Douluo Dalu: The Story of the Three Dogs of Huo Fu's Ancestors

Chapter 40: Master and Disciple in Harmony

Looking at the Blue Silver King, whose cultivation level was probably over 80,000 years, the reborn Tang San's eyes flashed with a strong brilliance, and he noticed the former's weird look.

Tang San narrowed his eyes instantly to hide the greed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, like a cunning and greedy wolf.

The amazing wisdom in his mind was working at a very fast speed, thinking quickly about how to squeeze out all the benefits of the Blue Silver King that existed for more than 80,000 years and take everything.

He not only wanted to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul, activate the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline in his body, and condense his natal soul ring.

He also wants to seize the body of the 80,000-year-old Blue Silver King, but he can't have his cake and eat it too. However, in order to rescue Xiao Wu from the evil God King Tang as soon as possible, he must become stronger as soon as possible!

For this reason, the Blue Silver King can only suffer for more than 80,000 years, and he doesn't want to bear the infamy.

Tang San's expression changed rapidly. He knew the process of activating the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, awakening the Blue Silver Emperor's martial soul, and condensing his natal soul ring with the help of the Blue Silver King very well, because he had experienced it once in his previous life.

However, this Blue Silver King who is more than 80,000 years old is different from the three evil and stupid Thousand Ant Kings just now. He does not know his supreme status as a God King in his previous life.

Therefore, when his tiger body shook, it was very unlikely that it would bow down. His eyes were cunning and he thought to himself.

"I will pretend to be nice to you for a while, and get all the benefits I can get first, and then I will see if you know what's good for you."

Thinking of this, Tang San leaned slightly, put on a respectful look, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Are you calling me?"

Tang San stared at the huge body of the Blue Silver King, which was over 80,000 years old, in front of him with eagle eyes and wolfish gaze. It looked like an evil spirit master who was about to devour a beast, but he concealed himself very well and did not let the other party notice anything.

"Yes, great emperor, it is I who am calling you."

The face in the center of the huge Blue Silver King's body moved, revealing a very human smile.

"Who are you? Why do you call me the emperor?"

Seeing Tang San pretending to be stupid, the Blue Silver King had a weird look on his face and asked anxiously, "Does it seem like you're in a hurry?"
"Because you have nobler blood than me."

Tang San saw that Lan Yinhuang's tone was a little anxious, and the smile on his lips became even wider. This wave of advantage was in Tang! He said, "Playing hard to get."

"I'm sorry, maybe you made a mistake. I'm not the emperor you mentioned. I'm just a human, not a soul beast. I just have the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."

After hearing this, the Blue Silver King's expression became even more strange. After a moment, he spoke very politely.

"Maybe I made a mistake. Sorry to bother you. Goodbye!"

After saying this, the huge body of the Blue Silver King began to move slowly and miraculously, leaving this place without any hesitation.

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Tang San was extremely confused when he saw this, and he was puzzled.

"Shouldn't this be the process? Why doesn't this Blue Silver King follow the routine? Shouldn't he keep flattering me, praising me, and begging me, and finally I am forced to accept the benefits? Or! Does this Blue Silver King have the intention of rebellion?"

The Blue Silver Emperor will always be passed down from generation to generation in this world. Only after the death of the previous generation of Blue Silver Emperor will the next Blue Silver Emperor appear.

"Could it be that this Blue Silver King Lao Deng is planning to outlast me? And promote himself to the Blue Silver Emperor?"

PS: As for the Blue Silver Emperor from the Sun-Moon Empire, it is what San Miao eats on a daily basis.

Tang San stared at the retreating back of Blue Silver King with fierce eyes flashing, his fists clenched, and he quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

After a moment, he forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and after his expression quickly calmed down, he caught up with the departing figure of the Blue Silver King and said respectfully.

"My mother is a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, my father is a human, and I am a human-animal hybrid with half of the Blue Silver Emperor's blood in my body."

"Really? But that's not what you just said. You didn't lie to me, did you?"

The Blue Silver King who was more than 80,000 years old did not stop leaving, and responded lightly, with a hint of caution in his tone.

Seeing this, Tang San secretly hated it.

"You Blue Silver King Lao Deng, can't you sense whether I have the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline? I think you have already decided on how to die!"

But without the Blue Silver King to preside over the ceremony with him, he simply couldn't awaken the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, and condense his own soul ring. For the time being, he endured it! He suppressed his anger, but his tone was a little flattering.

"I just didn't say it directly out of caution."

After hearing this, King Blue Silver was too lazy to continue talking to Tang San and spoke directly.

"Are you willing to protect your subjects forever?"

Tang San did not hesitate at all, nodded firmly and said: "I do!"

I am afraid that this Blue Silver King Lao Deng will have some bad intentions again. When he becomes stronger, he will "protect" not only the Blue Silver Grass tribe, but also the entire Douluo Continent.

Just as Tang San finished his words, an incomparably powerful breath of life suddenly rose up. It did not come from the Blue Silver King in front of him, but from the periphery of the entire Star Dou Great Forest.

A faint green light quietly emerged from every blue silver grass on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest. When the faint green light from hundreds of millions of blue silver grasses gathered together, a green ocean was formed.

Tang San immediately felt that he had become the center of this green ocean. His entire body was dimly green, especially his head, as if foreshadowing something.

The body seemed to have turned into a huge devouring mouth, madly swallowing the green ocean that was rapidly coming from the outside.

After the yellow and purple soul rings of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, the third soul ring quietly emerged. It was a black soul ring that symbolized a ten thousand year soul ring.

With the help of the Blue Silver King who is more than 80,000 years old, the reborn Tang San awakens the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline again. The soul beast bloodline in his body condenses the third soul ring by itself, and this soul ring will increase in age as he grows.

The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul also evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. In the reflection of the river beside him, Tang San looked at the changes in his appearance.

His skin became much whiter than before, he had bright dark blue eyes, beautiful dark blue medium-length hair, and a handsome face with a resolute aura, his face was as sharp as a knife, releasing his inner spirit.

After Tang San got all the benefits he could get, he looked at the Blue Silver King in front of him that was more than 80,000 years old and suddenly asked.

"Do you know the gods?"

The Blue Silver King had a strange look on his face when he heard this. Tang San summoned the Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit and spoke with an unusually confident tone.

"I am only eleven years old now, but my soul power has exceeded level 40. The second soul ring of the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul is a thousand-year soul ring, and the third soul ring is a ten-thousand-year soul ring that can be self-condensed and increased in age. This soul ring will be upgraded to a hundred thousand-year level in a very short time."

Then he summoned his second martial spirit, Clear Sky Hammer, and looked at the three blood-red spirit rings that appeared on it. Tang San showed a smug expression and spoke with an increasingly confident tone, not noticing the Blue Silver King's strange expression at all.

"At the age of eleven, I already have six spirit rings, three hundred thousand year spirit rings, and one spirit ring that will soon be upgraded to a hundred thousand year spirit ring."

"It also has a rare right leg bone in its body, which was formed by the energy condensed from the sacrifices of three hundred thousand year old Thousand-Tier Ant Kings. Its quality far exceeds that of ordinary hundred thousand year old right leg bones."

“I am destined to become a god in the future. If you sacrifice everything you have to become the fourth spirit ring of my Blue Silver Emperor, I will grant you eternal life!” Tang San exuded arrogance from head to toe, and his whole attitude seemed contemptuous and ostentatious.

After hearing this, the Blue Silver King who was over 80,000 years old asked with an increasingly strange look on his face.

"I will sacrifice myself to become your fourth soul ring. After you become a god, you will not cross the river and destroy the bridge, right? Tell me that there are rules in the God Realm and we must abide by them, and then refuse to fulfill your promise?"

"Oh, I, Tang San, am upright and honest, pure and innocent, you can rest assured."

"Then I will sacrifice myself to you. Please close your eyes."

Hearing this, Tang San slowly closed his eyes, but not completely, fearing that this Blue Silver King Lao Deng would launch a surprise attack on him.

Suddenly Tang San felt mentally exhausted, and in the blink of an eye, the originally clear world became blurred.

In an instant, Tang San felt a sense of unfamiliarity with the world before his eyes. He was suddenly horrified to find that the surrounding environment had changed, everything had changed.

The vision became extremely blurred, and it was as if the Blue Silver King that was more than 80,000 years old and the three evil and stupid 100,000-year-old Thousand-Year-Old Ant Kings had never existed.

In front of him was only a stinking ten-year-old skunk and three ten-year-old soft-bone rabbits in the distance.

Just as Tang San was about to think, he suddenly felt a strong poison coming from his body, and it felt like the poison seeping into his bones.

He felt weak all over, and the weak fluctuations of his soul power were in stark contrast to his previous strong physique and abundant soul power.

Even his soul power returned to level 30, instead of the previous level 40.

Suddenly he saw his body and was horrified to find that he, Tang San, was not wearing any clothes. He was naked and covered with corpse spots. His body was black, as if he had been poisoned. And where was Little Tang San? How did he turn into a hole?
Tang San rolled and crawled to the nearby creek and looked at his reflection in the water. He, who had activated the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline and became extremely handsome, seemed as if he had never existed.

There was only one reflection of a person with extremely ordinary appearance, severely sunken eyes, pale face, skinny body, purple lips, and looked extremely sick.

Moreover, there was no hair, eyelashes, eyebrows, or any other hair on the entire body, which looked extremely strange.

After seeing this scene, the pupils of the reflection in the water instantly revealed endless confusion and bewilderment, as if it could not distinguish between reality and falsehood, and uttered in disbelief.

"Am I in an illusion? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I possess the Tang Sect's unique Purple Demon Eye, and am the nemesis of all illusions! No illusion can be hidden from my eyes!"

"Could it be that the Blue Silver King Lao Deng is planning to kill me and become the Blue Silver Emperor himself?"

Just as Tang San was thinking with amazing wisdom, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if his soul was shocked.

The reflection in the water suddenly changed, and in an instant it turned into a middle-aged man of medium build, with a short flat head, ordinary looks, a slightly big mouth, thick lips, and somewhat stiff facial muscles. A resentful voice sounded.

"Mistress."

When Tang San saw him, his eyes looked as if he had seen a ghost. Wasn't this the teacher who had taught him before, the theoretically invincible Yu Xiaogang? He subconsciously called him.

"teacher?"

The latter's real body emerged from the reflection in the water, staring at Tang San intently, quickly approaching Tang San, suddenly pinching his neck, gritting his teeth.

"Xiao San, I treat you like my own child, why don't you want to take me to the God Realm? Let me slowly grow old and die in Douluo Continent!"

Tang San had difficulty breathing and his brain was lacking oxygen, but his weak body made it impossible for him to break free from Yu Xiaogang's hands, and he blurted out subconsciously.

"If you dare to ask me to take you to the God Realm today, you will dare to take Xiao Wu tomorrow!"

"Oh no, I accidentally said what was in my heart."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang became more furious, and the strength of his hands increased, as if he wanted to strangle Tang San to death. What a harmonious scene between master and disciple.

Tang San's breathing became increasingly difficult. He stared at Yu Xiaogang, who seemed to be strangling him to death, and spoke in a pure and innocent manner.

"My teacher, Theoretically Invincible Yu Xiaogang, died a long time ago. You can't be my teacher! You are pretending to be my teacher and playing tricks on me. This is a way to get yourself killed!"

After saying that, he suddenly summoned the Clear Sky Hammer and was ready to use his unique skills. Suddenly, he found three faint white soul rings emerging on the Clear Sky Hammer. Tang San's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly loosened his hand that was tightly grasping Tang San's neck, and his eyes became extremely strange.

"Xiao San, since you don't want to take me to the God Realm, just grow old and die with me."

After Yu Xiaogang said this, his hair quickly turned as white as snow, wrinkles quickly covered his skin like spider webs, his eyes lost their luster, as if the fire of life was burning rapidly and came to an end in an instant, but he was still staring at him.

Seeing this, Tang San felt his eyes becoming increasingly blurry. He lowered his head to look at his body, and suddenly discovered that he was exactly the same as Yu Xiaogang in front of him. His breathing was as rapid as a candle in the wind, and he eventually collapsed amidst bursts of shrill coughs.

Until his life was completely extinguished, Tang San still didn't believe what he saw.

"I am reincarnated as Tang San, destined to become a god, gain eternal life, and dominate the God Realm. This can't be true!"

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes again, and the previously blurry world became clear again.

The weak physique and feeble soul power returned to their original state again. Tang San summoned his martial soul Clear Sky Hammer again, and three blood-red soul rings emerged.

Looking at the three blood-red hundred thousand year spirit rings, Tang San laughed loudly.

"Sure enough, everything just now was false. Only now is it real!"

Suddenly, a complaining voice sounded behind him.

"dad."

Tang San's facial expression instantly became extremely complicated, he was very familiar with this voice, he turned around slowly and found that it was indeed her, he called her subconsciously.

"Xiaoqi."

The little girl in front of him was actually the young Tang Wutong.

Tang San said in a tone of disbelief: "Why are you here?"

The girl's complaining voice sounded again: "Dad, why did you tear my soul apart?"

The moment the words fell, Tang San suddenly felt his soul being violently torn apart.

His eyes were wide open, filled with despair and pain, his lips trembled because of the intense pain, and he let out silent sobs.

His face was distorted, tears were falling uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, mixed with snot, all of which spoke of the intense pain that a torn soul needs to endure.
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