Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 204, Where is the Soul Bone? Where is my mother's soul bone?
Regardless of how different the current situation is from the situation in Tang San's memory.

He has to survive.

Could it be that, having lived three lives, he still cannot achieve the same success as in his previous life?

What we are experiencing now is nothing more than a little hardship.

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament will be held soon."

Tang San stroked his chin, his eyes flickering slightly.

"No matter what, I must get the Spirit Condensation Skull as a reward; it's one of the divine artifacts I need to become a god in the future."

As the future God-King, he would never allow what belonged to him to be taken away by others!
But Tang San's expression fell again at this thought.

"However, without immortal herbs and external soul bones, and without Dugu Bo's inner core to help, breaking through level 40 before the competition will be a problem."

It can only be said that Tang San has only been busy fighting for power and eliminating dissidents in the God Realm for tens of thousands of years.

Regarding the "Mysterious Heaven Skill," a powerful martial art originating from a low-level martial arts world.

He practiced before he transmigrated, he practiced after he transmigrated, and he continued to practice even after he became a god.

They haven't developed anything new in the divine realm for tens of thousands of years.

Now, even after becoming a god and dying, he is still training across time and space.

If he had developed a more powerful cultivation method, things wouldn't be in this awkward situation now.

Ultimately, what he traversed through time and space was nothing more than a fragment of his divine consciousness.

Although it raised his mental strength to a level comparable to that of a Title Douluo, it did not help his soul power in the slightest.

"That young master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, Ye Ling, is definitely not someone to be trifled with!"

Tang San's gaze shifted rapidly.

Through his memories, he naturally saw that even with all the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques employed, he was severely beaten in front of Ye Ling, like a helpless child.

"Why don't we go get the soul bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor first, and then go to the Blue Silver Forest to have the Blue Silver King upgrade my Blue Silver Grass to the Blue Silver Emperor?"

"With my combat experience and mental strength, plus the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, there will be no one who can defeat me in this tournament."

Tang San was well aware of the opportunities that awaited him in the future.

Although he lost his father, his mother was also taken away by someone.

But as long as he is familiar with history, then none of this will be a problem.

There's still about a month until the start of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

Having made his decision, Tang San immediately left behind a letter.

He even slipped out of Tiandou City that very night and headed towards Notting City.

As for why he didn't ask Flander, a Soul Saint-level being with the Flying-type Martial Soul Four-Eyed Cat Owl, for help?
Judging others by his own standards, Tang San was still somewhat uneasy.

After all, it's a soul bone that's been around for 100,000 years. What if Flander develops a greedy heart?
Moreover, Flander himself was a money-grubber!
Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance of risk, Tang San would never take the risk!
After all, he no longer has Tang Hao protecting him in secret.

"The mistress has disappeared!"

The next morning, Xiao Wu, who came to visit Tang San, found the room empty and the letter Tang San had left behind. She felt as if the sky had fallen.

“Master, Master!”

Xiao Wu hurriedly found Yu Xiaogang and, with a puzzled look on his face, took out the letter left by Tang San.

"His mistress has disappeared, and he hasn't fully recovered yet!"

"What...what are we going to do?!"

Yu Xiaogang looked at the crying Xiao Wu and was completely confused about the situation.

What does it mean when the mistress disappears?
Yu Xiaogang took the letter Xiao Wu handed him, somewhat bewildered.

After quickly glancing at it, his expression changed drastically.

"That mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed, and the letter in his hand became crumpled and wrinkled.

In fact, Tang San didn't write much in the letter, only saying that he had something to do and needed to go out for a while.

But it was this sudden departure that enraged Yu Xiaogang.

In Yu Xiaogang's eyes, Tang San was his most perfect creation, destined to become a renowned soul master. Especially after Tang Hao's death, he was even more determined not to let Tang San escape his control.

"Master, what should we do?!"

Xiao Wu looked at Yu Xiaogang with a somewhat anxious expression.

"What else can be done?"

Yu Xiaogang glared at Xiao Wu, annoyed.

"The mistress didn't mention where she went in the letter!"

After calming down, Yu Xiaogang finally regained his senses.

"All we can do now is wait for him to come back."

"What else can we do?"

Xiao Wu's face showed even more worry, but she knew in her heart that what Yu Xiaogang said was right.

Tang San is such a big, living person, even if they wanted to find him, they wouldn't know where to look!
"Xiao Wu, you should go and cultivate first."

Yu Xiaogang pondered for a moment, then sighed.
"Don't worry, Xiao San has always been a very sensible child. I think he might really have something to do."

"Now we can only hope that he can come back before the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament, otherwise all our preparations over the years will have been in vain!"

Actually, it was mainly Yu Xiaogang's own plans that failed.

If Tang San hadn't dominated the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament, how could he have proven Yu Xiaogang's brilliance and prowess?

Not to mention Xiao Wu's deep worry and Yu Xiaogang's impotent rage.

The distance from Heaven Dou City to Notting City is by no means short, but Tang San is now at least a Soul Master with three rings.

He traveled day and night, and in less than a week, he arrived at Nottingham, the starting point of his path to godhood.

"Notting City, Holy Soul Village, I really miss those days."

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings, a look of reminiscence flashed across Tang San's face.

His domination of the entire Douluo Continent and the God Realm began in this insignificant little place.

However, he clearly didn't have much time to reminisce about the past.

Following the direction he remembered, he did not stop in Holy Soul Village, nor did he visit his old grandfather Jack.

After crossing several mountain ranges, he finally arrived at the place he was looking for.

"........."

Looking at everything before him, Tang San remained silent.

Where is my waterfall?
Where is my cave?
Where the hell is my soul bone?
The waterfall that should have flowed here has disappeared.

A huge gap appeared on both sides of the cliff, and the original location of the cave was completely destroyed.

"Who is it?"

Tang San roared to the sky with a ferocious expression.

"You stole my mother's soul bone; you've already chosen your path to death!"

In this situation, it's obvious that someone stole his mother's soul bone and destroyed the entire area in the process.

Otherwise, there's simply no way to explain it.

Of course, Tang San misunderstood this time.

The person who destroyed this area was Tang Hao.

When Tang Hao discovered that Ah Yin and her soul bone had been stolen, he vented his anger on this place.

At that time, he had long forgotten that this was the place where he and Ah Yin first met.

"No rush. Although I've lost my soul bone, I can seek help from the Blue Silver King."

After a brief moment of helpless rage, Tang San gradually calmed down.

"With the help of the Blue Silver King, I might be able to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul!"

(End of this chapter)