Tang Hao had never met Tang Chen. After all, Tang Chen had been in the City of Slaughter for eighty or ninety years.
So, Tang Hao had never seen Tang Chen since birth.
Therefore, upon hearing the word "grandfather," and seeing the man before him who looked so much like his father in his youth, he was stunned for a few seconds. It was as if he had returned to his childhood, remembering all the care his father had given him.
Unfortunately, he had stubbornly angered his father to death.
Tang Hao felt deeply regretful whenever he thought about it.
The night was hazy.
"Grandson, why are you just standing there?" Tang Chen patted Tang Hao, who was now a father himself, with his large hand and smiled. "Hurry up and eat! You want me to feed you?"
He said domineeringly.
"Alright!" Tang Hao nodded, then took the blood-red bottle, unscrewed it, and directly ate a pill inside.
He felt a mysterious and magical energy surging into his body.
It began to transform his body.
The scabbed wounds suddenly began to secrete liquid.
"Ah..." Tang Hao cried out, and he saw his severed hand and foot rapidly growing back.
The scene was too bizarre.
Tang Hao was stunned for a few seconds.
He discovered that his limbs had regrown.
He felt that the old injuries on his body were also rapidly healing.
He was stunned for a few seconds.
His soul power was constantly soaring, reaching level ninety-five.
This feeling was simply exhilarating.
He never expected to be able to reach level ninety-five.
It made him incredibly excited.
He felt stronger than ever before.
Absolutely exhilarating.
He felt his body brimming with power.
His body had also returned to its peak condition.
And Tang San realized his level had risen to sixty-five.
This was truly amazing.
The hundred-thousand-year soul ring had boosted him by five levels.
"Then, let's go to the Clear Sky Sect and invite five Elders!" Tang San looked up at his father, then at his great-grandfather.
"Alright!" Tang Hao nodded. He hadn't returned to the Clear Sky Sect in a long time. When they went, he would have to pay his respects to his father, as it had been a long time since they last met.
...
They soon arrived at the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Xiao sat on the宗主 throne, with the Great Elder in the first position on the left side of the platform below.
Tang San, along with Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Yu Xiaogang, arrived at the Clear Sky Sect.
"Brother Hao!" Tang Xiao, seeing Tang Hao after so long, felt that he had aged considerably. His stubble was somewhat white, but his hair hadn't yet turned gray.
He felt a pang of sympathy seeing Tang Hao like this.
And that man, who looked very much like Tang Hao and Tang San, furrowed his brow.
The Great Elder hesitated, looking at the tall, upright man in the red robe, and furrowed his brow. He felt that this man resembled someone, but couldn't quite remember who.
Zhang Fan opened his mouth, but in the end, said nothing.
"Who is this?" Tang Xiao could sense that Tang San was actually at level sixty-five, and Tang Hao was at level ninety-five. After all, he had removed two spirit bones earlier, leaving him with broken hands and feet. How had he recovered? It made him both happy and surprised.
"This is Grandfather, Tang San's great-grandfather, the previous sect leader—Tang Chen, a level ninety-nine demigod, a peerless Douluo!"
Tang Hao said, looking at Tang Xiao.
"Er..." Tang Xiao was stunned for half a second after hearing Tang Hao's words, "It can't be true, can it?"
"Ding, triggered the modify plot task."
[Tang Chen's mind moved, summoning the Clear Sky Hammer.]
Zhang Fan smirked, wondering what would happen after modifying Tang Chen's Martial Soul?
He was a little excited. Would the Asura God King discover him?
Anyway, he'd change things based on the system's prompts.
He immediately changed the "Clear Sky Hammer" to a "Plastic Hammer."
"Ding! Successfully modified the plot. Minor plot deviation. Awarded 200 modification points."
Tang Chen's thoughts moved, and he summoned the Plastic Hammer.
"Er…" He held the Plastic Hammer in his hand for a few seconds, stunned. Why did it feel so light? It lacked the previous sense of weight.
Crack… He exerted force suddenly, and the hammer handle in his hand shattered directly.
"Ah…" Everyone else widened their eyes upon seeing the scene.
"Er… What's going on? Great-Grandfather, why has your Clear Sky Hammer become so fragile?"
Tang San said in disbelief, it was the first time he had seen a Martial Soul get crushed by someone.
It was simply absurd!
"Buzz..." The next moment, the Plastic Hammer that had fallen to the ground reappeared in Tang Chen's hand.
Tang Chen looked at the Plastic Hammer in his hand with a blank expression, unsure of what to do. He hadn't expected such a bizarre thing to happen.
His Martial Soul was clearly the powerful Clear Sky Hammer, so how could it suddenly turn into this plastic material?
It was the first time he had seen such a material.
He couldn't help but will it away.
Then, he summoned it again to see if it would return to its original form.
But, he discovered he couldn't change back. It was still that fragile hammer.
Seeing this, he almost spat blood. How could this be? It was like a ghost had appeared.
"Hmm?" Yu Xiaogang stared at Tang Chen's Martial Soul for a few seconds, dumbfounded. This… He'd seen a lot of things like this. After all, he'd experienced things himself, and then there was Tang San's Martial Soul...
The Martial Soul was clearly so good-looking and powerful, yet suddenly became a comical Martial Soul.
Yu Xiaogang also frowned. He immediately thought of Zhang Fan. Could that guy be behind this? But Zhang Fan wasn't in the Clear Sky Sect; he was in the Heaven Dou Empire. They were so far apart; he couldn't possibly hear or see what was happening here!
"Such a fragile hammer is definitely not our Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Hammer!"
Tang Xiao also immediately distanced himself from it when he saw the hammer.
After all, if this Martial Soul was the Clear Sky Hammer, it would simply be a disgrace to their Clear Sky Sect.
"Indeed, our Clear Sky Hammer is incredibly powerful!" Elder also said.
"Buzz..." Tang Chen shook his head. Having lived for so many years, he knew that strength was everything in this world.
Of course, they wouldn't want to acknowledge him as their ancestor now that his Martial Soul had suddenly become so weak.
"Buzz..." The next moment, a terrifying soul power fluctuation emanated from him.
It shook everyone present, causing their faces to change drastically.
"This... this soul power pressure is too terrifying!" Tang Xiao felt such soul power pressure for the first time, as it was far stronger than the previous sect master.
Was this the soul power pressure of a demigod? Although his Martial Soul was a fragile hammer, his soul power was too terrifying, wasn't it? The other Elders also changed their expressions.
They were all suppressed to the point of almost kneeling.
"How is it now?" Tang Chen frowned, unsure why his Martial Soul had suddenly become so strangely fragile, but his soul power wouldn't change.
"Yes, I believe you!" Tang Xiao immediately begged, "Please put away your soul power, or this hall will collapse!"
"Alright!" Tang Chen nodded, finding Tang Xiao to be quite sensible.
"So, the purpose of our visit this time is to bring five Elders with us to the Heaven Dou Empire. As far as we know, a major upheaval is about to occur there. Prince Xue Qinghe may be on the verge of overthrowing the imperial power, and according to our investigation, Xue Qinghe may be affiliated with the Spirit Hall! If the Spirit Hall takes control of the Heaven Dou Empire, our Clear Sky Sect will inevitably be attacked!" Tang San said, looking at Tang Xiao.
(End of Chapter)