Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

Speaking of himself, Tang San did not hide anything and said, "Seventh Elder, the first spirit ring of my second martial spirit is not a ten-year spirit ring. In a sense, it is also a god-given spirit ring. The difference from the god-given spirit ring that mother mentioned is that this white ghost ring is not transformed by divine power, but is formed by the Rakshasa God's ghost tower absorbing the souls of the dead and the obsessions of the living."

"And according to the content of the divine test, this ghost ring **********"

At this moment, the entire hall suddenly became quiet. Several elders had question marks on their heads, wondering why Tang San stopped talking in the middle of his speech.

Tang Xiao asked, "Xiao San, what's wrong with this ghost ring? Is there something you can't tell me?"

"Hmm?" It was Tang San's turn to frown and said, "I told you, this ghost ring is..."

At this time, everyone present noticed that something was wrong, even Tang San himself realized that something was wrong.

Tang San's expression was solemn. Recalling the contents of the Rakshasa Divine Test, he spoke directly according to the contents word for word: "********, Dad, Uncle, can you hear the previous contents?"

In an instant, a chill rose in the hearts of the people present. They could not hear what Tang San said before, they could only see his mouth moving!

Chapter 50: Becoming a God

Tang Xiao was very keenly aware of something and asked solemnly, "Xiao San, were you trying to reveal the content of the divine test just now?"

Tang San nodded directly in affirmation.

At this time, everyone present also understood that the content of the Rakshasa God’s divine test could not be revealed and was banned!

Tang San thought to himself, "No wonder my mother, the Rakshasa woman who presided over the Divine Test, couldn't know the content of the Divine Test. Then my guess was right. This Rakshasa Divine Test is not as simple as an ordinary Divine Test!"

The second elder said, "Xiao San, we will ask you questions later. Just nod your head. This way we can deduce the content of the divine test and help you."

However, Tang Xiao rejected the Second Elder's words as soon as he finished speaking: "No, Second Elder, we cannot reveal the content of the Divine Examination. If it is stipulated by the Rakshasa God, we might bring bad luck if we rashly violate it."

After Tang Xiao's reminder, everyone present understood that if they violated the rules of the divine test, they would probably really bring about divine punishment, which would harm Tang San.

The ban may just be a reminder.

Tang San also agreed, that Rakshasa God was a legitimate god after all.

Tang Xiao stood up from his seat and addressed all the elders and Tang Hao, "Although we cannot know the content of the divine examination, Xiao San is a member of our Haotian Sect after all, and I believe the elders can see his potential. Therefore, as the Sect Master, I hereby announce that I have decided to let Tang San take the position of Young Sect Master of the Haotian Sect. Does anyone object?"

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Although Tang San is the son of Tang Hao, let alone Tang Hao's son, even Tang Xiao's son was not born as the young sect master. You know, the young sect master means that he will inherit the position of sect master in the future, which is equivalent to the prince!

However, the elders present were also slightly surprised, but the surprise did not last too long. After all, with such a talent as twin martial souls appearing, who else in the Haotian Sect was more qualified than him?

"I agree."

"I agree too."

There is no doubt that, except for the chief elder who was not present, the other six elders all agreed.

Tang Xiao looked at Tang Hao beside him with a smile and said, "Brother Hao, what about you?"

Tang Hao shook his head helplessly with a wry smile. He didn't want to be the sect leader back then because he found it troublesome, but now his son has become the young sect leader, the future sect leader of Haotian Sect. He can't escape this trouble at all.

Tang Xiao continued, "Since no one objects, then it is decided. However, considering that you, Tang San, are still young and your spirit power level is still low, in order to avoid unnecessary problems, we will not announce this news for the time being."

"However, you, the Young Sect Master, have considerable power. If you need any help or resources, you can seek help from any of the elders or come directly to me. Of course, you can also seek help from your father."

"Haotian Sect is your strongest backing."

Seeing the approving looks from all the elders and Tang Xiao, it would be truly ungrateful for Tang San to refuse. He knelt on one knee, palms upward, hands on his head, and said solemnly: "Disciple Tang San, I will go through fire and water for the sect, even my life!"

"Okay!" Tang Xiao flipped his hand, and a jade token of the young master of the Haotian Sect flew into Tang San's hand.

Tang San looked at the jade token on his hand with "Haotian" written on the front and "Young Sect Master" engraved on the back. For a moment, he felt a little emotional. This jade token actually gave him a heavy feeling.

"Do your best." Seventh Elder Tang Lieyang walked to Tang San who was kneeling on one knee, patted him on the shoulder and left.

"If you don't understand anything about cultivation, come to me." The Sixth Elder also patted his shoulder.

"The future of Haotian Sect is in your hands."

"The future is yours."

The elders all patted Tang San's shoulders. The heaviness they felt meant that the future of the sect would be on their shoulders. Obligations and rights were consistent and inseparable.

Tang Xiao slowly walked down from the position of Sect Master and said, "This position is not easy to sit in, but everyone in the sect will help you."

Tang Hao came over last, grasping Tang San's arms with both hands, slowly exerting strength to support him, saying, "The path to becoming a god is difficult. Your great-grandfather Tang Chen didn't succeed, and there's no record of anyone ever succeeding in the Haotian Sect. Even on Douluo Continent, from ancient times until now, no one has ever reached the 100th level of godhood."

"You are the most likely one."

"We may not be able to help you directly with the Divine Test, but if you need help, don't say anything more. Your father will always put you first." Tang Hao's eyes were firm, and everything was said without words.

"Father, I understand. I will shoulder the responsibility of the Haotian Sect and will not let down my ancestors and the entire sect." Tang San held the jade token tightly and nodded heavily.

After everyone left, Tang San returned to his residence.

"Divine test. How does your content look like a test?" Tang San stretched out his left hand and touched the void. Suddenly, three blood-red light screens appeared in front of him.

These three red light screens were exactly the three divine test light screens that appeared when Rakshasa God was undergoing divine test. Later, they turned into red light and penetrated into the emblem on the back of his hand, forming three marks.

Although he couldn't say it out loud, he could certainly see it himself.

[First Test: Obtain all Rakshasa artifacts. Reward: God-given spirit ring. No time limit, no penalty for failure.]

[Second Test: Evolve the Ghost Ring to God Level. Reward: Divine Power Body Forging. No time limit, no penalty for failure.]

[Third Test: Deicide (Sacrificing the body and soul of a deity). Reward: Rakshasa Deity. No time limit, no penalty for failure.]

Tang San looked at the three light screens in front of him and couldn't help laughing, because people will laugh when they are speechless.

Just as Tang San had said, how could this be a divine test? Was it an exam? This was clearly a commission! And they were all nearly impossible tasks.

"It seems that what mother said is right. Gods really don't die so easily. Rakshasa God, this is not a divine test at all. Do you want me to help you resurrect?"

When Tang San first saw the contents of these three so-called divine tests, he realized something was wrong. Collecting Rakshasa artifacts scattered somewhere, evolving the ghost rings gathered in the ghost tower to the god level, and then offering sacrifices to the gods, isn't this a complete resurrection ceremony!

Tang San immediately recalled the battle between the two gods he had witnessed when his spirit had awakened, and muttered to himself, "The battle between Rakshasa and Shura hasn't completely ended yet. If I'm not mistaken, the Slaughter City hasn't found the Shura's successor in all this time. It's most likely because of Rakshasa's mischief, which is why the current Slaughter King, who is now a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, couldn't inherit the Shura's power."

"No time limit, no penalty for failure. Tsk, tsk, tsk, a divinely bestowed spirit ring, divinely forged body, and the Rakshasa deity. This is simply a one-stop service for becoming a god."

"As long as I can help you resurrect, will you help me become a god?"

Chapter 51 Selection (Today's First Round of PK Settlement)

Tang San's mind moved, and he summoned his second martial soul. The next second, a blood moon Shura appeared in front of him.

Tang San looked at the white soul ring. Even though it was only a white ten-year soul ring, it still had its own soul skills.

"The ghost god Rakshasa, the killing god Shura. The Shura's training method is to accumulate murderous energy through killing and absorb the power of killing. Dad's killing god domain was obtained by killing 100 people in the killing field."

"Rakshasa, the dark-phase deity, is hostile to Asura. He controls the most evil power, resentment, killing, and souls. The ghost ring can absorb the power born at the moment of death."

Tang San stared at the white ghost ring. When he passed the Rakshasa God Test, he also learned some things about the Shura God and the ghost ring. Naturally, he also knew how to evolve the ghost ring.

"Is it the same principle as absorbing spirit rings? Absorbing the power of death. A god-level spirit ring is a million-year spirit ring, but there are no million-year spirit beasts in this world. Therefore, this god test can only be achieved by continuous accumulation, absorbing for a million years, or killing a hundred-level strongman." Tang San couldn't help but smile bitterly. This god test was too difficult. He was just a child!

Not to mention million-year soul beasts and hundred-level strongmen, with his current soul power of level 30, he can't even beat a ten-thousand-year soul beast.

Tang San took back his second martial soul with a thought. The matter of the ghost ring still needed to be considered carefully. Most importantly, he was not sure about resurrecting the Rakshasa God, and he didn't know whether resurrecting the Rakshasa God was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Let's practice and prepare for the third soul ring first. Judging from how easily the second soul ring was absorbed, the advantages brought by twin martial souls and innate full soul power are far more than just this." Tang San sat on the table of the experimental bench, picked up a pen and began to calculate.

He was born in the Haotian Sect and has seen too many miracles, so Tang San understands that only he himself knows the situation of a soul master and he must never copy other people's successful examples.

Those who learn from others will live, those who imitate others will die!

Tang San modified his cultivation method bit by bit. According to normal soul masters, the third soul ring is only a thousand years old, but Tang San has broken this convention with the second soul ring, and when he absorbed the second soul ring, he was very relaxed.

"My second spirit ring is just a thousand years old, but it was very easy to absorb. Now I have not only fully awakened my second martial spirit, but also a top-level Rakshasa martial spirit (a god-level martial spirit? It has not been confirmed yet)." Tang San wrote down his training progress in his training diary.

"Or I can be bolder and increase the lifespan of the third spirit ring from the original three thousand years to four thousand, or even five thousand years." Tang Hao initially suggested that Tang San be more cautious, as three thousand years of absorption would be enough for the third spirit ring.

Even though Tang San has twin martial souls and has been taking the immortal grade blood ginseng crystal blood dragon ginseng since he was a child, and his physical strength surpasses his peers, three thousand years is still quite risky. After all, the fourth soul ring of a normal soul master is generally three thousand years old.

But now Tang San feels that although his father is a Titled Douluo, he is not himself after all, and may not fully understand his situation. What's more, his second martial soul is far beyond his imagination, and it can even be said that it is more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer.

The pen in Tang San's hand poked the table, making some noises. He became a little hesitant, because if the third soul ring could really absorb for five thousand years, then this would directly affect the fourth soul ring.

"Ten thousand years. If my third spirit ring can absorb a four thousand year or even five thousand year spirit ring, then my fourth spirit ring can challenge the ten thousand year level. This is a huge breakthrough for me, and it's more than just a small impact."

Tang San wrote vigorously and kept calculating.

"Then I can enchant for ten thousand years when I reach level 40, so I can start enchanting my second martial spirit."

Tang San's second martial soul was originally intended to be full of spirit rings over ten thousand years old. If it could be enchanted earlier, his strength would be greatly improved, and he would be able to enchant four ten thousand year level spirit rings in one go.

Tang San smiled knowingly, shook his head, and said, "If you don't even have the courage to challenge your limits, how can you become a God? From ancient times to now, countless years have passed, and no powerful person who has become a hundred-level God has appeared. Perhaps it is because the so-called spirit ring age has restricted the limits of spirit masters."

There is a time limit for absorbing spirit rings. This seems to have become common knowledge among all spirit masters in Douluo Continent. If the time limit is exceeded, the body will explode and die, so the time limit must be observed and must not be exceeded.

Although this so-called spirit ring age theory is reliable, it also restricts the progress of spirit masters and makes spirit masters all over the world lose the courage to challenge it.

With a swish, Tang San drew up a plan: "The third spirit ring takes five thousand years, the fourth spirit ring takes ten thousand years! There shouldn't be a limit to the path to godhood."

Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed and Tang San is already twelve years old.

The Barak Kingdom is located in the south of the Tiandou Empire. The southern part of the Barak Kingdom directly borders the Xingluo Empire. Therefore, among the four kingdoms of the Tiandou Empire, the military power of the Barak Kingdom is the most powerful, and it can be said to be the gateway to the Tiandou Empire.

At this time, in a remote village in the Barak Kingdom under the Tiandou Empire.

Hiss, hiss, hiss! The piercing howls of soul beasts echoed from the village. Logically speaking, the sounds of soul beasts could not possibly exist in the village. If they did exist, there would only be one possible outcome.

Soul beasts invaded.

"Help!"

On the street at the entrance of the village, a young man's heart-wrenching cry was suddenly heard. Facing this soul beast that was more than ten meters long and looked like an earthworm, he was so scared that he didn't even have the strength to escape.

He knew that he was doomed this time, as all the people in the village had been eaten by the soul beasts.

Just when he was about to die in despair, a ray of soul light came from afar.

"First Soul Skill, Collapse Mountain!"

At this moment, a figure holding a huge sky hammer fell from the sky.

The huge hammer is as black as ink with faint red lines. It is undoubtedly the Clear Sky Hammer.

With a loud bang, as the Clear Sky Hammer smashed down, it hit the ground heavily. In that instant, under the loud noise and the heavy blow, the earthworm soul beast simply could not withstand such a blow and was directly smashed to pieces, and the purple-green liquid exploded.

Tang San turned his head to look at the young man behind him, frowned, and said: "What happened here? Where are the others?"

Hearing Tang San's question, the young man said with a look of despair and tears in his voice: "Soul beasts. Suddenly, a group of soul beasts appeared from underground. They ate everyone they saw. Everyone in the village died. All of them died."