[Congratulations, Host, on obtaining the Sea God Inheritance]
[With the Poseidon Trident, you will be able to open the Sea God Inheritance in the North Sea. After passing the trials, you will become the newly ascended God of the Sea]
[As the inheritor of the Sea God, you will receive assistance from the direct lineage of the Sea God]
"The Sea God's inheritance…"
"Huh?"
Tang Luochuan stood up in a daze, lightly pressing his forehead as a strange expression appeared on his face.
Before this, no matter whose inheritance he obtained—whether it was the Angel, Life, Destruction, or even the supreme Dragon God—it had all been within his expectations.
But the inheritance of the Sea God, Tang San…
Was this right?
"The Poseidon Trident…"
Tang Luochuan silently extended his right hand, where a golden mark had indeed appeared on the back.
In the next moment, a golden Divine Artifact abruptly materialized in his grasp, its imposing aura making its formidable power evident.
The moment he obtained the Poseidon Trident, he had already gained control over this Super Artifact.
It was worth mentioning that this was, after all, a Super Artifact ranked among the top even in the Divine Realm. The might of the Poseidon Trident was undoubtedly terrifying, but…
"It's not even a fraction of the Dragon Slayer Blade."
Tang Luochuan shook his head indifferently. A Super Artifact—such a grand title. If not for the Dragon Slayer Blade, he might have actually been quite shocked.
After all, in this timeline, aside from the Divine Artifacts possessed by the Sea God family (who had been gifted the Sea God Helmet by Tang San), the only other Divine Artifacts belonged to the Thousand Ancient Family of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda. And…
Well… it was only from a third-tier god.
Tang Luochuan looked at the trident in his hand, shook his head again, and reluctantly put it away. Good news—he had acquired another Super Artifact…
Bad news—it was the Poseidon Trident!
"If only it weren't a trident…"
Tang Luochuan fell into brief contemplation.
"However, Wu Lin was subjected to an invasion of Tang San's Divine Sense. What's going on there? Could it be like before?"
A puzzled expression crossed Tang Luochuan's face. There had indeed been a similar incident before, but…
Hadn't the system already isolated it? Logically, Tang San shouldn't have been able to find Wu Lin this time…
As Tang Luochuan pondered, the doorbell suddenly rang, and an enraged youth appeared at the doorstep.
"Wu Lin's here?"
"Seems like he's not in a great mood either…"
Tang Luochuan froze for a moment, thinking to himself. If his guess was correct, skipping cultivation this early in the morning must have been because of Tang San.
"Brother, let me tell you—"
"Huff… I'm so mad!"
The moment Tang Wulin stepped inside, his fury was written all over his face as he spoke in rapid succession.
"Mhm…"
"Wu Lin, don't rush. Have some water first. Why are you so worked up all of a sudden?"
Tang Luochuan quickly ushered him in, speaking while pouring him a glass of water. Observing the boy's current expression, aside from curiosity, he couldn't help but feel both amused and exasperated.
Look how angry the kid is.
Wu Lin, such an easygoing and honest boy, is this furious.
"Brother, earlier this morning, I was meditating like usual when suddenly, a woman appeared in the space where I store my Golden Dragon Spear…"
Tang Wulin took a deep breath and recounted everything he had experienced, including the winged woman who appeared first and the wretched old man who followed...
"You said it!"
"How can there be such people? Claiming to be Tang San? Pah! If he's Tang San, then I'm his great-grandfather Tang Chen!"
Tang Wulin fumed indignantly.
"Wu Lin, don't rush. That person is definitely no good. Let's not let him affect our mood, alright..."
Tang Luochuan continued to comfort his younger brother, eventually managing to calm him down.
"Wu Lin's situation this time..."
"Tang Wutong and Tang San..."
After seeing Tang Wulin off, Tang Luochuan sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
If that was the case, then the Divine Sense this time was actually led by that woman with butterfly wings. In other words...
Was it because of the Golden Dragon Spear?
"As expected of the superior genes of the Tang family. Tang San left his mark on his daughter, and she, in turn, left a trace of her Divine Sense on her younger brother..."
A faint smile played on Tang Luochuan's lips as he mused indifferently.
No wonder the Sea God Inheritance and the trident were transmitted here. Tang San must have expended a great deal of God Power to send them through that trace of Divine Sense. Well, he'd gladly accept them.
But how would Tang San feel if he knew that his expenditure of God Power, which halved his combat strength, had benefited someone else?
Tang Luochuan chuckled and shook his head, dismissing the thought.
"That aura..."
"Is it the aura of the Sea God?"
Meanwhile.
Far in the North Sea, near the Sea God Legion, an old man suddenly raised his head, his gaze fixed intently on the deep sea before him, his face filled with disbelief.
His name was Chen Xinjie, a 99th-ranked Ultimate Douluo, the Vast Sea Douluo, the leader of the Sea God Legion, and the strongest of the previous generation.
Yun Ming, the current strongest in the world, had actually risen to prominence by stepping over him. But what no one knew was...
His true title was the Sea God, and his identity was the patriarch of the Sea God family, the eternal guardian of these waters.
"This..."
Chen Xinjie's breathing grew rapid. He could clearly feel a deep blue mark on his forehead glowing with intense light.
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In the next moment, a deep blue helmet materialized, radiating a dense glow. This was none other than the Sea God Helmet.
In the past, Chen Xinjie's ancestor had earned the recognition of the Sea God, Tang San, and thus obtained this Divine Artifact!
With the Sea God Helmet in this world, no one could truly threaten his life. It was also thanks to this artifact that, decades ago, he and Yun Ming had been evenly matched.
But now, the Sea God Helmet had appeared on its own, and the Divine Realm had long since vanished. It couldn't possibly be the Sea God himself. Did that mean...
"The Sea God Inheritance..."
"Has been activated!"
A glimmer of light shone in Chen Xinjie's eyes as he gazed deeply at the sea before him. The inheritor of the Sea God Inheritance would inevitably come to these waters in the future...
"What I, Chen Xinjie, can do... is to protect him forever after he activates the Sea God Inheritance."
A smile spread across Chen Xinjie's face as he thought to himself.
The Sea God family...
Forever loyal to the Sea God!
"Bai Yu."
"You sensed it too, didn't you?"
Deep beneath the ocean, within the territory of the Great White Shark of the Demon Soul clan, two great white sharks seemed to have sensed something. Transforming into a man and a woman, they exchanged glances before the slightly weaker one spoke.
Her name was Xiao Bai, queen of the Great White Shark of the Demon Soul clan. She had once helped Tang San become the new God of Sea twenty thousand years ago, forming a friendship with him.
The one she addressed was none other than her husband, the current Great White Shark King of their generation, whose cultivation surpassed even her own.
"Mmm."
"It's the aura of the God of Sea."
The Great White Shark King nodded, his face unreadable as he murmured.
"Could it be his successor?"
"After all, we lost contact with him long ago..."
A pensive and somewhat helpless expression crossed Xiao Bai's face. If they could still communicate with the God of Sea, they wouldn't have been forced to retreat repeatedly under the attacks from the widow of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
"Mom, Dad, I'm hungry..."
Just then, a young white shark appeared, whimpering her complaint.
With only ninety thousand years of cultivation, she hadn't yet become a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast and could only communicate in the language of the great white shark clan.
"Xiu Xiu is hungry."
"Come, Xiao Bai, let's take her to eat."
Hearing this, the Great White Shark King immediately chuckled.
"I told you!"
"I don't want to be called that name—"
The young white shark pouted, muttering under her breath.
"Alright, alright~"
"Then what would our little Xiu'er like to be called?"
Xiao Bai laughed heartily as she asked.
"Hmph, me..."
"I want to be the strongest who can freeze everything in the world, the most powerful great white shark ever."
If I must have a name, call me Dong Qianqiu!"
The young shark grinned as she gazed at the deep sea before her.
"You..."
Hearing this, both parents exchanged smiles, not interrupting their little one's declaration, though their expressions carried a trace of bitterness.
Because they both knew all too well—forget freezing a thousand autumns, if their Great White Shark of the Demon Soul clan could just avoid being bullied too badly by that fellow, it would already be a blessing...
(End of Chapter)