Chapter 134
The True Face Of Tang Sanβs Spirit, Blue Silver Emperor
Part 1 (TL by Bagelson)
This was a mood he had never sensed before. Gradually, he didnβt need to release too much spiritual force, each blue silver grass within the forest released faint spiritual fluctuations, and even though they werenβt strong individually, with all that omnipresent blue silver grass together, it formed a tremendous spiritual field, fusing together with the spiritual force Tang San released.
Through them, the range Tang San could sense suddenly multiplied exponentially.
Each blue silver grass became like Tang Sanβs eyes and ears. Tang San could use spiritual force to examine the world before, but now using the blue silver grassβ spiritual field, the area he could observe could only be described as terrifying.
Just at this moment, suddenly, a voice echoed by Tang Sanβs ears without any warning,
βKing, great king, is it truly you? You have finally come to me, thank Heaven.β
βKing? Is this meant for me?β Tang San was inwardly shocked. He didnβt understand why a voice would appear within his spiritual world. And at this moment, Tang Hao standing next to Tang San, revealed a faint smile. His spiritual force had also been open all along.
A voice suddenly appearing as Tang San sensed the spiritual field of the surrounding blue silver grass, astonished him enormously. And this voice unexpectedly addressed him as king.
A powerful spiritual force suddenly reached out through the originally gentle blue silver grass spiritual field. This spiritual force swiftly tangled with Tang Sanβs spiritual force, as if the two were ropes tied together.
βKing, please come here to me, can you?β
That voice seemed to become even more eager, and with a strong longing.
Opening his eyes in shock, Tang San looked at his father.
Tang Hao calmly said:
βYou should have already sensed it. Go, Iβll wait for you here. There are times when obtaining a spirit ring doesnβt require killing.β
Even though Tang San didnβt understand what his father meant, he still stood. Greatly astonishing to him was that even without him deliberately controlling his spiritual force right now, that intense spiritual aura was still connected to him, constantly calling out.
Stepping into the forest, Tang San suddenly felt the threatening aura of the spirit beasts within the forest clearly weaken, as if the spirit beasts hidden among the trees had stepped aside to open up a path. With his fatherβs certainty, he didnβt hesitate, leaping up and swiftly advancing in the direction of that spiritual pull.
Where he passed, the blue silver grass on the ground seemed to call out excitedly, softly swaying rhythmically. As if dancing cheerfully at Tang Sanβs arrival.
This forest wasnβt large, at least it couldnβt even be compared to the Star Dou Great Forest. But as he entered, Tang San discovered that the plants here all seemed very ancient, as if they had experienced endless years.
Trees towering towards the sky could be seen everywhere, even the light of the sun found it very difficult to pierce the dense foliage.
Tang San could be certain that this was an ancient forest. But, just what was that voice calling out to him?
He longed to know the truth, and therefore his speed was especially rapid. On the way, he wasnβt obstructed by any spirit beasts, and easily followed the pull of that spiritual force forward.
After rushing for around two hours, that spiritual force connected to him suddenly became especially clear.
βKing, I am here.β
The spiritual voice appeared once again, so excited it was even a bit nervous.
Passing two trees that would have required at least several people working together to reach around, Tang Sanβs spiritual force shifted, locking onto a plant in front. He could clearly feel that the spiritual call came from this plant.
Slender vines climbed up, intertwining until they reached ten meters into the air. It seemed to be countless vines twined together to form an extraordinary plant. It was entirely crystal clear blue, the surface flickering with a special kind of translucency. In its surroundings, the blue silver grass grew especially lush.
Each of those vines were the thickness of a human waist, their diameter surpassing one chi.
Right now it swayed slightly, and in the middle of the vines, there were unexpectedly marks condensed together like a human face. Right now its expression seemed to be smiling. Smiling at him.
These vines gave him a formidable impression, an extremely formidable aura being released with hardly any restraint. Intense spiritual fluctuations gushed out with that face as center, revolving around Tang San with a cheerful rhythm.
The spiritual pull stopped here. Even though Tang San had seen plant type spirit beasts before, it was still the first time he met one with such a formidable aura.
βDid you call for me?β
Tang Sanβs stared at the enormous vine in front of him with a burning gaze. Even though he already sensed that the counterpart didnβt hold the slightest bit of malice, inwardly he still couldnβt help being a bit vigilant.
βYes, great king. It was I who called for you.β
That human face in the twisting vines moved, revealing an extraordinary human expression, its large mouth opening, unexpectedly issuing human speech.
This time it was no longer a spiritual exchange, but rather true speech.
Tang San was shocked. In fact, plant type spirit beastsβ cultivation was a lot harder than animal type spirit beasts. He had never heard Grandmaster say that plant type spirit beasts could speak, but the facts arrayed before him tolerated no disbelief.
βWho are you? Why do you call me king?β
Tang San curiously asked.
The vines smiled:
βBecause flowing through your body, is blood more noble than mine. If I can be called a king among blue silver grass, then, you are the emperor.β
Hearing this, Tang San inwardly understood somewhat. His brain operating at high speed, all kinds of possibilities constantly appeared in his mind.
This enormous vine in front of him was unexpectedly also a blue silver grass. The universally regarded as a trash spirit, Blue Silver Grass, could actually be cultivated to such a formidable degree?
Before Tang San opened his mouth, the Blue Silver King spoke once again,
βThe distance to blood of your realm is still at least fifteen thousand years of cultivation for me. To meet you, to sense the aura of the blood you carry, I seem to have found a path leading to even nobler blood. Thank you, my king.β
Tang San frowned,
βIβm sorry, perhaps youβve made a mistake. Iβm really not your king. Iβm a human, not blue silver grass. I just happen to possess the Blue Silver Grass spirit.β
βNo.β
The Blue Silver King said somewhat eagerly:
βGreat king, itβs impossible for me to mistake it. The aura you carry is the aura of the Blue Silver Empress, this is no mistake. If you were only an ordinary human with the blue silver grass spirit like that, do you believe you could cultivate to your present level? What you possess, is the blood of the blue silver imperial family! Great king.β
Tang San was dumbfounded,
βYouβre saying, that my Blue Silver Grass isnβt ordinary Blue Silver Grass?β
βYes. What you possess is the purest blood of the blue silver royalty. If I were to describe your spirit then, I think it would be more suitable to use Blue Silver Emperor, not Blue Silver Grass. All blue silver are one line, all are your people. Havenβt you felt them calling out to you?β
Blue Silver Emperor? Tang Sanβs heart twitched. He suddenly understood some of his fatherβs intentions in letting him come here.
Could it be that his motherβs spirit in those days was Blue Silver Emperor? That what he had inherited wasnβt some trash spirit, but the profound Blue Silver Emperor Spirit?
That enormous Blue Silver King continued:
βBlue Silver Emperor has always been of the same line in this world. Only when the last Blue Silver Emperor passes will the next Blue Silver Emperor appear. Even if you are human, you are currently the only person through whose veins flows the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor.β
Tang San felt his pulse accelerate,
βBut, Iβve never felt that my Blue Silver Grass was anything special, perhaps you donβt understand, but the strength I possess right now was obtained by a special method of cultivating.β
Tang San had always believed that the reason he could possess innate full spirit power wasnβt related to his spirit, but rather to his cultivation of Mysterious Heaven Skill.
Consequently, he was still somewhat doubtful of the Blue Silver Kingβs words.
The Blue Silver King sighed lightly, saying:
βYes, youβre not wrong, previously, your Blue Silver Emperor was no different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass. This is our mistake. Because, your blue silver imperial blood still hasnβt truly awakened. Therefore youβre still unable to sense how formidable it is. Great king, your coming here, donβt tell me it isnβt in order to let me help you awaken it?β
Hearing the Blue Silver Kingβs words, if Tang San still didnβt understand, he wouldnβt be Tang San.
Awaken? His spirit had already had one awakening when he was six, could it be it still needed a second?
Apparently sensing Tang Sanβs way of thinking, the Blue Silver King patiently said:
βGreat Majesty, would the awakening of ordinary humans be able to truly awaken that noble blood of yours? On the Continent, besides you, I am the longest living blue silver grass. Therefore I am called Blue Silver King. Meeting you at last, as your eternal servants, we will forever guard you. Do you wish to forever shelter your subjects?β
Without any hesitation, Tang San earnestly fixed his gaze on the Blue Silver King, nodding firmly,
βI do.β
Two drops of blue liquid flowed from where the eyes were on the Blue Silver Kingβs human face,
βAlmost twenty years, without feeling the aura of Your Majesty. Today, we will at last no longer be motherless children. Your Majesty, please sense your subjects worship you.β
Part 2 (TL by Bagelson)
The words fell, and an incomparably enormous aura suddenly rose. That wasnβt from the Blue Silver King in front of him, but rather from the entire forest.
Blue deep luster was emitted by every single blue silver grass. One blue silver grass might only emit a tiny speck of blue light, but as the blue light of millions and millions of blue silver grass condensed, that was a sea of blue.
Tang San immediately felt himself become the center of this ocean. His body was like an enormous swallowing mouth, frantically swallowing the outpouring blue sea of the outside world.
An unprecedented stream of heat rose from deep within. At this moment, Tang San no longer felt shock or pressure from the enormous energy, and neither did he have any sensation of his body swelling. He was shocked to discover that as that warm stream flowed courageously, an extremely gentle aura softly brushed away from his body.
For some reason, when he felt this gentle aura, Tang San suddenly had a kind of urge to cry. That seemed to be a kind of nourishing mood, as if what he bore right now, was his motherβs caress.
Closing his eyes, Tang San didnβt want to let this feeling pass. He renounced perception of everything in the outside world, he didnβt even use that top quality mind to calculate his current gains and losses, completely focusing his heart on that completely unreserved, completely selfless tenderness.
The Clear Sky Hammer was inherited from his father, Blue Silver Grass from his mother. No matter if it was a common Blue Silver Grass or the Blue Silver Emperor the Blue Silver King spoke of.
All this was what his mother in this world had left him. Tang San knew that, that tender aura, was the aura his mother had set aside for his blood.
Maternal love, the most selfless love in the world. Tang San had never had this kind of feeling before, but he did now. Even though he still didnβt have a mother in this world, right now, that dense maternal love pervaded his heart.
In the depths of his heart, something seemed to break, to melt.
Tang San seemed to see the scene of his birth in this world, a pale woman with long blue hair pulling him to her chest, a sparkling and translucent blue teardrop sliding down her delicate cheek, falling on his chest and slowly soaking in.
Even though he didnβt hear any voices in that tableau, he could clearly feel that womanβs love call out to him.
Mom. Tang San truly wanted to call out, but however he called, the woman in the scene still slowly faded. What remained was only him in swaddling, a faint blue spreading on his chest.
In the real world, standing there, Tang San already had cheeks streaming with tears. The surface of his skin had already completely turned a sparkling and translucent blue, countless Blue Silver Grass emitting from his body, coiling around. Those Blue Silver Grass were also extraordinarily sparkling and translucent.
Blue liquid rolled from the eyes of the Blue Silver King. People might mistake people, but he wouldnβt make mistakes. This boy in front of him was the descendant of the imperial family, the child of the Blue Silver Empress of those days. βGreat king, I wish your soul and spirit may rest in peace.β
The tremendous blue light rushed in, and Tang Sanβs body was soaked and floating in an extremely gentle ocean. There was no pain. There was only a tender aura caressing his soul.
Spirit rings appeared one after another.
The first spirit ring, Datura Serpent, the second spirit ring, Ghost Vine, the third spirit ring, Man Faced Demon Spider, the fourth spirit ring, Pit Demon Spider.
Yellow, yellow, purple, black. The four spirit rings didnβt move after appearing, but rather rose in sequence over Tang San. And those countless spots of blue light swiftly invaded these four spirit rings, giving each one a blue layer.
And at this moment, the Blue Silver Grass in Tang Sanβs surroundings began to change.
This wasnβt caused by the blue ocean condensing in the outside world, but emitted from Tang San himself.
The originally sparkling and translucent Blue Silver Grass became even more transparent. Gradually, it actually changed into a resplendent transparency like sapphire. In the heart of that translucent blue, was a golden vein, spreading from the root of each blade of Blue Silver Grass through the leaf.
The true Blue Silver Emperor had finally been born.
In an instant, under the influence of the blue golden light spreading from Tang San, the blue light in the air clearly became even more tremendous. On the ground, each blue silver grass began to turn sparkling and transparent, began to grow frantically.
Even the Blue Silver King in front of Tang San became transparent under the influence of the blue golden light he released, its face revealing a satisfied expression.
Tang Sanβs four spirit rings all distributed a blue golden luster. Very quickly, that blue golden light once again permeated the spirit rings. It seemed that these four spirit rings were no different in any way from before.
But in fact, they were already no longer the four spirit rings of the Blue Silver Grass, but rather the four spirit rings of a Blue Silver Emperor.
Tang Sanβs swelling muscles shrank somewhat, his whole body seeming even more proportional. His stature didnβt change, but his black hair gradually turned deep blue. Within that deep blue was still mixed a faint golden luster.
It was like the Blue Silver Emperor at his side.
The crystalline long hair was so dazzlingly beautiful, and at this moment, the attributes of Tang Sanβs entire body were all intangibly promoted. Unrelated to spirit power, that was completely a reconstruction of his body after awakening his spirit.
The properties of Blue Silver Grass were fortitude and tenacious vitality. And as Blue Silver Emperor, right now Tang Sanβs body undoubtedly reflected this perfectly. Right now, that flourishing vitality of his body unexpectedly reached a terrifying level.
Even Tang San himself didnβt know that at this moment, his body gained a terrifying mechanism, a special attribute people couldnβt imagine.
Also the exclusive attribute of the Blue Silver Emperor.
That wasnβt an attribute that could be clearly sensed, but it would have an enormous influence on Tang Sanβs future.
The blue light gradually waned, Tang San gradually regaining consciousness.
But he didnβt want to wake. Because that benevolent tenderness slowly passed as he woke.
The original four spirit rings vanished into Tang Sanβs body one by one, but those countless specks of light began to rapidly condense, coagulating as they revolved around him. The tremendous blue light converged into an enormous blue halo, revolving around Tang San.
The halo constantly compressed and grew smaller, its color also turning darker and darker.
Tang San didnβt know what kind of feeling that was, he only felt the warm stream within him completely release. And the tears flowing from his eyes grew more numerous, and moreβ¦…
Finally, all that converging blue had turned into a halo the same size as a spirit ring, the countless overlapping blue specks finally turned black. Waltzing, that brand new black ring of light began to revolve around Tang San with a familiar rhythm, everything in the surroundings becoming still.
On the ground, the frantically growing blue silver grass was three times taller than before. Their translucency gradually disappeared along with the blue light, but the breath of life they released had clearly become even stronger than before.
This was the effect of the Blue Silver Emperorβs aura. Under its influence, all blue silver grass would make a qualitative leap. Tang San had obtained a great deal from here, but his Blue Silver Emperor aura had bestowed very much.
βDonβt cry, great Majesty. The past is already the past. We require your blessing.β
The Blue Silver King softly called out.
With everything already quieted down, Tang San slowly opened his eyes, hazy with tears,
βThank you.β
Tang Sanβs voice was somewhat choked. He wasnβt thanking the Blue Silver King for helping him awaken his true Blue Silver Emperor spirit, but rather thanking him for letting him experience his motherβs aura. Since birth, in two worlds, it was the first time he had felt this inextricable benevolent tenderness.
βIt is I who should thank you. Just your appearance has awoken an even more formidable vitality in us. The spirit ring you obtained now, I condensed it to the extreme limit of what your body could bear. In human terms, this spirit ring would approximately equal what could arise from a twenty five thousand year spirit beast. He really doesnβt come from the outside world, but originates in you yourself. He will grow and evolve along with what you can endure. Whenever you are in the world of your people, it will change according to your body.β
Right now, Tang San could with difficulty manage to remember the Blue Silver Kingβs words, but he wasnβt in the mood to sense the changes within his body, and even more wouldnβt discover that his originally ordinary appearance had undergone some minute changes, and these minute changes would make him seem a hundred times more handsome than before.
His original appearance was only influenced by his fatherβs blood. But now, he had finally simultaneously inherited the blood of both his parents.
The present him, could be considered the true him.
Faint light flickering, Tang Sanβs face revealed a clear mood fluctuation. He wasnβt in any hurry to leave, but rather released his own spirit Blue Silver Emperor.
A small cluster of Blue Silver Grass emerged from his right palm, the sparkling and translucent blades of grass didnβt have the thorns of the Ghost Vine, and would only appear a bit bulkier than ordinary blue silver grass. But those sapphire-like blades of grass seemed so beautiful.
Especially that vein of gold in the center gave people an even more extremely special sense of beauty. This wasnβt Blue Silver Grass, but rather the true Blue Silver Emperor.
If Blue Silver Grass was a waste spirit, then Blue Silver Emperor was absolutely a first rate spirit, a unique spirit. The only spirit with the blood of the Emperor.
Part 3 (TL by Bagelson)
Softly caressing the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang San seemed to sense his motherβs existence. Standing there like that, he kept repeating the same movement.
From start to finish of the Blue Silver Emperorβs awakening, altogether seven days had passed. After seven days, after the end of the awakening ceremony, Tang San stood quietly in front of the Blue Silver king for three days. Afterwards he quietly bid farewell to this already more than eighty five thousand year old Blue Silver King, and quietly left this ancient forest.
Stepping out of the forest, Tang San saw his father sitting there cross legged with his eyes closed.
Sensing his sonβs aura, Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes. But as his gaze fell on Tang San, he was utterly dumbfounded.
Tang San had never seen this kind of expression in his fatherβs face, that unbounded gentleness. Lips trembling, Tang Hao looked foolishly at Tang Sanβs face, two rows of tears flowing down his aged face.
βAh Yin[1]β¦β¦β
Quietly calling out, Tang Haoβs voice was also trembling. He stood, his whole body seeming to tremble. Fiercely taking a step forward, he reached Tang San and, spreading his arms, forcefully pulled his son into his embrace.
βAh Yin, Ah Yinβ¦β¦ Do you know how much I missed you? Why would you be so foolish, whyβ¦β¦β
Tang Hao practically shouted, weeping and complaining. Tang San could clearly feel his fatherβs burning tears falling on his jacket.
Ah Yin, that should be his motherβs name. Unconsciously, Tang Sanβs cheeks were also streaming with tears.
Father and son held each other crying, neither speaking, for a long, long time. It was still Tang San who took the initiative to speak up.
βDadβ¦β¦β
Tang Hao stiffened a moment, slowly raising his head. Both hands grasping Tang Sanβs shoulders, he looked at him in a daze.
βDad.β
Tang San called out.
Tang Hao murmured:
βYou know, your mom was very beautiful. She truly was very, very beautiful. She was the most perfect woman in this world. Gentle, kind hearted, beautiful. All the words that can describe beauty seemed to be made just for her. Right now, you finally resemble her somewhat. I seemed to see her waving at me.β
Raising his head to gaze at the sky, Tang Hao suddenly shouted in a loud voice,
βAh Yin, did you see? Our son has already grown up. Heβs already grown up. Ah Yinβββ
His fatherβs deep pain influenced Tang San profoundly. Tang Haoβs shout made everything around them shudder, until a trace of scarlet spread from the corner of his mouth. Facing the sky and roaring, he fell stiffly to the ground.
Tang San hastily supported his father, shocked. Raising his hand to press on Tang Haoβs chest, a rich and gentle Mysterious Heaven Skill internal strength was infused in his body.
As the Mysterious Heaven Skill entered Tang Haoβs body, Tang San immediately discovered what was wrong. The energy channels of his fatherβs body were actually tangled together, none of the five viscera and six bowels in their original places, the energy channels also abnormally chaotic.
Heavens! If this was an ordinary person, he should have been dead long ago. Tang Sanβs heart abruptly fell. He had never imagined that the father who had been so tyrannical in front of Supreme Pontiff Palace would actually carry such severe injuries.
These were old wounds. The old wounds in Tang Haoβs body were so severe that, if not for Tang Sanβs Mysterious Heaven Skill orthodox school internal strength, he would also have been unable to sense Tang Haoβs present condition. Tang Haoβs body could be described as in danger of collapsing at any time. One mistake, and he would die immediately.
This was one of the most powerful Title Douluo in the present world. Tang San sensed the pain within his fatherβs heart. Over all these years, how much had his father endured?
Drawing a deep breath, Tang San didnβt hesitate to support his fatherβs body and sit cross legged behind Tang Haoβs back, Mysterious Heaven Skill first circulating once within him. He was shocked to discover that his Conception Vessel had unexpectedly also already been connected. The internal strength circulated along the eight extraordinary meridians, and with just one circuit it seemed to have shot up somewhat. Described in terms of spirit power, Tang San had now already settled stably on the fifty third rank.
Both hands like jade, gentle white streams of energy puffed out of Tang Sanβs palms, sticking fiercely to the center of Tang Haoβs back.
The gentle Mysterious Heaven Skill slowly entered Tang Haoβs body. Tang San didnβt urgently heal his father, but rather first circulated his Mysterious Heaven Skill internal strength through his fatherβs body once, reviewing his fatherβs for many years wounded energy channels.
As a sect first class internal strength, Mysterious Heaven Skillβs own treatment capabilities were extremely powerful. However, the resistance within Tang Haoβs body was really too great.
Tang Haoβs spirit power was an extremely potent existence, and despite not controlling himself right now, that potent energy was still circulating within his body and colliding chaotically.
The difference between Tang Sanβs spirit power and Tang Haoβs was too large. At this moment he could only cautiously dodge Tang Haoβs spirit power, and as far as possible nourish the energy channels within Tang Haoβs body.
The longer his internal strength operated in his fatherβs body, the lower Tang Sanβs heart fell. Tang Haoβs old injuries were far, far more serious than he had imagined. It could be said that Tang Haoβs life in this world was a final struggle.
βAhβββ
Under the nourishment of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, Tang Hao slowly awoke from unconsciousness.
He hadnβt felt this comfortable in a great many years. Opening his hazy eyes, Tang Hao frowned,
βLittle San, withdraw. Itβs useless. Iβm alright.β
The Mysterious Heaven Skill making a final circuit within Tang Hao, Tang San slowly withdrew his internal strength. But his expression became extremely serious.
βDad, your injuriesβ¦β¦β
Tang Hao indifferently said:
βItβs alright. Over so many years, Iβve become accustomed to it long ago. Donβt tell me you believe that, as a Title Douluo, I would be knocked down by these scrapes?β
βNo, dad.β
Tang San turned in front of Tang Hao,
βYour injuries are extremely serious. Without good care, itβs possible you couldβ¦β¦β
βCould what?β
Tang Hao glared at Tang San,
βDie, yes? Whatβs so terrible about dying? Dead, Iβll also go properly accompany your mom. Thereβs no need for you to care about my matters. What you must do right now is to go stronger as fast as possible according to my instructions. Donβt tell me you want to be unable to protect your loved one like me back then?β
βDie?β
Tang San suddenly became agitated,
βDad, do you really have nothing else you want in this life? Yes, mom is already dead, but, you still have me in this world. Iβm your son. If you die, what do I do? Donβt tell me you donβt want to see me marry and have children in the future, donβt want to see your grandchildren?β
Tang Hao looked distracted a moment. Looking at Tang San, the light in his eyes became a bit gentle,
βWhat are you doing talking about this, Iβm still not dead. Moreover, even if I wanted treatment, what use would it be? I know my own injuries. Iβm already very fortunate to control them to this degree until now.β
βI can treat it.β
Tang San firmly watched his father.
Tang Hao smiled, a somewhat ridiculing smile,
βEven a healing type Title Douluo couldnβt cure me. You can?β
Tang San sternly said:
βThe healing abilities of healing type Spirit Masters can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. But my spirit power has the ability to get to the root of it.β
Feeling the comfort within his body, Tang Hao frowned.
Tang San continued:
βBut I still canβt heal you completely, because my spirit power and yours are too far apart. When my spirit power approaches yours, Iβm sure I can treat you.β
Tang San didnβt exaggerate by this. If his Mysterious Heaven Skill cultivation could reach the ninth realm, relying on this orthodox internal strength, he indeed might cure Tang Hao. But what he didnβt say was that, even when Tang Hao was completely cured, his spirit power would also massively drop from the many years of aggravated injuries.
Tang Hao calmly said:
βThis is all a matter for later. Later matters can be discussed later.β
Suddenly, with a putong sound, Tang San sank to his knees in front of Tang Hao.
βGet up. A manβs knees are gold. What I loathe the most are bowing and scraping people.β
Tang Hao said angrily.
A stubborn gaze burst forth in Tang Sanβs eyes,
βDad, I want you to promise me one thing. If you donβt promise, I wonβt get up.β
Tang Hao had never seen his son say something like this to him.
βWhat thing?β
Tang San said in a low voice:
βFrom now on, you canβt fight with people again. Especially not with people on the same level of strength as you. Otherwise, if your internal injuries are aggravated, thenβ¦β¦β
Tang Hao impatiently waved a hand,
βThatβs impossible. I still have a lot of things to do. How can I have my hands tied and feet bound?β
Tang San resolutely said:
βDad, I will grow as fast as possible, become strong as fast as possible, as strong as you. Iβm your son, your matters are my matters. Leave them to me. I want you to be alive, safe and sound. To see me marry, to see your grandsonβs birth, to see our future.β
Tang Hao pulled Tang San from the ground with one hand. Turning and walking towards the distance,
βNo nonsense. Keep up. Itβs time to bring you where you need to go.β
βDadβββ
Tang San shouted.
Tang Hao turned sharply, he was shocked to find the Eight Spider Lances, turned a completely transparent blue, pointing at Tang Sanβs own eight vitals.
Blue Silver Grassβ evolution into Blue Silver Emperor had subsequently evolved Tang Sanβs external spirit bone Eight Spider Lances. Right now only the spear head sharp points of the Eight Spider Lances appeared purple, the rest just like Tang Sanβs Blue Silver Grass, a sparkling and translucent blue. Only, within this translucent blue, red and white light could faintly be seen moving.
βWhat are you doing?β
The pupils of Tang Haoβs eyes contracted.
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