In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

He understood, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

If the Blue Silver Emperor could be used as a martial soul, it could indeed be considered a top-tier martial soul, and in terms of martial soul quality alone, it could barely be on par with the Clear Sky Hammer.

With such talent, given time, he will surely become a pillar of the Haotian Sect.

“It was my mother… who extracted my Blue Silver Emperor bloodline…”

Tang San lowered his head dejectedly.

Tears of grievance streamed down her face, her heart filled with even more hatred.

"hiss…"

Tang Chen's lips twitched as well.

Extracting the bloodline of a martial spirit is indeed a ruthless method.

However, he was also puzzled. Could his own mother really do something like this?

"Wait a minute. What about Tang Hao? Why isn't he doing anything about it?"

Tang San cried. "My father, he... he died, he died a very tragic death."

"What...what? Hao'er is dead?"

Tang Chen felt very sad. Tang Hao had been held by him when he was a child.

He knew from a young age that the child had great potential. Given time, he would definitely be able to shoulder the future of the Haotian Sect.

But now, it has fallen!

The shock, confusion, and regret over Tang San becoming a useless person were palpable.

But Tang Hao's fall made him very upset.

At this moment, his breathing became disordered, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Very well. In all these years I've been gone, the world has forgotten the might of my Haotian Sect! How dare they lay a hand on the pride of my Haotian Sect! Outrageous! Outrageous!"

Tang Chen was furious.

His gaze was sharp, like a vicious knife, falling on Tang San.

Suddenly, Tang San felt a sharp pain in his body.

Then Tang Chen's cold voice reached my ears.

He asked in a cold voice.

"Tell me, who killed Hao'er?"

Tang San's heart trembled, and he dared not hesitate.

"It's...my mother..."

"Who? Your mother again?"

Tang Chen was dumbfounded. What on earth did you two do to end up like this?

"What kind of power does your mother have? She's so monstrous, why did she attack your father and take your bloodline?"

“That… my mother seems to be… a 200,000-year-old soul beast…”

Tang San was also somewhat unsure, as these were all his deductions based on the situation at the scene.

"Damn it! Hao'er, you're amazing..." Tang Chen gasped.

Tang Hao is terrifyingly powerful.

“I think this matter should be considered carefully. Tell me what happened.”

Tang Chen has calmed down now.

Tang San patiently explained to Tang Chen the relationship between Tang Hao and Ah Yin.

This time, Tang Chen listened patiently to Tang San's words without saying a word.

After a long pause, Tang Chen sighed, "Hao'er, you're so foolish. How could you lose your way in the pursuit of power?"

Tang San did not conceal what Tang Hao had done.

After all, Tang Hao's actions disgusted him.

Even without Tang Hao's selfish actions, wouldn't Tang San also have a happy and fulfilling family?

Why did it have to come to this?

"Third son, you have suffered. Your ancestor will stand up for you and seek justice."

Tang Chen was heartbroken. If he hadn't been so foolish as to participate in the Divine Trial and had instead stayed in the Haotian Sect, his descendants wouldn't have ended up with such a tragic fate.

The only thing we can do now is help this 'unfortunate' child.

It's a kind of compensation.

"Ancestor, whether or not I seek revenge is irrelevant. I just want to know, am I truly beyond saving?"

Tang San asked expectantly.

He couldn't accept his soul power remaining at level 20 for his entire life.

Even with Tang Clan's hidden weapons, he would still find it difficult to reach the pinnacle of the mainland.

After all, the top-ranked hidden weapon techniques are the real killing moves. They all require a strong foundation of personal power to execute.

Moreover, his current enemies are all too powerful.

Given his vindictive nature, if he can't get revenge, he might as well be dead to end it all.

This time, Tang Chen didn't rush to answer, but instead fell into thought.

After a short while, he said somewhat hesitantly.

"Actually, you're not hopeless. I can think of two ways to solve your soul power imbalance problem, and even restore your peak aptitude."

"That's impossible."

"Really? Do I really have any hope of changing my current situation?"

Tang San was overjoyed and filled with hope.

"Of course. It's not that difficult to explain. Your current imbalance in your martial soul is due to the difference in their grades. As long as you can find the balance again, you can still pursue your path as a Soul Master."

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"Great! Great! Please, Ancestor, help me."

Tang San was so excited that he became somewhat incoherent.

Finally, he demonstrated his determination through action.

Duang, Duang, Duang, he kowtowed three times in a row.

My scalp was chafed, but I didn't feel any pain.

"San'er, there's no need for this. You are Hao'er's child, and also my direct descendant. Of course I will help you."

Tang Chen put his hands behind his back and spoke slowly.

"The first method is to find the Blue Silver Emperor and have him reinfuse you with the power of your bloodline. This way, your martial soul grade can be restored to the same level as the Clear Sky Hammer."

"Once you're in a good position, the problem will naturally be solved!"

Tang San felt a chill run down his spine when he recalled the Blue Silver Emperor's resentful gaze.

This method sounds good, but it's too difficult.

Once a soul beast has made up its mind about something, it can be even more stubborn than a human.

and,

For some reason, although this ancestor was undoubtedly very powerful, he had a bad feeling, as if he wouldn't get anything good out of the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Ancestor, what about the second method?"

"The second method is simple. As long as you can endure hardship, I can accomplish it with a wave of my hand."

Tang Chen said casually, as if it were a trivial matter.

As expected of our ancestor, look at his confidence!

Tang San was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes. "Ancestor, San'er is not afraid of pain."

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This child has a good temperament, but his background is too tragic.

Tang Chen nodded secretly.

"I won't keep you in suspense any longer. The second method is to extract the characteristics of the Clear Sky Hammer from your martial soul, turning it into an ordinary hammer martial soul. This can also achieve the desired result."

The purpose of balancing martial spirits.

Upon hearing Tang Chen's words, Tang San gasped.

Should I let myself lose the number one weapon spirit in the world?

This is... much easier than going to the Blue Silver Emperor to get his bloodline.

Do I need to choose?

Not at all.

“Ancestor, I choose the second option.”

Tang San gritted his teeth and persisted.

Even so, it's better than getting another blow from the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Okay, let's proceed with the first method."

"???" Tang San.

"Third son, don't worry about your ancestor. Let alone a 200,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, I can easily suppress even a 300,000-year-old ancestor."

Tang Chen smiled, "You should have been a genius, with twin top-tier martial souls, your future was limitless. Hao'er is gone, so naturally I must ensure his child stands atop the continent once more."