Douluo: My Blue Silver Grass is not serious

Tang Hao did not continue on this topic, but looked at Tang San and said slowly:

"Eight years have passed, mistress, do you hate me for leaving you behind for these eight years?"

Tang San shook his head.

"No, I don't hate it."

"why?"

Tang Hao asked.

Tang San's mood had relaxed a bit at this time. Coming out of Wuhun Palace alive was the most important thing to him.

A natural smile appears on his face.

"Because you are my father, and you gave me my life. Without you, where would I be? Children will never have the right to blame their parents."

Listening to Tang San's words, Tang Hao felt as if his heartbeat had skipped a beat. Looking at his fourteen-year-old son in front of him, his suppressed emotions finally couldn't be endured anymore, and he pulled Tang San into him fiercely. In his arms, solid and powerful arms hugged his son tightly.

From birth to now, this was the first time Tang San felt Tang Hao's love for him. The feeling was so real. Even though he had lived in two worlds, this was the first time he had this feeling. Even the master, whom he always regarded as his father, could not give him such a feeling.

Tang Hao's movements were rough, and the strength of his arms even made Tang San's bones crack slightly. But being held in his father's steel-like embrace, Tang San felt more relaxed than ever before. Family affection, is this the feeling of family affection?

"Don't ask about those before, because you don't have the ability to know yet. From now on, you will practice according to my arrangements. When one day, you meet my requirements, I will tell you everything. , ahem.”

Tang Hao pushed Tang San away and asked him to sit in front of him again.

Tang San noticed that his father's eyes were a little red.

Tang San nodded.

Although I wanted to know in my heart, but seeing that Tang Hao didn't want to talk, what could I do?

Having said this, Tang Hao coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood to the side.

"Dad, are you injured?" Tang San wanted to get up, but was held down by Tang Hao.

"It's nothing, it's just that my actions today aroused some old wounds."

Tang Hao's face returned to calmness, as if he was not the injured person.

"Of the questions you want to know, I can answer you two first. First, everyone else in Tiandou Royal Academy will be fine. Everyone will have their own choice. The master will lead you in. Cultivation depends on the individual. Yu Xiao Gang is undoubtedly a very good teacher. But by always following him, you are not improving enough."

"Second, it's about yourself. Are you surprised that your mother is a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast, but why are you not strong?"

After Tang Hao said these words, he admitted Tang San's identity as a half-human, half-soul beast.

Tang San looked stunned for a moment, then nodded.

After Tang Hao thought for a while, he said directly:

"I will explain this problem to you briefly, and you will understand."

"Soul beasts start cultivating from birth and are divided into five levels: ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years and one hundred thousand years. The span of each level is a qualitative change for the soul beast. When the soul beast cultivates After breaking through for ten thousand years, wisdom will increase rapidly, and when it reaches a certain level, it will not be inferior to humans."

"In a sense, soul beasts are connected with the martial souls of our soul masters. Although their training years determine their strength, their innate talents are equally important, just like you are a soul with full soul power. Master, compared with ordinary tenth-level soul masters, you will be stronger than them at that time. The type of soul beast is the same as the quality of the martial soul. However, this is not absolute."

"When a soul beast has cultivated to the 100,000-year level, any soul beast will reach a wonderful level. The strength of the soul beasts at this level is almost the same. However, at the 100,000-year level, the soul beast also has to face a choice."

Tang San listened attentively. Tang Hao's description of the hundred thousand year spirit beast was something that even the master had never described before.

To him, this is like a whole new territory.

"The status of a hundred thousand year soul beast among soul beasts is just like the title Douluo among soul masters. It has reached its peak. At this time, their strength is extremely powerful. In one-on-one situations, the title Douluo is also very powerful. It is difficult to defeat them, and they may even be killed by them. However, as their intelligence is no less than that of humans, they are faced with a choice between two paths at this time."

"One is to maintain one's own strength. If you continue to live like this in a muddle-headed way, at the hundred-thousand-year level, you are already a heaven-defying existence. No matter how strong your own strength is, a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast can only live for another thousand years or a thousand at most. After a few years, they will inevitably die. But the other path is an adventurous one, which is to transform."

"Transfiguration?"

Tang San looked at Tang Hao in surprise.

"But what does that have to do with myself!"

Tang Hao did not answer Tang San's last question, but continued:

"That's right, it means transforming into a human being, because among all living creatures, humans are the race with the greatest potential."

"After transforming into humans, soul beasts need to practice again. If they can cultivate to the level of Titled Douluo and then successfully break through the hundredth level, then they will be able to live forever without being limited by their life span and become god-like existences. "

Tang San frowned, and then said directly:

"Wouldn't all soul beasts choose this way? Immortality, I think this is what any creature hopes to pursue."

Tang Hao said calmly:

"Do you know how many of the few hundred thousand year soul beasts choose this second path?"

Tang San shook his head.

Tang Hao looked at the son in front of him and said seriously:

"According to the records of our Haotian Sect. Among the known hundred thousand year soul beasts, less than one tenth chooses the second path."

Tang San said in surprise:

"Why? Didn't it mean that if you choose the first path, you can only survive for a thousand years? The second path can fight for eternal life. Why don't they fight?"

Tang Hao sneered.

"How can it be so easy? Soul beast cultivation is much more difficult than us humans. Once you choose to transform, it is irreversible. In other words, the 100,000-year-old soul beast cannot change back unless it is killed. In the form of beasts, their bodies will turn into martial souls after transforming into humans."

"And all the previous abilities will disappear, and the soul power needs to be re-trained bit by bit. Although compared with ordinary humans, they can practice much faster, and they do not need to hunt soul beasts to obtain souls. Ring, but in the process of cultivation, they must come into contact with humans and feel the breath of humans, otherwise they will not be able to progress."

"And if they choose this path, their lifespan will become the same as that of humans. If they fail to break through the hundredth level within the human age limit, then they can only live for one hundred years. Thousands and hundreds of years, most of them You should understand how a hundred thousand year soul beast will choose."

"What's more, even though ordinary soul masters can't see the transformed hundred thousand year soul beasts, as long as soul masters of the Soul Douluo level and above pay careful attention, they can still spot them. Especially in front of titled Douluo, they can't be seen. Escaped form."

"Think about it, facing a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast, and a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast that is still weak after its transformation, will the people in Wuhun Palace let her go?"

"The training of a hundred thousand year soul beast after its transformation is divided into three stages. Before the soul power reaches level 60, it is called the infancy stage. During this stage, soul masters with Soul Douluo level and above can discover them. After that, After level 60, they will become much safer, but they will also need closer contact with humans."

"This stage is called the maturity stage. Even Titled Douluo cannot tell the identity of their soul beasts after they have rebuilt their sixtieth level soul power. Therefore, one hundred thousand year soul beasts who have passed the sixtyth level can also be said to be They truly became human beings, and at that time they were no longer any different from humans.”

"After reaching the ninetieth level, the cultivation of a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast will enter the final stage of divine transformation, and like our human titled Douluo, we will attack the eternity of immortality."

"Immortal eternity."

Tang San repeated Tang Hao's words. To him, this statement didn't mean much.

Immortal?

Can people really not die?

He didn't want to think too much about it. At this time, his mood had gradually recovered from the excitement of seeing his father just now.

At least, he was fine because of his father's appearance in the situation where he was originally bound to die. This is already a good result, or in other words, another beginning.

"So, I am a 100,000-year-old soul beast in its infancy?"

After Tang Hao heard this, he instantly rolled his eyes at Tang San.

I can’t figure out why I have such a stupid son.

But he still shook his head and said:

"Your situation is very special. I said before that you are weak compared to some soul beasts. It's just that you were born with a human mentality, so your situation is very special."

"You have inherited almost no soul beast abilities, just a simple martial spirit."

"That's why you're so weak!"

At this time, Tang San also directly released his martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, blocking the weak Blue Silver Grass. After Tang San hesitated for a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said to Tang Hao:

"Dad, is there nothing I can do about this?"

Tang Hao still shook his head, but this time he said directly:

"That's not the case. You still have huge potential. The Bluesilver Grass in your hand is not as weak as you think."

"It's just that I haven't awakened yet!"

When Tang San heard this, he was about to ask something, but was directly interrupted by Tang Hao.

Tang Hao said in a deep voice:

"I have told you what you want to know. From now on, before you get my approval, I will conduct a series of special training for you, choose the path of soul master, and appear in front of Wuhun Palace with a high profile. , you have no retreat, you can only make yourself stronger."

"Otherwise, you will always have to live in the darkness like a mouse. Rest, recover as soon as possible, and then I will take you somewhere."

After saying this, Tang Hao slowly closed his eyes.

"dad."

Tang San suddenly shouted.

"Ok?"

Tang Hao did not open his eyes.

Tang San gritted his teeth, but still asked what he wanted to know most.

"Was my mother killed by Wuhun Palace?"

Tang Hao's whole body was shaken, and his eyes suddenly opened, his sharp eyes like two lightning bolts at night.

Tang San even felt a sting when his father's gaze shone on him.

Intensely fluctuating emotions flashed across Tang Hao's face.

"I said, you don't need to know many things right now. If you want to know everything, make yourself stronger as soon as possible and make yourself meet my requirements."

These were the last words Tang Hao said to Tang San that night.

Tang San didn't ask any more questions, and the father and son just sat around the fire and entered the state of cultivation.

Early the next morning, after simply eating some dry food, Tang Hao took Tang San and set off. After a night's rest, Tang San's strong body had recovered more than half.

Tang Hao returned to his previous taciturn demeanor. He didn't speak at all and just strode ahead.

Tang San followed him, having to gather his soul power to barely keep up.

Tang Hao walked in the direction of the Tiandou Empire. Along the way, he did not take the main roads, but focused on complex terrain. In the first few days, Tang Hao's walking speed was not too fast.

But as Tang San's body recovered, Tang Hao's progress became faster and faster.

After Tang San's physical condition is fully restored, he must gather all his soul power to catch up with his father.

Because he was moving so fast, Tang San no longer cared about identifying the direction. By the seventh day, he had no idea where he was, but he could roughly feel that he should be within the Tiandou Empire.

Tang Hao only had two hours of rest time every day, and spent the rest of his time on the road, which almost pushed Tang San's body to its limit almost every day.

However, he had been trained by Yu Xiaogang's devil, and as his body fully recovered, he could barely hold on.

Half a month later, Tang Hao finally stopped.

Tang San stopped behind his father and followed Tang Hao's gaze to look forward.

What appeared in front of them was a stretch of rolling mountains.

From their position, they could not see all of this mountain range, but even the outermost mountains had already penetrated into the clouds.

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San.

"Follow me."

After three simple words, Tang Hao had already stood up and climbed straight up the mountain wall ahead.

The mountain wall in front of him was extremely steep, nearly ninety degrees, but under Tang Hao's feet, it still felt like walking on flat ground.

Every time his toes tapped on the mountain wall, his body would rise more than ten meters, heading towards the top of the mountain quickly.

Tang San took a deep breath, gathered his soul power, and stabbed out the blue silver grass, suddenly stretching out.

The body was lying forward, and the blue silver grass kept clinging to the cliff.

Crawling upward quickly.

He led his body towards the top of the mountain.

Tang Hao was like a tireless machine, leading Tang San quickly over one mountain after another, and it took nearly half a day to penetrate deep into the mountains.

Using Bluesilver Grass also consumes soul power. After half a day's march, Tang San was already a little dizzy.

At this time, there were faint roaring sounds in my ears, and the air gradually became moist.

what is that?

Tang San raised his head and looked at Tang Hao in front of him, and he found that his father seemed to be heading in this direction. (End of chapter)