Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Although she is the daughter of the current sect leader, her martial soul is not the Clear Sky Hammer. It is a mutated martial soul, and her innate soul power is only level one, which is still stronger than some people who are half a level.

Although her martial soul wasn't the Clear Sky Hammer, this didn't affect Tang Yuehua's status in the Clear Sky Sect in the slightest. Born with her own domain, she always seemed to attract attention.

Just now…

During the struggle between Bo Feng and Tang Hao for the right to go first, the cable car carrying Tang Yuehua malfunctioned. Heavy snow had blocked the mountain passes, and the iron chains were already covered in ice and snow.

As a result, the cable car she was riding was stuck in mid-air and could not move at all.

Upon hearing that his sister was in trouble, Tang Hao rushed out without saying a word.

Before Tang Hao could take a few steps, Bo Feng suddenly said, "Brother Hao, let me go. Yuehua, my cousin's cable car is in mid-air. My external soul bone has the ability to fly. It can effectively carry out the rescue. Everyone, wait here for good news."

Having said that, eight spider spears sprouted from Namikaze's back, and he leaped down, disappearing into the distance under everyone's watchful eyes, flying rapidly towards the scene of the incident...

The sky suddenly darkened, and snowflakes began to fall. Mist began to rise from the mountain peaks, and Bofeng could no longer see the mountain path ahead.

The Haotian Sect was simply too vast. Bo Feng looked around for a long time, and all he could see were iron chains. In such harsh weather, the situation was already dire for his little niece, who had no soul power whatsoever.

Bofeng was utterly helpless. The crown of the sea god on his forehead erupted with an unprecedented light from the sea god. The dazzling light pierced the sky and instantly stirred up a lot of mist.

In that instant, Namikaze looked into the distance, as if there was something there...

Hoping for a lucky break, the wind rushed off at breakneck speed...

Due to the sudden worsening of the weather, Tang Yuehua was curled up inside the cable car, sitting with her arms wrapped around herself, shivering uncontrollably.

Who would have thought that the cable car would break down at this moment? Looking out the window at the vast expanse of white, Tang Yuehua sighed. It's over…

She's really freezing to death! Second brother, come quickly and save little sister, she can't hold on any longer...

Outside the cable car, Bo Feng had arrived. Looking at Tang Yuehua huddled in a ball inside the window, he couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile. "There's no one better than my uncle in this world. I can't be reckless anymore. Thankfully, the battle between Tang Xiao and Bo Feng back then..."

He holds grudges!

Just as Namikaze was about to break the car window and rescue his niece, a crisp sound suddenly rang out…

"Ding……"

Before her very eyes, the chains began to break. Tang Yuehua, sitting inside the cable car, felt herself descending. Her expression changed drastically, and she was utterly panicked.

As the daughter of the sect leader, she had seen all sorts of grand occasions. She tried her best to maintain her balance and remain calm, but... the chains still broke...

She plummeted downwards at an incredible speed; the ground was thousands of meters above her, and if she continued falling, she would surely be smashed to pieces.

It's over. Eldest brother, second brother, father, see you in the next life.

Holy crap!

Holy crap!

Holy crap!

Three "Holy crap!"s followed. Bofeng clung tightly to the iron chain, while the Eight Spider Lances firmly nailed to the rock wall, doing everything possible to prevent a fall.

"My little niece!"

"No, cousin!"

Can you hear me?

Bo Feng's face turned bright red. Even though the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, the combined weight of the cable car and Tang Yuehua herself reached a terrifying three thousand kilograms.

Inside the cable car, Tang Yuehua heard everything clearly and carefully opened the cable car door.

A strange face came into view. At that moment, Namikaze's face was flushed red as she gripped the iron chain with all her might, trying her best to prevent it from breaking. The Eight Spider Lances were firmly embedded in the rock wall, and Namikaze wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer...

"You are…"

Looking at the unfamiliar faces, Tang Yuehua looked gratefully at Bofeng, who was working hard.

“My name is Bo… Tang Feng. I am the son of the Sixth Elder of the sect. Didn’t we just meet once?” Bo Feng said with difficulty, as the chain he was holding was rapidly descending.

After hearing what was said, Tang Yuehua finally remembered that her second brother's purpose in coming down the mountain was for the person in front of her.

Time was of the essence, so Bo Feng hurriedly said, "Cousin Tang, climb up the chains onto my body, and I'll take you... up now."

The situation was urgent, and the taboo against men and women touching hands could no longer be disregarded.

Tang Yuehua nodded resolutely. Although her martial soul was not the Clear Sky Hammer, as the apple of the sect's eye, she had trained with the sect's disciples since childhood, and her physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary women.

Her slender hands gripped the cold chains. She gritted her teeth and began to slowly climb up them. The icy chains made her small hands grow increasingly stiff, but Tang Yuehua did not give up hope in order to survive.

Bofeng gripped the slippery chain tightly with difficulty; his right hand was already frozen stiff, but he was risking his life for his little niece.

As Tang Yuehua continued to climb upwards, her lips began to turn pale. The harsh weather, coupled with her thin clothes, made her even more vulnerable.

Under Namikaze's horrified gaze, her hand... loosened...

Bofeng's eyes widened, and he immediately dropped the chains in his hands. Without the weight of the cable car, he was like a wild horse, flying downwards at lightning speed.

Unfortunately… Tang Yuehua was falling too fast. At this rate, she would definitely plummet to the bottom of the valley.

"Poseidon's Domain!"

A blue-gold light suddenly burst forth from between Bofeng's brows as he unleashed the Sea God's Domain...

"The tide is out."

Within a radius of 100 meters from the waves, all falling objects began to slow down, including Tang Yuehua, who was falling rapidly at that time.

Taking this opportunity, Bo Feng hurriedly activated his Eight Spider Lances and quickly arrived below Tang Yuehua, embracing her with one hand and gazing at the unconscious Tang Yuehua.

Bofeng then withdrew the Sea God's Domain. It was too close; they were only a few hundred meters from the ground. Fortunately, the Sea God's Domain wasn't sealed, otherwise…

Looking towards the location of the Haotian Sect, Bo Feng, holding Tang Yuehua, shook his head with a wry smile, "She's gotten fat..."

Then, powered by the Eight Spider Lances, Namikaze sped towards the direction of the sect…

"Well…"

Tang Yuehua slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and the things before her began to overlap…

"Am I... already dead?" Tang Yuehua said weakly.

Bo Feng looked down at the little niece he was holding in his arms and immediately smiled, "You're not dead yet, little...cousin, we're out of danger."

Looking at Bofeng who was holding her, Tang Yuehua blushed with gratitude and whispered, "You...you saved me? Your name is Tang...Tang Feng, right?"

Bo Feng smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "No need to be polite. We're from the same sect. Your brother helped me before, and now that I've saved you, we're even."

"you…"

"what?"

"It's time to lose weight..."

"... "

Chapter Seven: The Twin Martial Souls of the Spirit Hall

In front of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate, Tang Hao paced anxiously back and forth. A heavy snow began to fall from the sky; the weather at the mountaintop was always unpredictable…

"Yuehua's fate is still unknown. No, I must go there myself..."

Tang Hao was getting impatient; his sister and Tang Feng hadn't shown the slightest reaction yet…

Of course, as the backbone of these disciples, Tang Hao's rashly going to the iron chain bridge in such extreme weather would inevitably cause other dangers.

Furthermore, as the successor to the sect leader, Tang Hao naturally could not personally go to the dangerous place.

Just as the disciples were about to offer their advice, Bo Feng's figure gradually grew larger in the distance, and in his arms was... Tang Yuehua.

"They're back!" a disciple shouted excitedly.

Looking ahead, Tang Hao saw that his sister was unharmed, and his heart finally settled down.

The wave controlled the speed, and it descended slowly...

He slowly released Tang Yuehua, then retrieved the Eight Spider Lances. The disciples were overjoyed that the two had returned safely, and they looked at Bo Feng with immediate goodwill.

Tang Yuehua's eyes were unfocused as she looked at Bo Feng's right hand, which was covered in wounds. He had done this to save her...

"Yuehua! Are you alright?" Tang Hao hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Second brother, I'm fine, it's just Tang Feng, he..." Tang Yuehua's gaze swept over Bo Feng's right hand, which was covered in wounds.

Bo Feng quickly put his right hand behind his back, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm fine, as long as Cousin Tang is alright. Brother Hao, aren't we going to see the sect leader? We mustn't keep him waiting."

"Hmm!" Tang Hao stepped forward, punched Bo Feng on the shoulder, and laughed heartily. "Thank you so much today. From now on, you are my brother, Tang Hao. Come on, I'll take you to see Father right away."

The matter is now settled…

Under Tang Hao's enthusiastic guidance, Bo Feng entered the sect. Along the way, Tang Hao warmly introduced everyone in the sect. After gaining a general understanding of the current situation of the Clear Sky Sect, Bo Feng couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the Clear Sky Sect was now the number one sect in the world. Compared to twenty years later, this could be considered the Clear Sky Sect's last moment of glory.

Tang Yuehua, however, followed behind the two, looking somewhat out of place and uneasy. Looking at Bo Feng's right hand, hidden behind his back and covered in sores, she realized that Bo Feng had almost…

For some reason, she felt a slight fondness for Tang Feng, the man who had saved her and whom she was meeting for the first time.

"We've arrived." Tang Hao bowed respectfully. "Disciple Tang Hao of the sect has come with Tang Feng."

As soon as the words were spoken, the door slowly opened…

Bo Feng was nervous; he was about to see his father, his first ever meeting with his father, though they wouldn't truly recognize each other...

Following Tang Hao into the spacious hall, Bo Feng looked ahead and saw six people sitting above him. The one in the lead was Tang Yao, the current sect master of the Haotian Sect, Tang Hao's father, and Bo Feng's older brother whom he had never met before. He was the current Haotian Douluo.

Seated on either side of him were the sect's five elders, who were of the same generation as Bo Feng: the Second Elder, the Third Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Seventh Elder.

The First Elder and Fourth Elder have already passed away, and the Sixth Elder died in the previous battle against the Spirit Hall. Bo Feng's current identity is Tang Feng, the illegitimate son of the Sixth Elder.

Bo Feng followed Tang Hao and knelt down, though unwillingly, he had no choice.

"Junior Tang Feng greets the Sect Master and the five elders."

Tang Yao looked at the two kneeling below and nodded. "Get up, Tang Feng, show me your Clear Sky Hammer."

The reason for doing this is simply to confirm identity, as only direct disciples of the sect can possess the Haotian Hammer.

Tang Hao had explained all of this before coming here.

Bo Feng opened his left hand, and the small, jet-black Haotian Hammer engraved with dark red magic patterns floated in his palm. The five soul rings wrapped around the hammer made everyone present speechless.

"One hundred years, two thousand years, two ten thousand years, this..." Tang Yao suppressed his excitement and couldn't help but say.

The five elders standing nearby could not hide their joy either, and they all stood up from their seats, some even jumping down excitedly from above.

The five people crowded around, their eyes all fixed on the Clear Sky Hammer in Bo Feng's palm. The five spirit rings were neatly arranged, confirming it was indeed the Clear Sky Hammer. Every time a spirit master absorbs a spirit ring, their martial soul evolves once.