Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 545 Tang San: I refuse!

These words resonated deeply not only with Hu Liena but also with Tang Yuehua—wasn't the Spirit Hall developing in the direction of "having seen the world"?

It is precisely because of this development that the Spirit Hall has become increasingly popular among the residents of the continent.

"Been taught a lesson."

Hu Liena snapped out of her reverie, realizing she still had much to learn, but then another question arose: "But what if we don't understand the masses?"

"No matter what, we have the power, and they can't overthrow us. But in doing so, we'll fall into one cycle after another. To sum it up in one sentence: 'The emperor's throne rotates, and this year it's my turn.'"

Tang San glanced at the others chatting with each other, "Perhaps the Blue Silver Tyrannosaurus Rex family has become royalty, or perhaps Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has become emperor, but in any case, as those in power, if they are not at the fourth level of worldly experience, they cannot see that the world also has left and right sides. So-called rule is nothing more than 'you finish singing and I take the stage'."

"If we don't understand the masses, then the masses won't understand us either. The world will remain in its old state of low productivity and low economic foundation for a long time, and the gods will perform one play after another that is the same but not quite the same."

"Would you rather be a character in a play, or break free from the constraints and find true freedom?"

A chill ran through Hu Liena, then quickly turned into a surge of heat, making her blood and energy tremble. She couldn't help but ask, "Does the teacher know what you're thinking?"

"I know." Tang San nodded slightly, deliberately lowering his voice. "What is the purpose of planting the Blue Silver Emperor? The Blue Silver Network has indeed greatly improved our work efficiency and quality of life, but the ultimate goal is to spread its roots throughout the entire world, and then—"

"One day, I will eradicate all the sacred sites of the gods that exist in this world!"

Hu Liena felt a mix of fear and excitement: "So, our ultimate enemy is the divine realm, which intends to erase all the lands where the gods have passed down their lineage?"

"Don't talk like we're the bad guys." Tang San chuckled. "Erasing them would be too much of an exaggeration. The gods have left their mark on our world, and some ethnic groups have established their own beliefs. They are also human beings, part of this world. What we need to do is not to kill them all, but to embrace the culture and traditions created because of the gods."

"The so-called eradication is actually very simple. It involves finding the spatial passage between the divine realm and our world, severing it, and erasing the corresponding traces of those divine inheritance sites, which are just coordinates. That's all."

"The universe is vast and boundless, and it is in constant motion. Without spatial channels and coordinates, it would take the divine realm at least 'hundreds of millions' to find our world again."

"One hundred million years? I think it will only take a few hundred years for us to develop to a level that the entire divine realm can only look up to."

When Tang Yuehua learned about this plan for the first time, she couldn't help but ask, "What if the divine realm is a form of protection for mortals like us?"

Tang San countered, "Have you grown up yet?"

Tang Yuehua frowned, not understanding why Tang San asked that question.

"All love in the world is for reunion, except for the love of parents for their children, which is for separation," Tang San said, making a profound statement.

"I understand." Tang Yuehua recalled the situation when she ran Yuexuan alone in Tiandou City, far away from Haotian Sect, self-sufficient, and even sending money and supplies to Haotian Sect. She suddenly realized.

However, the Haotian Sect has been exploiting the "young" ones.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua was speechless... The only reason this sect wasn't destroyed was because the times hadn't changed drastically, and Soul Masters still held a relatively high status.

"If the divine realm is truly acting out of so-called selfless protection, then they should respect our choices. As those being protected, we should one day be able to proudly tell them that we have grown up and can venture out on our own. They should be proud of us and encourage us."

Tang San continued, "I think every mentally and physically healthy parent would want to see their son and daughter become independent and venture out and experience things on their own."

Tang Yuehua sighed, "It's a pity that there aren't many parents like this."

As they were talking, Tang Xiao walked over and said to Tang San, "Could we talk outside?"

Tang San glanced around and saw that Tang Chen was gone. He immediately understood, got up, and left with Tang Xiao, heading towards a steep cliff.

"The blood energy here is a bit strong." Tang San saw Tang Chen with his back to him, but did not greet him. Instead, he looked around and noticed that this place was often covered by some kind of domain, which made the environment more man-made and less natural and majestic.

"Sharp mind, truly impressive." Tang Chen turned his head, waved his hand to dismiss Tang Xiao, and then asked Tang San, "Would you like to return to the Clear Sky Sect?"

"I was never born into the Haotian Sect, so what is there to return to?" Tang San retorted, and immediately felt a murderous aura, like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, rushing towards him, threatening to cut through his flesh and scorch his soul.

However, Tang San easily overcame it by simply circulating his qi and blood, channeling his soul power, and refining his spirit. He even used this invisible killing intent as a whetstone, carefully sensing it in order to understand the true nature of a level 100 expert...

"Not bad." Tang Chen withdrew his killing intent and realized that he couldn't see through Tang San. "Your physical strength has already surpassed the level that should be expected for level ninety-nine. I guess you are only one step away from becoming a god."

"How about I take you to Poseidon Island?"

"Breaking through level 100, relying on one's own accumulated energy, is not the same as inheriting a divine position; the latter is much stronger."

No matter what, Tang San is his great-grandson. Although Hao'er had pushed this son away and severed ties because of his muddled thinking, he, as the great-grandfather, still had to maintain good relations with him.

If Tang San can inherit the divine position, the relationship between the two families will be much closer.

As for the Spirit Hall...

Qian Daoliu has lost his son and only has a daughter left. Perfect, the two families can arrange a marriage. If necessary, Hu Liena can also be included and sent to Tang together.

"Doesn't Seagod Island already have a successor to the divine deity?" Tang San asked.

"That's not family." Tang Chen chuckled, implying that if Tang San agreed, he would immediately go and kill the inheritor, or ask Poseidon to tamper with the guy's assessment and cripple him.

If it were a personal reason, it would be that the successor just happened to appear during his wedding ceremony with Poseidon, disrupting his long-awaited mood... If it weren't for the fact that there were so many outsiders present who needed to be explained, he would have wanted to go to Poseidon Island himself.

Now, if Tang San agrees, it will be a win-win situation—Poseidon can contribute to the process of inheriting the godhood through sacrifice, and her soul will be qualified to go to the God Realm; while the relationship between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall can be eased, and they can even become closer.

Why not?

As for the fact that gods cannot interfere in human affairs... that guy was no longer a "human" in the full sense the moment he was recognized by the sea god, so it doesn't matter if he does it himself; it's just that he was unlucky.

Tang San refused: "I refuse."

"Why?" Tang Chen asked in confusion, then in shock and anger.

He racked his brains to come up with such a perfect solution; it would be difficult for this ancestor who wields a hammer to come up with another one.

Tang San yawned and said, "If I want to become a god, I will strive for it myself, research it, and create it. I don't need the charity of other gods."

(End of this chapter)

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