Douluo Continent: Possessing Tang San's Body, Inheriting Life and Destruction

Tang Hao was jolted, and Tang San's busy figure felt like a heavy hammer had struck his heart.

Tang Hao suddenly remembered that this child was only six years old this year, but had already supported a family on his own for three years, and felt extremely ashamed.

"The mistress... I..." Tang Hao opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back.

"Sizzle!"

Tang San poured the chopped vegetables into the pot and continued cooking by himself, without looking back, as if Tang Hao didn't exist at all.

Tang Hao stood there in silence for a long time before slowly taking a book from his robes and placing it on the dining table. He then said to Tang San, who was still cooking, "Little San, this is a meditation technique. If you want to become a Soul Master... take it and start practicing."

After saying that, Tang Hao turned around and silently walked back, his steps heavy.

Tang San paused slightly while stirring the food, glanced at the book on the table, but did not immediately pick it up. Instead, he continued to finish cooking the dish.

After serving the dishes, arranging them on plates, and putting them on the table, Tang San wiped his hands, walked to the table, picked up the book, and thought to himself: This should be an advanced meditation method passed down by the Haotian Sect.

Tang San knew that although the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy also taught meditation techniques, those were only the most basic ones. Tang Hao's meditation technique was likely improved by the Clear Sky Sect over many generations, and its cultivation efficiency and future potential far surpassed those common methods.

Tang San closed the book and put it in his pocket, thinking to himself: For the sake of this meditation manual, I'll waive Tang Hao's food expenses for a month.

After finishing his meal, Tang San continued living the same life he had for the past few years.

Set fish traps, set snares, raise chickens and grow vegetables, and then practice the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique.

The only change was that Tang San began practicing meditation, replacing sleep with meditation every night.

Tang San, who had read the original novel, knew that although he did not yet have a spirit ring, the spirit power he had increased through cultivation would still manifest after he obtained a spirit ring.

Tang San didn't ask Tang Hao for help; he figured it all out on his own. The two lived under the same roof, each on their own path, without interfering with each other.

Sometimes Tang San would think that this was probably the most comfortable way for him and Tang Hao to get along.

Wuhun City.

The entire city is built against the mountain, with a magnificent presence, and the Spirit Hall sits at the very top of the city, overlooking all living beings.

This is a building that inspires awe in anyone.

Inside the Papal Palace, Bibidon sat on the papal throne.

A papal robe embroidered with purple and gold patterns cascaded down from the throne, making her already slender and alluring figure even more captivating. Her fair skin, pink lips, seductive body, and long purple hair were utterly mesmerizing.

Bibi Dong's fingertips casually caressed the armrest of the throne, her movements slow and languid.

Below the jade steps, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan stood bowing. Dressed in a bright red brocade robe, his handsome, somewhat effeminate face was now filled with respect. He bowed deeply, his voice clear as he reported to his superior:

"Your Holiness, according to the deacon of the orphanage, this year the orphanage has seen the awakening of martial spirits, and a genius with twin martial spirits and innate full soul power has emerged."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's fingers, which had been caressing the armrest, paused slightly, and her long, narrow, purple eyes slowly rose: "Oh? Twin martial souls? And with innate full soul power, what kind of martial soul is it?"

"His first martial soul is the beast martial soul, the Human-Faced Spider Emperor. His second martial soul is the weapon martial soul, the Repeating Crossbow. According to that orphan himself, it's called something like... Zhuge Repeating Crossbow." Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice carried a hint of excitement; the Spirit Hall was about to welcome another top genius.

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow slightly, a strange light flashing in her purple eyes, and asked in a calm and unhurried voice, "Is the situation true?"

"I have confirmed it to be true," Chrysanthemum Douluo replied decisively, then added, "I personally checked it, and there were no abnormalities in the process of awakening the martial soul. The test of innate soul power was also conducted by the deacon of the Spirit Hall, and the result is beyond doubt."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, her slender fingers stroking the armrest again, as if she was thinking about something.

Is this orphan's background clear?

This was her biggest concern. The Spirit Hall could cultivate geniuses, but it absolutely could not cultivate someone of unknown origin.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was clearly prepared and immediately replied, "Your subordinate has already investigated and found out."

"The orphan's parents were once deacons of the Spirit Hall. The father's surname was Zhang, and his spirit was a spider called the 'Ghost-Faced Spider,' a rather rare beast spirit; the mother's surname was Hu, and her spirit was a high-quality, strong bow. Both of them were quite powerful, possessing the cultivation of a Soul Saint, and had served in the Spirit Hall for many years with utmost loyalty."

"Six years ago, the two of them died under Tang Hao's hammer while chasing Tang Hao with the former pope."

After Chrysanthemum Douluo finished speaking, he glanced at Bibi Dong. Seeing that Bibi Dong's expression had not changed, he lowered his voice and continued:

"As an orphan, this child has always been raised by the Spirit Hall's directly affiliated orphanage," Chrysanthemum Douluo continued. "Because he was born not long ago, he did not know the name his parents gave him, so he named himself Zhang San based on his father's surname."

"Zhang San?" Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise on her face.

"Yes." Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded. "As for his two martial souls, I deduce that they are the result of benign mutations of his parents' martial souls. The father's spider martial soul and the mother's bow and arrow martial soul fused and mutated to give birth to martial souls of such quality as the Human-Faced Spider Emperor and the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow."

Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment.

Sunlight streamed through the glass, casting dappled shadows on Bibi Dong's profile, making her flawless face even more radiant.

"Such a genius, and from a respectable family..."

Bibi Dong spoke slowly, her voice carrying an undeniable determination.

"Elder Ju, go and bring that child here immediately. I want to see him for myself."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Chrysanthemum Douluo bowed deeply, then turned and strode away.

Bibi Dong leaned back on her throne, her purple eyes slightly closed, her fingertips continuing to caress the armrest, a very faint smile curving her lips, lost in thought.

Twin Martial Souls... Innate Full Soul Power... Human-Faced Spider King... Zhuge Repeating Crossbow...

Such a genius must be brought under my wing and trained to become the sharpest blade for my annihilation of the angel race.

Fifteen minutes later.

Chrysanthemum Douluo reappeared at the entrance of the main hall, followed by a small figure.

It was a boy who looked only five or six years old, about 1.2 meters tall, thin, and wearing a faded gray cloth shirt.

The boy's face was ordinary and would not stand out among a group of children, but his eyes revealed a maturity that was completely inconsistent with his age.

If Tang San were here, he would definitely recognize this person as the one who beat him up for no reason in his sea of ​​consciousness, namely Tang San of the Tang Sect.

After Tang San of the Tang Sect was squeezed out of his body by the system's energy, he was re-possessed by a mysterious force and became the current Zhang San.