Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King

In the God Realm, Tang San's expression was rather grim.

He could naturally see what was happening in the lower realm and understood the predicament the three were facing.

"Damn it..."

Tang San's fingers unconsciously tightened, squeezing the armrest so hard it creaked.

He never expected that Shrek Academy was actually made entirely of soul tools.

"This is simply... a desecration of the Soul Master tradition!"

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with disgust and conflict.

The solution to Wang Dong'er's suffering is actually quite simple: he only needs to move his fingers to unlock the restriction that was originally placed deep within her soul to prevent her from being seduced by strange and ingenious techniques.

but……

Tang San's heart was filled with resistance.

"Soul tools... are nothing more than a crooked method that relies on external objects."

"Only the soul power cultivated through one's own efforts, along with the exquisite hidden weapons passed down through the Tang Sect for ten thousand years, constitute the true path for a soul master, the true path to becoming a powerful being!"

"If the restrictions are lifted, won't Xiao Qi's mind be corrupted by these cold, metallic lumps?"

"and……"

Tang San's gaze turned somewhat gloomy.

"Now that soul tools are prevalent on the Douluo Continent, they have severely squeezed the living space of Tang Sect's hidden weapons."

"Those unworthy descendants haven't even mastered the basics of top-tier hidden weapons like the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, Guanyin's Tears, and Yama's Decree. Instead, they've been repeatedly defeated by soul-guided weapons, utterly disgracing me!"

Although Tang San did not pass down the complete method for making these hidden weapons, their failure to create them was their problem.

"If I were to compromise with the soul tools now...wouldn't that be admitting that my Tang Sect's hidden weapons are inferior to those soul tools?"

Once this thought arose, it was like a thorn, deeply embedded in Tang San's heart, making it impossible for him to easily make up his mind.

Just as Tang San was lost in thought and struggle.

A light footstep sounded, followed by a faint fragrance lingering around his nose.

"Third Brother, what's wrong?"

A gentle voice sounded in his ear.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a pink dress slowly walked over. She was tall and had exquisite features. Her signature scorpion braid hung down to her waist, swaying gently with her movements, adding to her playfulness and liveliness.

It was Tang San's beloved wife, Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu walked to Tang San's side, gently took his hand, and her big, ruby-like eyes were full of concern.

"Your brow is furrowed so tightly, is something bothering you?"

Tang San turned his head and looked at the familiar and beautiful face in front of him, his tense nerves relaxing slightly.

He grasped Xiao Wu's soft hand in return and sighed softly.

"Xiao Wu, as you know, soul tools are rampant in the lower realm nowadays."

"The speed at which these things that rely on external objects are developing has seriously threatened the status of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, and it can even be said that they are shaking the foundation of the Soul Master world."

"I'm really torn right now..."

"Should I... set aside some of my prejudices and accept this change?"

When Tang San said these words, his tone was full of helplessness and vicissitudes.

But he completely overlooked the fact that at this very moment, high in the sky below, his own daughter, Wang Dong'er, was in so much pain because of the restriction he had set up that her face turned pale and she was on the verge of fainting!

What he was agonizing over was merely a vague and trivial matter of face: "Will Tang Sect's hidden weapons be replaced by soul tools?"

……

The lower realm, thousands of meters above the ground.

Hey, you guys.

Cai Yue'er frowned slightly, looking at the three dawdling fellows in front of her with some impatience.

"What exactly does it mean?"

"Didn't we say we had to take a test?"

"Why did you stop at the door? Are you putting on a melodramatic show for me?"

Seeing Wang Dong'er's pained expression, Cai Yue'er felt a little strange, but more than that, she was dissatisfied with them for wasting their time.

"If you don't want to join Shrek Academy, then get out of here now!"

"Don't waste time here!"

"No, no, no! Teacher, please calm down!"

Upon hearing this, Da Ming and Er Ming were so anxious that they paced back and forth, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads.

"Well... the child suddenly isn't feeling well..."

Erming quickly came up with a lame excuse, while frantically calling out Tang San's name in his heart.

"Xiao Qi is almost dying of discomfort. If we don't act soon, we really won't be able to get through this gate!"

"What kind of mess is this?!"

The two looked at Wang Dong'er, who was pale in their arms, and then at Cai Yue'er, who looked impatient. They were on the verge of tears.

……

Spirit world.

After listening to Tang San's story, Xiao Wu smiled gently.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently smoothed Tang San's furrowed brow.

"Third Brother, I know what you're worried about."

"However, times are changing, and we can't stay stuck in the past forever."

Hearing Xiao Wu's gentle words of comfort, the conflicted look in Tang San's eyes gradually faded.

Yes.

If Xiaoqi isn't allowed in, he won't be able to monitor that damned variable through her, nor will he be able to intervene at crucial moments.

As for the Tang Clan...

Humph.

A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.

We can only hope that the chosen one will be sensible enough to lend a helping hand.

If all else fails...

"At worst, I'll personally descend upon the Douluo Continent!"

Tang San secretly hardened his heart.

"Those so-called soul tool technologies... Hmph, we'll just go and visit the Mingde Hall of that Sun Moon Empire."

"Force them to hand over their core soul tool technology and then combine it with my Tang Clan's hidden weapons."

"At that time, all of these technologies will become unique new hidden weapons of my Tang Clan!"

"Making the Tang Clan great again is as easy as turning my hand!"

Having figured this out, Tang San felt a sense of enlightenment, and his previously gloomy face regained its confident smile.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Wu with deep affection.

"Thank you so much, Xiao Wu."

"I've figured it out."

For the future of Douluo Continent, for justice, this small sacrifice... is worthwhile.

After saying that, Tang San raised his hand and gently pointed towards the direction of the lower realm.

An invisible wave of divine power instantly pierced through space and landed precisely on Wang Dong'er.

……

"Buzz—"

In the lower realm, in front of the gates of Shrek Academy.

Wang Dong'er, who had been feeling like her internal organs were churning, suddenly felt a lightness in her body.

That intense feeling of nausea and repulsion receded as quickly as the tide, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Instead, there was an unprecedented sense of ease and comfort.

"what?"

Wang Dong'er blinked in surprise, somewhat incredulous.

"No...you don't feel uncomfortable anymore?"

"Is it really healed?"

Seeing this, Da Ming and Er Ming, who had been on tenterhooks, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Phew... thank goodness!"

They were also worried that if Wang Dong'er continued to stay here, there might be some unforeseen consequences, so they were thinking of leaving.

"Um... teacher!"

"Hehe, the child seems to have suddenly gotten better!"

"Um... Shall we go in and take the test now?"

Cai Yue'er glanced at the three men suspiciously. Although she thought they were acting strangely, she didn't bother to investigate further since they were alright.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense."

"Now that you're all better, please come in with me."