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Chapter 133

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Falling into the pool and feeling the coolness surrounding him, he tried his best to relax his body. He knew that for himself, this was only a short period of relaxation. Next, he did not know what kind of training method his father would give him.

What he held in his hand was no longer a wooden hammer as big as a forging hammer, but a super large wooden hammer with a cross-section diameter of two meters. And behind such a huge wooden hammer, the hammer handle was only as thick as a human arm.

It was conceivable that if he just lifted the wooden hammer normally, perhaps the hammer handle would directly break under the effect of the weight. But Tang San relied on the ingenious control of his strength to use it to complete the eighty-one hammer strikes under the waterfall.

That was such a huge impact force of the water. If not for such a huge hammer, how could he make the whole waterfall roll back ten meters in an instant? At this time, his Wild Hammering Method had been practiced to the extreme.

Just as Tang San expected, when he returned to the shore, his father was already there waiting for him. But unlike before, when he was about to go ashore, this time, his father's rough big hand appeared in front of him.

After a short period of sluggishness, Tang San reached out his right hand and shook his father's hand. Tang Hao suddenly exerted his strength, and Tang San's body broke out of the water and landed in front of him.

It had been a whole year since he came here, and Tang San had obviously become taller. He was already close to sixteen years old, but he had the body of an adult, and a tall one at that. He also looked more and more like himself when he was younger. Although he was not yet sixteen years old, the fortitude on his face was something that ordinary men in their twenties or thirties could not have.

Fortitude, decisiveness, perseverance, all the excellent qualities of a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect could be clearly found in him.

As for his son's performance, Tang Hao was very satisfied, although he would not show it.

Without Tang Hao doing anything, Tang San had already taken the initiative to throw the huge wooden hammer in his hand aside. "Dad, what should I use next?"

After a year, he had already adapted to this kind of special training, and could clearly feel his improvement in this special training. As for the application of strength, it could be said that Tang San had now reached the extreme. He could even clearly control the flow of every bit of his power.

After leaving the pool, even the slightest energy fluctuation around him could not escape his senses. Even a blade of grass could become a deadly weapon in his hands without any soul power.

Tang Hao raised his hand and pointed at the waterfall on the other side of the pool. "You should rest today. Starting tomorrow. As long as you're cultivating, I don't want to see the waterfall fall below 30 meters from the pool. The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique could be used forward or backward. Just like how you blocked that Gale Academy's Feng Xiaotian's Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Chops. "

Tang San looked at Tang Hao in confusion. I don't understand. "

Tang Hao said calmly, "All the training is for you to better control the Haotian Hammer and use your strength better. But if you always practice with external objects. You will never truly feel what the Haotian Hammer can bring you. Therefore, starting tomorrow. Under the waterfall, the hammer you use is your own Haotian Hammer. You can use your soul power. Let me see just what level you can reach. "

While speaking, Tang Hao raised his hand and tapped Tang San's left shoulder. Tang San felt a great force pass through him and his body involuntarily turned around. Immediately after, a scorching big hand was already pressed against his back. A thick scorching stream of air entered his body and instantly rushed into his dantian. Before Tang San could react, the internal strength within his dantian was already rushing out like a volcanic eruption.

Pressing down with great force, Tang San unconsciously sat down under Tang Hao's control.

"Calm your heart and breath, cultivate your soul power." These simple words were the instructions Tang Hao gave to Tang San. Tang San, who originally thought he could rest for a day, didn't have the leisure to think about anything else. He immediately returned to one and guided the suddenly surging inner strength in his body to circulate according to the Mysterious Heaven Skill's route.

The Mysterious Heaven Skill was originally a kind of gentle inner strength, but right now it suddenly became berserk. Under Tang San's slight guidance, it was like a flood bursting through a dam, scouring his incomparably tough meridians.

As the inner strength entered his body, Tang San felt many things. The first thing he felt was the control of his spiritual power over his inner strength. Under the effect of his enormous spiritual power, although the surging inner strength had a great impact, he could still barely control it. Next, he felt the changes in his meridians.

Although he hadn't experienced the circulation of all his inner strength for a year. But his meridians seemed to have been broadened. Moreover, they had become incomparably tough. No matter how that enormous inner strength attacked, it had to follow the path of his meridians.

The scouring of the waterfall was a tempering of Tang San's entire body, his meridians, his will, and his spirit. A year of dullness had brought about an unprecedented improvement.

Cracking sounds continuously rang out in Tang San's body. That was not the meridians being broken, but the blockages being opened. After a short three circulations, among Tang San's eight extraordinary meridians, including the ones that had already been opened, six of them had actually been opened. Only the conception and governing meridians were still holding on.

With the six meridians opened, an even greater amount of inner strength was added. The feeling of a furnace appeared once again, but this time, it was brought by Tang San himself.

Actually, even Tang Hao didn't know that under the impact of the waterfall without his own inner strength, the three immortal treasure herbs that Tang San had eaten had also completed the process of completely fusing with his body.

"Star Anise Mysterious Ice Grass", "Blazing Delicate Apricot" and "Piercing Gaze Begonia" had finally completely fused with his body.

If he were to train normally, this would require at least ten years of slow absorption before he could complete it. Even though the absorption of the three herbs wouldn't bring an enormous breakthrough to Tang San's inner strength, it made the tenacity of his meridians, bones and muscles extremely terrifying, each brimming with explosive strength.

Just like Tang Hao's plan, Tang San's body was walking on the path of being forged into a divine tool.

All the scorching heat finally condensed on his back, and then rolled back. The final point of condensation was precisely where the external spirit bone Eight Spider Lances was. As a spirit bone that could evolve, along with Tang San's own advancement, Eight Spider Lances also constantly evolved.

The original one day became seven days, and Tang Hao also guarded his son for a full seven days. In seven days, Tang San underwent a heaven and earth flipping transformation.

On the first day, a layer of grey substance gushed out of Tang San's body. On the second day, the grey substance condensed into flakes, and began to gradually fall off. Under the skin, Tang Hao saw faint red and blue roaming.

And in the last few days, Tang San's entire body became more and more lustrous, even to the extent that a faint layer of precious light flowed out of his body. Everything in the outside world was already no longer important. Tang San's unprecedented breakthrough was brought about by one year of suppression.

Tang Hao of course didn't simply seal his spirit power. This method of suppressing spirit power was a method only the Haotian Sect had. It was most suitable to use at the forty or fiftieth rank stage. Originally Tang Hao was prepared to suppress Tang San for two years.

But he hadn't expected that Tang San would complete the task of two years in one.

Tang Hao knew that if he continued to suppress it, it might produce the opposite effect.

Therefore he helped him undo the seal today.

This method of erupting after suppression, each person could only use it once in their lifetime.

What Tang Hao chose, was undoubtedly the best opportunity.

After a whole seven days, Tang San's spirit power undulations stabilized. When he opened his eyes again, Tang Hao saw a calm gaze in his son's eyes.

"Dad." Tang San looked at his father.

Tang Hao suddenly struck out with his palm. Tang San didn't dare to block it, and let his father's palm strike his chest, sending him far into the pond.

"Wash yourself well." Tang Hao's voice came from the shore, "Your spirit power has already reached the fiftieth rank bottleneck." When saying this, even if Tang Hao wanted to deliberately calm himself down, he still couldn't suppress the pleasant surprise in his voice.

Fiftieth rank, that's right, the current Tang San's spirit power had already reached the fiftieth rank bottleneck. As long as he obtained another spirit ring, then he could enter the true Spirit King level.

One year, in a short one year, from forty-second rank to fiftieth rank. This year, Tang San still wasn't even sixteen years old. In the entire history of the Soul Master world, this was absolutely unprecedented.

Although Tang San also felt that he had obtained an enormous breakthrough, if not for Tang Hao saying it, he also wouldn't have believed that the degree of his improvement could actually be so terrifying. Eight ranks in a year, even a genius like him wouldn't dare think of it. In fact, the higher one's spirit power cultivated, the more difficult it would be.

After a simple wash, Tang San once again climbed ashore. He couldn't help but ask his father first: "Dad, I'm really already fiftieth rank?" He knew that six meridians were connected, but such a huge increase in spirit power, that kind of jump still filled him with excitement.

Tang Hao nodded, "My feeling can't be wrong, you're already fiftieth rank. But, you can't be complacent. The further you go, the more difficult it will be to cultivate. Fiftieth rank to sixtieth rank is a checkpoint, I originally used five years to complete it. I hope you can break through the sixtieth rank boundary before you're twenty, that way the road afterwards will be even easier. "

"Yes." This time, even Tang San saw the change in his father's mood. Even though he was still teaching him, he still caught that faintly discernible smile on his father's face.

Sixteen years old fiftieth rank, and still possessing two spirit bones, even a sixtieth rank Soul Master right now might not be able to defeat Tang San.

"Little San, at the final moment of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, the technique you used to throw the Eight Spider Lances fragments, was that your own created spirit ability?" Tang Hao suddenly asked.

Tang San stared blankly a moment, scratching his head, saying: "Sort of." He couldn't say that wasn't a technique of this world. In some sense, the Tang Gate's secret skills in this world could all be considered his own created spirit abilities.

Tang Hao nodded, saying: "Those techniques of yours are very good, don't neglect them. Starting from today, you'll practice the Haotian Hammer at night under the waterfall, you can arrange your own time during the day. "

Tang San couldn't help saying: "Dad, I'm already fiftieth rank, won't I go find a suitable spirit ring?"

Tang Hao calmly said: "Have you forgotten what Maestro taught you? One of his ten core competencies, didn't he say that after a Soul Master reaches a bottleneck, even if he doesn't obtain a spirit ring, his own spirit power will still constantly accumulate, and will appear after obtaining a spirit ring. You don't need to fight right now, why are you so anxious to obtain a spirit ring? "

Tang San nodded, saying: "I'll listen to you."

Spirit power rising to the fiftieth rank was also equivalent to Mysterious Heaven Skill rising to the edge of the fifth layer. His internal strength was strengthened, and some hidden weapon techniques he couldn't cultivate before could already be cultivated. Tang San had never forgotten the hidden weapon techniques he had spent his entire life in his previous life. Starting from this day, according to what Tang Hao said. He began to cultivate Mysterious Heaven Skill and hidden weapons during the day, and practiced the Haotian Hammer at night. The process of cultivating Mysterious Heaven Skill was considered rest.

The current Tang San was like a clockwork machine, seemingly forever without rest.

"Have you really thought it through?" The Pope calmly looked at the kneeling Hu Liena in front of him.

Hu Liena nodded her head firmly. "Your Holiness. If I can't break through again, I'm afraid Tang San will catch up sooner or later. For Martial Soul Palace, I'm willing to take risks. "

Pope Bibi Dong's expression softened a lot, "Actually, you don't need to do this. You're already extremely outstanding. Go there to train. Even if it's you, it's very possible you won't return. Like Xie Yue and Yan going to Death Canyon to cultivate, isn't that also very good? "

Hu Liena shook her head, "No. "No, Your Holiness. "No, even though Death Canyon is dangerous, it can't truly give me the feeling of death. I know you've always had Lord Chrysanthemum Douluo protect us in secret, so we can't truly feel the breath of death. With my talent, I'm afraid I can't compare to Tang San in the future. "

Bibi Dong smiled calmly, "It's already been two years. You still can't forget that failure. "

Hu Liena looked into the Pope's eyes, "Teacher, didn't you say. Failure is the mother of success. If I forget the failure, forget the disgrace. Then how can I face your teachings? I hope I can go there this time. Don't send anyone to protect me. I will definitely return alive. "

Right now, her face didn't have the slightest bit of seductive charm, only incomparable determination.

Bibi Dong reached out her hand to pull Hu Liena up from the ground, "Child, in you, I see the future hope of Martial Soul Palace. Alright, I agree to let you go. But you have to remember, you must return alive. Whether as Martial Soul Palace's Pope, or as your teacher. This is the mission I give you, and also my request to you. Understand? "

Gazing into Bibi Dong's exceptionally beautiful eyes, Hu Liena's eyes had something in them, and she nodded firmly, "Teacher, I will."

Pope Bibi Dong raised her hand, a ring glittering on her finger. As she turned her palm over, there was already a white skull in her hand.

"Absorb it before you leave."

Hu Liena was suddenly startled, "Teacher. This is too precious. "

Bibi Dong's face darkened, "Even the most precious thing needs to be used to show its value. Originally that mind condensing wisdom skull suited you better, but it was taken advantage of by Tang San and the others. The loss of three spirit bones was also a big blow to Martial Soul Palace. But, in my heart, you three are even more important than spirit bones. This skull also suits you very well, no less than that wisdom skull. Take it. "

Hu Liena didn't act pretentious, taking the Pope's bestowment as if it was precious. Her eyes were already moist.

The Pope said in a low voice: "There's one more thing I must warn you. If you meet Tang San alone, remember not to fight him. Even though your strength is above him. I don't know what method he used, but he just happened to restrain your abilities. You don't stand a chance against him. You don't need to treat him as an opponent. I'll deal with this person sooner or later. Just like his father, if we don't deal with Tang Hao, our plan will inevitably run into trouble. "

"Yes, teacher." Hu Liena lowered her head, deferentially agreeing. But there was a look of unwillingness in her big seductive eyes.

She would never forget, at the last moment, the scene of Tang San's smiling face, throwing out the shattered Eight Spider Lances before fainting. It was that attack that made them lose their spirit bones, and also the championship, becoming the sinners of Martial Soul Palace.

Tang San, just you wait. The humiliation you gave me, I will definitely repay it with your blood.

The majestic waterfall fell from the sky with vigorous water vapor.

Violent rumbling sounds constantly echoed from below the waterfall. If someone stood on the shore and saw this strange scene, they would definitely be so shocked they couldn't close their mouths.

The entire two hundred meter drop waterfall was currently displaying an extremely strange scene. The lowest fifty meters of the waterfall was unexpectedly completely cut off. The falling water, all scattered in all directions above fifty meters, turned into a large curtain of water pouring down in torrents from the distance.

Making the entire pool below constantly ripple from the water droplets.

Within that large curtain of water, one could vaguely see a figure like a flood dragon, standing just below the waterfall. His body constantly rotated, a small black hammer flying up and down in his hand.

With each swing of the hammer, the falling waterfall in the air would rise a bit. The distance of fifty meters was constantly increasing.

Sixty meters, seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters. Within the curtain of water, one could vaguely see that terrifying black light like a black dragon climbing up to the top of the waterfall.

The terrifying scene still continued. When the waterfall had risen to a hundred meters, suddenly, the figure under the waterfall stopped in a flash. All of a sudden, the figure under the waterfall stopped moving. All of his movements were condensed into a single point, and he was forced to stop there.

All of the black light condensed at this moment and exploded.

Boom — —

The 'black dragon' soared into the sky, and the huge waterfall that was pouring down in torrents actually scattered in that moment, unable to condense again. In that instant, the two hundred meter drop waterfall, completely disappeared from sight. The huge black dragon let out an intense buzzing sound, as if it was roaring, and also as if it was displaying its terrifying might.

Tang Hao quietly stood beside the pool, looking at this magnificent scene in front of him with a satisfied expression on his face. He asked himself if he could make the waterfall reverse and disappear. When he was twenty-five years old, he wouldn't have been able to do this.

But his own son had done it.

The cause of that soaring black dragon was none other than Tang San.

Two years had passed. In the second year of cultivation, Tang Hao hadn't brought Tang San to obtain his fifth soul ring. And Tang San himself also discovered that the speed of his spirit power growth had clearly slowed down.

Or perhaps it could be said that the spirit power needed to increase for each rank increased even more. Because he hadn't obtained his fifth soul ring, he didn't know what rank his current spirit power could reach, but he was certain that it wouldn't exceed the fifty-third rank.

After reaching the fiftieth rank, being able to advance two ranks every year was already a very fast speed.

After reaching the seventieth rank, ordinary Soul Master might not be able to advance one rank in several years. This showed the difficulty of later cultivation.

Even though the speed of his spirit power growth had greatly declined in the second year, Tang San had thoroughly familiarized himself with his Haotian Hammer in this year. Even without a spirit ring, the Haotian Hammer could already produce extremely terrifying attack power under the control of his fiftieth rank spirit power. This scene before him was precisely the final eruption of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method's nine by nine eighty one swings.

In terms of spirit auxiliary ability, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda undoubtedly reigned supreme. In terms of attack power, Jian Douluo Chen Xin's Holy Sword was incomparable to other spirits. But in terms of overbearingness, strength, and explosiveness, the Haotian Hammer undeniably sat at the top.

Otherwise, how could the Haotian Sect be called the number one sect in the Soul Master realm?

Even without the spirit ring's additional abilities, the Haotian Hammer could still be infused with spirit power. It was still a divine tool.

Two years ago, before the special training began, Tang Hao had once asked Tang San what his greatest flaw was.

At that time, Tang San's answer was explosive power. The instantaneous explosive attack power wasn't enough.

But now, this problem had already been easily solved.

Even though Tang San's Haotian Hammer was still only that big, under the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique, or perhaps under the amplification of Tang San's instantaneous infusion of spirit power, the explosive attack it could produce now had already reached an extremely frightening level.

Even more frightening was that after the Haotian Hammer and Tang San's Tang Gate's hidden weapons combined, as long as Tang San's spirit power locked onto the opponent, unless the opponent's spirit power far surpassed his and was proficient in teleportation and other similar abilities, the only way out was to meet it head on. There was basically no possibility of dodging.

Boom — —

The stopped waterfall thus fell, fiercely smashing onto Tang San standing on the round rock. But Tang San stood there, as if nailed to that round rock, not moving an inch. His face even revealed a somewhat enjoyable expression. Bathing in this enormous waterfall, exhaling loudly, the vigorous Mysterious Heaven Skill covering the surface of his body with a layer of faint white Gang Qi.

Figure flashing, Tang San had already leapt from the round rock. The Haotian Hammer in his hand quietly disappeared, replaced by several dozen strands of Blue Silver Grass striking down from thin air, whipping at the water's surface. Tang San borrowed the force to soar, his body directly landing at Tang Hao's side on the shore.

When Tang San soared over, the expression on Tang Hao's face had already returned to seriousness. When he saw his son steadily land at his side, he indifferently said: "You think you're very strong, don't you?"

Tang San scratched his wet hair, "Dad, I understand. I won't be arrogant. I will certainly continue to work hard. But, recently I feel that practicing the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique is already very difficult to progress. "

Listening to his son's words, Tang Hao couldn't help feeling helpless in his heart. He hadn't even spoken his lesson, but was already blocked by this clever kid. How could the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique still progress? Already practiced to the pinnacle, how could it still progress? Besides the Haotian Hammer itself not having the additional influence of spirit rings, Tang Hao asked himself, purely in this hammer technique. He was also unable to do better than his son.

"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique training ends today. Little San, I ask you, what do you think of your actual combat ability? "Tang Hao asked.

Tang San pondered, he originally wanted to say it was alright, but thinking of his father's formidable strength, he still changed his words, "Still far from it."

"Then do you know where you're lacking?" Tang Hao continued to ask.

Tang San looked distracted a moment, saying he was far from home was somewhat modest, right now being asked by his father like this, he immediately couldn't answer.

Tang Hao also didn't seem to want to hear Tang San's answer, continuing to say: "In theory, Maestro is unequalled. His method of teaching you is extremely correct, giving you a solid foundation. Since you took him as your master, your growth has been extremely rapid, and you've also gone through a large amount of combat experience. You still have some combat experience, you don't need to belittle yourself. But, you still lack the essence of combat. "

"Essence? What is the essence of combat? "Tang San hurriedly asked. Even among the Title Douluo, his father should still be one of the best. Even though he didn't speak much, each word of instruction benefited Tang San greatly. Right now he hurriedly concentrated his attention to listen.

Tang Hao said in a low voice: "What is combat? A true life or death struggle can be called combat. And in the combat you've experienced. For the most part it's a competition, and you haven't encountered many life or death crises. People, only when facing the test of life or death can their own potential be completely aroused. Only then would one's potential be completely stimulated. Only by constantly struggling on the edge of death could one truly possess combat ability. Your mind and combat control are both good, but you're lacking one thing. The purest murderous spirit, feel my aura. "

As his voice fell, the pupils of Tang Hao's eyes abruptly contracted. In an instant, an extremely ice cold aura abruptly emitted from his body. This aura didn't seem to have any explosive power. But when it actually enveloped Tang San, Tang San instantly felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse, every hair on his body standing on end.

Ice cold, awe-inspiring, evil, terrifying, the enormous murderous spirit that made people tremble was like a vicious giant beast pouncing on him. Tang San clearly felt that everything in his body seemed to have become sluggish in the midst of this incomparably enormous murderous spirit. Even with his Purple Demon Eyes that possessed the Purple Divine Light, he didn't dare look Tang Hao in the eye.

What shocked Tang San even more was that the water droplets flowing down his body seemed to have become sluggish. Gradually, the water droplets condensed into strings of ice beads, hanging on his body.

Materialization of murderous spirit? This was the description that appeared in Tang San's mind. Maestro once told him that when a person's strength reached an extremely terrifying level, their murderous spirit could even reach the level of materialization, from incorporeal to tangible. But this level was rare even among Titled Douluo. The ice cold murderous spirit retreated like the tide. Tang Hao's voice roused Tang San from his shock, "Do you feel it? This is murderous spirit. Don't you want to ask, what's the use of murderous spirit? The main effect of murderous spirit isn't the opponent, but yourself. It can let you disregard life and death, it can let you display your strength to the greatest degree, even to the point of exceeding your level. It can even let your attack speed become faster. With intense murderous spirit, it proves that you've crawled out from a pile of corpses, experienced too many struggles between life and death. Even when facing an opponent far stronger than yourself, you still won't have the slightest bit of fear. Murderous spirit is a kind of imposing manner. In some aspects, it can be equated with courage. In other words, murderous spirit is the sublimation of courage. "

Tang Hao's description of murderous spirit was undoubtedly somewhat extreme, but he made Tang San clearly understand his meaning.

"Dad. Then please teach me how to cultivate murderous spirit. "Tang San looked at his father with a determined gaze.

Tang Hao shook his head. "No, I can't teach you, and I can't teach you. You're my son after all. No matter how strong my murderous spirit is, you won't believe that I'll kill you. Murderous spirit can only be comprehended and cultivated by yourself. Today, you can completely relax. Tomorrow morning, we'll set off. I'll take you to a place that can truly cultivate your murderous spirit. "

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little happy. Staying in the same place for two years, training non-stop, no matter how beautiful the place was, would eventually make people tired of looking at it. Finally, they could leave this place.

The father and son ate and slept in the open, so they had nothing to pack. The next morning, under Tang Hao's lead, the two left the pool and the mountain range.

Tang San knew that his father didn't like to be long-winded, so he didn't ask where Tang Hao was taking him, and just silently followed behind his father.

After two years of hard training, Tang San's current physical strength had reached a shocking level. His whole body looked like his Mystic Jade Hand, revealing a layer of lustrous luster. His pair of eyes had a reserved brilliance. If one didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to distinguish his dark blue pupils.

Although Tang San didn't deliberately train his spiritual force in these two years, his spiritual force had still made great progress. Persevering and persistent training not only tempered his body, but also his spirit.

Five days later, under Tang Hao's lead, Tang San arrived at an unknown forest.

As soon as he arrived here, Tang San immediately felt a familiar aura. After his spiritual force became stronger, his perception of the outside world had clearly become more acute. This was a dangerous aura.

Tang Hao stopped in front of the forest, "Very soon you will go to a place where you can truly train. Therefore, it is necessary for you to obtain your fifth spirit ring. There are spirit beasts suitable for you in this forest. "Finally going to get the fifth spirit ring? Tang San couldn't help being somewhat excited.

Obtaining the fifth spirit ring, his spirit power would also completely manifest. In the second year of cultivation, Tang San's conception meridian had already been connected, now only the Governing meridian remained.

The goal that Tang San set for himself was to connect the Governing meridian before the sixtieth rank. At that time, Mysterious Heaven Skill could reach another level.

After eight meridians were connected, he could use Protective Qi. This was something Soul Master didn't have. In this world's terms, it should be spirit power materialization.

"Sit down." Tang Hao pointed to the ground.

Tang San stared blankly a moment, but still sat down cross legged as told. Only he somewhat didn't understand what his father wanted him to do.

Tang Hao didn't explain, walking over to Tang San's side, "Release your Blue Silver Grass, and then use your heart to feel it. With your current spiritual force, you should be able to feel it. Originally, I didn't want you to obtain this ability so early. But with your spiritual force strengthened to its present level, it should be time to obtain it. "

Tang San didn't understand the meaning of his father's words, only indistinctly hearing that this spirit ring he wanted to obtain seemed to have long since been planned by his father.

Without thinking much, he immediately closed his eyes. Blue Silver Grass automatically released, revolving around his body and slowly emerging. Spiritual force condensed, scattering in all directions.

Blue Silver Grass, this kind of plant, couldn't be more common on the Douluo Continent.

Very quickly, Tang San entered the realm he had once reached. The surrounding Blue Silver Grass seemed to call out to him, his spiritual force substantially increased, making this feeling especially clear to him.

He could even distinguish the mood of each Blue Silver Grass.

His perception gradually extended along with the spiritual force's gradual release, Tang San felt the Blue Silver Grass aura also become more and more enormous.

Gradually, he immersed himself in this kind of feeling. He discovered that all the Blue Silver Grass seemed to have a kind of nurturing mood towards him.

As if they were their own children, excitedly confiding in their father.

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