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

Chapter 6 Tang San, your house has exploded!

A few days later, at three in the morning.

Zhu Wu, his feet wrapped in rags, walked against the night wind until he reached the opposite bank of the river, fifty meters away from Tang Hao's house.

This is the maximum distance that Xiaobai can currently travel away from his body as a detached martial soul.

"Xiao Bai, go ahead." Zhu Wu turned to look at his right shoulder and encouraged him softly.

To avoid being detected by Tang Hao's soul power fluctuations, the little white bird, which had already transformed into a magpie, nodded its head slightly and flapped its wings to take off.

Tang Hao's residence consisted of three mud-brick houses. The blacksmith's shop was on the left, closer to the downstream side of the river. There was a door separating the entrance, but the door was really in poor condition. It was made of many wooden planks nailed together, leaking air everywhere, and the roof was even more leaky due to its uneven height.

And this became the entrance for Xiaobai to enter.

"Creak, creak." The strong night wind made the already loose doors and windows creak and rattle, which also masked the sound of wings flying.

This is also why he chose to bring Xiaobai here tonight.

The night was dark, and it was impossible to see anything at a distance of fifty meters, but Zhu Wu could sense that Xiao Bai was approaching by relying on the connection between him and his martial soul.

"If only we could share the same view," he thought to himself, but unfortunately, after trying, it couldn't be achieved.

He felt a deep sense of malice towards this world where martial souls had to use spirit rings to supplement all their abilities.

These days, he has come to fully understand the pain of flying soul masters who need their martial soul to acquire flying-type soul skills in order to fly.

The cold wind slapped his face, stinging a little. Zhu Wu tightened his collar and waited quietly.

On the other side, Little White had already flown into the forging room, landing at the slag outlet of the furnace. Its short legs quickly scurried inside. With a gentle flap of its wings, its petite body took to the air, its sharp claws gripping the rough earthen wall. Then, it aimed its brow at a blind spot, and a faint seven-colored light flashed.

A large lump of oval-shaped, dumpling-like clay immediately blocked the corner, while the surrounding soft soil slowly embedded itself into the gap.

After a short while, sensing that the pressure on his head had decreased and the clay was no longer slipping, Little White immediately lifted his head up.

"Puff puff puff," using both its sharp beak and claws, it compacts the clay in the middle and along the edges, as if building a nest.

Time passed slowly until the entire piece of clay was wrapped in a corner like a dumpling wrapper, with the fuse pointing downwards without any obstruction, and then it landed to a satisfactory location.

He lowered his head, and a series of colorful lights flashed between his brows as he collected the debris into his space, cleaning up the traces.

With a flapping sound, it flew out of the forging room and happily flew towards Zhu Wu.

"Little Bai, well done!" Zhu Wu praised in a low voice, then summoned his martial spirit and quickly turned and ran away.

"It seems Tang Hao didn't notice. As for the Asura God, he probably wouldn't be sitting idly by while the father and son are sleeping, would he?"

I was thinking as I ran.

Tang Hao emerged from the City of Slaughter at the age of 28, having obtained the Killing God Domain, long before he met Ah Yin. According to the original novel, the Killing God Domain is likely the credential for qualifying for the Asura God's test; the Asura God uses this method to cast a wide net and select his successor. Therefore, it's difficult to say that the Killing God Domain attached to Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer martial soul didn't contain the Asura God's divine will.

To be honest, after reading the sequel, he suspected that Tang San might be the chosen one of destiny in the Douluo Continent before Huo Gua.

Just as God King Tang San could sense the birth of a chosen one in Douluo Continent in the sequel, the God of Asura would certainly be able to sense the birth of a chosen one as well.

Furthermore, because Tang Hao possessed the Killing God Domain, he immediately locked onto Tang San and continued to monitor him thereafter.

Tang Hao possesses the divine sense of the Asura God. Isn't Tang Hao staring at him the same as the Asura God staring at him?

Tang Hao can also act as a bodyguard.

As for whether the Asura God knew that this chosen one of destiny had been possessed by Tang San, who had transmigrated from another realm, it was unclear.

Perhaps they would find out later, after all, Tang San's behavior had been abnormal since childhood. However, they did not stop it, because what had already happened had already occurred, and although his body had been replaced by a different soul, his destiny had not dissipated; he was still the chosen one of Douluo Continent and could be nurtured into a successor to the godhood.

However, compared to Tang San, who cruelly severed his daughter's soul and injected it into the auspicious beast Three-Eyed Golden Lion, then arranged for his daughter to descend to the mortal realm and come into contact with Huo Gua, the God of Asura was clearly much more cunning. He first used Tang Hao to help Tang San enter the City of Slaughter and obtain the God of Slaughter Domain, then conveniently helped Tang San pass the Sea God's Trial. Why "helped"? Because Tang San killed the Deep Sea Demon Whale King using the power of the God of Asura.

It was precisely through this opportunity that the God of Asura forcefully intervened, persuading the Sea God to allow Tang San to inherit his divine position using another martial soul. It's possible that the God of Asura tacitly approved Tang San's use of poison on the Road to Hell, with the aim of getting Tang Chen to deliver the Asura Demon Sword to Tang San.

If it's true, then the God of Asura is truly a master of deception.

Perhaps, Tang San's life was already planned by the God of Asura, regardless of whether he was the "true" chosen one of destiny.

"I have to say, with a hundred-thousand-year-old transformed soul beast coming to his door at the beginning, killing a thousand-year-old soul beast to get an external soul bone, immortal herbs delivered to his door, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover delivered to his door, and hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts sacrificing themselves one after another, it's really hard to believe that Tang San isn't the chosen one of destiny."

"Hmph, as a fellow transmigrator who knows the plot well, I'll take on the chosen one!"

"Moreover, even a thief like Tang San was chosen, which shows that the Asura God of this world isn't all that great." Thinking this, Zhu Wu quickly walked away and disappeared into the darkness.

The next day, in the morning, west of Holy Soul Village.

The winter weather was cold and gloomy, and with the New Year approaching, no one came to the blacksmith's shop to make farm tools. The area around the row of mud-brick houses was extremely deserted. Tap tap tap, in the distance, Tang San jogged back, dashed into the kitchen, and went to the stove to lift the pot lid.

Before going up the mountain each day, he would put the rice in the pot and set up the firewood, so that the porridge would be cooked when he returned.

"Dad, dinner's ready." Tang San carefully placed two bowls on the table and turned to call softly into the house.

Soon, footsteps approached. Tang Hao lifted the curtain and strode out, went to the table, picked up the porridge, drank it in large gulps, and then walked out the door.

Tang San didn't say much. After finishing his porridge and tidying up briefly, he went straight to the forging room.

Since awakening his twin martial souls, his father, Tang Hao, has changed a lot. He no longer sleeps in late in the morning, but instead personally teaches him the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

When we arrived at the forge, Dad had indeed already lit the charcoal fire and thrown the pig iron into the furnace.

"Today we'll continue hammering and refining pig iron," Tang Hao said succinctly.

"Yes, Father." Tang San nodded respectfully, strode to the anvil, picked up the forging hammer beside him, and waited.

Before long, the pig iron was heated until it was red-hot, and Tang Hao skillfully picked it up with tongs and placed it on the anvil.

"Clang, clang, clang." Tang San swung his forging hammer and began to smash, the rhythmic hammering sound ringing out continuously.

On the other side, as the coal at the top is fully burned, more and more sparkling slag falls into the slag outlet through the gaps.

The knocking sounds outside were incessant, and the waste inside was piling up. "Crackling and popping," the still-warm waste fell and collided, sparks flying up continuously, and the sparks flew higher and higher as the waste piled up at the bottom.

Half an hour later, with a soft "poof," a cluster of sparks shot into the top corner, igniting the exposed fuse.

The fuse was very thin, the sound of it burning was very quiet, and the smoke was minimal, completely masked by the roaring charcoal fire above.

In the blink of an eye, without any warning.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly rang out in the forging room, and a terrifying shockwave erupted. The entire earthen forging platform was lifted up from the bottom, and a large number of clods of earth and bricks, mixed with glowing red coal and scorching sparks, shot out in all directions.

"Little San!" Tang Hao reacted quickly, striking Tang San's side as he held the forging hammer high, intending to use his soul power to neutralize and disperse the shockwave and the flying debris. On the other side, Tang San also reacted quickly, immediately raising his hammer to block his head and chest.

They knew in their hearts that being hit in the lower body still gave them a chance to survive, but being hit in the head or heart would greatly increase the probability of death.

Tang Hao reacted quickly, and his emergency soul power was also fast, but no matter what, it couldn't outpace the first shockwave from the explosion when Tang San was caught off guard. Without any suspense, Tang San was instantly sent flying. The forging hammer he had lowered to block in front of his chest slammed into his chest with a dull thud, and his right arm, which was holding the forging hammer, was twisted by the shockwave, with a cracking sound coming from the joint, clearly indicating a fracture.

"Puff puff puff" Other parts of his body were hit by flying debris and sparks, making muffled sounds.

Tang Hao, who was nearby, was also thrown back by the impact of the sudden explosion because his first thought was to save Tang San, and his body was hit by a series of flying rocks.

Time was too short; he didn't even have time to activate his martial spirit, let alone unleash his defensive soul skills.

With a deafening roar, the rubble was thrown against the surrounding walls, causing the already fragile earthen walls to inevitably collapse. "Puff puff puff puff," the flames that rose upwards, carrying sparks, splashed onto the surrounding flammable materials, instantly igniting a raging fire.

Worried about his son, Tang Hao steadied himself and rushed towards Tang San without hesitation, channeling his soul power.

"Boom!" The charcoal embers inside the house exploded a second time, but the power was nowhere near that of the first explosion.

"Thunder?" Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The surrounding villagers were awakened by the explosion and rushed out to check. Then they saw thick smoke rising from Tang Hao's house. "Tang Hao's house is on fire! Quick, go put out the fire!"

Screams rang out one after another.

Tang San, your house has exploded!

Zhu Wu, who was at home in the north of the village, also heard the noise and instinctively turned around. Without much hesitation, he called out to his grandfather, Zhu Gang, and went out to see what was going on.

(End of this chapter)