "Perhaps we should postpone the finals. Even if those seven teams manage to get there now... the distance between Wuhun City and Xiaohai City is considerable, much greater than the distance between the islands where they participated in the qualifiers. It would take them at least seven or eight days to get there, wouldn't it?"

"It's alright, Tang San will take them there. And viewers, there's no need to be disappointed. The filming will continue, so you can watch with peace of mind." After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she looked at Tang San, who was walking slowly towards her.

"Everyone, get ready." Tang San walked to the front of the platform, and nine spirit rings appeared one after another, eight gold and one chaotic. Such a spirit ring configuration made all the audience members widen their eyes.

A golden spirit ring?

What is that timeframe?

And then there's the ninth spirit ring, which is as dazzling and mysterious as the starry sky. What level of spirit ring is it?

But what's most shocking is that Tang San actually has nine spirit rings!

He's already a Title Douluo!

"Uncle Bone, what level has Tang San's soul power reached?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but ask Bone Douluo beside him via telepathy.

"I don't know. I can't sense any fluctuations in his soul power, but the pressure emanating from him is no less than that of the Pope of the Spirit Hall. He's probably reached that level." Bone Douluo's eyes were filled with amazement, and he was deeply moved. "He's only close to twenty years old, right? Yet he's already reached the pinnacle of a Soul Master. And the color of his soul rings... I reckon he's followed the same path as Bibi Dong—"

"Become a god!" x2

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo exchanged a glance, both of them extremely excited.

Ning Fengzhi, in particular, was overjoyed. If they weren't in a public place, he would have laughed out loud three times.

Who told Tang San to be his good son-in-law?

"Rongrong is really something, keeping something like this from us."

"Perhaps they were worried about disturbing Tang San's progress."

"Would Tang San be afraid of being disturbed? In the last Continental Elite Tournament, he was afraid that others wouldn't know about his talent and ability, but who could stop him from improving?"

"Indeed, they can't stop him. At the Soul King level, he can unleash power comparable to the Pope of the Spirit Hall..."

"When will Rongrong and Tang San officially get married?"

"·····"

The two have already been secretly discussing naming their next generation.

At this moment, Tang San slowly raised his right hand and drew a circle in the air. A vortex-shaped teleportation portal with a diameter of about fifty meters appeared in the center of the venue.

"I have already opened a spatial passage leading to Xiaohai City. Once you step inside, you can reach your destination from Wuhun City in no time."

Everyone was amazed once again.

The Spirit Hall team was the first to enter, and at the same time, a phantom screen appeared in the sky, recording the Spirit Hall team's movements:

All around them were ruins, charred and withered, devoid of any life except for the blue silver grass.

Looking further into the distance, one sees the vast and boundless ocean.

Without a doubt, the Spirit Hall's personnel have already arrived in Xiaohai City!

"This kind of teleportation method—"

The avalanche-like roar made it impossible to imagine how to deal with an enemy like Tang San.

If he could shrink the distance to an inch, that would be fine, but he also has the ability to open a teleportation channel to send others over as well... As long as Tang San is there, the Spirit Hall's combat methods are very flexible.

Imagine the New Heaven Dou Federation is about to go to war with the Spirit Hall. They are discussing the war in the war room when the Spirit Hall suddenly opens a portal in their headquarters and the Spirit Hall army marches straight to their heart of the enemy. How should they deal with this?

If this ability were used to assist spies and assassins, even if the new Heaven Dou could elect countless emperors, it wouldn't be enough for the Spirit Hall to assassinate them!

"May I ask, Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, how did you manage to create space?" Avalanche wanted to understand the specifics of this ability in order to find a countermeasure.

Although he couldn't compare to those exceptionally talented geniuses in his cultivation as a Soul Master, he still understood some principles, such as: every ability has its corresponding weaknesses, and as long as you find the weaknesses, you can target them.

Xue Qinghe reminded him, "Avalanche, that's against the rules."

"Hmph!" Xue Beng snorted coldly. He didn't need any older brother now; their status was equal!

"It's alright." Tang San nodded slightly to Xue Qinghe, then explained to Xue Beng, "As long as you control the spatial elements, understand how they work, and then set up coordinates, that's all you need to do."

Avalanche: "..." I understand, but it seems like I don't quite understand either.

Not to mention him, even Xue Qinghe didn't quite understand. However, Bibi Dong's cultivation was getting closer and closer to the god level, and she was able to sense the power of spatial elements. She suddenly realized what he meant.

The key to spatial teleportation is mastering spatial elements. The next step is understanding how spatial elements operate and being able to utilize them. Finally, it is about establishing coordinates to create a complete channel for perfect teleportation.

For Bibi Dong, the first two conditions were already under control; the only problem was setting up the coordinates...

In reality, Tang San's location is Blue Silver Grass. After all, the Blue Silver Emperor governs all Blue Silver Grass and most other plants, so as long as Tang San can sense it, he can open the teleportation channel.

However, there is one prerequisite: the Heavenly Dao must help process that huge amount of messy coordinates. Otherwise, Tang San's own primordial spirit and brain would not be able to process so much coordinate information.

Under normal circumstances, even a god could not remember so many coordinates, nor could he waste his brainpower and spiritual computing power to memorize such unimportant information.

Therefore, Tang San entrusted everything to the "Heavenly Dao". This external brain, which can record all information and is constantly growing, is it not used to help him remember the information that is changing and being generated every moment?

"May I ask, Your Majesty, how many years is the golden spirit ring? And how many years is the spirit ring whose color is like the starry sky?" Avalanche intended to ask some practical questions.

"Gold, under normal circumstances, takes millions of years." Tang San did not hide anything, as this would help people admire and yearn for the Spirit Hall. "And my ninth spirit ring, the One, is quite special. It cannot be measured by simple time; it is an existence as ancient as the starry sky."

On the Clear Sky Sect's side, Tang Xiao clenched his fists inwardly, increasingly regretting that he had given Ah Yin to Tang Hao. If he hadn't been such a nice guy, a child as outstanding as Tang San would have become the pillar of the Clear Sky Sect's rise. They wouldn't even need to rely on their grandfather; Tang San would surpass his grandfather on his own!

These are the disciples that the Haotian Sect should have!

but--

Haodi, what kind of bastards have you been up to?

The Seventh Elder opened his mouth, wanting to mock, but as a Title Douluo, he also showed a certain degree of respect to other Title Douluos: "Tang Hao has a good son, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to raise him..."

All of this is Tang Hao's fault!

(End of this chapter)

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