Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 202 Tang San Reborn as Tang San

The bright light gradually faded, and everyone's vision returned to normal.

At this moment, the sky was clear and the clouds had dispersed, and the thunder had ceased, returning the sky to normal.

Whether it was the calamity clouds or the illusory axe, everything vanished completely.

"Your Holiness, now you all believe that no extraordinary treasures have appeared here, right?"

Leng Yaozhu glanced at the sky before smiling at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, but stared intently in the direction of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

She wasn't ignorant.

At this moment, she finally understood that this heavenly tribulation was indeed caused by someone cultivating.

Although she knew the reason in her heart, her expression became even more unpleasant.

The person who could trigger such a terrifying heavenly tribulation must be an unknown powerhouse hidden within the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

"The Heaven-Mending Pavilion is indeed very well hidden."

Bibi Dong said with a forced smile.

"Your Holiness is too kind."

Leng Yaozhu didn't care at all about Bibi Dong's veiled barbs, and instead smiled with great composure.

"let's go!"

Bibi Dong snorted, then turned her head and disappeared into the air with Chrysanthemum Douluo, whose cheek was swollen on one side, and Spirit Kite Douluo.

Qingluan Douluo hesitated for a moment before leaving with Qian Renxue.

The other onlookers, all titled Douluo from different factions, also left after the Spirit Hall members departed.

"Sect Leader Ning, is there anything else you would like to instruct us on?"

Leng Yaolai's gaze fell upon the two remaining people in the arena.

"Nothing, nothing."

Ning Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, then turned to Leng Yaozhu and said.

"Please give my regards to Young Master Ye."

"Please rest assured, Sect Leader Ning, I will convey your message."

Leng Yaozhu nodded slightly to Ning Fengzhi.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi said nothing more, gave a slight bow to the three Title Douluos of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, and left with Sword Douluo.

Just when only the three Title Douluos from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion remained in the arena, Ye Ling's voice rang in their ears.

"I still need to refine some pills here. You all go and do your jobs."

The three exchanged a glance, then bowed slightly in the direction of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye before returning to their respective posts.

Not to mention that the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes have returned to peace.

However, that blue energy entity that had smuggled itself across time and space rushed all the way to Tiandou City.

A training ground within the Heaven Dou Royal Soul Master Academy in Heaven Dou City is a place entirely composed of plant-based mimicry.

Tang San was sitting cross-legged at this moment, using the simulated environment to cultivate his Xuan Tian Gong.

He didn't notice, or rather, nobody noticed at all.

A faint, dim blue energy body quietly arrived above his head and, without the slightest hesitation, directly entered his brow.

"Well!"

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, a look of pain flashing across his face.

At that moment, he felt as if his brain was being ripped open, as if many memories that did not belong to him were being forcibly stuffed into his brain.

Even his soul seemed to have been forcibly invaded by something.

"My head! My head!"

The intense pain made him clutch his head and cry out in agony.

However, this simulated training ground was specially arranged for him by Yu Xiaogang.

In order to ensure that Tang San could maintain absolute focus during his cultivation, Yu Xiaogang even forbade other students in the academy from using this simulated training ground.

Intense mental anguish is far more agonizing than physical pain.

Even someone like Tang San, who had lived two lives, could not endure this kind of pain.

After struggling violently for a while, the circuit breaker was finally triggered, and she fainted on the spot.

"Who are you? Where is this place?" Tang San shouted sharply at the figure not far in front of him in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The figure appeared very tall and slender, holding a golden trident. His entire body shimmered with a blue-gold light, obscuring his appearance.

"I am you, Tang San."

The blue-gold light on the figure faded, revealing a handsome yet dignified face.

You can't say this face is somewhat similar to Tang San's; you can only say they are completely different faces.

"Who are you!"

Tang San completely ignored the figure's nonsense.

Damn it, he didn't even do his research before saying he was the one in question.

Does Tang San look like this? Is Tang San really that handsome?

Isn't this utter nonsense?

"I really am you, but I am your future self."

"In the future, you will be the God King of the God Realm, the heir to the positions of Sea God and Asura God, and the God King Tang San who will influence the Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years!"

Tang San looked wary, only managing a cold laugh.

What's the difference between this and "I, Qin Shi Huang, send money"?
Tang San was an extremely cautious person, even towards his lover, family, and teachers, he was wary of them.

Not to mention strangers who inexplicably appear in one's consciousness.

"Sigh, I really can't trust anyone easily."

The figure sighed softly, realizing that he ultimately knew himself best.

"It seems we'll still need to put in some effort."

Immediately, the figure transformed into a blue light and suddenly wrapped around Tang San's body.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Tang San tried in terror to get rid of the blue-gold light on his body, but no matter what he did, he couldn't break free.

The two figures intertwined wildly, and then slowly merged over time.

"Master, is the mistress alright?"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, who was still frowning even in his unconscious state, and a look of worry appeared on her face.

"I do not know either."

Yu Xiaogang, his cheeks swollen high, shook his head, looking unusually comical.

It was obvious that Qian Renxue had used some underhanded tactics when she slapped him last time, which is why Yu Xiaogang's cheek hadn't gone down in swelling.

"I have already had a healing-type Soul Master from the academy come and take a look."

"But no matter how many tests were done, they couldn't find anything wrong with the mistress."

Yu Xiaogang's face showed a mixture of doubt and worry.

Tang San is his tool to prove his talent to the entire Soul Master world in the future, so he can't be harmed.

However, matters involving the spiritual realm are beyond Yu Xiaogang's knowledge.

After all, how could a level 29 Soul Master possibly have any knowledge of mental power?

"What should I do?"

Xiao Wu's expression became even more anxious upon hearing this.

"Are we just going to stand by and watch the mistress fall into a coma?"

Yu Xiaogang, the incompetent teacher, remained silent.

"If all else fails, let Rongrong go and invite her father, Sect Leader Ning, here!"

Looking at his disciple who was still in pain despite being unconscious, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and said.

"Sect Leader Ning is the number one support-type Soul Master on the continent, and he is also very knowledgeable."

"I'm sure that as long as he's willing to help, he can definitely solve the problem with the mistress!"

This was indeed a good idea, but Xiao Wu's expression changed after hearing it.

When Ning Fengzhi goes out, he is always accompanied by a Title Douluo.

Xiao Wu herself wasn't sure if she could hide her identity from the two titled Douluo, Jian Gu and Bone.

(End of this chapter)