Give Douluo a technological shock

“However,” Chen Fu glanced back at the empty path they had come from, and said with a complicated expression, “the Haotian Sect has a problem, and Tang Hao also has a problem.”

"These are Blue Silver Emperor's memories. It's certain that Tang Hao didn't take her to the Clear Sky Sect. And it seems the Clear Sky Sect didn't even bother to provide any assistance?"

"The fact that this can be extrapolated to such a great distance must be due to Tang San's subconscious memories. At least according to the information he received later, it seems that the Clear Sky Sect has given up on Tang Hao and his wife?"

"Give up the chance to become the youngest Title Douluo? Give up a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"

"Hmm..." Chen Fu suddenly realized that he was the only one who didn't take the configuration of spirit rings seriously. After all, he had dared to equip himself with yellow-yellow-purple-yellow rings, a suffocating configuration that even dung beetles would avoid.

Although he initially intended to test the strength of his innate soul skill, after adding a hundred-year soul ring to his third soul ring with a thousand-year configuration, he wanted to see if the strength of his soul skill had changed.

After all, he was the kind of person who dared to use his own spirit to experiment on the Soul Counter Machine without any precedent. Soul rings and such were not as important as the knowledge he gained.

"So the goal is a spirit ring? That's how Tang Hao got his 100,000-year spirit ring?"

Chen Fu frowned slightly, her expression somewhat complicated. The current scene was entirely constructed based on the subconscious of both the Blue Silver Emperor and the Sea God Soul Pearl, but the Sea God Soul Pearl, which was still dormant, was currently exerting the greatest effect. Only during specific events would the output power of the Blue Silver Emperor's spiritual core exceed that of the Sea God Soul Pearl.

“Then.” Chen Fu stepped out of the water curtain and appeared in another field. He had given himself a little cheat in the memory illusion, which was harmless.

In this illusory realm of memories, he cannot use his spiritual or soul power; he must personally walk, see, hear, perceive, and touch everything.

Using mental power improperly can easily interfere with the operation of dual-dimensional virtual reality, thereby shattering the memory illusion.

Therefore, Chen Fu activated a small teleportation cheat for himself, allowing him to quickly appear wherever he wanted to go.

At least before Ah Yin gave birth and Tang San was born, he needed to search this not-so-large place to see if there was anything in someone's subconscious that he hadn't discovered.

"From some fragments of history and the information provided by that little guy named Tang Lulu, it can be said that Tang Hao did not break with the Haotian Sect later on. In fact, one could say that he even felt indebted to it?"

"How strange!"

Thinking of this, Chen Fu had a strange look on his face. Then, his dead memories suddenly resurfaced and began to attack him. It seemed that Lan Yinhuang had also said something about forgiveness and reconciliation to him.

This made him secretly complain:

"Is this their family's method of forgiveness? You could say Tang Hao is forgiving, Ah Yin is forgiving, but why was Tang San born who is unforgiving?"

"Could it be that they know it's not good to always forgive people, so they're trying to salvage the situation after the fact?"

"Look at Tang Hao, his wife died, and he forgave the sect for standing idly by. Then look at you, Tang San, your wife died, and even an ant passing by would get scalded with boiling water. Tsk tsk tsk..."

Chen Fu's figure flashed around, while she secretly complained to herself.

"Ok?"

Chen Fu glanced over and thought he had just seen a dark figure. He immediately turned back and saw a group of silent, black-robed figures in a valley.

"Tsk tsk tsk, good heavens, they're all a bunch of good guys."

Looking at the group of burly men, Chen Fu's expression became somewhat awkward.

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Chapter 179: What humans can do, gods can do too!

Chapter 186 What humans can do, gods can do too!

Looking at the group of black-robed figures before him, motionless and seemingly like models, with occasional flashes of black and white ethereal particles, Chen Fu frowned slightly.

When he carefully observed his surroundings, he discovered that the scene around him was also illusory and unreal, with sparks of ethereal particles appearing everywhere, as if signals had been interrupted. Such a scene appearing here was quite unusual.

"The Blue Silver Emperor's divine sense crystal didn't participate in this area, it seems to be the subconscious of the Sea God's Soul Pearl." Chen Fu sensed it slightly and roughly understood the reason.

If Chen Fu wasn't mistaken, the group of burly men in black robes who left an impression on the Sea God's Soul Pearl must be from the Haotian Sect, sent to meet Tang Hao.

As Chen Fu pondered in his mind, he walked around the vicinity, trying to find more information in these unstable memory fragments.

"So, in the end, the Clear Sky Sect still chose to come and meet Tang Hao? I just don't know if it's Tang Hao or Clear Sky Douluo who will be coming to meet him?"

"Eh..." Chen Fu let out a soft exclamation, then stopped in front of a man in black robes. He turned his head and glanced at the face inside the black hood. He found that the man in black robes had a more distinct appearance, perhaps because the impression of the Sea God Soul Pearl was more profound.

"White hair? This relatively detailed model must be Tang Hao's older brother, Tang Xiao, right? Hmm, he does look much more cheerful than the cowardly Tang Hao."

Chen Fu wandered among the silent, black-robed men, looking around in amazement.

"As expected of the number one sect in the world ten thousand years ago, they have quite a few titled Douluo."

After all, titled Douluo from ten thousand years ago were extremely rare, and they could basically leave an impression in the Sea God's Soul Pearl. Those whose memory models were relatively exquisite were most likely the elders of the Clear Sky Sect back then.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity. The number one sect in the world that was able to research the exploding ring technique, you probably never imagined that your sect would be replaced by two soul beasts ten thousand years later, right?"

In this dreamlike realm of memories, Chen Fu felt as if he were personally experiencing events and things from ten thousand years ago. This spiritual communion across time and space sometimes made him subconsciously forget that what he saw and heard was nothing but a bubble and a shadow, dust belonging to other people's memories, but he still couldn't help but want to communicate.

"Although we don't know exactly what you did, the basic logic has been clarified, and it's time to look at the other side."

Soon, Chen Fu had completed exploring the entire black-robed team that seemed somewhat out of place in the Memory Illusion Realm. Judging from the team's composition, they were indeed going in with the intention of confronting the Spirit Hall head-on.

Chen Fu was too lazy to guess whether the Clear Sky Sect wanted Tang Hao or Clear Sky Douluo at the time. It didn't matter. For the Blue Silver Emperor, only two people mattered: Tang Hao and Tang San. That was enough.

After thinking it over, Chen Fu took a step and disappeared from the spot.

But before disappearing, he glanced back at the group of men in black robes and sighed:

"If I could reincarnate ten thousand years ago, as an angel, a Rakshasa, another Rakshasa, an Asura, a sea god, a nine-colored goddess, a food god... what a magnificent era that would have been..."

"And wouldn't it be less painful to destroy that era of dazzling brilliance with our own hands..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mountain wind began to rise, blowing away the Milky Way and extinguishing the mountains and rivers where the black-robed figure stood.

……

The realm of gods, the domain of the master craftsman.

Amidst a burst of blazing, multicolored divine flames, a muscular man, shirtless, was carefully forging an orange-red spear with gold and red patterns on its body.

A strong, muscular man wielded an ordinary iron hammer, and amidst the clanging of lightning and thunder, he gradually infused the mysterious and exquisite threads of law into the multicolored divine flames of the instrument through the simplest of hammer blows.

At this moment, a huge black and red throne quietly appeared not far from the muscular man. On it, a young man leaned back in his chair with an indifferent expression, reaching out to grab the divine fruit and wine from the muscular man's divine realm.

"How is the situation?" The burly craftsman god glanced at the divine wine that he had treasured for many years, which the God of Destruction had casually taken out of his storeroom. His eyelids twitched involuntarily, but considering that it was rare for a god to support him so diligently, he closed one eye.

"Well, it's alright. After all, there are a lot of new people now. Young people are not afraid of tigers. These young gods, whom we usually hate the most, are actually the ones who support us the most. They used to be on the same side as the old gods who shared our hardships, but this time they have turned against us."

The young man sitting on the high throne spoke with a hint of amusement. He had attended a meeting of the gods a few days ago, and the results were somewhat unexpected. The old guys who he thought would support him were now switching sides one after another, while the new gods who had always acted like slackers and were looked down upon by the old gods mostly supported him. It was really strange.

The divine realm actually also prefers to use the standard 24-hour system of the mortal realm. However, due to a stubborn mistake, the gods, including the God of Time, the God of Sun, and the God of Light, made the divine sun transform into a mortal sun that took over 300 days to complete a cycle. This was done to emphasize the supreme and noble status of the divine realm and to alleviate the long-lived beings' perception of time.

Conceptual confusion arises only when facing the world and the level of the world itself, due to "conceptual misalignment".

For example, the world will of the Douluo Realm can isolate itself for 30 years. This time is the same as the time in the God Realm, only the units are different. 30 Douluo years correspond to 30 God Heavens, which means the sun in the God Realm will set 30 times.

The sun in the divine realm sets very slowly... it's just a change in wording to make the divine realm seem more grand and majestic.

……

Just as the God of Destruction finished speaking, he was unpacking the Craftsman God's fine wine when he inadvertently noticed the strange look in the Craftsman God's eyes and asked in confusion:

"What happened to your eyes? How could debris get in them?"

"..." The God of Crafts, who was turning a blind eye, was momentarily speechless at the words of the God of Destruction. His lines had been stolen, so what was he supposed to say?

However, he still stubbornly turned his head back and continued to hammer his artifact prototype, insisting, "It was blown by the wind."

"There's no wind here." The God of Destruction on his throne was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much of it. After all, he was a master craftsman, so it was understandable that he was a bit stubborn.

However, He did not wait long before the God of Craftsmanship, who was hammering away at the divine artifact, asked in a loud voice, "So what is the final result?"

"The result is not bad." The God of Destruction smiled. Although many old gods have switched sides, there are more new gods in the current god realm.

"Moreover, this time Ji boy did not slack off and supported the recruitment of the Silver Dragon King, so even the God Realm Judgment Council cannot reverse the current result."

While explaining to the God of Destruction, who was staying at home and had automatically abstained from attending the God Realm meeting, the God of Destruction ate the divine fruits and wine in the God of Destruction's house.

"Young Master Ji? Are you referring to the Evil God King who currently possesses the divine artifact inherited from the God of Fire?" The God of Crafts was somewhat uncertain, because He usually knew little about such things, and secondly, the second Evil and Good God Kings were too young, so He hadn't asked for their real names.

In the divine realm, at least when there are divine officials, most people still address each other by their divine titles. Those who call each other by their first names are usually friends who have known each other since they were humble beginnings.

After all, a clergy position is essentially a title, and calling someone a god by their name certainly sounds more sacred than calling them by their given name.

Unless there is one exception: abdication. For example, Poseidon, who evolved from Poseidon into a sea god, and then degenerated into Poseidon or the old sea god, in which case he would start to be called by his name again.

The God of Crafts was not interested in the evil God King Ji Dong, nor did he really want to get to know him. Perhaps this was just the bad temper of these first-generation old gods.

Although the God of Crafts doesn't know Ji Dong, He does know the God of Fire's inherited artifact. He basically knows all the inherited artifacts of all the gods in the divine realm, because the owners of such important artifacts would visit Him for advice before forging them.

"Hahaha! Yes, it's that kid who's holding the artifact inherited from a first-level god, hahaha!" The God of Destruction was amused by the God of Crafts' unintentional question. However, He understood the God of Crafts' old habit and knew that the God of Crafts didn't mean to be sarcastic, but He found it hilarious.

"But then again, it's true, for a dignified God-King to be holding his own little brother's manhood is indeed a bit outrageous."

After laughing a few times, the God of Destruction also gave a serious assessment of the current situation of the Evil God King Ji Dong.

However, He did not think there was anything wrong with the first evil god king and the good god king not passing on the super artifact. Why should such an important thing be given to others?

Don't assume that just because the new Asura God King Tang San has the super artifact Asura Divine Sword, you have to inherit the artifact along with the divine position. That's an abnormal situation.

If the first Asura God wanted to abandon his duties and run away, then he only had two choices: either leave his life behind or leave the Asura God Sword behind.

The Asura Divine Sword is the key to sealing the Golden Dragon King in the God Realm. If the First Asura God were to take it with him, the First Asura God would definitely be the first to be killed.

That's why Tang San got a bargain and directly inherited the inheritance, thus graduating.

As for why the first sea god Poseidon would leave behind his divine artifacts, we need to look at it from two aspects.

On one hand, Tang San is the future God King, and they can't afford to offend him. On the other hand, Poseidon is a god with a highly talented weapon spirit, and his combat power won't be reduced much by the Sea God's artifact.