Douluo starts as Tachibana Ukyo

"Tang San, what do you think?" said the Black Mist Man controlled by Cang Yulin.

"Think about it," Tang San made up his mind and said.

Anyway, he is like air here, so why not take a gamble and reach the sky in one step if you win? If you lose, you will die. It's not like you have never died before.

"Jie Jie," the Black Mist Man laughed coldly, "Okay, Tang San, you will be proud of your actions."

"Ghost soldier!"

The Black Mist Man summoned a level 59 ghost ninja. Yes, he intended to fuse Tang San with the ghost ninja. Tang San's physical condition could only fuse with a level ghost ninja. Too high level would be bad.

"This is?" Tang San wondered.

"He is the power I gave you and merged with the Ghost Ninja. By then you will have the strength of the 59th level Soul King and your cultivation talent is stronger than your elder brother Tang Mingye. Breaking through the Title Douluo before the age of nineteen is not a problem." Hei Mist Man said.

"Yeah!" Tang San nodded, naturally he had doubts, so what could he do.

"Go, ghost soldier," the black mist man said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost ninja turned into a pool of black water and poured into Tang San's body.

!!!

Tang San felt waves of severe pain coming from his body, and roared in pain, as if his body and soul were about to be torn apart.

Blood began to overflow from his body, black water poured into the wound, blood dripped down, and the ground was dyed blood red.

Tang San sat cross-legged, gritting his teeth tightly, the severe pain began to disappear, and the injuries on his body slowly healed.

time flies.

.............

Three hours later.

Tang San opened his eyes, and the black light and blue light bloomed at the same time. He stood up slowly, and his height suddenly reached 1 meters. He became more handsome and handsome. With his long blue hair, he looked particularly handsome. He looked more like a man in his twenties. year old youth.

The light in his eyes disappeared, and five bright soul rings rose up one by one, yellow, purple, and black. The soul power level reached level 60, only one ring away from being promoted to the level 61 soul emperor realm.

A purple-black thunder hammer that exuded evil aura appeared in Tang San's left hand, and blue silver grass that also exuded evil aura appeared in his right hand.

The Clear Sky Hammer flashed five soul rings, one yellow, one purple, and three black, which were the soul rings Tang San used before. The Blue Silver Grass also flashed five soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and two black.

The reason Tang San reached level 60 was because he swallowed the top-grade elixir, and the effect of the medicine had not yet been fully exerted. As long as he absorbed the sixth ring of soul power, his level would skyrocket to level 64 or even 65.

"This is power." Tang San clenched his fists, feeling the power at this moment.

It's not fake, it's real, it's not a dream, it's real power, a level 60 soul king.

"Brother, Xiaosan no longer has to live under your protection. I can also contribute to the Haotian Sect..." A few tears fell from the corners of Tang San's eyes.

"Tang San, you have to live for yourself. The Haotian Sect is not the best place for you to belong. The Haotian Sect may still be your enemy in the future," the Black Mist man said coldly as he floated in front of Tang San.

Hearing this, Tang San frowned, "How can I say this? How can the Haotian Sect be my enemy?"

"The Haotian Sect is half responsible for your mother's death!" As soon as the Black Mist man finished speaking, the air suddenly became quiet.

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, the surroundings turned silent, and the sound of running could be heard one after another.

"You're lying to me!" Tang San said coldly.

"Lying to you? That's ridiculous. Your father's ninth spirit ring comes from your mother," the Black Mist man sneered, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

Tang San was half-believing Cang Yulin's words, believing what he saw and hearing what he heard was false.

"I will investigate this matter myself, so I won't bother you," Tang San said.

"I wish you a happy life, and make good use of the power I gave you. And Tang San, I hope to see you show off your skills at the Continental Elite Competition in two days' time."

The black mist man smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned into black mist and disappeared.

"Who are you and why are you here?" This burly middle-aged man heard the noise from another place and hurried over.

"Teacher!" Tang San said excitedly.

"Who are you?" The master obviously did not recognize the person in front of him. He had never had any contact with the person in front of him. How could this person know that he was the master's. Followed by the master and asked doubtfully.

Tang San smiled, and felt that his current appearance had changed a lot. He was not surprised if the master could not recognize him, "Teacher, I am Tang San."

"Tang San..." The master murmured Tang San's name, and then suddenly woke up, "How could you be the mistress? Who are you and why are you pretending to be the mistress?"

The master's eyes glowed red, and he obviously had murderous intentions for the person in front of him. The mistress meant his life to him. He was now in his fifties and had no heirs. In a sense, the mistress was like his biological son. , if something happened to Tang San, it wouldn't matter if he risked his life.

Tang San smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, give me my martial spirit." As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San summoned the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit and the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, and blue light and thunder flashed.

That evil energy was obviously hidden by Tang San. Although Tang San could not fully grasp the evil power, it was very easy to hide the evil power.

"It's really Xiao San..." The master is still a little doubtful, but these two martial souls... There are only two twin martial souls in the entire continent, one is Bibi Dong, followed by Tang San.

Tang San unloaded the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night and handed it to the master, "Teacher, you should believe it now, right?"

"It's really Xiao San..." The master grabbed Tang San's shoulders, "Xiao San, how did you become like this?"

The master became extremely surprised. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Tang San had undergone huge changes after not seeing him for two days.

"Teacher, please take ten steps back," Tang San said with a faint smile.

"Okay" the master responded and took ten steps back.

"Blue Silver Grass"

After Tang San finished speaking, four soul rings slowly rose under his feet, different lights flashing.

"Soul... Zong..., Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring" the master said excitedly, "Xiaosan, tell me quickly if you have taken some kind of forbidden drug"

Tang San explained, "Teacher, my soul power actually reached level 37 a year ago. One month ago, I broke through level 40 and obtained the fourth ring, and it is still ten thousand years old."

"So that's it." Grandmaster had once doubted whether Tang San had hidden his soul power level. It turned out that his suspicion was not wrong. Born in a sect like Haotian Sect, you don't have any backup plan. Besides, people with twin martial souls are talented. Is it bad? "How did you absorb the ten thousand year soul ring?"

"A senior severely injured a ten-thousand-year soul beast, and then asked me to absorb it. That senior wanted his disciples to absorb the ten-thousand-year soul ring, but was afraid of something happening, so he asked me to absorb it. I suddenly fell into coma during the process, and I remember what happened after that, and I may have entered a state of suspended animation," Tang San explained.

"It's a blessing in disguise, no wonder you weren't in the academy some time ago..." The master's tone gradually became colder, "I caught you as an experiment, mistress, I will kill that person for you."

"Yeah!" Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

Master, whether you have doubts or not depends on your luck.

...........

in the void.

"What an interesting 'child'. Tang San, who is in the right time and space, please cherish your next time," Cang Yulin said.