Douluo: Martial Spirit Golden Crow, I am the Emperor of Heaven

Ah Yin found it a little bit unbelievable. They were obviously enemies, so why were they worried now?

"I just think you, a stupid woman, are sick. You were deliberately killed by your husband, and even your son is not your own. You are such an unlucky person."

Pei Qing spoke in a very calm tone, and then casually explained why he said that.

"Nonsense, impossible, absolutely impossible, Ah Hao would not kill me on purpose, he must just not know that I need photosynthesis."

Ah Yin murmured to himself, and he kept reminding himself in his heart that what Pei Qing said was false and he was just deceiving himself.

"If that's what you think, then I have no other options. After all, you can't wake someone up who's pretending to be asleep."

Pei Qing's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into Ah Yin's chest, cutting it hard.

The severe pain made Ah Yin's face very gloomy. She bit her red lips tightly and told herself over and over again that her death had nothing to do with Tang Hao. It was the great villain Qian Xunji who forced her so hard that she died.

But once the seeds of doubt are planted, they cannot be easily resolved.

Pei Qing wanted to plant a seed of doubt in Ah Yin's heart. As this seed took root and sprouted, sooner or later Ah Yin would become more and more suspicious of Tang Hao.

As for the fact that Tang Hao has already fallen, is it necessary to go to so much trouble to affect Ah Yin's mentality?

For Pei Qing, this is all fun, isn't it?

"You must be lying to me. You actually said that Tang San is not my child. I gave birth to Xiao San myself. He can't be my child."

Ah Yin caught the loophole in Pei Qing's words and immediately acted like a child who had received candy, speaking excitedly repeatedly.

"I didn't say that Tang San's body isn't your biological child's, but what about his soul?"

"A man who was neglected by his alcoholic father since childhood and yet managed to survive such a difficult environment, a man who has displayed special hidden weapons and various self-created spirit skills since childhood, do you really dare to think that he is your son?"

Pei Qing casually took out a piece of information and threw it in front of Ah Yin who was already in a daze.

Looking at the information on this document, Yin's face suddenly turned pale.

She didn't think Pei Qing would lie to her. She had become like this. If Pei Qing wanted to harm her, he could do it at any time, so all this was probably true.

Such a result was unacceptable to Yin, and she absolutely could not accept it.

In an instant, her eyes turned red, and the entire blue silver grass actually showed signs of turning black.

Pei Qing looked at Ah Yin's transformation thoughtfully. He was very curious about what Ah Yin would look like after becoming the black-striped blue silver grass.

Will you be like Tang Ya ten thousand years later? Let me see how you transform!

Blue Silver Emperor!!!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this happen to my child!"

"Tang Hao, what have you been doing all these years?"

Rich black soul power continued to flow out from Ah Yin's body. Ah Yin, who was originally very gentle with her blue dress and blue hair, completely changed. Her hair quickly turned black, and her originally gentle appearance became evil and charming.

"You want to kill the guy who occupied your son's body? Come on, kill him!"

"Don't you really want to avenge your child? He must be in great pain after having his body taken away from him!"

Pei Qing kept speaking, his voice was like a magic sound that constantly aroused Ah Yin's inner desire.

As Pei Qing spoke more and more, the evil aura around Ah Yin became stronger and stronger.

"Kill him. I want to avenge Xiao San, and I must kill him."

Ah Yin was too excited, and the mental power that he had gathered was directly shattered. Because of the mutation, the half-human-high blue silver grass began to grow wildly.

At this moment, each blade of grass seemed to have turned into the hardest sword and actually stabbed towards Pei Qing.

Pei Qing's gaze remained unchanged. He dodged the attacking blue silver grass calmly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 115 The Evil Yin

Pei Qing cut his fingers and condensed drops of blood. His blood had a strong attraction to soul beasts. Although Ah Yin was a plant soul beast, he was also very greedy for Pei Qing's blood.

As watered by drops of blood, Ah Yin's blue-black body began to mutate again, and golden lines began to appear on her body.

Pei Qing's blood contains enormous energy, even the huge vitality of the gold of life. At this time, Ah Yin absorbed the power and his body grew rapidly.

Watching this scene, Pei Qing was somewhat curious about what Ah Yin would look like in the end. After absorbing a large amount of his essence and blood, Ah Yin mutated again. The three patterns of blue, black, and gold were now shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Feeling Ah Yin being enveloped by his own aura, Pei Qing couldn't help but smile. Just like that, she was occupied by his own aura.

Now Ah Yin is no longer Tang Hao's wife, nor is she Tang San's mother. She no longer has any resistance to herself and has been completely transformed by herself.

Now I just have to wait for Ah Yin to transform again. Then I will be able to see a fight between mother and son. What will Tang San do when facing his nominal mother? Will he kill her or will he be killed directly by Ah Yin?

This is really exciting!!!

Looking at Ah Yin who was still absorbing his blood and energy, Pei Qing casually put it into his storage soul guide.

At this time, far away in the Xingluo Empire, Tang San suddenly frowned. He always felt that something in his body seemed to have become weaker, and it seemed that the vitality in his body had also decreased a lot.

He looked at the blue silver grass in his hand and always felt as if something was missing, and the toughness of his blue silver grass had also weakened.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the stunned Tang San, Xiao Wu, who was walking in front and eating candied haws, turned her head and looked at Tang San in some surprise.

He suddenly felt that his third brother was not as close to him as before, as if the third brother he loved suddenly became incomplete.

"Nothing, Xiao Wu, let's go!"

Tang San opened his Purple Demon Eyes and looked around, but didn't sense anyone around, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It must be that I have been practicing too hard recently, which led to some hallucinations.

"Third brother, you should be able to break through level 26 soon, right?"

Xiao Wu finished eating the candied haws and looked at Tang San with some curiosity.

"Xiao Wu, I will definitely be able to break through to level 30 within a year. Don't worry, I will make that Pei Qing pay the price in the future."

More than a month had passed since they escaped from Tiandou City, and Tang San's cultivation had improved again, but he still had a long way to go before breaking through level 30 again.

"Well, I believe in Third Brother!"

Xiao Wu nodded, feeling a mysterious confidence in Tang San.

Seeing Xiao Wu nod, Tang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He considered that he had fooled the issue. He knew his own situation. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul he cultivated was knocked down by five levels, which also caused some damage to his foundation. It was simply impossible to increase it by five levels within a year!

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but clench his fists. In more than a year, the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Elite Competition would be announced to begin. By then, with his current training speed, he would probably only be able to break through to level 30 at best.

Do I have to watch other geniuses freely display their youth on the stage while I become a spectator in the audience?

No, this is absolutely not possible. He is Tang San, the most outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect, a genius with twin martial spirits. This era should be his stage.

What is my current situation? I am like a lost dog, running around here and there. I need to become stronger so that no one will dare to underestimate me anymore.

Suddenly Tang San had an idea. He thought about the difference between himself and others. He was a genius with twin martial souls. If he switched to practicing Clear Sky Hammer now, he could completely break through to level 30 with the help of the first two spirit rings of Clear Sky Hammer!

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly became excited. He didn't even bother to accompany Xiao Wu shopping, and immediately took Xiao Wu back to Xingluo Royal Academy.

That’s right, now Tang San and others have joined the Xingluo Royal Academy. Because of his twin martial souls, Tang San was accepted.

Although everyone was somewhat disdainful of his teacher Yu Xiaogang, they still gave him the position of theory teacher for Tang San's sake.

Yu Xiaogang was naturally very dissatisfied with this treatment. After all, he was a well-known theoretical master in the soul master world, and everyone who saw him had to call him a master.

But the Xingluo Empire was so blind that it only gave him the position of a theory teacher and didn't even let him interfere in the management of the Xingluo Royal Team. If Xiao San hadn't been here, he would have left long ago.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang had just finished teaching and returned to the dormitory when he saw his most proud disciple.

"Xiao San, what's the matter with you looking for the teacher?"

Yu Xiaogang's face was gentle. The rest of his life depended on this disciple of his. Even though Tang San was crippled at level five, he was still the top genius on the continent with his twin martial spirits.

"Teacher, there seems to be something wrong with my Blue Silver Grass. It might be that Dean Flanders forcibly interrupted me, causing damage to my foundation, so now its resilience has weakened a lot."

As he spoke, Tang San used his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. The soft Blue Silver Grass now had very poor toughness. The Blue Silver Grass that even a strong attack-type spirit master like Dai Mubai could not easily tear apart was actually easily torn apart by Yu Xiaogang.

"What on earth is going on? Xiao San, your Blue Silver Grass has been baptized by spirit rings twice and has long been very tough. Why is it suddenly so fragile now?"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but look shocked when he saw this scene. To know whether he could become a master recognized by the soul master world in the future, he had to look at the disciple in front of him. How could he suddenly become like this?

How could Yu Xiaogang accept this? It made him even think about committing suicide.

After all, it is impossible to find another student like Tang San.

"Teacher, I don't know what's going on!"

Tang San was also a little bit in tears at this time. Originally, he really wanted to find an excuse to switch to practicing the Clear Sky Hammer, but after returning to the dormitory, he suddenly found that his Blue Silver Grass had become very strange and its toughness was very poor. It seemed to be exactly the same as ordinary Blue Silver Grass. How could he tolerate this, so he went straight to Yu Xiaogang to ask for advice.

In Tang San's eyes, his teacher is a famous theoretical master in the mainland, who can definitely solve the problem of the malignant mutation of his martial soul.

Chapter 116: The Wasted Blue Silver Grass

Yu Xiaogang looked at the fragile blue silver grass and was unusually silent at this time. What was going on? The acquired mutation of the martial soul actually appeared in his disciple.

Damn Flanders, why couldn't you be more steady when you interrupted Xiao San? If you had been more steady, Xiao San wouldn't have become like this.

Not only did you fail to protect Erlong, but you also crippled Xiaosan halfway. This is all your fault!

At this time, Yu Xiaogang was full of resentment towards Flanders. If Flanders were still alive, he would even want to rush to Flanders and scold him harshly.

"Xiao San, your situation is very special. I'm afraid it will take me some time to study it."

Yu Xiaogang is also having a terrible headache now. He is completely helpless about the sudden malignant mutation of his martial soul. Otherwise, he would have gotten rid of his damn pig martial soul that can only fart.

"Teacher, why don't I just switch to practicing Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang San showed hesitation. His Blue Silver Grass was not a special martial soul. It seemed that it was a good choice to take this opportunity to directly switch to practicing the Clear Sky Hammer.

"No, absolutely not. Xiao San, you have to trust the teacher. Don't you want revenge?"

"If you lose the advantage brought by your twin martial spirits, I'm afraid you will never be able to defeat Pei Qing in your lifetime."

"If you can't defeat Pei Qing, I'm afraid Haotian Douluo won't be at peace in the afterlife."

Tang San was silent. He knew that the teacher was doing this for his own good, but could the Blue Silver Grass he had now really support him to go on?

"Teacher, this is what I think. I will first let the Clear Sky Hammer absorb two spirit rings to raise my level to level 30."

"This way I can let the Blue Silver Grass absorb the third spirit ring again. After absorbing the third spirit ring, maybe the problem with my Blue Silver Grass can be solved."

Yu Xiaogang was silent. He looked at his disciple with a determined face and fell into silence, because he now felt that what Tang San said was right.

The malignant mutation of martial arts is not so easy to solve. If it really cannot be solved, practicing the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit seems to be a good choice now.

"Okay, let's do this. Teacher Xiao San, I support you in switching to cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer spirit!"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and agreed immediately. This was the only other option he had.

"Then teacher, when are we going to get the spirit rings?"

Tang San's eyes lit up. He was confident that if he switched to practicing the Clear Sky Hammer, with his accumulation of two lifetimes, defeating Pei Qing would be just a trivial matter.

He was defeated by Pei Qing simply because his martial soul was not as good as Pei Qing's. He just had the advantage of martial soul. If he didn't have the advantage of martial soul, Pei Qing would not be his opponent at all.

"Since we have decided to switch to practicing the Clear Sky Hammer, let's go now. Xiao San, go inform Zhao Wuji, and we will set off immediately."

Yu Xiaogang had already helped Tang San think of the soul beast for the Clear Sky Hammer, and now all they had to do was set off.

"Teacher, I'm going to find Teacher Zhao Wuji right now!"

Tang San walked out of Yu Xiaogang's room very excitedly. He could finally switch to practicing the Clear Sky Hammer. Why did he fail so many times? It was all because of the Blue Silver Grass. If he had practiced the Clear Sky Hammer spirit from the beginning, how could Pei Qing be his opponent?

If I had practiced the Clear Sky Hammer spirit from the beginning, my cultivation level wouldn't be what it is now.

It was all about the mother I had never met. It would have been better if the martial spirit my mother had inherited from me was not the Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San complained in his heart that it would be better if his first martial soul was any other high-level martial soul. After all, he had Xuantian Gong, and no matter what martial soul it was, he could cultivate it to an extremely powerful level.

Soon Tang San found Zhao Wuji and told him directly that he wanted to hunt spirit rings. Zhao Wuji was stunned. He looked at Tang San as if he were a madman. He wanted to ask, but when he saw Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, he understood instantly.

Immediately, the group headed towards the Star Dou Forest without saying a word.

Soon Tang San let his Clear Sky Hammer absorb two spirit rings. Both of these spirit rings were thousand-year-old spirit rings, one was a 1,700-year-old Qianjun Ant, and the other was a 3,000-year-old Earth Demon Bear.

Tang San felt that he had absorbed the two thousand-year soul beasts and had returned to level 30 in cultivation, and his face suddenly became overjoyed.

The surging energy within the Clear Sky Hammer made him want to roar passionately.

"Second Soul Skill: Haotian Body Protection!"

"First Soul Skill: Lingtian Strike!"