In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 271 Long Yingtian, I will never let you get away with this!

"Welcome, welcome!" Tianmeng Ice Silkworm immediately expressed its welcome, and then began to brag to the Evil Emperor.

The Dragon God's legacy? The Evil Emperor, unaware of the situation, listened with great interest, his heart filled with inward shock.

Zhu Wu withdrew his consciousness, shook his head slightly, and then focused on himself.

"Soul power level 84, sigh, it's getting harder and harder to improve."

He sighed inwardly, raised his hand and lightly touched his brow, and the third eye immediately closed and disappeared.

Without delay, it transformed into a golden-tailed swift and flew away.

Given his current physical condition, consuming immortal herbs would be useless; he'd be better off basking in the sun and cultivating the Vajra Technique. Therefore, there's no need for him to waste any more time collecting rare and exotic herbs on this continent.

"Once we reach the realm of gods, let's see if we can manage to gather some higher-grade divine herbs." He thought to himself as he flew, and soon disappeared into the horizon.

A few days later, it transformed into a seagull and arrived in the skies above Poseidon Island.

The City of Slaughter and Seagod Island were two key locations in the original story where Tang San was able to become a god. Although Yu Xiaogang told Tang San about Seagod Island in the original story, Tang Hao had previously helped Tang Chen deliver a letter to Poseidon, so he also knew about it and it's possible that he had already told Tang San.

The return flight route isn't too far, so it's good to come and take a look.

What if Tang San came here directly after escaping earlier?

As for the sea god, not to mention that his true form cannot be seen through across dimensions, as a god, it is impossible for him to keep an eye on the lower realm at all times.

"Looks like he hasn't arrived yet." Scanning the area from the air, they didn't spot Tang San.

Not wanting to waste any more time, they flew directly towards the mainland.

Before long, they arrived above the Demon Whale Sea. They glanced down and pondered for a moment.

"Tang San hasn't even been to Seagod Island yet, and he hasn't even passed the Divine Trial, let alone reached the ninth trial. It's still early; he should go back and consolidate his strength first. With higher strength, persuading the Deep Sea Demon Whale King will be much easier."

Thinking this, I continued flying forward.

He quickly returned to his residence on the desolate plateau, summoned several women, and together they began their cultivation.

"After the qualitative change in his spiritual power, the speed at which he can draw upon the energy of heaven and earth is indeed faster." Not only elemental energy, but also the essence of the sun and moon, have all seen an improvement in their drawing efficiency, which means that his cultivation speed will not be affected much in the future.

The physical body's capacity has increased, but the speed at which it draws energy from the outside world has also increased, creating a perfect balance.

The fact that cultivation hasn't slowed down is obviously good news.

"We need to hurry. According to the original story, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue should be able to become gods within four years."

"Now that I'm involved, things might get even faster. Of course, if we don't get interfered with."

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Time flies, and April has passed in the blink of an eye. On a distant island in the vast sea city.

Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze gleaming.

He has finally broken through level 70.

"It's time to go back to the mainland." He murmured to himself, stood up, and went back to his room to pack his things.

As night fell, they flew away from the island and headed towards the mainland at full speed.

Without stopping at all, they flew directly to the Blue Silver King's territory.

A few days later, the view swept past the two very familiar giant trees, and a wide open space appeared before us.

His pupils suddenly shot out, and then his face darkened.

The Blue Silver King is gone, the Blue Silver Emperor is gone, and even most of the other Blue Silver Grasses are gone.

"Did you anticipate my revenge and move out in advance?"

"Damn it!" He clenched his fist, veins bulging on his forehead. But he eventually relaxed it, turned, and flew away.

The rest were all low-grade, waste Blue Silver Grass, which he didn't even consider consuming.

A few days later, they arrived at the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

The trees were too dense, so I could only land in the forest and fly among the branches, observing my surroundings as I flew.

After two days of searching, they finally found a Ghost King Vine that was 7 years old.

Yu Xiaogang once said that while other spirit rings could be chosen from animal spirit rings, the seventh spirit ring should ideally be a plant-based spirit ring whose attributes better suited the martial soul. His father, Tang Hao, had also mentioned this point.

He still believed his father's words.

Without delay, he immediately took out the strong liquor he had prepared from his soul tool and poured it from the air.

"Sizzle sizzle." The Ghost King Vine, which had already developed sentience, sensed something and immediately extended countless vines that pierced the air.

"Heh." Tang San sneered. The vines couldn't fly, so he held absolute air superiority.

He created some distance, continued pouring wine, then took out fireworks from his soul tool, lit them, and aimed them downwards.

Sparks flew everywhere, quickly exploding in the forest below and bursting into flames.

The Ghost King Vine branches swayed wildly, but unfortunately, it was of little use. Tang San, taking advantage of the terrain, continuously splashed strong liquor in the air.

The fire grew stronger, constantly draining the Ghost King Vine's soul power and physical strength.

After an unknown amount of time, the fire subsided. The Ghost King Vine was curled up into a ball, its surface charred black, constantly emitting thick smoke. The surrounding area within a hundred meters was also completely reduced to scorched earth. Thanks to the damp ground, the fire did not spread too far outward.

"Third Soul Skill, Blue Silver Serpent Binding!" Tang San waved his hand and unleashed a blue light that bloomed above the Ghost King Vine, bursting forth with countless vines.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Strangulation!" Thick vines, like a giant python, wrapped around the Ghost King Vine, which had huddled up in a ball for self-preservation.

"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!" The vines regenerate, covering the Ghost King Vine completely.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Soul Devouring!" The surface of the vines burst with suction, continuing to consume the energy.

"Crunch, crunch." The Ghost King Vine sensed something and vigorously stirred its body, instantly uprooting the surrounding blue silver vines that were gripping the ground.

"A futile death throes!" Tang San sneered, his hand clenched, the Blue Silver Grass spirit disappeared, and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit appeared in his hand. "First spirit skill, Clear Sky Possession! Spirit bone skill, Dragon Armor!" His four wings flapped behind him, and he quickly swooped down.

First, he scorched it with raging fire, then covered the Ghost King Vine with Blue Silver Vines, and then used the first soul skill of the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul to create a protective shield. All of these were to prevent the Ghost King Vine's parasitic spores. As long as this reliance was eliminated, what did he have to fear from this Ghost King Vine?

"Bang!" Taking advantage of the gap before the Blue Silver Grass vines could break free, the giant hammer smashed down, directly collapsing the bulge.

"Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!" Then came the second and third hammer blows, with the force continuously increasing.

Finally, a black spirit ring floated out.

"No soul bone again?" Tang San glanced at the exposed vines on the ground that had been smashed to pieces, and frowned.

Despite being tortured like this, his cultivation level reached 70,000 years, yet he didn't lose his soul bone, which was clearly not what he expected.

But there was nothing they could do; no matter what, they still had to absorb the spirit ring.

After a simple setup, I sat down and began to draw my soul rings.

Everything went smoothly until half an hour later, Tang San suddenly felt a heat in his chest, followed by an acceleration of blood flow within his body. At the same time, the Blue Silver Grass on his palm, which was attached to his Martial Soul, suddenly accelerated its growth and extended countless vines that wrapped around his body on their own.

"What is this?" Tang San was shocked as he sensed it with his spiritual power. He was actually wrapped in a large cocoon by the vines extended from his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

Then I felt an unbearable itching all over my body, and my skin was drying out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fifteen minutes later, some of the blackened outer skin rolled up and peeled off, revealing the fair and delicate skin underneath.

"Am I... shedding my skin?" Tang San was shocked and wondered to himself.

"Could it be the revival of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline?"

Through internal perception, he could see that his Blue Silver Grass martial soul had indeed changed.

The surface blue deepened, almost turning pitch black, and was covered with blood-red veins and fine, sharp thorns, almost identical to the patterns on the surface of the Ghost King Vine. The theory that Yu Xiaogang had mentioned before involuntarily came to mind.

Whether it's an animal or a plant-based spirit, absorbing the seventh spirit ring will inherit some of the spirit beast's distinctive characteristics.

Furthermore, for some martial souls, the seventh spirit ring even determines the direction of the martial soul's subsequent evolution.

After all, the Martial Soul True Form skill comes from the seventh spirit ring. And using the Martial Soul True Form means that the spirit master and the martial soul have become one, which has a profound impact.

"No matter what, it's at least a good change." With that thought, Tang San stopped worrying and focused on absorbing the spirit ring.

Half an hour later, the absorption was finally complete. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul shrank back into the body, and the vines around the body also dispersed.

Tang San opened his eyes immediately and then took out a mirror from his soul tool to look at himself.

His facial features hadn't changed much; he'd just turned whiter after shedding his old skin. His hair, like his martial soul, had turned dark blue.

"In that case, there's no need to pretend anymore." Thinking this, he put away the mirror, closed his eyes, and sensed that his soul power had increased by 2 levels to reach level 72. In addition, he obtained the soul skill Martial Soul True Body.

Aside from that, there was nothing else particularly noteworthy.

"Let's find a place to wash up, then fly straight to Hanhai City to investigate the situation."

He had been too busy traveling to enter any human towns.

Without delay, it immediately spread its thin wings and took off flying out of the forest.

Two days later, in Hanhai City.

"Xiao Wu..." Tang San's forehead veins bulged as he looked at the portrait and text on the city's bulletin board, his teeth clenched in anger.

"Long Yingtian, I will never let you get away with this!"

(End of this chapter)