Chapter 140 The Protective Immortal King: Tang San's Aspiration!
Meanwhile, in front of the sky.
Douluo Continent, the back mountain.
The night was as dark as ink, and the campfire flickered.
Tang San stared intently at the floating sky in front of him, the bloody scene reflected in his Purple Demon Eyes. He seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move for a long time.
But it wasn't out of fear, but rather an indescribable fervor.
"That's what a teacher should be like! That's what it means to protect one's own!"
After a long while, Tang San finally let out a long breath, his voice trembling slightly.
Looking at the white-robed immortal master in the scene who, merely to seek justice for his disciple, decided life and death with a single word and wiped out countless enemies with a wave of his hand, the envy in his eyes was almost overflowing.
"A teacher for a day is a father for life."
"It is only natural for a teacher to protect his or her students."
"Even if Shi Yi is exceptionally talented, even if he is a born saint, in the eyes of the Immortal Lord, anyone who harms him is guilty of a capital offense! They must die to atone for the cause and effect!"
At this point, Tang San subconsciously clenched his fist, and the image of Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang involuntarily appeared in his mind.
Once upon a time, he thought the master was a wise man with invincible theories, a guiding light that could lead him to the peak.
But now, comparing the two, a huge sense of disparity instantly filled his heart.
Look at that immortal lord!
For Shi Hao's sake, he even went so far as to cross the river of time and space, and with his own hands covered the sky, wiped out all those so-called royal relatives and ancient clans.
They didn't even take that peerless prodigy, who was worth recruiting and possessed double pupils and supreme bones, seriously; they crippled him without a second thought!
What domineering power! What fierce protectiveness!
Then look at your teacher...
Aside from sending him to hunt soul beasts and talking about those nonsensical ten core competencies, when it really comes to a life-or-death situation, can he stand in front of him like the Immortal Lord and say, "Don't be afraid, your teacher is here"?
I'm afraid that by then, Yu Xiaogang will be the fastest to run away.
"Third Brother, what's wrong?"
At this moment, Xiao Wu seemed to notice Tang San's unusual behavior and couldn't help but wave her small hand in front of his eyes, her eyes full of worry: "That scene is too bloody. If you're scared, let's not watch it."
"No, Xiao Wu, you don't understand."
Upon hearing this, Tang San suddenly turned his head, his eyes burning as he looked at Xiao Wu, his tone filled with an unprecedented urgency and longing:
"This isn't bloodshed, this is power!"
"Did you see that? That world is where we cultivators should go!"
At this point, Tang San suddenly stood up and paced back and forth by the campfire, saying:
"I originally thought that with my hidden weapons and twin martial souls, I was already a chosen one in Douluo Continent."
"But now it seems I was just a frog in a well!"
"Shi Yi could kill the evolved Titan Giant Ape with just one arrow."
"And the bone in his chest contains Dao runes, which are many times stronger than our 100,000-year-old soul bones!"
"But even such beings, before they grow up, are nothing more than slightly larger ants in that world."
Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly raised his head and looked at the vast sky, his face full of unwillingness.
"The first explorers have been on their way for a long time."
"If I don't go in now, what will I, Tang San, have to compete with them when they return with the unparalleled opportunities of that world?"
"Even if I cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to withstand a magic weapon that someone casually wields, or a bone that they brought back from that world!"
The thought of this filled Tang San with a suffocating fear of being abandoned by the times.
He considers himself a genius, boasts of possessing the unique skills of the Tang Clan, and is absolutely unwilling to be subordinate to anyone.
"no!"
"I have to find a way!"
"I want to enter that world too! I want to find the Primordial Celestial Court!"
"Since that immortal lord is so protective of his own, if I can demonstrate enough value to make him accept me as his disciple..."
"Even if I'm just a nominal disciple, as long as I can learn even a tiny fraction of what that world is like, I can still sweep across the entire Douluo Continent!"
...
On the other side, in the realm of gods.
Inside the committee's main hall.
The area was shrouded in mist and radiated divine light.
Five divine thrones, representing supreme power, floated in the void, but two figures were missing.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is interesting."
The evil god leaned lazily against his throne, toying with a black chess piece in his hand, a slight smirk playing on his lips.
He looked at the Supreme Bone that had been peeled off in the sky, a greedy glint in his eyes, and then began to make arrogant comments:
"This bone seems to have some significance, with complex runes and faintly flowing laws."
"But in my opinion, it's just that."
"I'd estimate it's equivalent to a two- or three-million-year-old external soul bone here, right?"
"Although it can't compare to a super artifact, it's still a pretty good prospect."
At this point, the God of Evil turned to look at the other lower-ranking deities beside him:
"I think this bone has a strong murderous aura, which is quite suitable for my successor."
"Once that passage is completely stable, we can descend with our divine senses and retrieve this bone while we're at it."
Upon hearing this, all the gods nodded in agreement, except for the Goddess of Life, who remained silent.
After all, in their view, although that lower realm was somewhat strange, it was ultimately just a low-level plane, a cage of the eight domains.
It's nothing.
"Since you, evil one, have taken that bone, then I will reserve these eyes."
Just then, Poseidon, the sea god who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.
He held a golden trident, his azure divine armor shimmering with light, and wore his signature gentle smile, but his tone was utterly matter-of-fact:
"My successor in the lower realm needs something like this."
"Since these double pupils are said to be able to split the heavens and earth, they should provide him with a significant boost."
"Although it's a second-hand item that was dug up by someone, as long as it's refined a little and the resentment in it is eliminated, it should be excellent as an auxiliary soul skill for the inheritor."
The sea god spoke of it casually, as if it weren't the double pupils that could shake the ages, but rather a cabbage that could be picked up casually at the market.
"Heh, Poseidon, you've got a good plan."
Nearby, several goddesses covered their mouths and chuckled, causing the divine flowers in the hall to bloom in profusion.
"However, the only problem now is that so-called Primordial Immortal Lord."
Mentioning this name caused the smiles on the gods' faces to fade slightly.
After all, their ability to make words come true and erase cause and effect had indeed made them extremely wary.
"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of?"
At the crucial moment, the evil god sneered and said:
"No matter how strong he is, he still has to leave the lower realm."
(End of chapter)