In Douluo, infinite simulation life

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Please come in." The master put down the book in his hand and said lightly.

The next second, the door was slowly pushed open, and a tall figure walked in from outside. He was wearing a simple grey robe, his old face was full of vicissitudes, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be approaching the end of his life.

"Hello, Master, can you still recognize me?" The man's voice was low and a little hoarse.

I don’t know why, but as soon as this person walked in, Yu Xiaogang got goose bumps all over his body, and even his level 29 soul power unconsciously spread throughout his body.

This is a self-preservation instinct.

"Who are you?" The master slowly stood up from his seat, with some doubt in his eyes.

"Master, it has been more than seven years since we last met." The man in gray robe slowly took off his robe, revealing his weathered face and a beard that had not been trimmed for who knows how long.

"You are...Xiao San's father, Tang Hao...Haotian Douluo."

After seeing the true face of the person in front of him, the master's usually calm expression suddenly changed. The pupils of his eyes focused almost instantly, and he stared at the burly middle-aged man in front of him with wide eyes.

Hearing this, Tang Hao waved his hand, signaling the master to keep his voice down and be careful of ears. Then he said lightly: "You have worked so hard these years. I feel relieved to have you teaching him. I came here this time just to take Xiao San away."

"What? You want to take Xiao San away? Where to? He is now representing the academy to participate in the Continental Spirit Master Elite Competition." The master stared at Tang Hao with a sharp look in his eyes.

After all, if Tang San ran away, who would help him prove his theory? How could he realize his ambitions and prove to the world that he was not a waste?

Hearing this, Tang Hao said coldly, "Master, don't worry, I will take Xiao San to a place and will be back soon. It will not delay the competition. There are things he must do, and some debts and people must be repaid."

The master took a deep breath and said calmly: "Although I don't know what happened to you, please remember that Xiao San is my disciple, my only direct disciple. No matter what you do, please remember to bring him back safely."

As soon as the master finished speaking, the door slammed shut and Tang Hao's tall figure disappeared.

Tang Hao originally planned to wait for Tang San to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition before taking him to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. However, his wife A Yin was poached by someone, and he himself was now poisoned by Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor.

Therefore, Tang Hao had to put all of this on the agenda. He planned to take Tang San to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit in advance.

Unfortunately, Tang Hao didn't know that the Blue Silver King now hated Tang San to the core. It already regarded Tang San as the murderer of the previous Blue Silver Emperor. How could it awaken its martial spirit for Tang San?

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The night is dark and windy.

In Tiandou City, a group of people were seen leaving the Great Soul Fighting Arena and heading towards the most famous Smoky Willow Land in the imperial city. Leading the group was none other than Huyan Li from the Elephant Armor Sect, who had been defeated by Tang San not long ago. Behind him were his seven teammates.

Su Xing stood quietly in a corner, with a strange smile on his lips.

"Brother, where are we going to play tonight? That girl yesterday was so cute." A member of the Elephant Armor team smiled with narrowed eyes.

Hearing this, Hu Yanli snorted coldly and said, "Let's go back to the hotel tonight. Grandpa warned me yesterday that my soul bone was exposed in the competition. He told me to be careful when I go out and be careful of being plotted against by someone with ulterior motives."

"No way? Big brother, we are from the Elephant Armor Sect, who dares to touch us in Tiandou City?" As soon as a team member said this, Hu Yanli's face froze.

Not only him, all the soul masters present suddenly felt a tremor from the soul. At this moment, they found themselves as if they were invaded by a strong chill, and their whole body trembled unconsciously.

"what!"

A scream came from the back of the team.

Everyone seemed to be extremely frightened. They turned around quickly and looked back, only to find that a strong team member had fallen to the ground. His eyes were filled with extreme fear. He covered his throat tightly with both hands, but blood still kept oozing out from between his fingers like little snakes.

"Who are you? Get out here."

Huyanli roared loudly but in a timid manner. At the same time, he was wondering when the security in Tiandou City had become so bad.

Suddenly, a clear voice answered: "I am Tang San, I come to kill you and take your bones."

"Over there." Someone shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and a figure in the darkness gradually became clearer. He was holding a purple-black sickle and a hammer similar to the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Tang...Tang San." Hu Yanli said tremblingly.

As soon as the words fell, the other five people began to release their martial spirits, but just as they were about to launch an attack, the black shadow mysteriously disappeared.

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Chapter 142: The Blue Silver King Treats Tang San as a Fish

If the death of the first person frightened the entire Elephant Armor Team, then the deaths of the following few people made them completely plunged into fear.

A black soul ring light lit up, and one of the members of the Elephant Armor Team felt his body slightly numb. Then, he wanted to shout, but he found that he could not make even a sound, and finally fell straight down.

"Everyone stand in a circle with your backs to each other." Hu Yanli still had some command ability. With his reminder, the remaining team members quickly gathered in a circle with their backs to each other.

Suddenly, several fireworks shot up into the sky and exploded about 20 meters into the air. As the colorful light spread, the originally dark alley became bright.

"Where!"

The dark alley suddenly became as bright as day, and the mysterious figure finally appeared in the sight of Huyan Li and others.

Without piercing or swallowing, the Judgment Demon Scythe lightly scratched the skin of Hu Yanli and others. The horrible poison was released, instantly paralyzing all members of the Elephant Armor Team.

"No, you...you are not Tang San." Hu Yanli said with a trembling hoarse voice. He found that although this person looked exactly like Tang San, his martial spirit was a sickle, while Tang San's martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer.

Hearing this, Tang San smiled, a very cold smile. Against the backdrop of the corpses around him, his smile that was like the god of death made Hu Yanli's back cold and his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

"Are you talking about the hammer spirit? I think I have it too." As soon as the words fell, a black light emerged, and a hammer similar to the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in Tang San's left hand.

"puff!"

The casserole-sized hammer was swung out, a blood mist burst out, and Huyan Li's head was smashed to pieces. He was poisoned and had no time to activate his soul power or use soul bone skills to protect himself.

"what!!!"

A few more screams were heard, and the remaining members of the Elephant Armor Team all died under the "Clear Sky Hammer".

Tang San slowly came to Hu Yanli's body, cut open his head, took out the defensive soul bone, and finally wrote two bloody words on the ground with Hu Yanli's hand.

【Tang San】

Just as Tang San was about to get up and leave, his body suddenly paused, and he leaned over again, hitting the other six members of the Elephant Armor Team hard on the top of their heads. Hearing the sound of bones breaking, he was completely relieved and turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the alley.

Ten minutes after Tang San disappeared, a very tall figure appeared in the open space, his eyes swept over the corpses of the Elephant Armor Sect disciples.

Finally, his eyes suddenly stopped on Huyanli, and his fists clenched suddenly, making a creaking sound.

"No...my dear eldest grandson." Huyan Zhen's whole body couldn't stop shaking. He looked at Huyan Li's corpse, his face pale and he let out a resentful roar towards the sky.

The roar lasted for a while before gradually dying down.

Huyan Zhen waited in the hotel for a long time, but Huyan Li and others did not come back. His eyelids were twitching from side to side, and he felt very uneasy, so he decided to go out and take a look. As a result, he saw this scene in front of him.

"Don't let me know who did it, otherwise, I will cut you into pieces." Huyan Zhen slowly bent down and picked up Huyan Li's body. Suddenly, he saw two bloody words on the ground.

【Tang San...】

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Shrek Academy.

The place Tang San chose to isolate himself was still the wooden house in the woods. It was a quiet environment and a peaceful world. He believed that only by crying secretly in such an environment would it be difficult for others to know.

Tang San has spent more than three days here, but he is still so confused. He has never practiced. In his mind, he is always shrouded in confusion.

He couldn't figure out where his problem lay, nor did he understand which direction he should develop in. He even doubted at one point whether the control route that Yu Xiaogang had asked him to take was wrong from the beginning?

During these few days, Tang San thought a lot, but the more he thought, the more confused he became. He even felt that his destiny was being controlled by an invisible hand.

Three days and three nights passed, and he didn't even rest. He was in a drowsy state. He felt very painful in his heart, but he didn't know why he was in pain.

Why is this so?

Since Tang San awakened his spirit at the age of six, he has always been stronger than his peers. His Blue Silver Grass spirit has been cultivated under the guidance of the master, and his strength has always been no worse than those spirit masters of the same age with powerful spirits. But as time goes by, the problems of the useless spirit Blue Silver Grass itself are all exposed, and his Blue Silver Grass spirit is now unable to compete with the powerful spirits of spirit masters of the same age.

Why is this happening?

Have all my efforts over the years been in vain?

Tang San is now very clear in his mind that the inherent deficiencies of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul will gradually become apparent as his soul power increases.

"No, I must not continue to practice Blue Silver Grass. I still have time to give it up while I'm still young." Tang San couldn't help but want to practice his second martial spirit, Clear Sky Hammer. The more he thought about it, the less confidence he had in Blue Silver Grass.

"Xiao San." A burly figure appeared silently in the room. This familiar voice woke Tang San up from his confused whirlpool.

Perhaps because he had not had enough rest in the past two days, although the voice sounded familiar, Tang San was unable to identify the person's identity at the first time.

Tang San opened his eyes weakly, turned over and looked back. When he saw the man in front of him, Tang San immediately collapsed halfway, and two difficult words slowly came out of his mouth: "Dad... Dad..."

The person who came was Tang Hao. He had been away from Tang San for more than eight years. Compared with before he left, Tang Hao now looked older and his body seemed to have become weaker than before.

"Dad, why did you think of coming to see me?" Seeing Tang Ritian's figure, Tang San jumped up from the bed excitedly. He was originally listless, but suddenly became extremely excited.

His father is the famous Haotian Douluo in the mainland. Now with his appearance, who would dare to bully him, Tang San? With the guidance of his father, a Titled Douluo, Tang San believes that his future cultivation of martial spirit will definitely be much easier than under the guidance of his teacher Yu Xiaoang, because his teacher Yu Xiaoang's spirit power is only level 29 after all, while his father Tang Ritian is a Titled Douluo among ten thousand.

Thinking of this, how could Tang San not be excited?

"Sit down." Tang Hao's face was solemn. He pointed to the stool in front of him, signaling Tang San not to get excited.

Hearing this, Tang San was confused. He didn't know why his father, Tang Hao, was so strict with him, but he still followed Tang Hao's instructions and found a stool to sit down.

Then, Tang Hao's eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and he slowly said: "More than seven years have passed, Xiao San, do you hate that I left you for these seven years?"

"No, I don't hate it." Tang San thought for a moment and shook his head.

If it were in the past, Tang San would definitely express hatred, after all, this is human nature, but Tang San now knows that his father Tang Hao is the famous Haotian Douluo on the mainland, he is not that stupid, he now needs Tang Hao's help, and even more he needs Tang Hao's protection.

So, Tang San said with a clear conscience that he did not hate...

"Why?" Tang Hao asked, puzzled.

"Because you are my father, you gave me my life, and children never have the right to blame their parents." Tang San said with a false smile on his face.

After hearing Tang San's words, Tang Hao felt his heart tremble. Looking at his thirteen-year-old son in front of him, his long-suppressed emotions finally became uncontrollable. He suddenly pulled Tang San into his arms and hugged Tang San with his strong and sturdy arms.

Tang Hao's movements were rough, and the strength of his arms made Tang San's bones crack slightly. Suddenly, Tang Hao coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of dark purple blood to the side.

"Dad, why are you poisoned?" Tang San broke free from Tang Hao's arms and asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Tang Hao's expression was calm, and he said calmly: "It's just a little bit of poison, it's no big deal. Xiao San, do you know what the biggest problem with your martial spirit is now?"

Tang San's heart moved, thinking, is his father really going to teach him how to cultivate his martial spirit? If he had the guidance of a Titled Douluo father, it would definitely be better than Yu Xiaogang's guidance.

Tang San thought for a moment, and said, "My Blue Silver Grass is a standard useless martial spirit. It is mainly used for control in battle, with a serious lack of explosive power, and poor toughness. It is very fragile, and can't control some top martial spirits at all."

Tang Hao nodded and said, "You are absolutely right. Your Blue Silver Grass did have a place in terms of control in the early stage. As your soul power continues to grow, the defect of Blue Silver Grass's useless martial spirit has been exposed. But you don't have to worry. After I take you to awaken your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit again this time, this situation will change fundamentally."

"Ah? Father, is this true?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao in surprise. He simply couldn't believe that what Tang Hao said was true.

"Let's go, we'll leave now." Tang Hao said lightly.

Just as he finished speaking, Tang San suddenly said, "Dad, there is one more thing I can't figure out."

"Hmm?" Tang Hao asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"

Tang San gritted his teeth and asked what he wanted to know the most: "Was mom killed by the Spirit Hall? I have heard some things about you from other places over the years."

"Hmph." Tang Hao's whole body shook, and a sharp look shot out from his eyes, falling directly on Tang San. Tang San immediately felt a chill down his spine.

"There are many things you don't need to know now. When you become strong enough, I will tell you everything." A violent emotional fluctuation flashed across Tang Hao's face. It was he who had been scheming to kill Ah Yin. Now he had no idea how to explain it to Tang San.

"Use your Eight Spider Lance and follow me."

After saying that, Tang Hao turned into a black shadow and jumped out to Shrek Academy like a star ball. Seeing this, Tang San took a deep breath and condensed his soul power. The Eight Spider Lance behind him pierced through his outer clothes and suddenly stretched out.

Tang Hao was moving very fast, and Tang San could barely keep up with him using the Eight Spider Lances. Soon, they left Tiandou City and came to a mountain range.

Tang San knew that Tang Hao didn't like to shiver, so he didn't ask Tang Hao where he was taking him, but just followed Tang Hao silently.

Five days later.

Led by Tang Hao, Tang San came to the forest that Su Xing had visited before with the leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor.

As soon as Tang San arrived here, he felt a familiar breath. At the same time, he also felt faintly that there was a cold murderous intent here, and he immediately became cautious.

"Sit down, release your Blue Silver Grass, and feel everything here carefully." Tang Hao walked to Tang San and gave the order without further explanation.

"Originally, I didn't want you to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul so early, but now with so many unexpected changes, I have to bring you here in advance to re-awaken your first Martial Soul." Tang Hao continued.

Hearing this, Tang San was also confused. He did not understand what the Blue Silver Emperor in Tang Hao's words meant, but he could vaguely hear that his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul would definitely undergo a qualitative change after awakening again.

Then, Tang San closed his eyes, and his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was released on its own. Through the concentration of mental power, it began to slowly spread around.

Deep in the woods.

The Blue Silver King sensed this familiar breath again.

"Damn it, you're coming again? Damn human, you actually dare to use the same method to defraud the energy of our Blue Silver clan." The Blue Silver King's face became ferocious and he roared.