Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

Faced with Titan's questioning, Tang San's heartbeat remained steady, and his face showed no sign of guilt at being exposed.

His gaze swept over Titan, sizing him up and down.

This is a level 86 offensive Soul Douluo, whose physical body and blood energy are extremely vigorous due to years of blacksmithing training.

A greedy thought began to grow in Tang San's mind.

"Since he claims to be my father's servant and has absolute loyalty to me, it's a waste to leave this enormous power idle. Why not use it for my own purposes?" Tang San thought to himself.

After all, his father's servants were not his own servants, but his own power was truly his own.

Having made up his mind, Tang San looked at Titan. He didn't rush to explain, but instead flipped his wrist and took out a sharp steel dagger from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night, and handed it directly to Titan.

"Titan senior, do not resist, completely lower your defenses."

"Use this knife to make a few cuts on your body, just enough to draw blood."

Titan froze, staring down at the short blade gleaming with a cold light, his face filled with astonishment. He didn't understand what his young master was trying to do.

Tang San remained unfazed, continuing to fabricate his flawless lie: "Tyrone's feelings are not wrong; my Blue Silver Grass does indeed possess the ability to devour. But this is not some evil technique of a fallen soul master, but a secret method personally taught to me by my father."

"For my martial spirit to undergo a profound transformation, it must periodically absorb energy. Since you are my father's servant, I now need you to cooperate with my cultivation and provide me with nourishment."

"The secret technique taught by the master?" Titan frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing through his mind.

The master Tang Hao's martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one weapon martial soul in the world. It follows a fierce and domineering path. How could he know this strange devouring method?

However, another figure immediately came to Titan's mind—his master's wife, who was also the young master's birth mother.

That gentle and beautiful woman's martial soul is the plant-type Blue Silver Emperor!

"The young master inherited the martial spirit of the mistress. This secret method that requires blood to nourish it must be a plant-based cultivation method left by the mistress! The young master would never go down the evil path!" Titan convinced himself and completely dispelled his doubts.

"It is my honor to be able to assist the young master in his cultivation!" Titan took the short blade from Tang San's hand without the slightest hesitation.

Without even flinching, he swung the blade, slashing deeply across his own thick arms and chest. Several deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared instantly, and crimson blood gushed out.

"very good."

A barely suppressed fervor flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Four spirit rings appeared: yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, with the fourth spirit ring lighting up.

Dozens of blue silver grass vines instantly sprang up from the cracks in the floor tiles, like venomous snakes that had smelled blood, and tightly coiled around Titan's massive body. The thorns on the vines pierced Titan's wounds, instantly injecting the toxins that blocked blood clotting.

The devouring began.

A vast and pure surge of blood energy, mixed with the soul power of an 86th-level Soul Douluo, flowed back into Tang San's body through the veins of the Blue Silver Grass.

This feeling was a hundred times stronger than when I devoured Talon!

In just a few breaths, Tang San felt his meridians instantly filled with soul power, and even the bottleneck of level 44 was slightly loosened under the impact of this energy.

The Mysterious Heaven Technique circulated wildly, greedily converting these external forces into its own cultivation.

Titan's face paled instantly. He felt his power draining away, but he gritted his teeth and not only did not resist, but he also deliberately dispelled all his defenses, allowing Tang San to plunder at will.

Feeling the power rising within him, Tang San's face curled into a smug, intoxicated smile.

"Contra's inner strength is indeed extraordinary..."

Tang San improved his cultivation in this exhilarating state, and his rational defenses collapsed under the temptation of power.

"Just absorbing a portion of it will save me months of arduous training. If I could completely devour and drain a Soul Douluo without restraint... my strength will surely experience a qualitative leap!"

At this moment, Tang San's gaze towards Titan was no longer that of an elder, but rather that of someone gazing upon an inexhaustible treasure trove.

......

Outside the tightly closed dormitory door, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

"Hey, little gorilla, why did your grandfather just call Third Brother 'Young Master'? Who exactly is Third Brother's father? Even someone like your grandfather has to bow down and acknowledge him as his master?"

Tyrone scratched his hair in frustration, his chubby face contorted in a grimace, looking both annoyed and bewildered. He shook his head.

How would I know!

In all my years, I've never seen my grandfather bow so deeply to anyone. He's always been the undisputed leader in the family, with a temper as hard as stone. Even if someone from the Heavenly Dou royal family came, he might not necessarily give them a friendly look.

Who exactly is Tang San's father?

As the two were staring at each other, guessing what was going on, a series of hurried footsteps and the creaking of wooden wheels rolling on the ground suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

All the high-ranking officials of Shrek Academy who rushed to the scene upon hearing the news were present.

Liu Erlong pushed Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, at the front, followed closely by Flander and Zhao Wuji. Both of them had solemn expressions and their soul power was hidden, clearly ready to fight at any time.

An 86th-level Soul Douluo breaking into the academy is no small matter.

"What happened?" Yu Xiaogang frowned, scanning the room before finally fixing his gaze on Xiao Wu.

"Where's Xiao San? Where is the patriarch of the Power Clan?"

When Xiao Wu saw the teachers arrive, she explained what had just happened in detail.

The entire story, from Tailong's provocation and Tang San's acceptance of the challenge to Titan's appearance and pressure, Ning Fengzhi's sudden intervention, and Titan's kneeling and acknowledging Tang San's name upon hearing his name, is explained clearly.

After listening to Xiao Wu's story, Flander and Zhao Wuji exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

Yu Xiaogang, seated in his wheelchair, tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, lost in brief contemplation. After a moment, he murmured to himself:

"The race of power, the Titans... Talon... I see."

He was born into the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and had a thorough understanding of the power distribution of the major sects on the continent.

The Power Clan was once one of the four affiliated clans of the Clear Sky Sect, the number one sect in the world, and Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was the most outstanding successor of the Clear Sky Sect.