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Chapter 180 Tang San: My Titled Douluo Father

"what!"

Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. A faint purple color instantly covered his eyes, and Tang San could not feel any soul power fluctuations around the man in black.

He looked up and saw that the man was tall, wearing a black hat that covered his face tightly, and wearing tattered clothes that revealed a little bronze skin.

Looking at the mysterious man in front of him, Tang San felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Damn it, why would such a strong man appear in the academy?" Tang San was secretly shocked.

Suddenly, a thought came to my mind: "It's him! The man in black who fought the Titan Ape!"

Tang San's heart suddenly trembled and his breathing became rapid.

Titled Douluo!

Tang San subconsciously lowered his voice and said respectfully: "Senior! I don't know why you came to Shrek Academy. As long as I can do it, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

At the same time, he leaned forward slightly and performed a standard bow.

The man in black stood there quietly, his eyes clear and deep. His gaze fell on Tang San, staring at him for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly raised his hand and gently took off the hat on his head.

"Little three."

A deep and familiar voice entered Tang San's ears, like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

Tang San raised his head, and the moment his eyes met the other person's face, he was struck by lightning and was completely stunned.

"Dad!" Tang San's voice trembled, filled with endless surprise.

The next moment, his tears flowed uncontrollably, blurring his eyes.

"father!"

Tang San could no longer suppress his inner emotions, tears poured down like a flood. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

Looking at his son kneeling on the ground, Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned red, tears welled up in his eyes, but he forced himself not to let them fall.

"Xiao San!" Tang Hao's voice was a little hoarse, as if it had been worn away by wind and sand.

The two of them just stared at each other. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. They had so many things they wanted to say to each other, but they didn't know where to start.

Tang San's eyes were still sparkling with tears, and he choked up and said, "Dad, is it really you? Where have you been all these years?"

Tang Hao nodded slightly, helped Tang San up, and said: "Xiao San, these years, I have always been by your side."

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes flashed with doubt, "Dad, why did you leave the Holy Spirit Village in the first place?"

Tang Hao said calmly: "Xiao San, flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand wind and rain. Only those who have experienced wind and rain can be considered as real men. Xiao San, I am very pleased with your performance over the years."

Tang Hao looked at his son quietly, his eyes full of tenderness.

His son has lived alone for so many years. He is gifted and hardworking, which makes him, as a father, proud.

Tang San's heart suddenly shook and tears almost fell again.

Nothing makes me happier than my father's approval.

At this moment, all the grievances he had suffered over the years turned into smoke and disappeared.

Tang San took a deep breath, "Dad, the Titled Douluo who saved me in the Star Dou Great Forest, was that you?"

Tang Hao nodded, and in an instant, terrifying soul power burst out from his body like a surging wave. The air seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, making bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

The energy around him surged, covering everything around him. Nine soul rings slowly rose from under his feet and were arranged behind him in sequence. Each soul ring exuded a heavy aura, especially the last soul ring, which was as red as blood.

A hundred thousand year soul ring!
"Title: Haotian."

Tang Hao's voice was low and calm, yet it carried an irresistible power.

Tang San's breathing became rapid, his eyes flashing with excitement. At this moment, countless legends and glories about Haotian Douluo flashed through his mind.

Haotian Gemini.

The youngest Titled Douluo.

The world's number one weapon spirit.
"Dad, why did you come to the Holy Spirit Village to be a blacksmith?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now." A complex emotion flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and his voice became a little low.

"Is it because of mom?" Tang San asked tentatively.

He clearly remembered that when he first traveled through time, he heard a gentle voice calling "Ayin", followed by the sound of fierce fighting and his father's painful cries.

Tang Hao's eyes suddenly became cold, and a strong murderous aura emanated from him like frost, and the air around him seemed to be frozen by this murderous aura.

Tang San felt as if his chest was being pressed down by a huge rock, and breathing became extremely difficult. "Xiao San, we'll talk about this later, but you have to remember that the Spirit Hall is our family's enemy." Tang Hao's voice was cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Spirit Hall!" Tang San clenched his fists, his joints turned white from the force, and flames of anger burned in his eyes.

At this time, Tang Hao stared at Tang San closely and said slowly: "Xiao San, the martial spirit in your left hand is the Clear Sky Hammer. There is a condition for twin martial spirits, that is, the quality of the parents' martial spirits must be equal, in order to awaken two martial spirits."

Tang Hao said earnestly: "Your Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit was left to you by your mother. It is definitely not a useless Martial Spirit."

"Is that so? Why has teacher never told me this?" Tang San slowly raised his hand, and the blue silver grass spirit around him instantly flew out.

Those slender blue silver grasses swayed gently in the breeze, and the grass on the ground seemed to be summoned and floated slightly, like a layer of green waves, full of vitality.

"Dad, but my Blue Silver Grass is very weak. It has no power to resist when facing Blazing Academy." A trace of loss flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his voice became a little low.

Tang Hao shook his head slightly and said, "What your martial spirit is showing now is not its true appearance. When you cultivate to level 50, I will take you to a place."

"Level 50?" Tang San lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

A hint of doubt appeared in his eyes again.

"Dad, why is my soul power training speed so much slower than Lu Feng's? If I remember correctly, his innate soul power was only level five at the beginning."

Tang San did not tell Tang Hao about the magical grass. In his opinion, a ninth-grade purple ganoderma was not enough to make up for the difference in talent between Lu Feng and him.

Tang Hao's eyes sank slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he slowly said: "Lu Feng seems to be smiling all day long, but he has a murderous aura. I suspect that he has achieved what he has today by killing his way out of the Soul Beast Forest step by step."

"Murderous intent?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

Tang Hao nodded and said, "That kid's experience is definitely not simple. He has killed at least eighty people if not a hundred."

Then, Tang Hao looked at Tang San seriously, "Xiao San, everyone has a different path to take. You can't easily deny yourself because of other people's achievements."

"Talent, hard work, state of mind, background, and even luck, each of these is essential for a soul master."

As he spoke, his soul power surged slightly, and a pink light slowly emerged in his hand.

Tang San looked at it intently, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he cried out in surprise: "What is this? A soul bone!"

"Yes, Xiaosan, this is a hundred thousand year old soul bone." Tang Hao said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

"One hundred thousand years!" Tang San raised his head abruptly, staring at his father, his eyes filled with irrepressible shock.

The combat power of a hundred thousand year old soul beast is no less than that of an ordinary Titled Douluo.

At this moment, Tang San felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up, and his breathing became rapid. He realized more and more deeply what "the world's number one weapon spirit" meant.

Tang San carefully stretched out his hands and took the soul bone handed over by his father. A wave of warmth came from where he touched it.

This is a right arm bone, showing a crystal clear pink color, like a fine work of art. Looking closely, it seems that there are countless stars flashing and jumping inside, mysterious and charming.

The most peculiar thing is that this soul bone seems to have its own life, giving Tang San a vivid feeling.

“Xiao San, you should tell others that this soul bone is five thousand years old. You must not let anyone know that it is a hundred thousand year soul bone, not even your teacher.” Tang Hao said seriously.

"Yeah." Tang San nodded vigorously.

He knew very well how precious soul bones were, which were like treasures of the Blood River.

A hundred thousand year soul bone is enough to drive the entire soul master world crazy.

"Dad, what soul beast did this soul bone come from?" Tang San was full of curiosity and couldn't help but ask.

Tang Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "It came from a soft-bone rabbit. In order to kill it, I fought hard with it in the forest for a day and a night."

What he said was not entirely false, but he omitted the key part. The target of the battle was not the soft-boned rabbit, but the Titan ape.

Tang Hao still feels scared when he recalls that thrilling battle.

The Titan ape was like a madman at the time, completely disregarding its own safety, and pounced on him in a fight to the death.

Tang Hao was already injured, and after the battle, he stayed in bed for half a month before gradually recovering.

"Soft Bone Rabbit?"

When Tang San heard this name, Xiao Wu's image appeared in his mind.

"Can this kind of soul beast also cultivate for a hundred thousand years?" he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Tang Hao's eyes darkened, and he said seriously: "Xiao San, there are also Rabbit Kings among the Soft Bone Rabbits. Just like your Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, if you advance further, there will be Blue Silver Kings, and even Blue Silver Emperors."

Hearing this, Tang San nodded heavily, his eyes full of determination: "Dad, I understand, I will never underestimate my Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit again."

"Okay, this is not the place to absorb soul bones, just follow me." After saying that, Tang Hao took Tang San and disappeared at the end of the hill in an instant.

(End of this chapter)