Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 465 The God You Believe In Has Disconnected (4K)

As for when Tang San will be able to figure out where his divine power was lost?

Hmm. This should be a rather difficult question, since the first thing Tang San did after catching his breath was to take out his Sea God Trident.

Yes, his first suspicion was about the Trident of Poseidon, which he had always kept close to his body since he pulled it out at level 70 because he couldn't put it into a storage soul tool.

In his memory, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover seemed to be one of the items that could directly draw upon his own divine power.

But when Tang San reached out and felt the complex patterns on the Trident of the Sea God, and touched the diamond-shaped hole filled with whale pearl, he suddenly remembered that his Heart of the Sea God had been shattered.

At this moment, the Trident of Poseidon that he filled with whale pearls could still amplify his divine power and unleash the Golden Thirteen Halberds, but in the end, it could only gather and amplify divine power in the diamond-shaped cavity. The various special abilities that only the Heart of Poseidon could release before were no longer available.

"Heh ha."

Tang San let out a breath that was hard to tell whether it was from anger or anxiety.

Only now can Tang San truly realize how important those unorthodox methods that the First Angel and Poseidon and others used to be so skilled were to him.

Although he came to the God Realm and saw the mess left behind by the First Asura and the Sea God, he said that he didn't need these strange skills and trivial tricks at all, and that he should focus on the Tang Sect's unique skills, emphasizing the Dao over techniques, which would naturally lead to great achievements.

In reality, Tang San didn't care about the mess that Poseidon left him.

If he really didn't care, he wouldn't have used the eight remaining pillars from Poseidon to build Haotian Fortress.

He knew that what the two men left behind were all good things, and that he didn't even need to know how to make them; as long as he figured out how to use them, he could benefit from them immensely.

The key issue is that Poseidon and the first generation of Shura left too quickly. They had no real attachment to godhood and ran away very fast. They didn't even explain to Tang San how treasures like the Heart of the Sea God were created.

With Tang San's level of education, he might be able to mix poisons or make hidden weapons according to the recipes passed down from the Tang Clan's secret manuals, but when it comes to various technologies that require a strong foundation in scientific thinking to understand and thoroughly comprehend, he instantly becomes completely clueless, as if reading a book written in a foreign language.

Well, it's not fair to say he's completely clueless. At least over the years, this guy has managed to copy a degraded version of the divine helmet, hasn't he?

Of course, Tang San's skill level was limited to this, which is why he still didn't know where to start, even though he had started a large-scale investigation.

If Tang San had kept one or two tricks up his sleeve in Douluo Continent, he would still have been able to figure out where the problem lay, even in his current state.

Given his almost abnormal desire for control over Douluo Continent, how could he possibly leave only one or two tricks up his sleeve?
The spies he planted in Douluo Continent left so many marks that it was impossible to know which mark had caused the problem.

"Damn it, do I really have to sever all ties with Douluo Continent first, and then issue decrees only after my soul has been fully repaired?"

Tang San hesitated. Before his ascension, he had left contingency plans in several places on Douluo Continent so that he could ensure the progress of his grand plan at any time through his spies in the lower realm, and receive news immediately if there was any disturbance.

Besides Haotian Fortress, he left several other places as backup plans.

If this connection is severed, Da Ming, Er Ming, and the others will lose the ability to proactively report to him. He will only be able to contact Da Ming, Er Ming, and the others when he needs them.

The injury to his soul needed to be healed, but now that he had accepted all of Poseidon's belongings without question, he didn't know what was wrong and couldn't figure it out himself.

In the end, Tang San weighed the pros and cons and decided to cut off all his arrangements in the lower realm at once.

Just as Tang San severed all these links, inside Haotian Fortress in the lower realm, the marks on Da Ming and Er Ming's foreheads flickered slightly, then disappeared as if they had completely lost power.

And there are many similar stories to those of Da Ming and Er Ming, which are repeated throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

For example, the eight sacred pillars inside Haotian Fortress completely stopped operating at the same time. The extremely dense divine energy, after losing the energy-gathering effect originally brought by the sacred pillars, began to roll down the mountain like a sea of ​​clouds falling from the sky.

Meanwhile, on Poseidon Island in Shrek, Moon, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly noticed a strange movement coming from inside the Golden Tree.

With his dazed eyes slightly open, Mu En revealed a completely bewildered look. He stared intently at the golden ancient tree for a second before closing his eyes again and muttering something under his breath.

"strangeness."

Besides these places, on a small island in the far west of the Sun Moon Empire, even more remote than the so-called Sunset City, a group of Soul Masters dressed in different colored clothes were gathered around an altar in the very center of the island, worshipping devoutly.

The clothes these people wore were all similar to tight-fitting outfits, with white being the most common, followed by light yellow, and then purple, matching the age of their spirit rings. The number of people qualified to wear black could be counted on one hand.

At the very center of the altar was a helmet made entirely of blue-gold crystal, with a small trident-shaped cutout in the center of the ring on the helmet.

The metallic texture is cold and heavy, revealing a sense of power that cannot be underestimated. The most eye-catching feature is the aquamarine gemstone set in the center of the helmet, which seems to have an ocean flowing within it. It can only be described with the words "clear" and "crystal clear".

At this moment, the helmet was being respectfully held by the only Soul Master dressed in red present. This was the day when their Sea God family reported to the God Realm once every hundred years.

Previously, the person in charge of holding this ceremony was the father and grandfather of the red-clad soul master, but today it is finally his turn.

“Great Sea God, your humble and loyal people below beseech your will, and you also bring us the intelligence we have gathered about the situation on the continent over the past hundred years.”

The red-clad Soul Master chanted devoutly as he poured his soul power into the helmet before him. Gazing at the faintly shimmering trident runes on the helmet, his heart was filled with glory and joy.

However, the red-robed soul master's expression of three parts glory, three parts joy, and four parts unwavering loyalty to the sea god did not last long. The trident runes on the sea god's helmet he held suddenly went out, and even the gems on the helmet lost some of their color.

"What, what, what's going on?!"

The red-clad Soul Master's face instantly turned deathly pale, and the other Soul Masters nearby began to stir. Douluo Continent, Haotian Fortress.

Chen Ping has had an absolutely wonderful few days.

Although Da Ming and Er Ming were originally just 100,000-year-old soul beasts, they had served as priests for a time, and their understanding of cultivation was worthy of their level of cultivation.

It was precisely because of this that, after seeing Chen Ping frequently asking Da Ming and Er Ming about cultivation, the group, including Huo Yuhao, silently increased their cultivation time every day, except for meals and leisure time, and would often seek out Da Ming and Er Ming to ask them questions about cultivation.

To be honest, it's quite frustrating that they ran into Chen Ping, the king of competition, during their vacation, forcing them into another round of infighting.

However, considering that Wang Dong's eldest and second eldest fathers seemed to be suspected Super Douluo, the junior Soul Masters of Class One still did not give up the opportunity to ask for their guidance.

After all, being able to receive guidance from a Super Douluo-level Soul Master on cultivation issues is a privilege usually reserved for Inner Academy students or preliminaries of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament after they have finished their competitions.

Although these people all have considerable family power behind them, none of them actually have two Super Douluo-level Soul Masters guarding their families, and most of them don't even have a single Title Douluo.

If, under these circumstances, they see Chen Ping setting an example and still don't seize every opportunity to ask questions, then they don't deserve to be students in Class One.

As for Chen Ping, he was even happier, because he discovered that the academic points he gained after asking Da Ming and Er Ming questions were much faster than the points he gained from studying at Shrek Academy's outer courtyard and following Mo Fang.

This is normal; the theoretical knowledge Wang Yan teaches is intended for all students in the class, so it won't be too profound.

While Chen Ping was taking lessons from Mo Fang, the knowledge points were becoming increasingly profound, but he still had to spend most of his time making soul tools himself, so his efficiency was naturally not very high.

Now that we've finally met two kind-hearted guys like Da Ming and Er Ming who don't even want money and just find it interesting to explain cultivation issues to the young Soul Masters in Class One, our points are naturally going up at an alarming rate.

Chen Ping was very happy these days. After all, he had accumulated a lot of points, and he didn't have to worry about his bad luck returning and being targeted by evil spirit masters as soon as the holiday ended.

The students were also very happy. After all, free summer tutoring classes were pretty cool. Every day they would wake up to a free feast of soul beasts, get to consult two top experts at will, and in the evenings they could get together to find some entertainment. It was wonderful.

The Ming Dynasty and the Second Ming Dynasty need no further explanation.

Although they didn't understand why Tang San suddenly chose to disconnect, or even sever all connections between himself and Douluo Continent and withdraw his divine consciousness to the God Realm, they were certainly happy to see it happen.

Judging from this situation, it might take at least three to five years, or at most seven or eight years, for them to stop listening to Tang San nagging them about assigning tasks, or even having them push Wang Dong into the pit themselves.

That's why, with a huge weight lifted from their hearts, Da Ming and Er Ming were able to happily explain the key points of cultivation to the students in Class One, and they even took turns going out every day to catch soul beasts for a group of people to use as ingredients.

The only person who might be a little annoyed is probably Wang Dong, that poor kid—she planned to have a month-long vacation.

Unfortunately, her happiness lasted only two days before she was the only one left slacking off in the entire Haotian Fortress.

After two days of trying, Wang Dong couldn't stand the situation of actively isolating everyone in the class and reluctantly joined the ranks of those who were competing against each other.

But then again, sometimes fools are just lucky.

If Chen Ping, who obtained the Heart of the Ocean and a fully charged divine soul ring, was the one who gained the most from this trip to Haotian Fortress, then Wang Dong must be the second biggest winner.

After Chen Ping and Electrolux went through all that trouble, not only did they prevent the girl from having a relapse before she turned twenty and having to wait for the Acacia Heartbreak Red to save Tang Wutong, but they also silently disappeared. Furthermore, because Erming mistakenly took the brocade pouch, Erming had to go to great lengths to find her a soul bone.

A life plus a soul bone—if this doesn't qualify as a fool's good fortune, then there are truly very few people in the world who fit this description.

Although Elder Ilex himself may not have realized how much trouble his action of having Chen Ping take out the blank spirit ring had caused Tang San, even if he did, he would only laugh it off.

Why do you think he insisted on having Chen Ping secretly torment Tang San while he knew Tang San was cultivating and recovering his divine sense?
Besides the fact that Tang San wouldn't have time to interfere in the lower realm at this point and wouldn't discover the two of them, the point that Electrolux valued most was that if someone's cultivation was forcibly interrupted and their cultivation rhythm was disrupted, they would likely suffer greatly.

Oh, what a coincidence! Electrolux did this precisely because he guessed that Tang San might be severely injured if his divine power was inexplicably drained in this state.

If it were up to Electrolux's personality, he would have taken advantage of Tang San's momentary lapse in attention, while his link was still attached to the Sacred Pillar, to extract enough divine power to fill a hundred or two hundred divinely bestowed soul rings from Tang San.

Unfortunately, their trip was too rushed, and they were fighting an unprepared battle. They have already done very well to achieve this.

After all, who knows when they will find out again that Tang San was cultivating at a certain point in time?

It's possible for Da Ming and Er Ming to slip up once, but they can't slip up every time, can they?

For Old Yi, this little matter is at most worth a little interest.

As for the principal, once Chen Ping has grown up, he will have plenty of time to go with Chen Ping and the elf to settle all the outstanding debts with Tang San.

If you want to harm the undead, be prepared to be devoured by the scourge.

When this scheming war between gods and humans begins is up to Tang San.

But when this war ends is not up to Tang San.

Since Tang San has forgotten that he was once human and could hurt, even pierce, the heart of a god, causing the god to bleed, then Chen Ping and the others will naturally help Tang San recall this matter little by little in the future.

(End of this chapter)