A long, long time passed.
Stroking Liu Erlong's slightly blue, swollen belly, Fu Ye's eyes were filled with pity.
What was this girl yelling at him for?
He was a Limit Douluo, and she was just a Soul King, and in the end, she was the one who got hurt.
"Well, Brother Fu Ye, Er... Erlong is good,"
Liu Erlong murmured, but she couldn't finish her words.
Well, now he had completely satisfied her.
[Liu Erlong's current favorability is 100%, favorability locked!]
Alas, in this world, being a human is hard, being an animal is easy, so he would definitely choose the easier path, finding more wives, torturing more people, and living an endlessly happy life.
In this era, Fu Ye wandered around for another six months, and he also took on a total of five concubines:
Ah Yin, Ah Wu, Tang Yuehua, Bibi Dong, and Liu Erlong.
During that same six months, he had also given them a complete set of ferocious beast soul bones, immortal herbs, and the divinely bestowed spirit rings they would need in the future. After all, Titled Douluo would be guaranteed eternal youth.
After finalizing everything, he planned to have Tang Hao defeat Qian Xunji ten years from now and then find him a wife.
[System, activate the Space-Time Teleportation Talisman, teleport to ten years from now.]
A brilliant light enveloped Fu Ye's body, and tiny spatial fluctuations began to emanate from his surroundings. Accompanied by a burst of white light, his figure vanished.
In a mere instant, the light dissipated, and he remained standing in the same spot, though the place seemed slightly altered.
He knew this must be the world ten years from now.
"System, activate the tracking talisman to locate Tang Hao."
[Beep, tracking talisman in use, Tang Hao's location detected! Dedicated positioning radar has been activated for you!]
The next second, a phantom electronic screen and a red dot appeared before Fu Ye's eyes, and he realized that the distance between him and Tang Hao seemed not very far.
As Fu Ye silently chanted, Qian Xunji, far away in the Pope's Palace, sped towards Tang Hao, seemingly lost in thought.
Elsewhere, Tang Hao was at his vantage point.
Because Fu Ye had previously ripped his martial spirit apart, he and his brother Tang Xiao had fallen behind in their cultivation. Fortunately, their innate talents were strong enough, and now, having just broken through to level ninety, they were here to hunt for spirit rings.
Tang Hao was leisurely absorbing the ninety-thousand-year-old wrathful diamond spirit ring.
This behemoth stood nineteen meters tall, with a scaly face and fangs, and was skilled in mental attacks. This was a top-tier spirit ring he had painstakingly acquired.
After all, a hundred-thousand-year-old spirit beast was far more formidable, but this ninety-thousand-year-old one was much easier to slay.
His progress in absorbing the spirit ring was nearing completion, and Fu Ye, observing this, naturally wouldn't let him rest easy.
As the other party gradually absorbed the spirit ring, Fu Ye finally began his own subtle movements.
"Bewitching Spell, go!"
Anything produced by the system must be exquisite. Even a Titled Douluo could not escape the spell's control.
"Huh~ Finally absorbed it completely. I wonder what kind of soul bone this soul beast can bring me."
Before Tang Hao could finish his words, his consciousness instantly turned to chaos, and Fu Ye slowly emerged from the bushes behind him.
Looking at the miserable death of the angry-eyed golden beast before him, Fu Ye said, "Brother, you died a miserable death." He
conveniently snatched away its 90,000-year-old right arm bone. While it was useless to him, it would be dog food for the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Humans killing soul beasts to absorb soul rings was a drawback of this abnormal cultivation method, but it was none of his business. As long as his wife was safe, the others' deaths were irrelevant.
He had buried nine Ultimate Douluo-level black-armored puppets in his wife's shadow, allowing him to pinpoint their exact location.
After confirming they were all safe, Fu Ye began planning Tang Hao's future.
Qian Xunji's death was merely a trigger. Fu Ye had previously told Bibi Dong that Qian Xunji's death would publicly put immense pressure on the Haotian Sect, but that no hidden tactics should be employed.
After all, in the original novel, while Bibi Dong professed hatred for Tang Hao, could she, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, truly not know Tang Hao's hiding place?
It was likely that Bibi Dong would have known about this as soon as Tang San awakened his spirit. After all,
it was impossible for the Blue Silver Grass, with its inherently full spirit power, to exist.
A quarter of an hour later, Qian Xunji finally arrived.
"Explode the Ring! Great Sumeru Hammer!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound was incredibly fast.
Tang Hao's three hammer strikes completely neutralized the fragile Qianxunji, who eventually ran towards the Spirit Hall, his essence blazing. Fu Ye knew that once this was over, Tang Hao would be finished.
However, seeing that Tang Hao was still in good health, Fu Ye gave him a few rare blows.
"Bang!"
After severely injuring him, he carried him away.
Qianxunji would be nearly dead by the time he returned. Bibi Dong would also swiftly reorganize the Papacy with lightning speed, and with the support of the crowd, she would be elected Pope.
Fu Ye had a bit of a wicked taste for Tang Hao, but instead of finding him a female Zhao Wuji, he sent him to Cuihua's mother in the original novel. After all, she was a widow whose husband had died three years earlier. Upon seeing such a strong man like Tang Hao, her eyes lit up. I
won't go into details; those who understand will understand.
"System, use the time-space teleportation talisman to travel one year later."
With another flash of white light, Fu Ye traveled to a point a year later.
Fu Ye stood in the clouds, surveying everything below.
After a year of absence, the spell Fu Ye had cast on Tang Hao gradually wore off, and he slowly regained his composure.
Looking at the baby in his arms, he felt the urge to strangle her.
Cuihua's mother, Caihua, was still tending vegetables in the garden. Tang Hao's mind was dazed. How could he have so impulsively killed Qianxunji with the Great Sumeru Hammer? And even fallen for this ordinary woman!
Indeed, Fu Ye had long ago implanted a false memory in him, one in which Qianxunji came to steal his soul bone, but was ultimately defeated and severely injured. He himself, wounded, was taken in by this ordinary woman.
Looking at the child in his arms, Tang Hao felt a complex mix of emotions. He wanted to strangle him, but this was his own flesh and blood.
"Never mind, I'll spare your life, little bastard."
Tang Hao left with the baby, unaware of a glint in the baby's eyes.
Just like in the original novel, Tang Hao traveled to the Holy Soul Village. Because the sect wouldn't accept him and he was being hunted, he could only live in this miserable state.
However, he found another child at the Holy Soul Village gate.
Fu Ye, following Tang Hao, was also confused. Why was there another child?
However, the following information window completely bewildered Fu Ye.
[God King Tang San's reincarnation
: Age: Three Months,
Martial Soul: Blue Silver King,
Soul Power: 0,
Cultivation Technique: Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record]
[Tang San's
Age: One Month,
Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer,
Soul Power: 0,
Cultivation Technique: Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record]
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What the hell! Why is there another reincarnated God King Tang?
That's wrong! Since the God King Tang has come, then the reincarnated Xiao Wu must be... Hehehehe~
(This chapter has a fast pace because I don't want to be too talky. If you really let me be talky, I can give you two or three chapters. I will just talk about the main things here. The subsequent plot will not be like this, please rest assured)
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