Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 132, page 149: The Scoundrel's Audience
Tang Hao stood in front of the newly erected grave, while the members of the Power Clan stood behind him, looking completely bewildered.

"Tang Hao." A member of the Power Clan whispered, but was slapped by Titan, who sternly corrected him, "Shouldn't we let our master know?"

"Yes, why did Master build a grave for this soul beast after he hunted it down?" he asked, puzzled.

Titan didn't understand Tang Hao's intention either, but he still forced an explanation: "This only shows that the master is kind-hearted. Unlike other soul masters, who would hunt soul beasts and then leave them to rot in the wilderness."

Tang Hao lit incense at the grave, even though he kept telling himself that this 100,000-year-old soul beast had nothing to do with Xiao Wu.

But that's just to comfort myself.

Imagine, they are both 100,000-year-old soul beasts, living on the same continent, how could they possibly have no connection?

Now, Tang Hao can only hope that the relationship between this 100,000-year-old soul beast and Xiao Wu is not what he thinks.

Even so, Tang Hao could only...
I should use the spirit skills of this spirit ring less often in front of Xiao Wu in the future.

Tang Hao thought of the all-powerful Doraemon III, and so, feeling at ease, he shifted the blame for yet another sin he had committed onto Tang San. He thought to himself: I'm sorry, Xiao Wu. If she really has something to do with you, then... when Tang San becomes a god in the future, I will definitely have Tang San help you revive her.

After dealing with all of this, Tang Hao left with a heavy heart.

"Master, if you are leaving, please take my clan of strength with you. We swear to follow you to the death!" Titan pleaded like a dog about to be abandoned.

Tang Hao comforted him, "Titan, the sect has misunderstood me, and the Spirit Hall has issued an arrest warrant for me. There is nowhere for me to stand in the entire Douluo Continent, so how could I implicate you?"

Titan said, "This is a case of injustice done to my master. I am willing to follow you and help you clear your name."

"A brief separation is for a better reunion, Titan," Tang Hao said earnestly. "I can't take you all with me, otherwise we'll be too conspicuous."

“Alright.” Titan said regretfully, “This old servant will wait for your return to Douluo Continent. At that time, my old bones and the Power Clan will be at your service.”

Tang Hao returned to Holy Soul Village with a heavy heart, and he brought Tang San back from Old Jack's house.

Over the next period of time, Tang Hao observed Tang San's interactions with Old Jack. After confirming that Tang San had not kissed Old Jack as a result, Tang Hao put aside his malicious thoughts.

Adhering to the principle of "better to avoid trouble than to cause trouble," Tang Hao let Old Jack go.

A year and a half passed, and Tang San was finally able to walk. After he was able to walk, Tang San couldn't wait to leave home and ran towards the back mountain.

Tang San was unaware that Tang Hao was hiding behind him, secretly watching him.

When Tang Hao saw Tang San sit cross-legged on the back mountain, open his eyes, and use his cultivated pupil technique to absorb the first wisp of purple energy from the east.

Tang Hao was once again certain that his beloved son had been possessed.

In his previous life, how could Tang San's abnormality be hidden from Tang Hao? This is why Tang Hao ignored Tang San until he was six years old. Only when Tang San awakened his martial soul did Tang Hao confirm his talent. At that time, for Tang Hao, did it matter whether the soul inside his body was his own child? No, it didn't matter. As long as he could help him take revenge, then Tang San was his son.

Tang Hao had long since lost interest in his original son's soul. So what if he was his own son? Could he become a god? Could he grant him eternal life? Could he give him the position of ruler of a plane? None of that was possible.

After finally confirming that his son had been possessed, Tang Hao actually breathed a sigh of relief. This life had been filled with too many changes: Ah Yin had fallen in love with Tang Xiao; the Clear Sky Sect's pursuit of him had forced him to mistakenly kill so many Clear Sky Sect disciples, committing a blood feud; and the Clear Sky Sect had been suppressed by the Spirit Hall. Not long ago, he had even killed a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit that was suspected of being related to Xiao Wu. But—none of this was a major problem. As long as Tang San was an extraterrestrial demon, everything could return to normal. If Tang San could ultimately become a god, he could also wash away his sins.

Tang Hao then turned and left, not noticing an inconspicuous Blue Silver Grass growing among the Blue Silver Grass on the ground behind the mountain.

Perhaps because of the blood connection, Ah Yin's consciousness was awakened. Her mind is now very clear, but her body is extremely fragile.

She found herself on the back of a mountain, and that she was just an insignificant one among thousands of blue silver grasses.

If you don't look closely, no one will notice the golden veins on the leaves of her grass seeds.

The call of bloodline compelled Ah Yin to reach out in the direction of her bloodline senses.

A young boy came up the mountain and appeared in Ah Yin's sight.

"That's...my child." Ah Yin confirmed his identity. Although giving birth to him was not her own choice, Ah Yin still couldn't help but want to reach out her branches towards him and touch her child. After all, he was a piece of her flesh.

The boy's big feet came towards them, and he walked past Ah Yin and the blue silver grass beside her.

"It hurts so much!" Ah Yin felt a lot of pain, but fortunately, the life force of the Blue Silver Emperor's Seed of Life was tenacious, and she recovered quickly.

Ah Yin looked at Tang San's back as he sat cross-legged on the back mountain, somewhat puzzled.

What is he doing?

After absorbing the Eastern Purple Qi, Tang San said, "As long as I continue to practice like this, my spiritual power will definitely be higher than in my previous life."

A past life? Ah Yin was a little confused.

Tang San sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Skill. Ah Yin stood in the grass, staring blankly at Tang San. She always felt that her son was a bit strange, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"It's a pity that there are limitations to cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Technique in this world. Every ten levels, there will be a restriction, and you will need to add a soul ring to continue cultivating." Tang San sighed helplessly.

This world? Ah Yin was even more confused.

Next, Tang San began to practice the Ghost Shadow Step, the Jade Hand, and the Crane Control and Dragon Capture techniques, among other Tang Sect secret arts.

"The unique skills I brought from the Tang Sect are the most exquisite and unique in this world. Even after tens of thousands of years, nothing can surpass these unique skills and secret techniques," Tang San said with a sense of satisfaction.

The Tang Clan's secret techniques? More questions arose in Ah Yin's mind.

Tang San picked up a pebble and used it as a hidden weapon, pushing it out with exquisite hidden weapon techniques.

Is this a human-created soul skill? Ah Yin watched as the young Tang San used techniques that were not appropriate for his age, and finally, Ah Yin realized that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)