Chapter 205 Tang San's Gradual Collapse

With things having come to this point, Tang San had no other options.

He didn't even know who had taken his mother's soul bone.

Although he often talked about the way to die, he didn't even know who actually knew the way to die.

It can only be said that the higher a person's position, the more likely they are to become arrogant and conceited.

Tang San, who was originally considered normal, is now becoming increasingly detached from humanity after merging with the divine consciousness of God King Tang San.

"Fortunately, this place isn't too far from the Blue Silver Forest."

After composing himself, Tang San looked into the distance.

"I have no choice but to ask the Blue Silver King for help in awakening my bloodline."

"This will not only allow my martial soul to awaken into the Blue Silver Emperor, but also restore my true form."

"At the same time, it can also condense a soul ring through the power of bloodline."

With this in mind, Tang San immediately stopped hesitating, determined his direction, and headed towards the Blue Silver Forest.

It was another few days of traveling, enduring wind and rain, and traveling under the stars and moon.

Tang San followed the route he remembered and arrived at the location of the Blue Silver Forest.

"…………"

What about Blue Silver Forest?
Where is my vast blue-silver forest?

Tang San was completely numb.

Although the Blue Silver Forest is not as large as the Sunset Forest, it is still quite large.

In particular, there are a large number of Blue Silver Grasses in the forest.

As long as he gets close, Tang San will feel a sense of closeness that comes from blood ties.

The problem now is that the Blue Silver Forest from my memory has completely disappeared from its original location.

All that remained on the ground after the intense heat was a patch of scorched earth.

Let alone the Blue Silver King, which is eighty thousand years old.

There wasn't even a trace of a very ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

The greenery seemed to have completely disappeared in this area.

"Who is it?"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to bleed.

It's one thing if his soul bone is gone, but that's another.

But now even such a vast expanse of Blue Silver Forest has disappeared.

This made it hard for the god-king, who had long been involved in political struggles in the divine realm, not to have many thoughts.

"Who exactly is plotting against me behind my back?!"

Tang San gasped for breath, and unexpectedly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, if my martial soul can't evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor, winning the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament is just a pipe dream!"

Wiping his mouth, Tang San realized that this era was completely different from the era in which he became a god.

Even Tang San, who possessed the perspective of a prophet, was completely helpless.

The opportunities that originally belonged to him have basically all been taken away by others.

Even if he wanted to sneak into the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well to steal the immortal herbs, it would be impossible, since his divine sense had slipped into the Douluo Continent through the gap there.

Besides the defenses of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, there are also places guarded by Title Douluo that he cannot force his way through in his current state.

"Haotian Sect?"

Tang San shook his head after talking to himself.

“Apart from Tang Xiao, everyone else in the Haotian Sect regards my father, Tang Hao, as an outcast of the sect, and they will never provide me with any help until I demonstrate my potential.”

"Who else..."

"Tang Yuehua!"

Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Tang Yuehua holds a high position in Tiandou City and knows many high-ranking people in the Tiandou Empire."

"Perhaps we can obtain the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, which is still hidden in the royal family of the Heaven Dou Empire, through her!"

Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Once I regain the Sea God's legacy, nothing on the entire continent will be able to stop me!"

Just as Tang San was still marveling at his plan, Ye Ling in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire had almost completed his masterpiece. In fact, after Ye Ling's repeated sweeps, there weren't many immortal herbs left in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

However, with their team performing so poorly, without elixirs to boost their foundation, winning the championship would be extremely difficult.

"Using one's own blood as a catalyst, one can refine elixirs."

"I suppose I'm second only to Tang San in this era."

As the Qiankun Cauldron gradually regained its energy and showed signs of forming a pill, a look of pride flashed across Ye Ling's face.

He is also somewhat different from Tang San.

Tang San used the remaining medicinal power of the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Blossom in his blood to refine pills.

This elixir has no other use besides allowing living beings to stay near the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire for extended periods.

Ye Ling used his own Pangu essence blood to fuse with the innate energy within the Qiankun Cauldron to refine pills.

Neither of these two main ingredients can compare to the so-called immortal herbs found at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

"Dan Cheng!"

Ye Ling changed the hand seals in his hands.

Seven thumb-sized pills, tinged with dark gold, instantly spewed out from the Qiankun Cauldron and landed in Ye Ling's hand.

"That's right. With these pills, not only will their soul power increase, but their martial souls might even evolve!"

Ye Ling looked at the pill in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

Ye Ling was extremely confident in the existence of Pangu's essence blood, a substance that had transcended the level of Douluo Continent.

"System, use a special summoning card."

After carefully storing the pills, Ye Ling gave an order to the system in his mind.

With nothing else to do, Ye Ling decided to use this summoning card to see what it could summon.

[Host successfully used a Special Summoning Card.]

[Congratulations, host, for summoning Zhenhua!]

[Zhenhua: Level 9 Blacksmith, Level 95 Title Douluo, the Number One Divine Craftsman on the Continent!]

The system notification sound that came to Ye Ling's ears immediately filled him with joy.

This is a legendary craftsman from the era of the Dragon King!
Technically, it is far superior to buildings like Lou Gao.

It is in no way inferior to Kong Deming in terms of value.

Aside from his lackluster combat skills, Zhenhua's craftsmanship as a master craftsman is impeccable.

A burst of light flashed in front of Ye Ling.

A tall, slender, and rather handsome middle-aged man appeared before him.

Judging from his appearance alone, it's hard to imagine that such a handsome man is actually a master craftsman.

After all, this outfit is so different from what people like Titan and Lou Gao are dressed like.

However, his palms were extremely conspicuous.

Aside from being half again as big as a normal person's, there wasn't a single bone visible on these hands.

Fair and slender, like a woman's hand magnified several times.

Even the skin on their palms was crystal clear, like jade.

"Zhenhua greets his master."

Zhenhua bowed to Ye Ling.

"You're too kind, senior."

"If you don't mind, you can just call me Young Master."

Ye Ling quickly helped Zhenhua up.

This is a true talent, whose value is no less than that of a Limit Douluo.

Moreover, once such a person is summoned, Ye Ling's battle armor will be secured.

“Senior Zhenhua has just arrived in this era, and there must be many things he needs to learn.”

Ye Ling smiled at Zhen Hua.

"Why don't you come back to the sect with me first, and while you're at it, see the master craftsmen of this era?"

 I'm vomiting and having diarrhea, I'm dying...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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