Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

How could she still be alive?

And how could she possibly be by Gu Linyuan's side?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Once a soul beast is sacrificed, how could it possibly survive?"

Xiao Wu's pupils suddenly contracted, and she exclaimed in surprise.

She herself was a 100,000-year-old soul beast, so she naturally understood what the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old soul beast meant.

"Dad, what are you saying? You're not mistaken, are you?" Tang San frowned.

Chapter 99 Tang San Has a Mother Now? Qian Renxue is Jealous

Tang Hao slowly removed his mask, revealing an old and tired face.

“Back then, after your mother offered herself as a sacrifice, she didn’t leave nothing behind. She left behind a seed, a seed containing the essence of her life.”

“I planted it in a secluded place and nurtured it with my soul power, hoping that one day it would sprout, grow, and come back to life in another way.”

“I waited for more than ten years, but the seed never sprouted. A few days ago I went back to check, and there was nothing left but an empty pit.”

"But before that, the piece of Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone that Ah Yin left behind had been glowing. I could feel that Ah Yin was calling to me. I don't know what happened, or who used what methods, but Ah Yin really came back to life."

“Ah Yin is alive, right beside Gu Linyuan, calling him master. No matter why she doesn’t recognize me anymore, no matter why she’s protecting that kid, as long as she’s alive, I’m already very satisfied.”

Tang San's pupils contracted slightly, and his fingers unconsciously clenched his clothes.

The image of the woman in the green dress flashed through his mind.

A long, emerald-green dress, pale golden hair, and those indifferent, emotionless pale golden eyes.

It turned out that she was his mother.

"No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity at the time. It turns out she was my mother."

Tang San stared blankly, tears welling up in his eyes.

His mother, that was his mother!

Having lived two lives, he had never seen his mother.

In his past life, he was an orphan. In this life, he only has his father!

Now, he has a mother!

"Mom. I have a mom now."

Tang San was trembling all over.

Upon hearing this news, the reclusive soul, who had lived two lives, was utterly shocked.

Tang Hao felt heartbroken seeing Tang San like this.

"Lan'er... I understand now. The Lan'er that Gu Linyuan mentioned, the Lan'er is the Lan from Blue Silver Grass!" Tang San suddenly realized what had happened.

Everything makes sense now.

"The mistress... I didn't even notice that."

"If there were only a few suspicious points, it might be a coincidence. But if all these clues point to the same thing, then it's the truth."

“A-Yin is still alive, and your mother is still alive.”

As Tang Hao spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Therefore, I cannot leave, and neither can you."

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, his eyes filled with a pleading look that Tang San had never seen before.

“Ah Yin is there, I must bring her back, even if she doesn’t recognize me now, even if she wants to kill me. You are her son, she may not recognize me, but she will not disown you.”

Tang San nodded vigorously.

Even if Tang Hao doesn't explain, he won't leave again.

Gu Linyuan was incredibly elegant and refined.

In Tang San's eyes, the difference between Gu Linyuan and Dai Mubai is that Gu Linyuan has better taste.

Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran, and Dugu Yan are all top-notch geniuses on the mainland.

Even Meng Yiran, who is slightly less skilled, is still commendable in this world for her hidden weapon techniques.

Not to mention, Gu Linyuan also had an ambiguous relationship with the young lady of the Spirit Hall.

But the more this was the case, the more worried Tang San became.

Gu Linyuan has good taste, but his mother is even more exceptional.

In his heart, his mother was even more beautiful than Qian Renxue.

and.

The mother didn't know what was going on, but she trusted Gu Linyuan's words completely.

This is dangerous!

If Gu Linyuan had even the slightest hint of wickedness, then...

Tang San dared not think too deeply about it.

What should I and my father do if my mother really is violated by Gu Linyuan?

"Is that really true? Could it be that Ah Yin is still alive? Even if Ah Yin left behind a seed, could a single seed really restore her to this state? Isn't that a bit too far-fetched? Or is it that Gu Linyuan..."

Xiao Wu also fell silent.

She suddenly realized that Gu Linyuan might be even more powerful and mysterious than she had imagined.

Could it be that Gu Linyuan has a connection to the divine realm?

“His two martial souls don’t seem to be from the mortal realm. There’s no comparable example in Douluo Continent.” Xiao Wu frowned.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer, Soft Bone Rabbit, and all other martial souls can be found in Douluo Continent and in history.

However, Gu Linyuan's two martial souls seemed to have sprung from a crack in the rock, and no one in history had ever possessed either of them.

Could it be that Gu Linyuan wasn't originally from the world of Douluo Continent? Then he...

Xiao Wu murmured.

Gu Linyuan's two martial souls represent endless destruction and endless life. Clearly, the second martial soul likely originated from his mother. And Ah Yin's resurrection may very well be the work of Gu Linyuan's mother.

"No wonder you fell for it too, Zhuqing. So that's how it is..."

"Who wouldn't like such a noble young man?"

Xiao Wu felt a pang of sadness.

If her prediction comes true, then Third Brother will never be able to beat Gu Linyuan in his lifetime.

The gap is too large to be bridged by hard work alone.

"If Tang San's mother can be brought back to life, then what about my mother?"

Xiao Wu was completely thrown into a state of confusion.

……

In the room, an orange-red halo swayed gently on the walls.

A faint, indescribable scent filled the air, mingling with the girl's natural fragrance and the salty taste of sweat, weaving a captivating web.

Zhu Zhuqing lay on her side on the bed, her long, black hair scattered on the pillow.

The blanket only covered her waist, revealing a section of her snow-white shoulders and back. The outline of her shoulder blades was clearly visible, and the grooves of her spine went down and disappeared into the bedding.

Gu Linyuan straightened up and pulled the blanket up to cover her shoulders.

Then he got out of bed, put on his robe, and fastened his belt.

His moon-white robe gleamed softly in the candlelight, and he casually tied his long hair up, with a few stray strands falling from his forehead.

As he reached the door, he glanced back. The girl on the bed was fast asleep, the blankets rising and falling gently with her breathing.

"It's about time I went to see Qian Renxue."

"If we don't go to her soon, she'll really get angry."

That woman was incredibly arrogant; after being ignored for so long, she's probably already sharpening her knife.

Gu Linyuan deliberately refrained from seeing her these past few days, hoping to temper her temper.

Women... We can't always unconditionally satisfy their demands.

Otherwise, it's easy to become greedy and insatiable.

Gu Linyuan can give more than anything, except love.

If Gu Linyuan shows any favoritism, it will cause dissatisfaction among the women around him, and it might even spoil the competition.

Now, Gu Linyuan gives more attention to those who perform well. In this way, they all know that if they don't receive more favor, it must be because they haven't performed well, thus prompting them to improve themselves.

However, if positive feedback is not given in a timely manner, or if there is too much favoritism towards certain people, this approach will not work.

soon.

Gu Linyuan arrived at a lawn.

Qian Renxue sat on the grass, wearing a pure white long dress.

The wind blew through her long hair, creating a very beautiful scene.

"Humph."

Hearing footsteps, Qian Renxue quickly turned her head.

But upon seeing Gu Linyuan, he snorted coldly and abruptly turned his head away.

Chapter 100: Angry Qian Renxue Forcefully Kisses Her

Qian Renxue sat in the center of the lawn, her pure white dress spread out like a blooming white lotus.