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Chapter 109 Tang San got so angry that he turned hostile and beat up his own father Tang Hao!
Outside the forest, Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the sky, he couldn't help but frown.

"Two hours have passed, why hasn't Xiao San returned yet?"

From this location to the area where the Blue Silver King is active, according to Tang San's speed, half an hour should be enough.

Even if it's a round trip, it only takes an hour.

It's just awakening the bloodline martial soul, not absorbing spirit rings or spirit bones, how could it take as long as an hour?

After thinking about it, Tang Hao stood up and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

After about half an incense stick of time, he arrived at an open space.

When Tang Hao saw Tang San lying on the ground like a dead dog, he was shocked.

"Little San!"

With a cry of surprise, Tang Hao flew down in an instant and came to Tang San's side.

After picking him up, Tang Hao was shocked to find that Tang San seemed to have become a little ugly.

In other words, becoming more like his father.

Originally, one could still see some trace of A Yin in his facial features, but now it is completely gone.

What happened in the end?

Tang Hao didn't have time to think about it and quickly felt Tang San's pulse.

Fortunately, he just fainted and didn't die.

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and then he placed his big hand on Tang San's forehead to transfer soul power to Tang San.

After a long time, Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad...Dad?"

Tang Hao nodded and said:

"Xiao San, how are you? What happened just now? Why did you faint here?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses completely.

Sitting up, recalling his previous memories, Tang San said:

"As you said, I found a strange plant. It claims to be the Blue Silver King and says that I have the blood of the Blue Silver King."

Tang Hao nodded and said:

"He's right. Your mother is the incarnation of the Blue Silver Emperor, so there is also a part of the Blue Silver Emperor in your blood."

"Since you have found it, it should have awakened its bloodline for you."

Tang San recalled and nodded:
"It did say that my bloodline was not fully awakened and that it wanted to help me awaken it. But after I closed my eyes, I lost consciousness."

Tang Hao looked puzzled and asked:
"Lost consciousness? How is that possible? When awakening your bloodline, you should be awake throughout the whole process."

Tang San was also puzzled, but thinking back to his feelings at that time, he added:
"That's exactly what happened. At the time, I just felt something being pulled out of my body, and then my consciousness became more and more blurred."

Listening to Tang San's description, Tang Hao had a bad feeling in his heart.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao San, release your martial spirit and see if there are any changes."

Tang San finally reacted and quickly mobilized his soul power.

He was also looking forward to what the Blue Silver Grass would look like after evolving into the Blue Silver Emperor.

As Tang San mobilized his soul power, blue silver grass suddenly grew out of his right hand.

Circles of soul rings also rose up under his feet.

After seeing the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand, Tang Hao's face looked very ugly.

The blue silver grass was indeed different from before.

However, the situation did not develop in a positive direction. Instead, there was no trace of the Blue Silver Emperor at all.

In other words, Tang San's first martial spirit has now degenerated into real blue silver grass.

Tang San also noticed the changes in the Blue Silver Grass. He looked up in confusion and asked:
"Dad, after awakening the Blue Silver Emperor, why did my martial soul become more ordinary?"

Tang Hao didn't say anything, he looked at Tang San's spirit ring.

Two circles of yellow spirit rings circled under his feet, and the original third spirit ring had disappeared. "Xiao San, feel it, what is your current spirit power level?"

Tang San's attention was completely on his martial soul just now, so he didn't notice the changes in his soul ring and soul power.

Reminded by Tang Hao at this time, he felt it carefully and showed a look of astonishment.

"Dad, my soul power... seems to be less than level 30. What's going on?"

Tang Hao's body swayed and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

He sighed and said:
"Xiao San, your martial soul has degenerated into ordinary blue silver grass. The degradation of the martial soul has also caused the level of soul power to drop..."

"The Blue Silver Emperor bloodline in your body has been completely taken away."

In fact, Tang Hao had one more thing to say.

That is, Tang San’s soul power limit is likely to drop by ten levels permanently.

In other words, no matter how hard he practiced, it would be difficult for him to break through to the Titled Douluo realm in his lifetime.

Of course, these are all Tang Hao's speculations based on his experiences over the years.

The actual situation may not be like this.

After all, Tang San is different from others and has twin martial souls.

Because of this, Tang Hao did not tell Tang San about his guess.

Hearing this, Tang San was petrified on the spot.

"Mom's bloodline... was taken away?"

For a moment, Tang San felt like the sky was falling, and blood rushed to his brain.

He looked at Tang Hao angrily, stood up suddenly, and grabbed Tang Hao's collar with both hands.

Tang Hao also looked sad as he looked at Tang San.

The father and son looked at each other for a moment. Tang San's forehead was bulging with veins, he was almost gasping for breath, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

Finally, he let go.

"Dad, did you bring me here just to make me lose my mom forever?"

Without his mother's blood, can he still be considered his mother's child?

Listening to his son's low and hoarse voice, Tang Hao was also heartbroken.

He sighed heavily, and he seemed to have aged by dozens of years.

"Xiao San, you only lost the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, not your mother's bloodline"

"Even if there is no possibility of awakening as the Blue Silver Emperor, you are still Gin's son. You were, are, and will always be."

Listening to Tang Hao's comfort, Tang San did not loosen his clenched fists.

The twin martial souls were originally two top-level martial souls.

But now, the Blue Silver Grass has completely become a useless martial spirit.

Although, Tang San often repeats what his master taught him: "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."

But when it really happens to me, it still feels very uncomfortable and I have a strong sense of loss in my heart.

Tang Hao also felt uncomfortable, but even if he felt uncomfortable, what could he do?

Before he came, he had carefully sensed the surroundings and found no aura of any soul beast over ten thousand years old.

The Blue Silver King had already disappeared.

This forest is the home of the Blue Silver King, and the Blue Silver King's cultivation has been going on for 85,000 years.

Ordinary Titled Douluo are no match for it.

Besides, the entire forest is covered with blue silver grass.

If the Blue Silver King wanted to hide, no one would know where it was.

Sighing again, Tang Hao stepped forward and patted Tang San on the shoulder.

“Xiao San, although you have lost your mother and soul bone, Xiao Wu and your penis, and the Blue Silver Emperor’s bloodline, these obstacles…”

Before he could finish, Tang San suddenly jumped up and punched Tang Hao on the left cheek.

(End of this chapter)