Douluo Continent: I, the world's greatest immortal master, have taken Ning Rongrong as my disci

"what is this?"

"What sacred and holy steps! Is this the stairway to heaven?"

"Come on, let's go up and have a look!"

"The Battle of the Gods? Just the name sounds extraordinary. To witness such a miracle would make this life worthwhile!"

"Hehe, I received Cai'er's letter. This Battle Arena is not to be missed. I'm off now!"

The spatial staircases extending from the Battle God Platform descended to various planes beneath the God Realm.

On the Holy Demon Continent, Saint Moon, without hesitation, ascended to the level of the God of War.

Back then, Master Su lived in seclusion on the Holy Demon Continent for a period of time, and his granddaughter, Sheng Cai'er, was fortunate enough to become his disciple. Now, Sheng Cai'er has become a god-level powerhouse, so she had already revealed the news to Sheng Yue.

And this Holy Demon Continent is the seat of the Divine Seal King.

Accompanying Holy Moon were several temple masters from the Temple Alliance.

When they arrived at the Arena of Gods, the younger gods, such as Sheng Cai'er, Li Xin, and Chen Ying'er, were already sitting in the spectator area.

"Cai'er, I heard that this competition is a duel between Master Su's students. You are also Master Su's disciples. Will you be participating?"

The stunningly beautiful woman sitting in the front row, wearing a purplish-black dress and with flowing light purple hair, is his great-granddaughter, Sheng Cai'er.

Saint Cher shook her head slightly: "We're not going."

Wearing a pink dress, petite and looking like a delicate little girl, Chen Ying'er turned her head and revealed a sweet smile:
"We are still quite a bit behind our senior sisters, so we don't have a chance to play. But Senior Sister Cai'er still has a chance. I heard that the senior sisters have designated Senior Sister Cai'er as a backup candidate."

"What 'alternate' means is that we don't yet know what kind of opponent the teacher will field. If there's a strong opponent for Sister Cai'er, then we'll let her play!"

"I'm really envious."

Chen Ying'er said she was somewhat envious of Sheng Cai'er for having the opportunity to play.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yue was very excited:
"Really? This is going to be a great honor for our Assassin Temple! Hehehe, only our people from the Temple will have the chance to go on stage. This is the God of War Tournament! If we can show our faces on stage, it will be a glorious thing in the God Realm and other planes."

"Cai'er, don't feel pressured. Your great-grandfather believes in you. Just do your best. Winning or losing isn't important!"

Since Sheng Cai'er became Sheng Yue's apprentice, Sheng Yue's mindset has become much better.

Saint Cai'er frowned slightly and said with concentration:

"Great-Grandpa, this God of War Tournament isn't as simple as you think. We can only win, we can't afford to lose. The senior sisters from the Douluo Sect have even gone to great lengths for this..."

Saint Cher stopped mid-sentence, as none of them understood the purpose of this God of War competition.

They have reasons why they cannot afford to lose.

"What? There's more to it than meets the eye? Tell Grandpa what will happen if you lose?"

Saint Moon stuck her head out and asked, her face full of curiosity.

"Make way, make way! If you're just watching the game, why are you sticking your head out like that? You think I won't cut your head off with a sickle?"

Just then, a woman in white and a woman in black walked in from another passage. Not daring to sit in the Douluo System viewing area, they ran to sit near the Divine Seal viewing area, right next to Sheng Yue and the others.

Upon hearing the other party's arrogance, the old man immediately became displeased:
"Who are you? How dare you speak so arrogantly?"

"I am, after all, one of the leaders of the Holy Temple Alliance and a peak ninth-tier hero. Please be polite to me. I don't want to make a move on this auspicious day."

"Get lost. I was just released and I'm in a bad mood. Don't mess with me, or even if you're some kind of ninth-rank official, I'll still chop you down."

The woman in the black dress conjured a purplish-black scythe in her hand, exuding a fierce and resentful aura.

This aura... it's clearly that of a god-level expert.

Saint Moon gasped. It seemed that even the spectators who came to watch the battle on the God of War stage were extraordinary individuals, hiding hidden talents among them.

Taking a deep breath, Sheng Yue originally planned to just let it go, since she was in an unfamiliar place and there was no need to cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Cai'er gave the woman in the black dress a cold look:
"The Battle Arena should have clear rules that prohibit fighting in the audience. You keep talking about killing people. Do you want to go back to bed for ten thousand years?"

Upon hearing the word "ten thousand years," not only did the woman in the black dress tremble, but even the woman in the white dress shuddered.
"who are you?"

“Saint Cai’er, Teacher Su Ran.”

"hiss!"

"Come on, come on, we've sat in the wrong seats. Sorry to bother you."

"Old man, how dare I cut you? If you want to cut me, come and cut me if you have the chance."

Upon hearing Sheng Cai'er's background, the woman in the black dress and the woman in the white dress immediately became uneasy. They jumped up in a panic and sat far away, thinking to themselves:
Why are all the people around Master Su's students? This is ridiculous! We're practically Master Su's students, so why don't we get any good treatment?
Saint Moon was a little confused and asked Saint Cai'er:
"Cai'er, who are these two? What's their background? Do you know them?"

Li Xin and Chen Ying'er also had some questions in their eyes.

Saint Cher explained calmly:

"If I'm not mistaken, these two should be the ancient angel god and the ancient Rakshasa god who plotted against the teacher ten thousand years ago. They were punished by the divine realm and suppressed under the divine mountain, and were only recently released."

Although he no longer held a divine position, he was, after all, a first-level god, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Chen Ying'er glanced at the Ancient Angels and Ancient Rakshasa Gods secretly searching for seats from afar, and muttered:

"So it was suppressed under the mountain for ten thousand years. No wonder it looks cold and lonely, like it has been in the deep mountains for a very long time."

"I once heard a story from my teacher about a monkey that was trapped under a mountain for 500 years. If even a monkey couldn't stand it, how much more so a human who has been trapped for 10,000 years? Wow, that's terrifying."

Chen Ying'er felt a chill run down her spine.

"That's right. Actually, they were practically our classmates. I heard they used to attend classes with the teacher, but they used the knowledge for evil purposes. They started a religion in the divine realm and almost brought it down, which is why they were suppressed."

When Saint Cher revealed the truth, it caused those who knew her to sigh with regret.

Who would have thought that a first-level god who once dared to oppose the Sea God and the Asura God would fall to this state?

These angel gods and rakshasa gods now both love and hate Master Su.

Love me, Master Su is exceptionally talented, incredibly handsome, and possesses unparalleled beauty. Even though he has tormented me a thousand times, I love him as if I were seeing my first love.

How hateful! This heartless Master Su actually watched them being suppressed for ten thousand years. He was so cruel! He didn't even come to their rescue. They had supported the Holy Spirit Sect and kept seeking help from the outside world. When their pleas for help failed, Rakshasa became enraged and passed on the Dark Legacy to Long Xiaoyao, which led to the creation of the Spirit Sect, which shelters and kills evil soul masters.

But no matter what, they definitely want to come to the God of War Tournament, which offers them another chance to see Master Su and witness the clash of top-tier deities.

Besides the Old Angel God and the Rakshasa God, other powerful figures from Douluo Continent also appeared in the audience. These people were closest to the Peach Blossom Spring Gods' waiting area and most of them were acquaintances.

First came the strong members of Shrek Academy, such as Xuanzi, Mu En, Elder Song, Elder Lin, Yan Shaozhe, Xian Lin'er, Cai Mei'er, and others, including Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao. All the members of the Sea God Pavilion were present.

Huo Yuhao and Jiang Nannan, having studied under Su Ran for a period, also received admission tickets and entered with Xuanzi and Mu En. However, the members of the Sea God Pavilion did not dare to sit too close to the front, as anyone with a modicum of intelligence knew that many of their ancestors and predecessors might appear.

Stepping onto the stands of the God of War audience, Tang Wutong's gaze fell upon the group of priests responsible for maintaining order. Suddenly, Tang Wutong stood up, lifted her skirt, and left the audience, waving to the high priest on duty in the security room:

"father!"

"Oh my, Xiao Wutong, you're back too? It's been several days since I last saw you. You've changed a lot, Xiao Wutong. You must have suffered a lot in Douluo Continent, right?"

The high priest on duty was none other than Tang Wutong's father, Tang San.

As a high priest in the divine realm, he is in charge of various security and patrol duties.

A priest is like a brick; he can be moved wherever he is needed.

However, Tang San at this time is different from the one in the original story. He is not a high-ranking God King with the highest authority in the God Realm. He is now unable to secretly spy on the situation in Douluo Continent, so he naturally does not know what Tang Wutong has experienced.

Tang Wutong gave a haughty snort:
“Dad, you’re really something. You only spent a few days in the divine realm, but I suffered for several years in the mortal world.”

"Furthermore, you actually placed a taboo on me, I'm furious!"

Tang Wutong put her hands on her hips and questioned Tang San with a righteous air.

Tang San smiled sheepishly: "Dad is doing this to protect you. You are a goddess, and it's too dangerous for you to go to the mortal realm. If anyone tries to violate you, with Dad's taboo, they won't be able to succeed."

As a master who became stronger thanks to his wife, Tang San has a lot to say about this.

His father, Tang Hao, tricked his mother, A Yin, into giving birth to him and also obtained a 100,000-year soul ring.

He almost managed to abduct Xiao Wu back then, but unfortunately he failed (but in the original novel, he went even further than Tang Hao, absorbing all three of Xiao Wu's siblings all by himself).
Later, with his unique charm, he seduced the romantic and beautiful Butterfly Goddess to be his wife, and they had a child named Tang Wutong.

How could he not be wary of those natives of the mortal realm using his daughter as a blood donation bag?

The core principle of my Xuan Tian Bao Lu is: What's mine is mine, and what's yours is still mine!

However, Tang San's expression quickly changed as he realized what was happening. He gripped Tang Wutong's shoulders and said in a low voice:

"How did you find out? Who tried to assault you? What's their talent like? What's their background? Are they handsome?"

If someone is exceptionally talented, has a divine background, and is also handsome, then it's acceptable; they could become an asset.

If it's nothing special, then we must act decisively and not let him be with my daughter!
"Could it be that kid who came up to watch the game with you?"

Tang San glanced at Huo Yuhao, who was sitting behind the Sea God Pavilion members. This kid had just been following his daughter and was sitting next to her; he was definitely not a good person.

"Dad, what are you saying? This was determined by the advisor, what does it have to do with him? Don't talk nonsense! And what does it have to do with anyone else? This is you interfering with my freedom to choose a partner! It's infuriating!"

Tang Wutong stomped her foot, her face turning red with anger.

"It has nothing to do with him? That's good. Although this kid is quite strong, he looks ordinary and has a silly face. He's not good enough for you."

"Dad, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Yuhao is the apprentice of Master, and now he is a core disciple of Shrek Academy's inner court. He has great talent and will definitely become a god in the future. He's not as bad as you say."

However, I really don't have any romantic feelings for him; I'm more interested in the advisor, hehe.

Mentioning this advisor made Tang Wutong's heart race and her heart flutter with spring fever.

Upon hearing the title "Master," Tang San felt as if he had been struck on the head by the Clear Sky Hammer, leaving him dizzy.

He sounds like an old guy!

Is it that elder from the Sea God Pavilion, the one sitting in the recliner? Or that old codger who takes a sip of wine every now and then? How dare he pluck such a tender flower as my High Priest's daughter? What a disgrace to his age!
"Who is your advisor? Show me."

Tang San rubbed his temples and asked only this one question.

In reality, he had already begun to gather Guanyin Tears at his fingertips. As long as he confirmed that the advisor Tang Wutong had identified was trash, he would directly shoot out Guanyin Tears to instantly kill the opponent, even if he might have to bear the punishment of the God Realm Committee.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wutong pointed excitedly at the peach blossom branch floating on the Battle God Platform:

"Clang clang clang!"

"My master is none other than the renowned immortal master Su Ran!"

Upon hearing this, Tang San froze on the spot, his heart churning with emotions:
"Immortal...Immortal Master Su Ran? Isn't he our grandmaster?"

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Tang Wutong giggled and said:

"My original intention was to become Master Su's disciple, but in the end, I became the disciple of Fairy Su, who is Master Su's daughter. So Master Su is naturally my grandmaster."

"But it's not a big problem. As long as you join the Peach Sect, you've succeeded, right?"

"Yes, yes! Our Tang family also has students from Taoyuan Academy, and they're direct descendants!"

Tang San's sorrow turned to joy: "Girl, tell me, what did you learn from Su Jinli?"

"Let me tell you, Master Su is a man of profound knowledge and experience. If you want to marry him in the future, your dowry must include thirty-eight boxes of secret manuals and thirty-eight immortal herbs and flowers."

"understand?"

Tang San was already imagining this scene in his mind:
Tang Wutong and Master Su got married. He sat on the chairman's seat, feeling proud and smug. He watched Master Su respectfully bow to him, his father-in-law. He could also take the betrothal gifts from Wutong. With dozens of cultivation techniques to become a god, he would surely be able to break through the bottleneck of becoming a god!

Cool!
So cool!
Oh ho ho!
Didn't you always refuse to accept me before?

I'll become your father-in-law, then see if you still look down on me!

If Wu Tong can't do it, then I'll hurry up and find my wife, the Butterfly Goddess, to have another Wu Ling and continue my conquest. I refuse to believe I can't do it!
Tang Wutong: "..."

Over here, seeing Tang Wutong find the High Priest and recognize him as her father, Xiao Xiao was full of surprise:
"Oh my god, Wu Tong's father is actually the High Priest?"

"So Wu Tong has a powerful background too! No wonder she possesses twin martial souls, and both of them are top-grade!"

"However, why do I feel like the High Priest just glanced at me and made me want to kill him?"

The hairs on Huo Yuhao's body stood on end.

In his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Electrolux: "I felt it too."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm: "Me too."

"But none of that matters. When does this Soul Battle start? I can't wait to see Master Su's prowess!"

Tianmeng trembled with excitement within Huo Yuhao's mental sea, her voice practically dripping with silk. (End of Chapter)