Douluo Continent: Blue Silver Twins, the younger sister Tang San!

Chapter 96 The Method to Activate Divine Inheritance

In the inner courtyard of the Tang family mansion in Tiandou City.

Tang Yin gazed at the sky, his eyes showing a hint of surprise and doubt.

Is there such a passage in the original story?

"It seems that something unexpected has happened in Douluo Continent that I am unaware of. From now on, I can no longer make judgments based on the original plot, or I will suffer a great loss sooner or later."

Tang Yin secretly became wary.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu exclaimed, "Brother, look! Third Aunt's forehead is glowing!"

Tang Yin was startled and quickly turned to look.

"Hey, brother, your forehead is glowing too!" Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes.

However, Tang Yin was more concerned about her younger sister's condition at this moment.

He placed his hands on Tang San Niang's shoulders, intently observing her changes.

A faint green light appeared between Tang San Niang's eyebrows, and then spread to both sides like ivy.

A vibrant sense of life permeates the air.

It spread outwards continuously, and as the green light flowed, it gradually transformed into a deep green imprint of an ancient tree.

The Ancient Tree of Life, a divine artifact of god-king rank—controls life and continuity!

"Could this be the mark of inheritance for the divine position of life?"

Tang Yin's heart stirred, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the Goddess of Life is known for her gentleness and kindness, so there shouldn't be any danger.

I never expected that my own sister would be marked with the mark of the Goddess of Life.

Just then, another unexpected event occurred.

At the center of the emerald green life mark, a black dot quietly bloomed, extending upwards and downwards, eventually transforming into the outline of a black longsword.

The Asura Sword—Master of Slaughter and Judgment!

"The Asura Divine Sword?" Tang Yin recognized it immediately, and was greatly surprised.

Tang San Niang had now been marked by both God Kings at the same time.

Why did the sudden meteor shower reveal the mark of the God King?

"Brother, I'm fine. You have a mark on your forehead too," Tang San Niang said softly.

She took out a mirror from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night and handed it to her.

As a sweet and soft girl, of course I would carry a mirror with me at all times.

Tang Yin took it and saw a scepter mark standing upright between his eyebrows, and a golden scale mark horizontally, which looked like a cross symbol, extremely mysterious.

The Scepter of Destruction, which governs destruction and innovation.

The scales of justice govern rules and punishments.

Under Tang Yin's gaze, the mark between his eyebrows faded and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked at Tang San Niang beside him and found that she was the same.

"Does this represent divine attention?"

Tang Yin's heart stirred.

"But apart from the God of Asura, the God of the Sea, and the God of Angels, there aren't any other gods stationed on Douluo Continent, right? So how can we activate the Nine Trials for Godhood?"

Suddenly.

A flash of inspiration rose from the depths of my heart: true and solid knowledge is action, and clear and insightful action is knowledge.

"No, you really know how to answer?"

Tang Yin's eyes widened suddenly.

He pondered for a moment, then silently asked himself, "Could you explain in more detail?"

Divine Marks:

You ask me and I answer? Don't I have any dignity?

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

Tang Yin gave an awkward smile.

Alright, we'll figure it out ourselves.

Soto City, a very large shop.

Even at night, the lights are still on and people are coming and going.

A man with a large beard was greeting customers at the front desk.

"Give me a tube of phoenix seeds."

Oscar's distinctively soft voice rang out: "Alright, would you like the premium service that's made to order, or another tier?"

The guest standing in front of him exuded a soul power fluctuation of around level 7. He wore a black cloak, concealing his face in the darkness, making it impossible to see his features.

Oscar wasn't surprised either.

Not only this customer, but all the customers entering and leaving the store were wearing large black cloaks to hide themselves, as if they were afraid of being recognized.

Upon hearing this, the man was somewhat surprised.

"Don't you only sell one type of Martial Soul Bloodline Seed here? Why are there other tiers to choose from?"

"How are these different price ranges divided? What are the differences between them?"

This is clearly not the first time we've encountered this problem.

Oscar explained with great patience and a smile.

"That's right, sir. Although we only sell one type of bloodline seed here, and they all come from the same Soul Master."

"But precisely because of this, the concentration and activity of the life seeds produced each day vary."

"According to professional testing, the first five shipments each day are the best batch, of the highest quality, guaranteed to work, money back guarantee if ineffective."

"Items of this level are usually sold through an auction, with a starting bid of 1000 gold soul coins and a minimum increment of 100 coins. A peace of mind guarantee service is also included."

The hooded man pressed for more information.

"What kind of peace of mind protection service?"

"Simply put," Oscar chuckled, "the supplier delivers the goods on the spot to ensure they are genuine, and then the inspection process is completed directly in a private room in our store."

"May every valued customer leave with a satisfying experience!"

The hooded man's eyes gleamed strangely: "You mean? You want this Soul Master to ship the goods in front of the customer?"

"How else can we know if there's a problem at the source?"

Oscar nodded.

"It's all for the benefit of the customers, so we just have to make some sacrifices."

"Today's auction slots are full. If you are interested, you can register for the next auction, which will be held the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, a deposit of 100 Gold Soul Coins is required for registration to prove financial strength."

Oscar seemed to have thought of something and quickly added, "It's just a deposit, it will be refunded later, please don't worry."

The hooded man was even more shocked.

In fact, he was a steward of the Spirit Hall in Soto City.

Because someone tipped him off that a large number of Soul Masters and commoners were coming and going from this shop every night, raising suspicions that something was wrong, he was sent to investigate.

To my utter surprise, this store was actually selling seeds of life.

Furthermore, it is an extremely rare and powerful mutated martial soul, the Evil Fire Phoenix.

What's most interesting is that they clearly marked the weaknesses of the mutated martial soul, and even wrote down the methods for venting fire, making it impossible to find any fault with them.

The hooded man also noticed that they paid their taxes very promptly every month, never owing or missing a single penny; they were truly exemplary businesses.

After learning about the merchant's background, the hooded man realized that they were like people who had been bitten by a snake once and were now afraid of ropes for ten years.

That's why they are so cautious.

To do this kind of business requires a very ambitious vision.

And he's so shameless; he's a real talent.

If all powerful martial soul owners in the Soul Master world could be like them, at least ordinary people would have one more way out, instead of having to rely solely on mutation or a stroke of luck.

As for whether the offspring are their own children.

Who cares?

This is a world where Soul Masters are revered and millions of ordinary people support the Soul Master community!

Commoners are the lowest level of slaves, the exploited group, but as long as one becomes a Soul Master, one can leap to the working class and enjoy the highest treatment.