Douluo Continent: The Demise of Yin and Yang, the Dragon God Descends

The main hall of the Divine Realm Council was magnificent and solemn, with stars revolving on the dome. The thrones of the five great god-kings were arranged in a ring, and the laws of the five god-kings—goodness, evil, sea god, destruction, and life—were intertwined, creating a solemn and oppressive atmosphere that made people afraid to speak recklessly.

When Tang San arrived, the God of Kindness and the God of Evil were already seated. One was gentle and peaceful, with a compassionate heart, while the other was deep and unfathomable, observing coldly. Both of them had a hint of doubt in their eyes—Tang San always acted with a clear purpose and never did anything useless. He had never summoned the God Kings for a meeting without a reason. This move must have a deeper purpose.

A moment later, the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life walked into the hall side by side.

The God of Destruction had a cold and stern expression. His purple-gold divine robes exuded a strong aura of destruction, and his aura was cold and aloof, giving off an aura that kept strangers at bay. The Goddess of Life followed closely by his side. Her long emerald green hair cascaded down like a clear spring, and her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and kind. A faint halo of life surrounded her. She was inseparable from the God of Destruction, and their auras were intertwined. They were the most compatible symbiotic god-kings in the divine realm.

Tang San stood in the center of the hall. After all the gods were seated, he slowly spoke, his voice gentle and kind, carrying a deceptively sincere tone, appearing entirely concerned for the younger generation and mindful of the overall situation: "I have gathered you all here today for no other reason than for the future of my two children. I would like to propose that Zi Lingtian and my daughter Wu Tong be sent to the lower realm of Douluo Continent for training."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall paused slightly.

Tang San spoke frankly, continuing, "Let them grow alongside the newly emerging peerless geniuses of Douluo Continent, tempering their character and forging their will."

The God of Destruction frowned instantly and coldly retorted, "Absurd! Divine offspring are always raised in the divine realm; there's never been a precedent for them being sent to the mortal realm for training! The Douluo Continent's dimensional suppression is extremely strong; the two children are still young, and their strength would be significantly weakened—it's far too dangerous!"

"A greenhouse environment rarely produces unparalleled geniuses." Tang San spoke calmly and meticulously, each word grounded in righteousness. "The environment of the God Realm is too comfortable; in the long run, it will only erode their talent and will. Ling Tian and Wu Tong possess exceptional talent and are at the age where they should be honing their foundations. Although the Douluo Continent is a lower-level plane than the God Realm, it can help them shed their arrogance and cultivate their character, which will greatly benefit them in inheriting godhood and protecting the God Realm in the future."

Upon hearing this, the Goddess of Life slightly clenched her sleeves, her eyes filled with worry for her son. She spoke softly, "The laws of the lower realm suppress Tian'er's divine power, preventing him from fully unleashing it. If he encounters danger, we are far away in the divine realm and cannot come to his aid in time. I am worried about him."

"That's why I've already made thorough arrangements." Tang San picked up the conversation smoothly, his tone becoming increasingly sincere, every word hitting the nail on the head. "I will place the two of them in the Clear Sky Sect, which is my base in the lower realm. It will be personally guarded by my father, Tang Hao, as well as Da Ming and Er Ming. The defenses are very tight, and they can definitely protect the two children. They can both experience growth and cultivate in peace, achieving the best of both worlds."

Haotian Sect.

The God of Destruction's eyes suddenly darkened, and he instantly understood.

That was Tang San's absolute direct power in the lower realm, his one-man rule. Sending Zi Lingtian here was supposedly for protection, but in reality, it placed his son under Tang San's constant surveillance and control, making him subject to restraint at every turn, akin to house arrest.

But looking at the Goddess of Life beside him, who was full of worry and trust, and considering that Tang San's reasons were plausible and unassailable, and that both the God Kings of Good and Evil had no objections, he ultimately did not break off relations on the spot.

The God of Kindness and the God of Evil exchanged a glance, understanding Tang San's selfish motives. However, sending a junior to the mortal realm for training was reasonable and justifiable, so they nodded in agreement.

"I agree."

"I have no objection."

In an instant, all the gods' gazes fell upon the god of destruction and the goddess of life. The goddess of life gently held her husband's hand, her eyes filled with trust and expectation; she too longed for her son to truly grow up.

The God of Destruction remained silent for a long time, his purple-gold eyes flashing with light and shadow, his heart churning with anger and concerns. Finally, he looked at his wife, who had been his lifelong companion, and slowly nodded, saying in a deep voice, "Granted."

Tang San immediately showed a relieved and gentle smile, perfectly playing the role of a God King who cared about his juniors and considered the overall situation. He showed no selfishness whatsoever, as if everything he did was for the future of the two children.

"In that case, let's decide on their aliases for the mortal realm. According to the rules of the divine realm, one cannot use their real name when training in the mortal realm. Wu Tong is the seventh in the divine realm, so she will use the alias Wang Dong'er. Zi Lingtian is the sixth divine descendant born in the divine realm, so he will be called Xiao Liu, and there is no need to change his name."

The God of Destruction pondered for a moment, then, finding no inappropriateness in the form of address, nodded in agreement.

"This matter is settled. After the two descend to the mortal realm, I will instruct the Haotian Sect to take good care of them. Once they have completed their training, they will be brought back to the God Realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Destruction's eyes turned slightly cold. He secretly made up his mind that once the meeting was over, he would separate a wisp of his divine king consciousness and merge it into Zi Lingtian's body. Even if he was far away in the God Realm, he could protect his son at all times and never let him encounter any danger in the lower realm.

Tang San's gaze lingered briefly on the God of Destruction's face, and his smile deepened.

Beneath that gentle exterior lies a cold-blooded ambition, a determination to control everything and have the game decided. All people and events are proceeding step by step according to his plan.

Meanwhile, in the backyard of the Temple of Destruction, the grass and trees were lush, the spiritual energy was abundant, and the atmosphere was warm and inviting.

Zi Lingtian sat cross-legged on the lawn, closed his eyes and circulated the power of Yin and Yang. The purple aura of destruction and the green aura of life around him merged and flowed, peaceful and calm, without the slightest hint of violence.

Tang Wutong squatted quietly not far away, her small hands supporting her cheeks, her big pink and blue eyes staring at him without blinking, her eyes full of youthful excitement and dependence, her gaze so gentle it could drip water.

Noticing that Zi Lingtian had opened his eyes, Tang Wutong's cheeks instantly turned red. Like a frightened little animal, she hurriedly turned her head away, her heart pounding. But she couldn't help but secretly turn her head to look at him timidly, her eyes full of girlish shyness.

Looking at the girl's shy and gentle appearance, a hint of warmth quietly appeared in Zi Lingtian's cold eyes, but the next second, his heart sank instantly.

The subtle aura emanating from the God Realm Committee, Tang San's seemingly gentle gaze, and his father's solemn expression all set off alarm bells in his heart.

He had a vague premonition that a shocking conspiracy targeting him, the two God Kings of Destruction and Life, and even sweeping across the entire God Realm and Douluo Continent, had quietly begun.