Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 349 Tang San's Rebirth

Shuofeng Province, Qinghe City.

The area is no longer as sparsely populated as it was twenty years ago; it is now densely populated. The original Shuofeng City has long been renamed Qinghe City, and its area has expanded more than tenfold, making it the largest city in the north.

The city was bustling with people, the shouts of vendors and the laughter of children mingled together. In the center of the city was a huge square, where a statue of Gu Han holding the Xuan Shuang sword and pointing it diagonally to the sky stood.

The city plans to build fifteen schools within the next ten years, not for Soul Masters, but for ordinary civilians, in response to the Empire's education policy.

Because it was to build a school, the workers were very enthusiastic, hoping to finish it as soon as possible so that their own children could go in and learn to read and write.

Tang Hao brought Lan Yinyin to this place. Lan Yinyin was holding a swaddled baby in her arms. The baby looked to be only a few months old. The baby had black and blue hair, but the big blue eyes did not have the innocence that a child should have. Instead, they held the complexity and darkness of an adult.

Tang San never expected that he would be reborn, and that he would be reborn back to the time when he was just born.

The father is still Tang Hao, but the mother is not A Yin, though she also seems to be the Blue Silver Emperor.

During his journey over the past few months, he learned from a conversation between his father and mother that the Douluo Continent had been unified by the evil Martial Soul Empire.

Listening to the noise around him, Tang San had mixed feelings.

"This place is very different from what I understand about the past. Could it be an illusion?"

"No, I did die while searching for Xiao Wu."

"Could it be."

This Tang San possessed memories and insights from tens of thousands of years of his previous life, and he thought about the research and speculation on time and space by the technology of the Douluo Continent era.

"parallel world?"

Tang San frowned slightly, then relaxed again.

"Xiao Wu, wait for me. This time, even if it's more difficult than last time, I can still use the hammer in my left hand to protect the grass in my right hand."

"Then unite the forces of justice on the continent, overthrow the tyranny of the Spirit Empire, and recreate the glory of the Tang Sect."

He was full of ambition. With the experience of his previous life, he was confident that he could destroy the Spirit Hall and bring light back to the Douluo Continent from darkness.

His confidence comes from the Asura God in the heavens.

In his previous life, after he ascended to the God Realm, the God of Asura told him everything. He explained that he was able to be reborn in Douluo Continent because the God of Asura valued his purity, integrity, and selflessness.

That's how he was brought to Douluo Continent, and his father was secretly protected and protected. The reason his father had such terrifying combat power was because of the power that was brought down by the God of Slaughter Domain.

As for Poseidon, he only started paying attention to him when he was chosen, and at this point, Poseidon is still unaware of his existence.

But it doesn't matter. With his talent, the Sea God will choose him again, just like in his previous life.

However, now that the Tiandou Empire has been destroyed, no one knows where the Hanhai Qiankun Cover is.
Tang San pondered to himself, but he soon had an answer.

"It must be on Poseidon Island."

If I were the current Sea God, after the vast ocean and its surroundings were shrouded in dust, I would certainly have Poseidon take it back to Sea God Island.

Once his cultivation techniques and martial spirit have reached the level that led him to be chosen by the Vast Ocean Universe Cover in his previous life, he can go directly to Seagod Island.

Tang Hao led Lan Yinyin to a small tavern, found a corner by the window to sit down, and slapped a gold soul coin on the table.

"Waiter, bring me a jar of the finest wine, three catties of sliced ​​beef, and a bowl of chicken soup." "Yes, sir, please wait a moment."

The waiter responded and quickly brought over a wine jar the size of a human head, along with wine bowls, beef, and free tea made with green bamboo leaves.

"Sir, the chicken soup will have to wait, please have yours first."

"Ah."

Tang Hao nodded, uncorked the bottle, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank it. It was spicy and hot on the palate, like being cut by a knife, but the aftertaste was endless.

"Good wine!"

Tang Hao sighed, then continued drinking.

Lan Yinyin had one arm around Tang San, while she poured herself a bowl of tea with the other, taking a few sips to quench her thirst.

Just then, a group of men dressed in coarse linen clothes and covered in dust walked into the tavern. The group of about a dozen men sat at three tables.

"Waiter, the usual, twelve large bowls of noodles, with a slice of meat, a jar of wine per table, a dish of peanuts, and a dish of lotus root!"

"okay!"

The waiter responded and immediately went to the kitchen to have someone prepare the food.

Although this is a small tavern, it doesn't just sell alcohol and meat. It can also serve staple foods. After all, it's a small business, and when business comes in, why wouldn't we take it?
Similarly, the wine and tea were served first, and since the dishes ordered by these people were all cold dishes prepared in advance, they were also served together with the wine.

"Haha, if you ask me, the Spirit Empire is much better than the Heaven Dou Empire now."

"If this were during the reign of the Heavenly Emperor, would we be able to drink so happily?"

"Yes, during the Heaven Dou Empire, we had to perform corvée labor every year, which was exhausting and we had to provide our own money and food. Now it's much better. We get five silver soul coins a day. It's tiring, but there are always benefits."

"Hey, let me tell you something. One of my son's childhood friends has joined the local Spirit Hall. I heard they're going to build roads and bridges soon, and I'm going to go. That way, we'll have money to renovate our house, and maybe I can even find a beautiful wife for my son, hahaha!!"

"In that case, I'll go too. I'm still strong enough to work for another twenty years!" As he spoke, he puffed out his chest and patted the door with his big hand, making a solid thud.

Tang Hao glanced at the group, but seeing that they hadn't said anything interesting, he stopped listening and focused on drinking and eating beef.

"Alas, pitiful people who are enslaved by the Spirit Empire without even realizing it."

Tang San listened to the conversation around him and sighed inwardly. These people were being pulled into hard labor by the empire, yet they were so happy. They were truly a bunch of self-deprecating and foolish people.

The Martial Soul Empire's road and bridge construction is nothing more than selfish acts, engaging in large-scale construction projects that waste resources and manpower.

It was nothing short of tyranny, no different from the Qin Dynasty.

"Alas, it's a pity this body is too small. I wish I could overthrow the Spirit Empire right now, save the common people, rebuild the Tang Sect, and maintain peace on the continent."

"Sir/Madam, your chicken soup is served! Hahaha!!"

Just as Tang San was imagining himself becoming the God of Asura again, leading the people to overthrow the Spirit Empire, and being revered by all, his second brother came over carrying chicken soup and shouting.

"Ok?"

Tang San frowned slightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at the waiter who had interrupted his thoughts: "He dared to interrupt my thoughts; this person is already courting death."

(End of this chapter)