Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

However, his sudden intrusion caught both women in the house off guard, revealing their true faces. Chen Yao, on the other hand, looked as old as ever.

Clearly, he was very likely to look like this, without any disguise, which made Zhu Zhuqing feel even more disappointed.

Little did she know that Chen Yao was simply demanding that Gu Yuena remove the disguise she wore during their battle because he disapproved of her true self.

But with this face, Gu Yuena would have a special reaction, which greatly increased the fun, so he has kept it.

"Hmph! It's really lively. It's so early in the morning, and it's not even peaceful!"

Just as Zhu Zhuqing was feeling downcast, Gu Yuena slowly walked down, her face unfriendly. The good mood she had been in because of the exhilarating night before vanished instantly upon seeing Chen Yao entangled with the two of them.

"whispering sound!"

Feeling Chen Yao pat her from behind, Qian Renxue immediately understood his meaning. She was unwilling and spat inwardly, but still obediently got up from Chen Yao's arms and went to do her own work.

After all, through this period of contact, she understood Gu Yuena's strength, and her soul power also needed to be tested by Gu Yuena. So, just like in front of Bibi Dong back then, Qian Renxue did not dare to do anything naughty.

Seeing this, Gu Yuena smiled again and gracefully sat down beside Chen Yao.

Chen Yao, sensing the inappropriateness, moved closer, and the two became incredibly intimate, the atmosphere growing increasingly ambiguous.

Zhu Zhuqing, watching this scene from the side, took in Qian Renxue's resentment and Gu Yuena's satisfaction. These two women, who had both amazed her, were actually fighting over Chen Yao, this morally corrupt and utterly shameless old man? She was secretly astonished.

Although Zhu Zhuqing loathed Chen Yao, his unfettered spirit ring and the presence of two stunningly beautiful women still aroused her curiosity. She blinked her dark, bright eyes and stared intently at Chen Yao, her gaze full of inquiry.

"Bang bang bang!"

Inside a small cabin in a remote mountain village, a series of urgent knocks sounded on the door.

Who is it?

Inside the room, a burly man, dressed in patched cloth, with disheveled hair, a stubble beard, and reeking of alcohol, suddenly stood up, roared angrily, pulled open the curtain of the inner room, and slowly walked out.

Upon opening the door, one sees an elderly man with white hair and a child with green hair and a somewhat robust build.

The man frowned slightly as he looked at his child.

"What are you doing?"

Before the child could even speak, the old man glared and puffed out his beard.

"Tang Hao! You are such an irresponsible father! Today is the day my third son's martial soul awakens, and you don't care at all!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 182 You Have a Way to Die!

"Martial Soul Awakening?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao seemed dazed for a moment, murmured something, and looked at Tang San beside the old man.

At this moment, Tang San no longer had the thick hair he had when he was born, making him look like a monster in the eyes of others.

Over time, its appearance has gradually become more human-like.

However, her robust physique, slightly wrinkled and deformed face, and slightly curly, greenish hair all pointed to her identity as a mother.

Every time Tang Hao saw Tang San's appearance, it felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly by a pair of large hands, almost suffocating him, as he found it hard to accept that Tang San had half of his blood in him.

He wanted to kill this bastard child countless times, but he could never bring himself to do it.

This also led him to gradually become despondent. In addition, the Haotian Sect had long since moved away and was completely isolated from the outside world, so even he could not find any clues.

He had no face to bring such a monster back to the Haotian Sect.

With no other option, he dragged his crippled body and dejected heart to a remote village to settle down.

Furthermore, due to the influence of the Green Ape, he developed a complete psychological trauma towards any female creature. He hid in his blacksmith shop all day, numbing himself with alcohol, and completely ignored Tang San. In his mind, since he couldn't bring himself to kill Tang San with his own hands, he might as well just let him starve to death.

As a result, Tang Hao remained drunk for three days and three nights, lying motionless on the bed.

But to his surprise, Tang San, who was less than a year old, was able to survive until Tang Hao regained consciousness, relying on the leftover food at home and the powerful physique he had developed from being raised by the Titan Giant Ape.

Tang Hao initially didn't believe it and would get drunk every now and then, cutting off Tang San's food supply. But the little guy was just resistant to hunger and could survive.

Every time he woke up, he would see Tang San with that ugly face, blinking his big eyes and staring intently at him.

As he grew older, Tang San became completely self-reliant and began to take care of the family's daily needs.

Tang Hao eventually had no choice but to give up and just let things slide. Little did he know that this would lead to the day when Tang San's martial soul awakened.

"Father?"

At this moment, Tang San's robust voice, which was completely unlike that of a 6-year-old child, pulled Tang Hao, who was immersed in his memories, back to reality.

"Okay, I get it."

He waved impatiently at the old man, pulled Tang San into the house, and then closed the door, leaving the old man outside.

Tang Hao then ignored the old man's clamor outside the door and simply looked at Tang Shan, asking calmly.

"What kind of martial soul is it?"

"It's a Long-Armed Azure Ape! That lord from the Spirit Hall said it's a high-level spirit with great potential!"

Tang San's voice sounded slightly excited at this moment.

Upon hearing this name, Tang Hao, who was usually not very interested in external things, suddenly twitched his cheeks and unconsciously clenched his fists.

Long-armed Green Ape, that damned species of green ape!

"call!"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the urge to smash Tang San into a pulp, Tang Hao asked again.

"How much innate soul power do you have?"

"Level 10!"

Upon hearing Tang San's answer, Tang Hao's anger subsided somewhat, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Now that Tang San has awakened his martial soul and gained the ability to be self-reliant, why not just throw him into the Soul Master Academy? Out of sight, out of mind.

Thinking this, Tang Hao spoke up again.

"Do you want to become a Soul Master and study at a Soul Master Academy?"

Tang San hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Tang Hao raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Release your martial spirit so I can see it."

"it is good."

Seeing that his father did not object, Tang San was overjoyed. He then raised his right hand, and a gust of wind swept through the simple room.

Then, in Tang Hao's cloudy eyes, Tang San's already muscular body grew even larger, his arms began to lengthen, and thick, long hair began to grow all over his body, including his cheeks.

Before long, it had completely transformed into the form of a green ape.

Most beast spirits are just some features of the spirit attached to the body, such as beast ears, claws, and tail. But Tang San's spirit possession completely transformed into the spirit's own form!

Upon witnessing this scene, Tang Hao's pupils contracted sharply, his body trembled, and his soul power seemed to be on the verge of spiraling out of control.

But he managed to control his emotions, and after letting out a long breath, he said.

"Put it away. There should be some spots for impoverished students in the village. You can go and register with the old village chief later."

"Father, you agree?!"

Tang San exclaimed with some surprise.

Tang Hao nodded without saying anything more, then turned around unsteadily, about to collapse onto the yellowed and smelly bed again.

But just as he was about to fall, Tang San's voice came from behind him again.

"By the way, Father, they all say that one can only awaken one martial soul, so why do I have another one?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao stiffened, turned his head sharply, and looked at Tang San with disbelief in his eyes.

Seeing Tang Hao's expression, Tang San didn't offer any further explanation and slowly raised his other hand.

Instantly, a faint black light erupted from his palm, illuminating the entire room.

Then the light condensed, and a strange object appeared in his palm.

It was a small, jet-black hammer, about half a foot long, with a special halo surrounding its surface and a faint pattern swirling around its surface.

"Is that so?"

For a moment, Tang Hao stared blankly at the small hammer in Tang San's hand, then walked up to him in a daze, muttering to himself.

"Father, is there a problem?"

Seeing Tang Hao's unusual behavior, Tang San thought there was something wrong with him and asked with some concern.

"It's nothing, just put it away."

Tang San's voice pulled Tang Hao back to reality, and he waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, Tang San put away his Little Hammer Martial Soul.

After all, with his current soul power, summoning this small hammer was quite a challenge.

Once the situation inside the room calmed down, the look of surprise and doubt in Tang Hao's eyes gradually turned into contemplation, and his expression became somewhat uncertain.

After a moment of contemplation, he looked at Tang San and slowly said.

"Remember, now and in the future, use the ape in your right hand to protect the hammer in your left hand. Even if the ape is shattered and perishes, make sure the hammer remains safe and sound. Do you understand?"

Tang San nodded, somewhat puzzled.

Seeing this, Tang Hao returned to bed without looking back.

Tang San, being sensible, didn't press the matter further and went to the stove to start preparing lunch.

But behind him, Tang Hao, who was lying on his side on the bed, opened his tightly closed eyes again, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.

"Should we hand it over to him? Teach it to a bastard?"

At this moment, Tang Hao's mind was in turmoil, and he was filled with mixed feelings. But in the end, these emotions converged and turned into a silent sigh.

"Fine, since we've already let him live, what harm is there in teaching him a little more? His talent seems to surpass mine; perhaps he can really help me take revenge?"

As he pondered, images and figures began to flash through Tang Hao's mind, but finally settled on a tall, slender man with a bewitching and exquisite face and a wicked smile on his lips.