Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

"Xiaoqing, do you ever feel like time has been forcibly stopped? Teacher... I always feel like something's wrong with time, but I can't quite put my finger on it."

Bibi Dong's sudden remark startled Dong Qing.

"No, I don't feel that way at all, teacher, you must be mistaken!" Dong Qing quickly said.

"What do you mean by right or wrong? The teacher just had a feeling about it. Besides, why are you reacting so frankly? The teacher didn't say that you were the one who stopped time."

Bibi Dong glanced at Dong Qing's profile with suspicion, but didn't believe that Dong Qing had the power to pause the world.

After much deliberation.

She thought that when Dong Qing was massaging her feet, the intense stimulation from Qian Renxue and Dark Qian Renxue's presence caused her to hallucinate.

At this time.

To avoid Bibi Dong bringing up the matter again, Dong Qing quickly changed the subject, so that he wouldn't have trouble finding an excuse later.

"Teacher, do you think it's a bit foolish of a woman to give everything for a man, even to the point of giving up her own life for just a word from him?"

"Foolish? The teacher doesn't think so. If it weren't for unwavering love and extreme devotion, how could any woman in this world go to such lengths for a man?"

"What if it's not a romantic relationship? For example, is it just a relationship like that between a maid and her master?"

"You idiot! That's your mother!"

"Teacher, you're insulting me..."

"You're talking nonsense! If you weren't my real mother, who would go to such lengths for you!"

......

Bibi Dong and Dong Qing exchanged a few casual words, neither of them taking what they said seriously, nor paying attention to the content of their conversation.

But at this moment, the female ant Yu Niang, who was in the small world inside the Sky Shuttle, felt for the first time that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

a long time.

The female ant Yu Niang looked at the corpse in front of her, which was her own lifelike corpse.

"He only needs me. He can forget about developing a new consciousness and stealing my identity. If Xiaoqing can't revive me, I will destroy this body that has reached the minor stage of the Undying Scripture, but I will never let him recognize a thief as his mother!"

.....

Meanwhile, outside...

Seemingly due to the spatial-temporal turbulence, Tang San's soul memories were momentarily stuck, and it took several minutes for them to slowly return to normal.

Where am I?

"Am I already dead?"

"Why is it pitch black? I can't see anything?"

Tang San walked for a long time in the pitch-black space, and finally, just as he was feeling a little impatient, he saw a soft light not far ahead.

"Mommy! Mommy, where are you? I miss you so much! Daddy drinks every day and beats me!"

A boy of about two years old was squatting on the ground crying incessantly. He was so heartbroken that the tears streaming down his face turned into streams that shimmered with blue-gold light.

"Little brother, where is this?" Tang San asked cautiously.

"Big brother?"

The bewildered little boy raised his head and looked at Tang San with an innocent and puzzled expression.

Although he didn't understand many things, he still found it strange that an outsider would be here.

"Little brother, it's too dark here. Do you need me to take you home?" Tang San continued to extend his kindness.

"No need, Mom isn't home, and Dad always hits me, I don't want to go back!"

The little boy turned his back, sobbing softly as he wiped his eyes.

"But it's dangerous outside, and there are bad people there. Aren't you afraid?"

Tang San stepped forward, squatted down in front of the little boy, and then stared calmly at him, trying to figure out the boy's true identity.

"Don't be afraid! My dad is very strong! I remember he chased away a lot of bad guys. If... if he could stop hitting me, that would be great!" the little boy said with a wronged expression.

"Oh, I see! Your dad is really amazing, isn't he?"

Tang San raised his head and looked around warily, seemingly searching for the very powerful father the little boy had mentioned, but ultimately found nothing.

It was as if, in this pitch-black space, besides him, there was only the little boy in front of him, and only beside the little boy was there a soft light.

Moreover, Tang San inexplicably felt that this dark space was constantly rejecting him.

the most important is.

A deep intuition told him that if he were rejected, he would turn to ashes in an instant.

"Of course! He single-handedly chased away a lot of bad guys. He's my idol!"

Upon hearing Tang San ask about his father, the little boy immediately stopped crying, his whole demeanor as proud as a little peacock.

He didn't understand how powerful his father was; he could fly and disappear into the ground, and he could also swing a big hammer at will.

"Oh! You chased away so many bad guys all by yourself, that's really impressive," Tang San nodded and said.

In his heart.

The little boy's father only knew a little martial arts, so it wasn't surprising that he could beat some ordinary people.

"Dad is amazing, but I still miss Mom so much! But Dad just won't tell me where Mom went, and he often says she's stingy and unwilling to perform any soul sacrifice."

The little boy seemed to be thinking of his mother, and tears of grievance began to stream down his face again.

He didn't actually remember what his mother looked like, but her gentle voice remained in his mind.

"Baby! Baby! Go to sleep! Mommy loves you!"

“Baby! Your father is such a coward. He knows I’m in a weak state right now, but he still doesn’t dare to take me back to the Haotian Sect. We already have a child. No matter how much his parents disagree with our relationship, they can’t just disown their own grandson, can they?”

"Baby! My identity has been discovered. Someone wants the 100,000-year-old soul bone in Mommy's body. But who exactly revealed my 100,000-year-old soul beast identity?"

“Baby! Let me tell you something! That Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji has such disgusting eyes! He not only wants Mommy’s 100,000-year soul bone, but he also wants to humiliate Mommy in front of Daddy.”

“Baby! Your father is starting to feel the strain. He has only just been promoted to Title Douluo and hasn’t even acquired his spirit rings yet. He is definitely no match for that Spirit Hall Pope, Qian Xunji.”

“Baby! Mommy may be away from you for decades, or even centuries. When you grow up, you must... you must take good care of your father. You are such a troublesome father. He could have gone back to the Clear Sky Sect to visit his family without any problems, but he insists on wandering around right under the nose of the Spirit Hall.”

........

These are the sounds stored in the little boy's mind, even though he can no longer remember what his mother looks like.

But he was certain.

My mother must be a gentle and kind woman, and she would never beat me every day like my father.

Chapter 484, It seems you've already found a way to die!

Perhaps it was his mother's voice that rang out again, and the little boy's tears flowed down his cheeks like a waterfall.

Tears flowed more and more, just like when Tang San first saw the little boy, turning into a stream whose destination was unknown.

The stream was crystal clear, without a speck of dust floating on it; it was incredibly clean and even carried a pure, cleansing aura.

But at this moment.

Looking at the stream formed by the little boy's tears, Tang San seemed to have thought of a possibility, a possibility that he could be reborn and resurrected.

"Could it be that I am really dead? And now I am just in someone else's soul space?" Tang San wondered to himself.

Think about this.

He reached out and touched the stream formed by the tears. In that instant, a peculiar feeling welled up inside him, and he found that his entire soul had become incredibly clear.

In fact, Tang San didn't know how to describe this special feeling. He only knew that the little boy in front of him was very special, like a peerless tonic.

In that instant, he felt an uncontrollable greed welling up in his heart. He wanted to devour the humanoid precious herb in front of him, eat its flesh, and drink its blood.

But eating people is ultimately a thing against human nature. Tang San felt like vomiting, but he found that he couldn't vomit anything.

"Big brother, your eyes are scary!"

The little boy stared timidly at Tang San's face, his innocent eyes filled with fear.

I don't know when.

He sensed an immense malevolent intent emanating from his side. Although he couldn't yet discern what malevolence was, the aura of devouring, destruction, and slaughter still made him tremble.

"Little brother, can you do big brother a favor?"

Tang San's once handsome face began to gradually distort, slowly transforming into the most insidious and ugly face in the world.

"Help? Big brother, can I really help?"

A feeling of being needed welled up inside the little boy, and he immediately forgot his fear. His big eyes stared straight at Tang San.

Pure, clean, and flawless.

What a pair of pure and flawless eyes they were!

Clear as spring water, without a trace of filth, the purity contained in her pupils is enough to cleanse the darkness in the hearts of the most wicked.

Even the most wicked person would likely feel a sense of purification upon seeing the innocent eyes of this little boy.

This feeling is not unpleasant because it is not a forced pull; it is a pure, innocent, and clean spiritual purification.

That is, in this very instant.

Tang San was stunned. A trace of pity actually rose in his heart, which had long been dark and filthy.

As a man who dared to steal the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, the supreme classic of the Tang Sect, he was not only bold, but also incredibly daring.

There's nothing in this world he wouldn't dare to do, yet now, he actually feels a slight reluctance to hurt anyone.

I don't know how much time has passed.

It could be a second, a minute, or even an hour.

"Damn it! How dare you use such an evil brainwashing technique on me! It seems you've already met your end!"

Tang San's eyes gradually hardened, while his greed grew stronger.

"Big brother, what is brainwashing? What is a path to certain death?"