Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

After a long while, she finally nodded gently, her voice slightly hoarse but with a hint of relief: "That's fine too."

These two simple words felt like a weight that had been pressing on my heart for many years.

Afterwards, Tang Yuehua went to take care of the affairs of Yuexuan.

She summoned several managers, explained the precautions to them one by one, and carefully checked the accounts and correspondence that needed to be handled in the next few months.

After confirming everything was correct, Tang Yuehua changed into a neat set of clothes and packed her belongings.

That afternoon, Tang San and Tang Yuehua left Yuexuan together and boarded a carriage bound for Haotian Sect.

The wheels rolled, raising a cloud of dust, as the road ahead stretched into the depths of the rolling mountains.

That place is where the Haotian Sect lives in seclusion, and it is also the home that Tang San and Tang Yuehua returned to together.

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At this time, Tang San's cultivation speed was about the same as in the original story.

However, under Wang Teng's influence, Tang San's strength has decreased significantly, as he no longer possesses the immortal herbs and the Eight Spider Lances.

However, Tang San took the pills twice and also obtained the method of absorbing spirit rings beyond his level using whale glue.

Specifically, Tang San's breakthrough to level 60 occurred a few months later than in the original novel.

In short, Tang San is a little slower and weaker now.

Chapter 482 Plot Changes: The Completely Changed Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul

Half a month later, Tang San and Tang Yuehua finally returned to the Haotian Sect.

The sect's main hall was majestic and solemn, with sunlight streaming in from above, casting bright shadows on the bluestone floor.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao had already received the news. The two brothers stood side by side in the main hall, waiting for the two figures approaching from afar.

Tang Yuehua paused slightly as soon as she stepped into the main hall.

She looked at Tang Hao, then at Tang Xiao, and her eyes instantly reddened.

For so many years, Tang Yuehua had stayed in the Moon Pavilion in Tiandou City, and for so many years she had not seen her two closest relatives.

Separated by grudges, by social barriers, and by those inexplicable past events, the family was forcibly torn apart into strangers separated by vast distances.

"Big brother... second brother."

Tang Yuehua's voice trembled slightly, her lips shook, and she managed to utter those two words with great difficulty.

Tang Xiao strode forward, grabbed Tang Yuehua's hand, his tiger-like eyes filled with tears, his lips moved for a long time, and finally he could only say one sentence: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Tang Hao stood to the side without saying a word, but his Adam's apple visibly bobbed up and down.

Tang Hao has never been a person who is good at expressing his emotions. More than ten years of forbearance and tempering have made him suppress all his emotions in the deepest part of his heart.

But at this moment, looking at his sister whom he hadn't seen for many years, his eyes also reddened slightly.

Tang Hao reached out and gently patted Tang Yuehua's shoulder. The force was neither too light nor too heavy, but it carried all the guilt and relief of an older brother.

The three stood in the main hall, sighing with emotion. They talked about their experiences over the years, about Ah Yin, about Tang San, and about the rise and fall of the Clear Sky Sect.

When the conversation turned emotional, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but shed tears, while Tang Xiao kept sighing. Tang Hao remained silent, occasionally interjecting with a word or two in a low and hoarse voice.

After a long while, Tang Hao finally shifted his gaze from his sister to his son, who had been standing quietly to the side.

Tang San stood upright on one side of the main hall, his expression calm.

Tang Hao scrutinized him carefully, from top to bottom, inside and out.

In that instant, Tang Hao's fatherly intuition and his Soul Master's instincts told him that a tremendous change had occurred in his son.

The murderous aura that had once been so intense, almost overflowing from his body, had now completely vanished.

Moreover, Tang San's soul power has also broken through to level 60.

After sensing the situation, Tang Hao's lips slowly curled into a smile.

A genuine smile of joy appeared on that weathered old face.

Tang Hao didn't say much, but simply reached out and pressed hard on Tang San's shoulder.

"Dad, I've broken through."

Tang San looked up at his father, his tone carrying the pride and confidence of a young man, and said, "I came back this time just to get my sixth spirit ring as soon as possible."

Tang Hao nodded, his eyes full of approval: "Understood, Xiao San, well done."

At that moment, Tang Xiao, who was standing nearby, also came over after hearing this.

Tang Xiao looked Tang San up and down, his face bearing the kind and gentle expression of an elder: "Little San, do you have any idea about your sixth spirit ring?"

"If you have a target in mind, the sect can help you find one more quickly."

"Although the Haotian Sect has not made much of a public appearance in recent years, it still has informants and resources."

Tang San thought for a moment and said seriously, "Uncle, I plan to continue looking for poison-attribute soul beasts."

"As for the rest... the stronger the better."

"A poison-attribute soul beast..."

Tang Xiao stroked his beard, paced back and forth a couple of times, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Hey, now that you mention it, I do know a place."

Then, Tang Xiao turned around and took a yellowed animal skin map from a shelf on the side of the hall.

Then he spread it out on the table.

Tang Xiao pointed to a remote area on the map and explained, "Look here, the Draco Mountains, located south of the Killing City."

"That mountain range has an extremely harsh environment, shrouded in miasma and poisonous fog all year round, and is full of highly poisonous plants. Ordinary soul masters dare not approach it."

"But precisely because of this, most of the soul beasts there are of the dark and highly poisonous attributes, and they are quite old."

"If you want to hunt for poison-attribute spirit rings, that would be the best place to go."

Tang San leaned closer to examine the markings on the map, then looked up at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Although I have never been to that place, it should indeed be as you said, brother."

"There are many kinds of poisonous soul beasts there, ranging from several thousand years old to tens of thousands of years old."

"With her current strength, hunting down a suitable one shouldn't be a problem for Xiao San."

That's how it was settled.

Seven days later, Tang Hao took Tang San away from the Clear Sky Sect and headed south towards the Draco Mountains.

From a distance, the Draco Mountains resemble a giant black python lying on the earth, with steep slopes and overlapping peaks.

The mountainside was covered with dense, dark purple vegetation, and the air was filled with a pungent, sweet-smelling odor.

It smelled like a mixture of miasma and humus; smelling it for too long would make you dizzy.

A mountain breeze carrying fine, poisonous mist blew out of the valley, hitting my face with a cool, slightly burning sensation.

Tang San stood at the foot of the mountain and took a deep breath.

Of course, he had already taken an antidote beforehand.

Then, Tang San looked up at the perilous mountain range, his eyes showing no fear but rather a surge of eager fighting spirit.

Tang Hao walked ahead, his steps steady as a mountain.

Tang Hao is powerful, and the mountain range in front of him is not very large, so there shouldn't be any particularly powerful soul beasts inside.

Therefore, Tang Hao was not too wary and strode straight inside.

As for Tang San, he was more cautious, following behind his father and walking carefully forward.

After that, Tang San traveled through the mountains for two whole days.

Finally, on the evening of the second day, just before it got dark, Tang San suddenly stopped.

He sensed it; about three miles away, there was an exceptionally large and profound life force.

Unlike ordinary soul beasts that charge recklessly and ostentatiously, its aura was like a bottomless black well, quietly swallowing everything around it.

"Dad, there's something over there."

Tang San lowered his voice, his eyes fixed on that direction.

Tang Hao also sensed it, and he frowned slightly: "It's quite old... Let's go take a look."

The father and son concealed their presence and approached silently.

We circled a ridge and passed through a dead forest.

The trees here are all grayish-white and decayed, as if something has drained all their life force from them.

They finally saw the true face of that behemoth.

It was a tree.

A tree so huge it's unbelievable.

Its trunk is as thick as a small house, and its bark is dark black, covered with dense cracks that look like mouths screaming silently.

Countless vine-like branches extend from the main trunk, some as thick as buckets and others as thin as fingers, spreading densely over an area of ​​hundreds of meters.

The branches were bare of leaves, covered instead with a layer of grayish-white sap that gleamed eerily in the twilight, clearly indicating its potent poison.

Tang Hao's eyes sharpened: "The Devouring Demon Tree."

"Judging by its size... it's at least 38,000 years old."

Tang San's heart skipped a beat.

A soul beast that is 38,000 years old is a bit too high a level for a level 60 Soul Emperor.

However, when Tang San thought about the whale glue he had taken, he felt that with his physique, he should also be able to absorb the soul beasts of this age.

"Little Three, this soul beast is not easy to deal with."

Tang Hao said in a deep voice, "The most terrifying aspect of the Devouring Yuan Demon Tree lies in two things."

"First, it absorbs the opponent's soul power. The closer you are to it, the faster your soul power will be lost."