Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 582 Proving the True Spirit! The Game Arrives! —The Grand Finale!

During the sixteen years of rapid development in Douluo Continent, the Greed, Anger, and Ignorance clone that Tang San sent to the Netherworld was also growing rapidly.

The moment the blood egg shattered, the clone witnessed the darkness of this world—it was truly black, the entire world seemed to be wrapped in a thick black cloth. The only two sources of light, besides the crimson lightning flashing within the heavy black clouds, were the unidentified, distorted, glowing creatures growing on the ground.

The environment here is constantly changing.

Sometimes the wind howls, as if you were in an ice cave in the far north; other times the fire burns fiercely, as if you were being roasted on a stove.

No normal person could last even a second!

Even a peerless expert at level 99 could not stay in such an environment for a month!

But for Tang San's clone at this moment, enjoying the biting cold wind and scorching fire was like bathing in a spring breeze, which was extremely pleasant. The evil thoughts, resentments, hatred, anger, and rage here were all the resources for his rapid growth.

So much so that from the time he was "born" until now, only about half an hour has passed, and his strength has already reached a level close to that of a quasi-god. He is only one step away from breaking through to level 100.

"I am the true master of this place!" The clones of greed, anger, and delusion roared to the sky, their six eyes searching for the core of this world before tearing through space and entering.

Abyssal creatures are inherently a world of survival of the fittest. The emperor of each level is the strongest, and anyone who can openly and fairly defeat a lower-level creature can become the new emperor of that level.

The Lord of the Underworld won't care, and the Holy Lord of the Abyss won't pay attention either.

At least until the final thirty-six levels, no matter how much the manifestations of greed, anger, and ignorance cause trouble, it is irrelevant. After all, with the fusion of the Abyss Plane and this planet, the world of each level will not be shattered due to the fall of the emperor. In addition, the Netherworld Lord has ordered the emperors to search for passages to other planes, so this Netherworld is constantly evolving.

"Interesting." After defeating the emperor of the first level and obtaining this information, the clone of greed, anger, and ignorance chuckled and resurrected the slain emperor of the first level, saying, "You are still the ruler here. I don't care about a mere emperor of the first level."

Having said that, without waiting for the emperor of the first level to have any doubts, the clone of greed, anger, and ignorance went to the second level. It killed all the abyssal creatures that blocked its way, then found the emperor of the second level, killed him once, and then resurrected him.

In this way, the incarnations of greed, anger, and ignorance continuously challenge and resurrect the emperors of each level. During this time, the incarnations of greed, anger, and ignorance also continuously collect information from each level and record its details.

This behavior was not noticed by the emperors until they reached the seventy-third floor.

The power of greed, anger, and ignorance led the emperors of the later thirty-six levels to seek him out and attempt to subdue him. However, this quasi-god of greed, anger, and ignorance simultaneously challenged all thirty-six emperors.

Of the thirty-six emperors, nine had already reached the level of gods, yet even so, the quasi-god of greed, anger, and ignorance remained completely unafraid.

After unfolding its true form with three heads and six arms, each of its six arms held three weapons: a ferocious warhammer, a spear that glowed with an eerie blue light, and a whip that resembled a serpentine creature. The beast head part was also compatible with the head in the middle, transforming it into an extremely vicious dragon head.

The three divine weapons, Greed, Anger, and Ignorance, were controlled by one of them as they charged towards the thirty-six emperors, directly entering the encirclement. Facing the attacks and laws of the thirty-six weapons, Greed, Anger, and Ignorance blocked left and right. When they got excited, they turned around and became like a mad tornado, sweeping through the thirty-six layers of the abyss world and annihilating all twenty-seven quasi-gods!

The nine god-level emperors were also beaten and their divine bodies were damaged. They were so frightened that they dared not fight against them anymore.

They never imagined that a quasi-god could possess such combat power, capable of defying gods with mortal strength!

This huge commotion naturally alerted Asura Zhou Weiqing and Netherworld Cult Leader Xu Huang.

When the two arrived at the scene, they saw that the three evils of greed, anger, and ignorance were acting crazy and showing off their spirit. They immediately stepped in. However, perhaps feeling the pressure, the opponent broke through on the spot and achieved the god level. He also condensed the god positions of the three evils of greed, anger, and ignorance. In addition, the three thoughts of the Netherworld were extremely abundant. His cultivation was no different from Tang San's own, and he reached the realm of the supreme god king!

The Netherworld Cult Leader and Zhou Weiqing immediately sprang into action, launching an attack on the being driven by greed, anger, and delusion, determined to kill him and prevent him from taking over the Netherworld.

However, in doing so, the greed, anger, and obsession in the hearts of these two become the fuel for the growth of greed, anger, and ignorance, causing their power to grow again and even overwhelm them at one point.

"Damn it! This is my world!" In his rage, the Lord of the Underworld unleashed three thousand Blood God Sons from within him, each of them transforming into an avatar, and each possessing strength equivalent to that of a priest.

"Three thousand blood gods will overthrow the common people!"

The three thousand Blood God Sons each unleashed a power of law, but all carried the aura of the Netherworld, converging into a vast sea of ​​blood that nearly covered the entire Netherworld, pressing down on greed, anger, and delusion.

"Interesting." Greed, anger, and ignorance showed no fear. He chuckled and waved his six arms, causing the raging sea of ​​blood to seem to pause in the void, revealing the forms of the three thousand blood god children within. Their faces gradually transformed in the direction of Greed, anger, and ignorance.

"How could the Blood God Child have control?!"

The Lord of the Underworld was terrified. Looking again at the faces of Greed, Anger, and Ignorance, he felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity, as if those three faces were overlapping.

"Tang San!"

Greed, anger, and ignorance swept their spears across, annihilating all nine god-level emperors. They then laughed at Xu Huang, "Oh, you recognize me now? That's quite an achievement."

"Blood God Child, I never expected you to create something so wonderful..."

"Unfortunately, you don't seem to know what's most important in controlling the Blood God Child. But I'm different. By analyzing its origin, I can take the authority away from you. Mystical cultivation is actually not much different from the development of technology."

Xu Huang roared, his whole body exploded, transforming into a monster composed of endless undead, charging towards the clone of greed, anger, and ignorance.

Unexpectedly, however, greed, anger, and ignorance did not stop them; instead, they allowed them to tear at their own flesh. But no matter what the dead thought, the flesh that disappeared would always be restored.

Xu Huang's army of the dead was endless, but the greed, anger, and ignorance contained within it were also boundless.

During this process, Tang San's primordial spirit seemed to be constantly sinking and awakening... sinking and awakening again, until it saw that seemingly eternal and inextinguishable spiritual light.

The Undying True Spirit!

At this moment, Tang San finally saw his original self and understood who he truly was.

"what!"

In class, Tang Chuan suddenly woke up with a start, a red mark on his face, which made the other students burst into laughter.

"Tang Chuan, don't you want to go to college anymore?" The English teacher in class looked displeased. "Don't think that just because you're good at English, you can sleep in class. There are only two years and three months left until the college entrance exam. If you relax, you might not get into a good university. Don't blame me for not warning you if you fail."

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was just too tired from studying last night." Tang Chuan immediately stood up and apologized to the teacher.

"Okay, sit down and listen carefully." The English teacher nodded slightly, gesturing for Tang Chuan to sit down, while she continued writing English words and sentences on the blackboard.

Tang Chuan, however, had no interest in listening to the lecture and muttered, "Am I dreaming?"

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You seem distracted." Tang Chuan's deskmate nudged his arm with his elbow. "Did you masturbate too much last night? Ah, it's so nice to be a day student, I can go home and play computer games."

"Go away, I would never do such a thing." Tang Chuan said disdainfully, glancing at the English teacher on the podium, then asked his deskmate, "Sun Ming, what time is it now?"

"10:25, almost time to get out of class." Sun Ming's deskmate glanced at the cheap digital watch on his right wrist and announced the time.

"That's not what I'm asking. What year is it now?"

"Did you time travel? Or were you reborn?" Sun Ming joked, pointing to the calendar next to the black and white figure. "March 3, 2012."

"Oh, then it seems like you're dreaming."

Tang Chuan murmured to himself until the day's classes ended, then he came to his senses, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and headed home.

When the weekend came, Tang Chuan strolled along the riverside park path outside the campus, observing the real world. Suddenly, he took a deep breath and exclaimed, "I miss it so much. I never thought I would actually come back."

A few steps further, I saw three classmates, including my deskmate Sun Ming, who stayed at school on weekends, watching a woman practicing Tai Chi by the corridor. They looked at each other with lecherous expressions, clearly captivated.

However, in Tang Chuan's eyes, it seemed as if he saw the trajectory of fate: "Perhaps, my deskmate is also dreaming—"

Then, a dazzling blue-silver emperor-shaped plant, as radiant as a galaxy, emerged from his palm...

Sun Ming seemed to sense something and suddenly turned around, but found no one there. He scratched his head in surprise, but then dismissed it and continued to watch the woman practicing Tai Chi, thinking to himself, "Could this woman be Tang Zichen?"

It's understandable that Sun Ming thought this way, after all, one of his two classmates was named Wang Chao...

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Inside the Soul Martial Manor, Tang San opened his eyes, his gaze seemingly reflecting countless stars. He laughed and said, "This is the true meaning of 'my destiny is in my own hands,' allowing me to descend upon countless multiverses."

"A certificate that is valid forever—nothing could be more perfect."

"Perhaps my power is still far inferior to those who have already attained true spirit, but at the root, I am no different from them."

"After all, life is eternal from the moment it is born."

It wasn't until he attained the True Spirit that Tang San understood the meaning of what "Gu" had said: all information is recorded on the True Spirit, and the True Spirit is immortal. No matter how many times it perishes, it will return from endless time, and once resurrected, it will reach its original strongest level.

Moreover, the information imprinted on the true spirit can be constantly updated.

Those who have attained true spirituality no longer compete with each other purely in terms of strength, but rather in the breadth and depth of information. As long as the amount of information is large, the resulting effect is very powerful.

However, Tang San was also grateful for his good fortune in being born in the Douluo Universe, which is known as the Waterway of the World. He had attained the True Spirit, and those big shots had no interest in coming to investigate. Otherwise, they would definitely have beaten him down to just the True Spirit, making him some kind of "Innate Spiritual Treasure," thus causing him to fall into a state of "loss of self."

Tang San also understood why there were so many transmigrators on the Douluo Continent. It was because there was a battle between two or more beings who controlled the True Spirit. A trace of their power radiated into their universe, causing spatial distortion, time-control turbulence, and information radiation, which led to the arrival of a large number of transmigrators. Not only the Douluo Continent, but the entire multiverse was affected, and countless transmigrators arrived.

Tang San also told Xiao Wu and the others about these things. After all, those who control the True Spirit never care whether others know about them or not. Even if others do know, as long as they don't reach their level, the memory will always be forgotten over a long period of time.

Tang San's purpose in telling the women was to help them also attain true spiritual enlightenment, so that they could share weal and woe, and to establish a "legal and compliant" "private enterprise".

After all, the ancients had already given Tang San a cautionary tale about those who dared to go it alone.

"So, what should we do now?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Over the past sixteen years, my clone has practically taken control of the Abyss Plane, but individual heroism is not advisable, so—"

With a wave of his hand, Tang San opened the first game in the Starry Sky World for all beings of Douluo Continent through the Blue Silver Network: the Abyss Invasion Game! It officially begins!

This is the first game, but it will certainly not be the last!

The game genres are not limited to war; in the future, we will also open up farming, management, adventure, civilization development, and other genres!

Essentially, it's a process of the starry world continuously incorporating other planes into it, establishing a diverse world where multiple races coexist, which naturally includes the realm of gods...

"Let's put our daydreams about the future aside for now," Xiao Wu interrupted Tang San, her jewel-like eyes flashing with seriousness. "Right now, we have a very important matter before us—"

"We're not officially married yet, are we?"

Tang San paused slightly, glancing at Xiao Wu, Guang Ling, Ning Rongrong, Huo Wu, Meng Meng, Nian Nian, and Zhu Zhuqing, Qian Renxue, and Gu Yuena, who had arrived at some point. He couldn't help but smile and say, "Alright, then let's get married!"

(—The End of this Book)

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