Douluo: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, Becoming a God through Studying

Chapter 354: Meeting Tang Chen in a Dream (Please Recommend)
After nightfall, the King of Slaughter felt sleepy, so he leaned back on his exclusive throne in the City of Slaughter and entered a dormant state.

After he fell asleep, a faint golden light flashed between his eyebrows.

hum…

"This is where?"

After entering the dream, the King of Killing felt that this was not an ordinary dream.

He hasn't dreamed for a long time!
Before he could react, the surrounding environment turned into a quiet mountain pavilion.

This magical method made him remain highly alert.

"King of Killing? Haha!"

A gentle male voice came from behind him, and the King of Slaughter turned around instantly.

Looking at the young man in front of him with blond hair and blue eyes and a kind smile on his face, he asked cautiously: "Who are you? Where is this?!"

Qian Yucheng smiled slightly: "As you guessed, this is your dream, but my mental power is stronger, so this place is temporarily under my control."

"As for me... I'm just an ordinary person who likes reading!"

The King of Slaughter believed the first half of this statement, but treated the second half as pure bullshit.

A faint sense of oppression emanates from you. Are you telling me that you are an ordinary person who likes reading?

"You have the scent of an old friend, but I can't remember anything..." The King of Slaughter said this subconsciously.

Qian Yucheng nodded. Apparently Qian Pengju’s fighting style triggered some of his lost memories.

He said: "My father is Qian Daoliu!"

“Qian Dao Liu…” The King of Slaughter’s mind was shaken for a moment, and he showed a bit of struggle.

Some fragments of memory gradually emerged, and the figure of a woman in red became clearer and clearer in his mind.

"Bo Saixi!"

The King of Slaughter suddenly shouted.

"Is this the power of love?!" Qian Yucheng said in surprise.

"Fortunately, this is your dream, so let me see what you used to look like!"

Qian Yucheng looked at the King of Killing who was struggling, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Holy Light—Purification!"

The golden light enveloped the King of Killing, and the bloody evil aura was quickly washed away.

A middle-aged man with white hair, a determined look in his eyes, and a more handsome appearance than the other disciples of Haotian Sect appeared.

Most of the people in Haotian Sect really have tall and strong genes.

Tang Chen looked at Qian Yucheng and asked, "Who is Qian Daoliu to you?"

There is no other reason. The most significant genetic feature of the six-winged angels is their blonde hair and blue eyes, and their extraordinary temperament.

Qian Yucheng said again: "Senior Tang Chen, I am Qian Yucheng, Qian Daoliu is my father!"

"This old guy actually gave birth to a good son!" Tang Chen smiled, as if he was conveying a message to an old friend across the air.

"I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. What era is it now?"

Tang Chen looked at Qianyu City and asked about the current situation.

"My father has already stepped down from the position of Pope. A lot of things have happened in the world of soul masters since the two of you retired."

"Only the older generation of soul masters know about you and your father's deeds..."

Qian Yucheng also briefly explained it. After all, it had been more than seventy years since Tang Chen disappeared.

Tang Chen was slightly surprised and said, "Has your father not waited for the right person yet? He is guarding that thing all by himself, which is actually quite lonely."

"Senior, the thing that the Qian family has guarded for generations now has a suitable candidate."

"Father's mission is about to end."

Qian Yucheng did not hide anything and said so.

"Level 100, this is what I have been pursuing so far. It seems that God has favored me, but it also seems that God has not favored me..."

Tang Chen stretched out his left hand, and a sword emitting divine pressure appeared.

"This thing suddenly appeared just now. I can feel that it is a higher level existence than the martial spirit."

The moment he woke up, the sword appeared.

Qian Yucheng knew this thing and said, "This sword is the sword that represents the judgment of sin in the legend, and its name is [Shura]!"

"Its owner is the legendary God Shura!" After hearing Qian Yucheng's answer, Tang Chen's memory was refreshed again.

He finally remembered that he had participated in the Eighth Test of Shura God, then lost control of his consciousness, and he had no idea what happened afterwards.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in this strange scene.

The young man in front of him claimed to be Qian Daoliu's child.

"Ashura Divine Test, Asura Divine Sword, have I completed the eighth test?!"

Tang Chen looked at the Shura Sword in his hand with an inexplicable expression.

If he completes the ninth test, he will be able to inherit the Shura God throne, which means he has fulfilled his pursuit.

But... Poseidon...

Tang Chen's lover has passed away, and he is no longer bound by love.

After meeting Poseidon, all this seemed to have changed.

The desire to pursue top-notch strength was partly devoted to this female sea soul master who was also a Ji Douluo.

"Senior, even if you have completed the Shura Divine Test, your body is not strong enough to support the operation of divine power!"

Qian Yucheng spoke, interrupting Tang Chen's recollection.

"What do you mean?" Tang Chen asked puzzledly. He was an Ultimate Douluo, and with the unique body refining method of the Haotian Sect, his lifespan would be at least 300 years.

Without major injuries, he could theoretically live 500 years.

"Your body has been parasitized, and there is little life left."

Qian Yucheng sighed and opened a curtain of light, allowing Tang Chen to see his body.

Looking at the guy leaning on the chair who didn't look like a human, he said in surprise: "Is this my body? It's full of decay. This is impossible!"

"Senior, please take a closer look!" Qian Yucheng reminded.

Tang Chen stared closely at the sleeping King of Slaughter, and a bloody shadow flashed by.

"That's... a very strange bat!"

"That guy is called the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and he is currently parasitizing in your body. The deadly poison in his body is eroding your vitality!"

"Damn it, it turns out that red light before he fainted was this beast!"

Tang Chen looked towards Qian Yucheng, the meaning was self-evident.

"Senior, the person who rescued you is already in the Slaughter City."

"He is the best among the second generation disciples of this generation of Haotian Sect. He is the opportunity to help you escape."

"We'll meet again!"

Qian Yucheng smiled and said that the two of them were now in a dream and naturally would not affect reality.

Otherwise, wouldn't Qian Pengju have come here in vain? !

"Hmm? Could it be the child of Axiao and Ahao?" Tang Chen naturally knew his two grandsons. They had extraordinary talents since childhood and were obviously good materials for cultivation.

If they are their descendants, their talents will naturally not be bad.

"I'm sorry, it's not their child. From what I understand, your grandson Tang Xiao doesn't seem to be married, but has adopted a child from his direct bloodline."

"However, both of them are Titled Douluo. Tang Hao inherited the title of Haotian Douluo, and Tang Xiao was given the title of Xiaotian. Their spirit powers have both reached level ninety-six."

Qian Yucheng paused after speaking and said again:

"According to the information from the Spirit Hall, that child is your granddaughter Tang Yuehua's child. He took his mother's surname and was included in the Haotian Sect's genealogy."

"Now I am seventeen years old, my soul power is level 69, and my martial soul is also the Clear Sky Hammer."

After listening to this, Tang Chen looked at Qian Yucheng with doubtful eyes and said:

"You know it so clearly, could it be that my great-grandson is your child?!"

This is the vision of the older generation of artists... no, it is the vision of the older generation of soul masters, who made extremely accurate predictions!
Qian Yucheng nodded somewhat embarrassedly and said:

"Senior, you know that my father had a son in his old age, so..."

Tang Chen's expression immediately changed, and he said gloomily:

"Okay, okay, is this how Qian Daoliu educates his offspring?!"

"What kind of talk is this? Isn't this relationship completely messed up?!"

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(End of this chapter)