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

Chapter 343 It's all the rabbit spirit's fault!

"Wow, it really flies!" the two little ones exclaimed excitedly.

The three couples—the uncle, the younger cousin, and the younger cousin's sister—felt somewhat panicked and huddled together, surrounding the two astonished elders. The white mist was extremely thick, feeling very stable underfoot, and its coverage exceeded 6 meters, obscuring the view below. However, the constantly sliding and shrinking trees, houses, and land around them still made them inexplicably uneasy, their hearts pounding uncontrollably.

Sometimes, the more you know, the more afraid you become. Zhu Wu couldn't help but sigh at the reactions of adults and children.

"Isn't that Lao Bai's family?" Below, some villagers caught a glimpse of Zhu Wu and his group taking off, and they all looked shocked.

"That's Zhu Wu, Bai Jin'er's child who was lost away from home," explained the newly formed family member, the cousin.

Since they were relatives of the bride's family, they were not invited to the wedding banquet.

"Even the chickens and dogs have ascended to heaven!" The surrounding neighbors were immediately envious, as they had also heard about Zhu Wu's story.

As the crowd discussed, the white clouds in the sky had already drifted away, moving at a slow but extremely steady pace.

A few quarters of an hour later, in Holy Soul Village, to the astonishment of the villagers, the white cloud drifted down to the ground.

The women immediately surrounded her, calling out, "Husband, Brother Wu."

"These are my wives," Zhu Wu began to introduce them.

My cousin and brother-in-law were secretly envious; they had never seen such beautiful girls before, let alone several. Of course, they only dared to admire them from afar. Her gaze was very upright, never looking to the side.

Even though they were related, they still instinctively feared their cousin who had wiped out the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan. Furthermore, their wives all possessed extraordinary elegance, suggesting powerful backgrounds.

We can't afford to mess with any of them!

"We've met your grandparents before," the girls greeted Zhu Wu politely after his introduction.

"Alright, alright. Get up, all of you." The old woman always had a smile on her face.

Zhu Wu glanced at the neatly arranged round wooden tables and villagers around him and said with a smile, "It's about time, everyone please take your seats."

"Alright, alright, we can't keep everyone waiting," the old man said quickly.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, please come and take your seats with me." Jerry, who was in charge of maintaining order, strode forward.

"Thank you for your trouble," the old man said very politely.

"Of course." Jerry smiled and led the Bai family to the central table.

"Xiao Wu, please take your seats too," Old Jack said with a smile as he came to the side.

"Okay." Zhu Wu nodded, then said, "Grandpa Jack, why don't you sit at our table too?"

"Don't refuse. If Grandpa were still here, he would definitely say the same thing."

Old Jack was very touched and nodded gently.

So Zhu Wu led the women to help the old Jack and his wife to the main seats, where they sat with the two elders of the Bai family at the central table.

"Serve the food!" Jerry shouted, and immediately uncles and aunties filed out of the house carrying large platters.

There aren't many rules for banquets in the countryside. It's also the cold winter, so you can start eating as soon as the dishes are served, and the spacious courtyard quickly becomes lively.

Once all the dishes were served, Zhu Wu rose, carrying a bamboo bowl filled with rice wine, and, according to custom, went from table to table offering toasts. Everywhere he went, everyone's face beamed with smiles and pride, and they returned the toasts in return. The children, not quite understanding, sat at the children's table, happily eating and drinking.

Zhu Wu brought back a lot of ingredients from Tiandou City, which can be considered local specialties. The children who had never tried them before loved them.

Amidst laughter, time flew by, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. The sun shone brightly in the sky, and it was already afternoon.

Everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, but none of them left, because Zhu Wu said he had something to say.

Zhu Wu stood up. "Everyone, all good things must come to an end. I have my own responsibilities to shoulder, and I will be leaving soon. I don't know when I will be able to return. Before I leave, I will leave a stone statue in the village that I can communicate with, so that everyone can ask for help whenever they encounter difficulties. Also, it will prevent outsiders from disturbing us."

"In addition, this stone statue can also draw in the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, which should be helpful for the cultivation of the children in the village."

The villagers of Holy Soul Village were immediately excited.

With divine protection, the village will certainly not be bullied by outsiders in the future, and the children will have a better future.

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry to have troubled you." Old Jack sighed, then his gaze hardened and he said solemnly, "Don't worry, the village will never let you down. People like Tang San who commit crimes will never appear again in our Holy Soul Village, nor will we tolerate them."

"That's right. If someone in our village were to lose their conscience, it would be a disgrace to us all." A villager immediately chimed in. Putting aside the disgrace, if they were to lose Zhu Wu's protection and cut off the path for their descendants, they would truly be guilty beyond redemption.

Zhu Wu nodded slightly and smiled, "Alright, it's getting late, everyone should go home."

"Go back, everyone," Old Jack said. "Boss, take a few men and clean this place up."

"Okay, Dad." Jerry nodded and asked a few people to stay and help pack up.

"Xiao Wu, we'll head back now," said the old master of the Bai family.

"I'll have someone send you there by carriage," old Jack said. "I'll have someone inform you about the move in the spring."

"Then I'll have to trouble Chief Jack," the old man said politely.

"Of course," old Jack laughed.

"Gentlemen, please follow me." A villager from a nearby house with a horse-drawn carriage stepped forward.

"Yes, thank you for your trouble." The old man turned around and replied politely, then called his family members to follow without hesitation.

What needed to be said has already been said at the dinner table. Zhu Wu is now married and has his own life to live. Furthermore, with great power comes great responsibility, and as a god, he bears an even greater responsibility. As his maternal family, they cannot be a burden.

"." Zhu Wu watched the family leave quietly, then saw Old Jack's family off before turning around and joining the cleanup of the dining table.

With a wave of his hand, the leftover food floated up, then crumbled, falling into a large wooden barrel not far away under the shocked gazes of the villagers.

In rural areas, leftover food is considered a valuable resource for feeding pigs.

Jerry and the others had an easy task left: simply moving the tables and chairs belonging to the villagers back to their homes.

However, before long, the courtyard became empty again.

"Ling'er, wait for me at home. I'll be right back," Zhu Wu said, turning his head.

"Okay." The girls nodded.

Zhu Wu then vanished from the spot in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already above the village's central square. He gently grabbed down with his right hand, and the ground in the center of the square began to surge. A white circular stone platform rose up, followed by a stone chair from the center of the platform, and then a human-shaped statue sitting on it.

He wore a long robe, crossed his legs, leaned against the edge of the chair, and held a seven-colored crystal ball in his right hand. Behind his head was a stone ring connected to the chair, with seven round beads inlaid around its edge.

Each coin is a different color, making a perfect set of seven colors.

Upon seeing the stone statue take shape, Zhu Wu had a thought, and a white stream of light shot out from between his eyebrows, directly entering the center of the human-shaped stone statue's brow.

The villagers who had already arrived were stunned and inwardly exclaimed that it was an incredible skill.

At the same time, I had doubts in my heart.

Frankly, they felt the statue was a bit improper; its posture wasn't very elegant, and its facial features appeared somewhat frivolous—it just looked arrogant. Shouldn't statues of deities be solemn, majestic, and supremely sacred?

Lost in thought, Zhu Wu smiled and nodded slightly. A flash of white light appeared on his body, and he instantly disappeared into the air.

As the place he protects, the statue naturally has to be a bit arrogant.

"There's still time, let me take you out for a stroll," Zhu Wu said with a smile when they returned to their lodgings.

"Mmm." The girls nodded repeatedly.

So Zhu Wu led the women down to the fields to enjoy the scenery.

After some time, they returned to their lodgings, tidied up briefly, and then went back to their residence in the Dragon Realm together.

The cabins outside were too small, and he didn't want to change the cabins he remembered. Therefore, staying in the Dragon Realm at night was the best option, as the bed was large enough and it was quiet.

Nothing was said that night, and the next day, everyone got up early.

After breakfast, Zhu Wu and the women carried gifts and went from house to house visiting each other.

The last house was Old Jack's. After having dinner there, he told them that he was leaving.

Old Jack didn't try to persuade him to stay, but he did give him some advice: now that you have a family, think twice before you act, and safety should be your top priority.

Zhu Wu agreed to all of them, then took his leave. He waved to gather the clouds, boarded the women, and quickly ascended into the sky, soon disappearing from everyone's sight.

"The holiday is over, now it's time to focus on cultivation." With a slight glint in his eyes, he headed straight for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Not to mention the sightseeing of the snow-covered ground along the way.

A few days later, they arrived safely at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. After settling in with the trivial matters, they began their daily cultivation with the girls. Of course, they also had to make good use of their schedules to spend time with their wives. In addition, Ah Yin and Bibi Dong would occasionally check on the situation and encourage Yongpeng to reach new heights.

In a fulfilling and happy life, time flies by, and three years have passed quickly.

"That's about it." Zhu Wu opened his eyes and flashed to the forest where Tang San was.

"Hiss." Upon seeing Zhu Wu appear, Tang San, who was still a rabbit, immediately trembled and huddled next to Xiao Wu.

Having suffered years of torment as a female rabbit, his love for Xiao Wu, who had also been defiled, had long since vanished, replaced by resentment.

If it weren't for Xiao Wu's loose tongue back then, he might not have offended Long Yingtian and ended up in this predicament.

However, despite his resentment, he could no longer find solace from anyone but Xiao Wu.

Those male rabbits only possess the most primal animalistic instincts and are completely incapable of communication.

In the past, there was no doubt that they would have been courting death, but now, a tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs, and there is nothing that can be done.

"What...what do you want to do?" Xiao Wu was trembling with fear, her rabbit language trembling.

Zhu Wu ignored them completely. In his eyes, Tang San and Xiao Wu were nothing more than rabbits waiting to be slaughtered.

With a grab, Tang San floated straight over.

"Long Yingtian, what... what do you want to do?" Tang San's body twisted in the air, his eyes filled with fear.

"I didn't intend to do anything," Zhu Wu said calmly. "Just stripping you of your divine status."

Tang San's expression changed instantly. A divine position was undoubtedly his only chance to turn the tide.

"No, you can't do this!" she cried out in a panic, begging for mercy without thinking.

"Long Yingtian, it was my fault. I was wrong before. I shouldn't have been blinded by that rabbit spirit Xiao Wu and opposed you. Now I know I was wrong. As long as you can let me go, I promise I will never oppose you again. From now on, I will serve you like a slave."

"Third Brother." Xiao Wu was shocked, stunned on the spot, tears welling up in her eyes.

She never expected that her third brother would say such a thing.

"Heh, years have passed, and you really haven't changed at all." Zhu Wu sneered, but his hands continued to move.

With one hand gripping Tang San's neck and the other reaching for his forehead, he sucked him in from a distance.

"Squeak squeak squeak!" Tang San screamed in agony, feeling as if his soul was being torn apart, his heart aching with pain.

The next second, a phantom soul broke free, its neck firmly gripped in Zhu Wu's hand.

"No, you can't!" Tang San shouted in terror.

The next second, a terrifying pulling sensation came, and excruciating pain returned, causing his entire soul to tremble violently.

Zhu Wu ignored him, his divine sense burst forth, and the suction force in his palm increased again.

Under the watchful eye of fate, a ball of azure light was being continuously pulled out from the origin of Tang San's soul.

"Aaaaah!" Tang San's soul screamed in agony, his soul body constantly fading away.

The process was neither long nor short, lasting a full fifteen minutes.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang San's soul was already weak and almost nonexistent, its origin severely damaged, and its strength dropped out of the Divine Soul Realm.

In Zhu Wu's hand floated a ball of azure light, enveloped in a seven-colored halo, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Long Yingtian, you demon!" Tang San looked utterly exhausted.

"You know too late," Zhu Wu said calmly, waving his hand as his soul drifted back to the female rabbit whose rear end was already bruised and battered.

"No!" Tang San's mental energy fluctuated violently, and then, "squeak squeak squeak" rabbit language echoed in the air.

Zhu Wu ignored him and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

"Why, why did this happen!?" Tang San, lying exhausted on the ground, was filled with grief and indignation, his face showing utter despair.

The next second, it suddenly turned its head to look at Xiao Wu, and started talking in rabbit language.

"It's all your fault, it's all because of your bewitching, you rabbit spirit! That's why I lost my mind so many times back then, and that's why I'm in this predicament today."

Xiao Wu stared blankly, her expression one of disbelief, before tears streamed down her face, heartbroken.

"You deserve to die, you really deserve to die!" Tang San continued to vent his anger.

Xiao Wu couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly turned around and ran into the depths of the forest, shedding tears along the way.

"Heaven is unjust! Heaven is unjust!" Seeing that Xiao Wu was not there, Tang San looked up at the sky and complained about the injustice of fate.

Stripped of his position as sea god, his last reliance gone, he felt only despair and indignation at fate, his suppressed emotions desperately needing an outlet.

He lived two lives, possessed the Xuan Tian Treasure Record, had twin martial souls, was exceptionally talented, and worked diligently. In the end, he relied on his own strength to achieve the position of Sea God. He should have avenged his family, destroyed the Spirit Hall, unified the continent, revitalized the Tang Sect, and been revered by thousands.

But then, Long Yingtian appeared out of nowhere and took away everything that should have belonged to him.

Why? By what right?!

The squeaking and hissing sounds echoed continuously through the forest.

"Squeak squeak." The male rabbits who were sleeping soundly in their burrows because of the cold weather were startled awake and couldn't help but squeak.

They darted out of the cave and rushed to Tang San, biting him fiercely.

"Squeak!" Tang San's painful scream immediately echoed through the forest, but his body stiffened on the spot shortly afterward.

Zhu Wu, who had just returned to his secluded cultivation place, was taken aback. He flashed back to the forest, glanced at the scattered souls, pointed at them, and Tang San's soul, in a terrified gaze, drifted uncontrollably toward a Blue Silver Grass deep in the forest and quickly disappeared into it.

With a flash, Zhu Wu disappeared from the spot.

Upon returning to his secluded retreat, he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to use the power of chaos to dissolve the ball of light in his hand.

At the same time, comprehend the power of rules contained within the divine position of the Sea God.

Time slipped by little by little, and I don't know how much time had passed.

On the other side, with tears almost dried up, Xiao Wu finally got hungry and began to nibble on the surrounding blue silver grass.

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" Tang San shouted in terror.

But as a blade of grass, it can't make a sound at all.

(End of this chapter)