Douluo Continent: Reborn Tang Hao, the strongest dad carries a sound system

By the time they returned to Holy Soul Village, it was already late at night.

Tang San slept in Tang Hao's arms the whole way, and only opened his eyes groggily when he was put on the bed. He mumbled "Goodnight, Daddy" and then fell into a deep sleep again.

Tang Hao sat at the door, unable to sleep.

Moonlight spilled into the courtyard, and the low growls of spirit beasts echoed from the distant forest.

He leaned against the door frame, his mind racing with thoughts about something.

Xiao Wu.

The 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Soft Bone Rabbit, is Tang San's future wife and one of the key figures in the original story who caused Tang San to be on the verge of death several times.

Tang San is only six years old now and has just obtained his first spirit ring. There is still some time before he goes to Notting Academy.

According to the original plot, he will meet Xiao Wu there, and the two will become siblings and grow up together.

But that's the original plot.

Tang Hao's gaze darkened.

He knew all too well what the transformation of a 100,000-year-old soul beast meant to a soul master.

A 100,000-year-old soul ring, and a 100,000-year-old soul bone.

That was an irresistible temptation for any titled Douluo.

How much power did the Spirit Hall mobilize to hunt down Ah Yin?

If Xiao Wu's identity is exposed, the same tragedy will repeat itself.

"Should I..." Tang Hao muttered to himself, his fingers unconsciously tapping his knee.

Should we strike first?

Find that rabbit spirit, capture her, and lock her up?

He carefully considered the feasibility of this plan.

Xiao Wu should be around six years old now, having recently transformed into human form. Her strength is probably at the Great Soul Master level, so it's just a piece of cake for him.

Arresting them is not difficult, and locking them up is not difficult either.

But then what?

He couldn't arrange everything for his son, Tang San, about who he would meet and what he would experience in the future.

He can step in to protect Tang San at crucial moments, but he cannot raise Tang San in a cage.

Tang San needs social experience, interpersonal skills, and the ability to establish himself in this world.

"I can do without it, but I can't live without it," Tang Hao said in a low voice.

This sentence has two meanings—he doesn't need Xiao Wu's resource, but he can't let others take it.

But if an innocent transformed soul beast is imprisoned simply because of this, what difference is there between him and the people of the Spirit Hall?

Moreover, he clearly remembered that Xiao Wu's feelings for Tang San were genuine.

A 100,000-year-old soul beast transformed into human form, giving up everything just to be able to live like a human.

If Tang San loses this feeling because of his interference...

Tang Hao rubbed his temples.

"Forget it, let's not think about that now. As for the rabbit spirit, we'll take it one step at a time. As long as I keep an eye on things, the tragedy won't repeat itself."

What he really needs to worry about is something else.

Tang San couldn't stay by his side forever.

Tang Hao understood this very well.

He could give Tang San the best guidance in soul power cultivation, but there were some things he couldn't teach—how to get along with peers, how to survive in complex environments, and how to deal with all kinds of people.

These are things Tang San needs to experience for himself.

"I need to send San'er to school," Tang Hao muttered to himself.

Notting Academy, the first Soul Master Academy that Tang San entered in the original novel.

Although it's not a prestigious school, it's good enough as a starting point for a six-year-old.

but--

Tang Hao's eyes turned dangerous.

Yu Xiaogang.

This so-called master does have some theoretical knowledge, but his practical skills are terrible.

More importantly, his approach to cultivating Blue Silver Grass was completely wrong.

Ultimate Life Flow?

No, Yu Xiaogang only uses Blue Silver Grass to control poison and control tracts.

He would tell Tang San that Blue Silver Grass should be developed through poison and control.

"If he runs into San'er, with San'er's current level of knowledge, he might actually be fooled." Tang Hao frowned.

After all, Tang San's understanding of the Soul Master world is still very limited, and Yu Xiaogang's theory does sound quite reasonable.

If he didn't know the original plot, even he might have thought it made sense.

"I need to remind San'er in advance."

Tang Hao thought about it again and realized there was one more thing he had to do—Soul Master certification.

Tang San has obtained his first spirit ring, and his spirit power has stabilized at the peak of level thirteen.

According to the rules of the mainland, he needs to go to the Spirit Hall branch to register and get certified, and receive the Spirit Master badge.

This is a legitimate identity document for a Soul Master. It will be needed to enter the academy, participate in the Soul Master Competition, and receive Soul Master subsidies.

"The Spirit Hall..." Tang Hao sneered.

He certainly wouldn't personally show up.

For him to appear in the Spirit Hall under his status was tantamount to a lamb entering a tiger's den.

But Tang San is different.

In the Spirit Hall's records, Tang San was just an ordinary child with the Blue Silver Grass spirit.

Although innate full soul power is rare, it is not enough to attract the attention of higher-ups.

"Take San'er to the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall tomorrow. I'll wait outside."

Tang Hao made up his mind and finally closed his eyes.

.....

The next morning, Tang Hao woke Tang San up.

"San'er, today I'm taking you to the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall to get certified as a Soul Master."

Tang San rubbed his eyes, immediately becoming wide awake: "A certified Soul Master?"

"Yes. You already have your first spirit ring, and your spirit power has reached the peak of level thirteen. You can officially register as a spirit master." Tang Hao handed him a set of clean clothes: "Change into these."

Tang San took the clothes—not the coarse cloth clothes he usually wore, but a brand new blue robe.

The fabric is soft and the workmanship is exquisite, making it both comfortable and stylish to wear.

"Dad, did you buy this?" Tang San asked, somewhat surprised.

"I bought this on a whim in Notting City last night," Tang Hao said casually. "As a certified Soul Master, it doesn't hurt to dress presentably."

Tang San felt a warm feeling in his heart and obediently changed his clothes.

After breakfast, the father and son set off again.

Tang Hao continued to carry Tang San as they flew, and in less than five minutes, the outline of Notting City came into view.

The Spirit Hall branch is located in the central area of ​​Notting City. It is a gray-white building that is much taller than the surrounding houses.

The logo of the Spirit Hall is carved on the front of the building.

A long sword and a scale symbolize power and justice.

Tang Hao put Tang San down at the entrance of an alley two streets away.

"San'er, you go in by yourself from now on."

Tang San was taken aback: "Dad's not coming with me?"

"I can't enter the Spirit Hall." Tang Hao squatted down to be at eye level with Tang San, his tone calm but serious: "There might be people inside who know me. If I show up, there will be trouble."

Tang San didn't fully understand, but he nodded.

"Once you go in," Tang Hao continued, "only show me the Blue Silver Grass. Don't mention a single word about the Clear Sky Hammer."

"I know, Dad."

"If someone asks you what your martial soul is, just say Blue Silver Grass. If they ask you what your soul skill is, just say—"

Tang Hao thought for a moment and decided that there was no need to reveal the full effect of the Spring Life Soul Skill.

"—Just say it's a slightly stronger healing soul skill. It can heal minor injuries, nothing more."

"I was just lucky to absorb a plant soul ring that had no offensive attributes. It was a bit old, so its soul power was a bit high."

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