Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

Author: axiaobaib

Summary:

Summary:

There are completed fan fictions: [Fights Break Sphere] and [Versatile Mage].

What if Douluo Tang San was not possessed by Tang Clan’s Tang San, but was a local?

If Tang Hao had not left the Haotian Sect.

What if Tang San’s mother was not a soul beast but a killing messenger in the Slaughter City?

Same body but different soul, different growing environment, different mother, standing in different standpoints, meeting those same people, is it joy or sorrow?

Chapter 1 Douluo Continent, Local Tang San

Summary:

If Douluo Tang San had not been possessed by Tang Clan's Tang San.

If Tang Hao had not left the Haotian Sect.

If Tang San had not joined Shrek Academy.

What if Tang San’s mother was not a soul beast but a killing messenger in the Slaughter City?

Same body but different soul, different growing environment, different mother, standing in different standpoints, meeting those same people, is it joy or sorrow?

What changes will happen to Tang San's fate if he grows up in the Haotian Sect?

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Douluo Continent, location, Haotian Sect.

"What exactly is this soul guide? Mysterious Heavenly Art, Purple Demon Eye? How could such a unique soul skill exist in the ancient era? Moreover, the person who died in the strange illusion actually has the same name as me?"

A child about six years old was sitting on the hillside, looking down at the tattered soul guide in his hand. It was a metal soul guide shaped like a lotus.

This was something Tang San found in the warehouse of the Haotian Sect. With his status, he was half the young master of the Haotian Sect. He usually liked to explore around in the sect, but he didn't expect that this time he was almost tricked by this soul guide.

The moment he touched the soul guide device, it was as if his soul was sucked into the device. At the critical moment, his father Tang Hao took action in time to destroy the soul guide device, so his soul was not sucked away.

However, Tang San also turned a disaster into a blessing. He obtained some strange fragments from this soul guide and learned some soul skill training methods from the ancient era.

"No, this so-called Xuantian Gong is impossible to practice. Even the Purple Demon Eye, which relies on the Purple Qi coming from the East and can only be practiced in the early morning, has been making progress. Could it be that the soul skills inherited in the soul guide are fake?"

Tang San looked down at his hands, his eyes full of confusion. It was a blessing in disguise for him to know the cultivation methods of several ancient spirit skills, but he found that some of the cultivation methods did not seem to be suitable for the present, and some spirit skills could not be cultivated at all.

There are six kinds of soul skills that Tang San obtained from the soul guide, namely the internal strength mental method Xuantian Gong, the hand training method Xuanyu Hand, the eye training method Ziji Demon Eye, the grappling method Control Crane and Capture Dragon, the light body method Ghost Shadow Mitsu, and the method of using hidden weapons, Hidden Weapon Hundred Solutions.

After thinking for a moment, Tang San slowly stood up and patted the dust off his clothes. He was not depressed about not being able to break through the Xuantian Gong. This lotus soul guide was an unexpected gain. Even without these things, as the son of Haotian Douluo of Haotian Sect, he did not need to rely on these things. If it works, it's fine. If not, forget it. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have this Xuantian Gong.

He didn't think too much about it, because today was the day when the disciples of Haotian Sect awakened their martial souls. All disciples of the appropriate age would get the opportunity to awaken their martial souls, and he happened to awaken today.

"Third Young Master, it's time to change clothes and go to the sect's awakening hall." Tang San had just come down the mountain when a burly man, about thirty years old, was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain.

"Good morning, Uncle Taino." Tang San greeted the middle-aged man in front of him.

Tainuo was the person arranged by Tang San's father Tang Hao to protect Tang San and take care of his daily life.

Tainuo is not a disciple of the Haotian Sect but the eldest son of the patriarch of the Li clan, one of the four major clans affiliated with the Haotian Sect. Although on the surface it is affiliated with the Haotian Sect, according to Tang San's observations in the Haotian Sect for the past six years, these four major clans are more like vassals of his father Tang Hao and are loyal to Tang Hao's power.

At the same time, the sect square of Haotian Sect has begun to become lively. For the sect, the new generation is the foundation. Every year's martial soul awakening is the sect's top priority. Not only will the sect master be present in person to preside over the event, but even the top sects of other Tiandou Empire will send people to visit.

The same is true for the so-called peers who are like enemy sects. Naturally, you need to know yourself and your enemy. How many disciples of the other sect can become soul masters this year, how many top-level martial souls have been awakened, and how much innate soul power they have. These are all very important indicators, which can roughly judge whether a sect is heading towards greater glory or beginning to decline.

In this continent infested with soul beasts, cities will naturally emerge where powerful sects are located, and Haotian City is one of the largest and safest cities in the Tiandou Empire. Many people would say that Haotian City, with the Haotian Sect, is safer than the capital of the Tiandou Empire.

"Dad, time to get up." After changing his clothes, Tang San arrived at a large courtyard and knocked on one of the exquisite wooden doors. Although this courtyard was remote and far from the center of the sect, it had a beautiful environment and was quiet and elegant. This was naturally the courtyard of Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

About half a while later, the wooden door was pushed open, and a tall figure with yawning hair messy like a chicken coop walked out with a staggering step.

Tang Hao looked to be nearly forty years old, tall and sturdy. He was wearing a coarse linen shirt, and his bronze skin was revealed under the loose clothes. His strong iron muscles could be vaguely seen through the loose cloth. It was not difficult to see that although Tang Hao's image was not very good, he had never neglected his cultivation.

Tang Hao looked sleepy, scratching his messy hair with his right hand and saying, "What's wrong? It's not time for dinner yet, is it?"

Before Tang San could answer, a male voice with a hint of helplessness and reproach suddenly came from behind him: "You're still asking what's wrong? Today is the day when Xiao San's spirit awakens. Don't you, as a father, know that?"

"Uncle." Seeing the person coming, Tang San bowed to him as a junior.

The person who came was Tang Xiao, the current leader of Haotian Sect.

Hearing Tang Xiao's words, Tang Hao was suddenly stunned. He looked at Tang San in front of him in surprise and said, "You are six years old?!"

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Hearing this, Tang San and Tang Xiao both looked very unhappy. How could a father not know how old his son is?!

Tang Xiao grabbed Tang Hao's clothes and pulled him aside, whispering, "Today, the martial spirits of the Haotian Sect disciples are awakening. Not only have the seven major sects sent people to attend, but even the Spirit Hall has sent elders to watch the ceremony. Wake up!"

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As the three words "Spirit Hall" fell to the ground, an imperceptible aura leaked out from Tang Hao's body. His eyes, which were originally half asleep and half awake, suddenly became sharp. Those eyes were only possessed by cultivators who had experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Tang Hao not only has a high talent for cultivation, but his strength is also gained step by step in fighting. However, this momentum and eyes are fleeting, and he soon returns to his lazy appearance.

"You also know that the reason why we are called the top three sects together with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is that we have always had a connection. It is also to guard against the Spirit Hall. In the past, the Spirit Hall has never sent people to other sects to watch the ceremony. This time they sent an elder, and they must have targeted Xiao San." Tang Xiao lowered his voice and spoke to Tang Hao with a serious face.

Although Tang Hao doesn't really manage the sect's affairs, he knows a lot of things because of his status and position.

The Spirit Hall claims to be a holy place for spirit masters, unaffiliated with any empire, solely focused on developing spirits, fighting spirit beasts, protecting humanity, and contributing to humanity's future. But the truth of the matter is probably known only to the Spirit Hall's top brass.

Although the Haotian Sect is known as the strongest sect in the Tiandou Empire, this strength does not include the Spirit Hall. If the Spirit Hall includes the offerings of the Offering Hall, I am afraid that only the three major sects can join forces to compete.

It is precisely because the Spirit Hall is too powerful that the Haotian Sect has maintained close contact with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, in order to prevent themselves from being defeated one by one by the Spirit Hall.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, murderous intent rising from his heart. He said, "If those bastards from the Spirit Hall dare to attack my son, even if I have to fight my way into the Pope's Palace, I will kill that bastard Qian Xunji."

Although Tang San was standing far away, no matter how powerful Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were, they could not have imagined that everything they said was "seen" by Tang San.

"As expected, wherever there are people in the Spirit Hall, there are rivers and lakes, and there are disputes." Tang San's eyes flashed with purple light.

The Purple Demon Pupil is a soul skill for cultivating eyes that Tang San obtained from the Lotus Soul Guidance Device. After reaching the realm of comprehensive observation, he not only possesses the ultimate observation ability, but can even read lips.

A moment later, Tang Hao came over with big strides, laughed and patted Tang San's little head, saying: "Come on, let me see what kind of martial spirit you can awaken. It doesn't matter if you can't awaken the Clear Sky Hammer, just don't awaken a useless martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass."

Feeling the big hand that contained his father's love, Tang San said: "Dad, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."

Tang Hao rolled his eyes at Tang San and said, "You believe this kind of trick for a kid."

Tang San spread his hands and said, "Dad, I'm just a child." Tang San did not deny his father's words. After all, he didn't really believe it.

Chapter 2 Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony

As the sect leader, Tang Xiao naturally would not follow Tang Hao and his son. He had his own things to do.

When the sun rose completely, in the center of the huge square in the center of Haotian Sect, children dressed in exquisite clothes came out from both sides of the square one after another, and finally stood in the square in rows waiting to awaken their martial spirits. Tang San stood in the most conspicuous position.

Hearing the noisy sounds around him, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little dazed. There were at least thousands of children of his age around him. These were only the peers who had blood ties with the sect, not including the collateral branches and vassals. This also indirectly proved how huge the Haotian Sect was.

"That's Tang San, the son of Tang Hao?"

Seeing Tang San appear, many people were looking forward to it, and their eyes were focused on Tang San's every move. Everyone wanted to know what kind of martial soul this almost-decided young sect leader would awaken.

"Tang San is Tang Hao's son. As a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, shouldn't he definitely awaken the Clear Sky Hammer?"

"How is that possible? Clear Sky Hammer is the most advanced martial spirit. It can't be awakened just because you have the Clear Sky Sect bloodline. Even if it's a direct bloodline, the probability of awakening the Clear Sky Hammer is extremely small."

"Life is such an enviable thing, having a father who is a Titled Douluo." Some of the younger generation of spirit masters of the Haotian Sect, not knowing whether it was jealousy or other reasons, felt particularly uncomfortable when they looked at Tang San in the center position.

"Tang San." On the high platform in the square, a charming man with beautiful looks and skin as delicate as a baby's was staring straight in the direction of Tang San.

Before the charming man could make any move, a voice suddenly appeared from behind him: "I didn't expect the Spirit Hall to send you here, Yue Guan."

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Yue Guan's heart suddenly tightened. As a powerful man with the strength of a Titled Douluo, he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him!

However, just as Yue Guan was about to turn around and look, the voice came out and a hand pressed on Yue Guan's shoulder. In an instant, Yue Guan's hair stood on end and his pupils suddenly contracted. He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. A powerful soul power suppressed him, making this Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall unable to move at all.

There aren't many people in the entire continent who can appear silently behind him and suppress him with one hand. It's not difficult to guess his identity.

After knowing the identity of the visitor, Yue Guan was no longer panicked. He raised his right hand and ruffled his hair, saying in a feminine tone: "Hahaha, Haotian Douluo, is this how you welcome guests?"

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a strange color. He smiled, slowly withdrew his hand, and said, "When guests come, we have fine wine. When jackals come, we have hunting rifles. If you come to drink a glass of wedding wine, my Haotian Sect will naturally welcome you. But if you, the Wuhun Hall, have other motives, I will make you stain my Haotian Hammer with blood."

Sensing the murderous intent in Tang Hao's tone, Yue Guan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He swallowed hard and said calmly, "Haotian Douluo, you misunderstood. I am only here on the orders of the Pope to deliver a gift. I have no other purpose."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao slowly withdrew his hand. Seeing this, Yue Guan dared to turn around and took out a wooden box. When the box was opened, a token lay inside. On this token, there were six patterns: a sword, a hammer, a crown, an incomplete human figure, a dragon and a chrysanthemum.

Yue Guan continued, "The Pope said that there are many misunderstandings between our Spirit Hall and your Clear Sky Sect, and asked me to come and resolve them. Regardless of which spirit you awaken, Tang San, the son of Clear Sky Douluo, can enter the Spirit Hall to study and receive the treatment of a Saint Son."

Looking at the Pope's Order that represented the authority of the Spirit Hall elders, Tang Hao simply waved his hand and said, "Take the things. Our Haotian Sect will teach my son's cultivation. There is no need for your Spirit Hall to interfere."

If left outside, this Pope's Order would be enough to stir up a bloody storm. After all, it represented more than just the right to enter the Spirit Hall for training; it also represented a kind of power. Of course, to Tang Hao, it was just a piece of scrap metal.

After saying this, Tang Hao did not make things difficult for Yue Guan. He quickly returned to the viewing platform where the high-ranking members of the Haotian Sect were. He took out his wine gourd and drank some wine while waiting for the martial soul awakening ceremony to begin.

Seeing Tang Hao leave, Yue Guan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "What a powerful pressure! This is definitely not something an ordinary Titled Douluo can possess. Could it be that he has reached the strength of a Peak Douluo? How is this possible? Didn't Tang Hao break through to Titled Douluo just a few years ago? How could he do it so quickly?"

Just as Ju Douluo Yue Guan was daydreaming, the martial soul awakening ceremony had already begun in the square.

Normally, the annual Spirit Awakening Ceremony was presided over by the sect elders, but this year was a bit special, as the person in charge was Sect Master Tang Xiao. No one objected or questioned this; after all, their nephew was present, so it was only natural for the Sect Master to intervene.

Tang Xiao smiled kindly, glanced at Tang San, and then swept his gaze over all the children waiting to awaken in the square. He said gently, "Children, just follow what you learned before."

As soon as Tang Xiao finished speaking, nine spirit rings instantly appeared from under his feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, a nearly perfect spirit ring ratio. Tang Xiao raised his palm upwards, and a hammer with lightning appeared in his palm. The Clear Sky Hammer slowly rose into the air, as dazzling as the sun, as if to replace the sun's light.

Suddenly, a layer of golden light was released from Tang Xiao's Clear Sky Hammer spirit, forming a sky-blue light shield that enveloped all the Clear Sky Sect disciples, including Tang San.

Then, some light spots composed of soul power floated in front of him like stars.

"The awakening ceremony begins, light the soul incense!" As soon as Tang Xiao's voice fell, the yellow soul incense that had been erected above the square was lit.

This soul incense does not have any special effects, it is purely a timer. After all, the martial soul awakening cannot last forever. If the martial soul awakening is not completed after the soul incense is burned out, then there may be a problem.

The children who were able to join the Haotian Sect had naturally received instruction in knowledge related to martial spirits at an early age. All of them consciously stretched out their right hands to allow these soul power spots to enter their bodies and guide them to awaken their martial spirits.

Soon, colorful martial spirit lights rose in the square.