Chapter 10: The Group Chat Drops Another Bombshell! Tang San Is Actually a Transmigrator?!
[Tyrant Dragon Mom]: Do those immortal herbs you mentioned really exist? Why have I never heard of them?
[The Pope Herself]: Spirit Hall has records of all known heavenly treasures on the Douluo Continent, yet there has never been any mention of "immortal herbs."
[The Pope Herself]: Ah Qing, are you sure these things truly exist?
Even Bibi Dong's tone carried a rare hint of doubt.
She truly found it hard to believe that such heaven-defying divine objects could exist.
[Dad Douluo]: Of course, I'm sure.
[Dad Douluo]: For example, the most famous gathering place of immortal herbs is the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. Many immortal herbs grow there.
[Dad Douluo]: Unfortunately, I'm only six years old right now. I don't even have a soul ring—going there would just be delivering myself on a plate.
There's a Titled Douluo guarding that place.
"Sigh…"
Thinking of this, Lin Qingmo felt nothing but helplessness.
Weakness was the original sin!
[Dad Douluo]: So, although this method sounds beautiful, the chances of actually pulling it off are very slim.
Hearing this, the excitement in Bibi Dong's and Liu Erlong's hearts instantly cooled quite a bit.
[The Pope Herself]: I don't understand immortal herbs, so I can't evaluate this method.
[The Pope Herself]: What about the second method?
Bibi Dong suppressed the turmoil in her heart and continued asking.
She was even more curious about Lin Qingmo's second method now.
[Dad Douluo]: The second method is to obtain a hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg soul bone!
[Dad Douluo]: The Blue Silver Emperor shares the same origin as my Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
[Dad Douluo]: By relying on the immense life energy contained in that soul bone, it should be possible to make up for the innate shortcomings of my Blue Silver Grass martial soul, improving my talent and innate soul power.
The moment this message was sent, the previously silent Xiao Wu immediately replied.
[A Rogue Rabbit]: You… you're going to kill a hundred-thousand-year soul beast?
The words "hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor" and "soul bone" instantly made her think of her own identity.
Fear flooded her heart beyond measure.
She was afraid that Lin Qingmo would hunt a hundred-thousand-year soul beast just to obtain a soul bone—or worse, turn his blade toward her once he learned her identity.
Seeing Xiao Wu's message, Lin Qingmo couldn't help rolling his eyes.
[Dad Douluo]: Ah Tu, what are you thinking?
[Dad Douluo]: I'm only six years old right now. Soul power rank four. I don't even have a soul ring.
[Dad Douluo]: Forget killing a hundred-thousand-year soul beast—even a ten-year or hundred-year one could beat me up!
[Dad Douluo]: That would just be suicide.
[A Rogue Rabbit]: Then… then what if one day you can beat them?
Xiao Wu pressed on.
[Dad Douluo]: Heh heh, if one day I can beat them, then of course I'll kill whatever annoys me. As for soul beasts that can communicate, I'll reason with them, move them with emotion, and have them willingly offer themselves to me in sacrifice.
[A Rogue Rabbit]: You… you'd still have to kill them…
When Xiao Wu saw the word "sacrifice," her eyes instantly dimmed.
Disappointed.
She truly didn't want to become someone else's soul ring and soul bone.
[Dad Douluo]: Hey, Ah Tu, don't worry so much.
[Dad Douluo]: You're forgetting that on the Douluo Continent, once you become a god, you can revive anyone you want—including soul beasts.
[Dad Douluo]: And in Douluo II, there's even something called the spirit soul method. Soul beasts can become spirit souls and stay alive.
[Dad Douluo]: Not to mention, I can't even beat a hundred-thousand-year soul beasts right now. And even if I could in the future, I'm not some bloodthirsty butcher.
[A Rogue Rabbit]: !!!
"Revive?"
"spirit soul method?"
Xiao Wu's eyes instantly lit up.
Like seeing hope in the darkness.
"Soul beasts can be revived, too?"
And there's a spirit soul method—helping soul masters grow stronger without dying?
[Tyrant Dragon Mom]: Becoming a god? Kid, you really don't even bother drafting your lies!
[Tyrant Dragon Mom]: Do you think hundred-thousand-year soul bones are something you can just have if you want them?
Liu Erlong couldn't help but complain.
"Become a god? That's pure fantasy!"
Hundred-thousand-year soul bones were extremely rare.
There were barely any on the entire Douluo Continent.
How could one possibly obtain them so easily?
However, when Bibi Dong saw the words "hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone," her gaze suddenly flickered.
It seemed she had thought of something.
[The Pope Herself]: The hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone you're talking about—could it be the one from Ah Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor?
[Dad Douluo]: Exactly! As expected of Royal Sister, you hit the nail on the head!
[Dad Douluo]: Sister Long, look at you—big chest, no brain. Hahaha!
Lin Qingmo teased without restraint, completely unaware that he had just stepped on Liu Erlong's landmine.
"Big chest, no brain?!"
Liu Erlong instantly exploded.
She slammed the table and roared:
"That little bastard! He actually dares to say I'm big-chested and brainless?! I'll show him my temper!"
She was shaking with rage.
She wished she could immediately rush to Nuoding Academy, grab Lin Qingmo, and beat him senseless.
But then she remembered it would expose her identity.
No choice.
She could only swallow her anger alive, cursing Lin Qingmo thousands of times in her heart.
"Ah Qing, just you wait! Don't let me catch you, or you'll regret it!"
[Tyrant Dragon Mom]: You! Just you wait!
After holding it in for a long time, that was all Liu Erlong managed to type.
[The Pope Herself]: Heh, Ah Qing isn't wrong.
Seeing someone else suffer, Bibi Dong's lips curved into a faint smile.
Watching group members get embarrassed seemed to be quite entertaining.
[Dad Douluo]: Hehe, Royal Sister really understands me best!
Lin Qingmo chuckled smugly and continued.
[Dad Douluo]: That hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone was indeed left behind when Ah Yin sacrificed herself to Tang Hao.
[Dad Douluo]: But Tang Hao didn't absorb it. Instead, he saved it for his son Tang San, planning to let him absorb it once he grew up.
[Dad Douluo]: After all, that soul bone shares the same origin as Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial soul. Absorbing it would produce the greatest effect, helping Tang San improve his talent, strength, and even martial soul bloodline.
Seeing this, both Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong nodded.
Tang Hao leaving the soul bone for his son made perfect sense.
But right at this moment—
Lin Qingmo threw out another earth-shattering bomb!
[Dad Douluo]: But Ah Yin is really pitiful. Her soul bone gets absorbed by Tang San, yet Tang San isn't actually her biological son!
[Tyrant Dragon Mom]: ???
[The Pope Herself]: ???
Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong froze simultaneously.
Not her biological son?
Then, who was Tang San?
Had Ah Yin betrayed Tang Hao long ago?
[Green Grass]: No… betrayal…
[Dad Douluo]: Grass Mom, don't get agitated. Ah Yin definitely didn't cheat.
[Dad Douluo]: We all know that although Tang San's body belongs to the child of Ah Yin and Tang Hao, his soul actually comes from another world—from an adult!
[Dad Douluo]: Simply put, it's a transmigrator seizing a body and being reborn, occupying this child's body.
This was different from him.
Lin Qingmo had checked.
His body was truly his own—just six years old again.
So Tang San was a soul transmigrator, while he himself was a full-body transmigration.
Though his body had shrunk too.
"Hiss… possession!"
Liu Erlong stared at the light screen, dumbfounded.
Her head was buzzing!
A transmigrator?
Possession rebirth?
This completely overturned her worldview!
Such things actually existed in this world?
But then again… even a chat group existed. Maybe it wasn't impossible.
Inside Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong was also shaken to her core.
A trace of unprecedented shock flashed through her violet eyes.
A transmigrator?
"From another world, just like Ah Qing?"
She immediately thought of the term "Chosen One."
An otherworldly soul occupying the body of the son of Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao and a hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor.
"Could this be the so-called Chosen One?"
Bibi Dong's gaze instantly turned icy, killing intent surging.
If Tang San was truly a transmigrator—
and had Tang Hao, a Titled Douluo, protecting him—then in the future, he would definitely become a massive threat to her!
"Such a person must be eliminated as early as possible!"
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