Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds

It is very difficult for Tang San to face his own failure.

He doesn't think he is worse than others, nor does he think he is weak.

That indescribable feeling filled his heart, and Tang San felt that he could do it.

He has traveled through time, so there is no reason why he cannot beat others. Being crushed by others in cultivation should not happen to him.

This is Tang San’s true thought.

Tall trees can be seen everywhere, and the sun's rays can hardly shine through the trees onto the land.

Tang San suppressed his excitement, eager to know the truth of the matter, and also wanted to quickly awaken his martial soul for the second time.

It was with anticipation that Tang San felt particularly excited.

If they can do it, there's no reason why I can't.

With this belief in mind, Tang San moved forward extremely quickly, and even his breathing became rapid.

What surprised Tang San the most was that he did not encounter any soul beast obstruction during the entire process.

This surprised Tang San.

But he didn't care now and just moved forward following the guidance of his mental power.

After marching forward for more than two hours with all his strength, Tang San finally felt the existence of that mental force.

The voice guiding him forward was just ahead.

"king."

"I am here."

The call of the spirit appeared again.

Tang San could clearly sense the excitement in the voice.

He could feel the joy and tension in the voice.

Tang San felt as if he and the voice were about to merge into one.

This was a feeling Tang San had never felt before.

Tang San's sight fell on the front. The plant that caused his mental fluctuations was right in front of the two towering trees.

Stepping into this place, Tang San could feel his own lightness.

His body relaxed instantly. The pressure of the past few years had been on his heart, making Tang San want to become stronger all the time.

It is not scary if the enemy is strong; what is scary is if you are weak.

It is precisely because he is too weak that Tang San wants to become stronger.

Only by becoming stronger, stronger than them, can we repay the shame of those years double.

Tang San is not a good person, he is a person who does what he wants.

Looking at the vines on the plant, a hint of blue flashed in Tang San's eyes.

This plant is weird.

It felt to him as if countless vines were condensed on it, the blue surface was crystal clear, and a faint warmth emerged from it.

What Tang San could feel was that the blue silver grass around it was growing extremely lush.

Each vine wrapped around it is as thick as an ordinary person's waist, and has a diameter of more than one foot when unfolded.

Tang San watched it swaying its body gently.

His spirit began to gather.

For some reason, he felt the trace of a human face in the middle of the vine.

As far as he could perceive, the face was smiling at him.

too weird.

The weirdness of this forest made Tang San frown subconsciously.

If Tang Hao hadn't said it clearly, this place would be the one they had to pass through this time.

To put it bluntly, this place can allow Tang San's martial spirit to awaken a second time.

Tang San held his breath and felt the surrounding atmosphere. He could feel a strong mental force on the face of the person in the middle of the vines.

Especially since this mental force was still surrounding him, following his movements.

A strange feeling.

Tang San said in a deep voice: "Are you calling me?"

He kept calm and thought about the whole thing.

Tang San trusts Tang Hao.

All this was done under Tang Hao's surveillance, which means that Tang Hao condoned the plant's behavior.

Since his father trusted him, Tang San had no doubts either.

"Yes."

"Great King, I am calling you."

What surprised Tang San was that the human face wrapped in the vines began to move. An expression typical of a human appeared on its face, and its mouth was open, with sounds coming out of its mouth.

Tang San was surprised again.

This is not a spiritual communication, but a real face-to-face conversation.

This was the first time Tang San had seen a plant that could speak human language.

Because the cultivation of plant-type soul beasts is much more difficult than that of animal soul beasts, Tang San has not seen a plant-type soul beast that can speak freely in his cultivation so far.

He had seen animal-type soul beasts, and ten thousand year soul beasts could speak human language.

The appearance of this plant-type soul beast broke Tang San's cognition.

He originally thought that plant-type soul beasts did not live for ten thousand years, but now it seems that he was too one-sided.

The most important thing is that he had never heard from his teacher Yu Xiaogang about a plant-type soul beast speaking before.

But when the facts were laid out before him, Tang San still believed in them.

"Who are you? Why do you call me king? I don't think I have anything to do with you."

Tang San spoke out everything that was in his mind.

Hearing this, the blue vine said, "Because you have more noble blood than mine."

"In human terms, if I am the king among the blue silver grass, then you are the emperor among the blue silver grass."

"You are the royal bloodline I have been waiting for for many years."

Hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but think of what his father had said to him before.

"In addition to the god-level martial souls, there is also a special type of martial soul that can be awakened."

"This type of martial soul is called the emperor's inherited bloodline martial soul. The blue silver grass on your body is the emperor's inherited bloodline martial soul."

At this moment, Tang Hao's words echoed with the words of the face in the vines, allowing Tang San to instantly understand what his father meant.

In other words, by following the guidance of the vines, he can awaken his own martial soul.

His brain was working rapidly, and all kinds of possibilities appeared in his mind.

He really didn't expect that this huge vine was actually blue silver grass.

You should know that Blue Silver Grass is known as the most useless martial spirit in Douluo Continent.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Tang San to believe that the Blue Silver Grass, which was said to be a useless spirit, could be cultivated to such a powerful level.

Before Tang San could speak, the vine spoke again: "To reach your bloodline realm, I need to practice for at least another 15,000 years."

"It is my honor to meet you and sense the powerful bloodline aura in you."

"It is precisely because of the king's blood that I can find a way to a more noble bloodline."

"Thank you, my king."

Hearing what Teng Man said, Tang San frowned and said, "You are probably mistaken."

"I am actually a human being, not a Blue Silver Grass. How could I possibly possess the bloodline of the Blue Silver Grass King as you said?!"

"I am just a soul master with the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit."

At this moment, Tang San completely understood what the vines meant.

It was obvious that the vine regarded him as a soul beast.

Tang San knew that he was a complete human being and could not be a soul beast.

But the question is, what does the Emperor Bloodline Martial Spirit mean? !

"Do not."

The vine's tone became urgent, "Great King."

"It's impossible for me to admit my mistake."

"The Qixi on you is the aura of the Blue Silver Empress. There is no doubt about it."

"If you were just an ordinary human with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, do you think you could have cultivated to this level? You have the blood of the Blue Silver Grass royal family!"

"Great King!"

At this moment, Tang San believed what the vine said.

Because there has never been a blue silver grass that is naturally full of soul power.

Yu Xiaogang looked through all the books but couldn't find a single example. It could be said that Tang San's appearance was the miracle he was talking about.

"What you said makes sense. But how can I believe you? My blue silver grass is not ordinary blue silver grass, so what should it be called?"

Thinking of what his father had said about the Emperor's inherited bloodline martial spirit, Tang San's breathing became tense.

"Yes."

"You possess the purest blood of the Blue Silver Grass Royal Family. If I must describe your martial spirit, only the three words Blue Silver Royal are appropriate. Blue Silver Grass is not worthy of your martial spirit."

"In front of you, all the Blue Silver Grass lineage are your people."

"Great King, don't you feel their call to you?"

This name is associated.

This was completely within Tang San's expectations.

I see……

The Emperor's inherited bloodline martial spirit...

Blue Silver Emperor.

His mother's martial spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor.

The martial soul he inherited was not the useless Blue Silver Grass martial soul, but the emperor's bloodline martial soul that could be compared with the god-level martial soul - the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul.

No wonder something as powerful as the Clear Sky Hammer can only exist as a second martial soul in front of the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul.

His teacher Yu Xiaogang had said before that it was impossible for one of the twin martial spirits to be strong while the other was weak.

If this phenomenon really happened, Tang San would have died from the backlash of his twin martial spirits long ago.

Yu Xiaogang had guessed about his martial soul, but after searching through a lot of information, he still couldn't find any trace of it. He could only regard Tang San's blue silver grass martial soul as a miracle.

Now it seems that there is a traceable basis for all of this.

Tang San's heartbeat was speeding up.

Only then did he realize the wisdom of his father Tang Hao.

He knew everything, but chose to keep it all in his heart and wait for Tang San to grow up.

"The Blue Silver Emperor will always be of the same lineage in this world."

"Only when the previous generation of Blue Silver Emperor dies, the next generation of Blue Silver Emperor will appear. Although you are a human now, you are the only human in the world with the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor flowing in your veins."

Tang San's face suddenly turned red.

"But, before I came to you, I never felt that there was anything special about my Blue Silver Grass."

"My current strength is all acquired through special training methods, and has nothing to do with the Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit."

Tang San believed that his cultivation came from Xuan Tian Gong.

This is also where Tang San began to doubt Teng Man's words.

With Tang Hao's words in mind, Tang San still trusted the vines.

However, this trust is only about 60% to 70%.

Hearing this, the vine sighed, "Before awakening, there is no difference between the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit and ordinary Blue Silver Grass. This is our fault because we did not sense your existence."

"Great king, once your bloodline awakens, you will be able to feel its power."

"The great king."

"Isn't the purpose of your coming here for me to help you awaken your own bloodline?"

At this moment, Tang San completely understood.

No wonder my father thought he could catch up with the proud son of the Spirit Hall.

No wonder it is said that the second awakening of the martial soul can make the soul master's training speed faster.

It turns out that this is the reason.

This was something Tang San had never thought of.

The door to a new world opened before him, making him realize his previous narrow-mindedness.

In this way, the two people in the Spirit Hall were able to reach Titled Douluo in their teens because their spirits could be awakened a second time.

A martial soul that can be awakened a second time, plus full innate soul power.

This is also the reason why they can become Titled Douluo in their teens.

If the Spirit Hall can put all its efforts into creating two monsters, then he, Tang San, can be the third monster.

Tang San never thought that he was bad.

He is at a disadvantage now because his martial soul is awakening slowly for the second time.

If he had awakened his martial soul as early as they did, allowing his martial soul to unleash its powerful strength, he wouldn't have had to flee in such a panic with his father.

Tang San remembered that humiliation firmly in his heart.

Wuhun Palace, wait!

I, Tang San, will destroy you sooner or later.

"Great King, I know you are surprised, but ordinary awakening of humans cannot awaken a truly noble bloodline."

The Blue Silver King could sense what was in Tang San's mind.

It was soothing Tang San's emotions softly.

"Some special bloodline martial spirits have existed on Douluo Continent for thousands of years, and they must be awakened using special methods."

Tang San's face suddenly darkened, "So, I have encountered powerful opponents before, and their martial spirits are the same as mine."

"To be able to awaken his martial soul for the second time, his bloodline has already been awakened."

Hearing this, the Blue Silver King said patiently, "A bloodline as noble as yours is impossible to replicate. It can be said that it is very difficult for humans to inherit this bloodline."

"So what is their bloodline?"

Tang San's face looked ugly.

If they both have martial spirits with inherited bloodlines from the Emperor, then the gap between them would not be that big.

But if the quality of their martial spirits is higher than his, Tang San would not be reconciled.

It's really embarrassing that he, a time traveler, can't beat two natives.

"The blood of God."

The Blue Silver King's tone became more mature, "There are gods' bloodlines among humans. They have very powerful martial spirits, but not everyone is as lucky as them to awaken the gods' bloodlines. Before awakening, they themselves are not special. But when their bloodlines awaken, their specialness is enough to dominate the entire continent."

After receiving the affirmative answer from the Blue Silver King, Tang San's expectations disappeared instantly.

If they were not of divine blood, but had the same bloodline martial spirits as him, then they would still have a chance to fight.

Tang San never gives up.

Thinking of this, Tang San's face darkened.

As expected, the Spirit Hall has a strong foundation.

Anyone who possesses the blood of God can be included under his command.

If he wanted to deal with the Spirit Hall with his own strength, the difficulty would increase exponentially.

Even though he knew he had the blood of a god, Tang San refused to admit defeat.

He has come this far and will never allow himself to lose to the people from Spirit Hall.

"On this continent, I am the Blue Silver Grass that has lived the longest besides the Blue Silver Queen, so my name is Blue Silver King."

"As your people, we will always protect you."

"Are you willing to protect your people forever?"

At this moment Tang San no longer hesitated.

"I am willing."

Countless blue lights floated beside Tang San.

That huge aura appeared on Tang San's body.

The blue ocean silently surrounded Tang San.

It took only three seconds for Tang San to realize that he had become the center of the ocean.

What happened in just three seconds.

A strong heat surged through the body, and a gentle breath appeared quietly.

……

"elder sister."

Ling Changze stretched out his short hand that looked like a lotus root node towards Ling Changge, his black eyes filled with joy.

"hug."

The childish voice brought a smile to Ling Changge's face.

She stretched out her arms and hugged Ling Changze tightly.

The delicate skin is as smooth as milk and is irresistible.

Ling Changge looked at his short black hair and cute black eyes like grapes, and couldn't help but feel fond of him.

Their atmosphere changed instantly.

"It seems that Changge likes his younger brother very much."

Ling's mother smiled slightly, and a kind look appeared on her old face.

Ling's mother was very happy to see them getting along well with each other.

The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat.