"Then, in order for these two children to grow up quickly and ascend to the God Realm to assist me in the future, I should also make some arrangements. Without going through the storm, how can you see the rainbow? Without going through hardships, how can you know how to cherish and understand my painstaking efforts?" Thinking of this, Tang San continued: "Destruction, life, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"Now my internal injuries have not yet fully healed, and the divine power is still a little unsmooth. I am afraid
I need to recuperate for a while." "During the period of recuperation, I will trouble you to continue to help with the affairs of the God Realm."
In this way, they will not come to disrupt my arrangements.
Now that his body has not recovered, and his foundation in the God Realm is still shallow, even though many of his ideas are for the good of the God Realm, the God of Destruction's personality is really old-fashioned and cannot keep up with the times. He can only do it in secret to avoid unpleasantness.
The result will prove that he is right!
"Yeah." The God of Destruction just nodded slightly.
The Goddess of Life smiled, "Tang San, you should take good care of your injuries. The affairs of the God Realm will be handled by me and Destruction."
"Then I'll trouble you." Tang San smiled back, then turned to look at Destruction, "Goodbye!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
"Humph, this Tang San, he always likes to pretend to do things, it's really a bit hypocritical, and he lacks the upright nature of the law enforcement god!" Seeing him go away, the God of Destruction suddenly snorted coldly.
"Okay." The Goddess of Life comforted softly.
At the same time, on the other side, Tang San was walking, as if he thought of something, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
The flying speed increased.
Not long after, he returned to his residence and couldn't wait to use the God Realm Central Key to communicate with the divine thoughts that were left in the golden ancient tree of Shrek Academy.
In just a moment, his face was gloomy.
"Okay, okay, what a good plan, you actually thought of using life and destruction to fight against my plan!" Under the divine thought sensing, his divine thought, his father Tang Hao and his mother A Yin's soul were completely suppressed by the plane's will, and even had the tendency to be swallowed up in reverse.
After a little thought, he figured out everything.
The plane will sensed that Minghui's family and master had built stone statues for life and destruction, and knew that they would definitely be able to communicate with each other later, so it sent down luck to Minghui in advance.
As Minghui was a creature born in the Douluo plane, the Douluo will could be regarded as Minghui's mother in a sense, and sending down luck was a grace of cultivation, which established a deep binding relationship.
And since you have nurtured and cultivated people, you naturally have to collect some rewards, and the same is true for the power of luck.
And now the entire Douluo Continent, at its root, all humans who believe in life and destruction are linked to Minghui. Therefore, as long as the power of faith is produced because of the belief in life and destruction, the plane can intercept a part of it, as for the use. Now almost all of it is used to suppress his parents!
"It's simply against Tiangang, don't know what's good for you!" Tang San was furious.
He had a selfish motive when he planned to integrate his parents who stayed in the lower world into the plane core and the core of life. He hoped that his parents could gain eternal life in another way, so that the family would not be separated one day and he, as a son, could not fulfill his filial piety.
But more importantly, it was for the Douluo plane!
In order to avoid the Douluo plane from encountering a crisis in the future, no one took the initiative to stand up and solve it in time.
The God Realm stipulates that the gods cannot interfere in the lower world. This is an iron law, and even he, as the God King, cannot violate it.
In addition, he has a premonition that the God Realm will encounter a major crisis. If something happens to the God Realm, who will protect the Douluo plane? It depends on the backup he left behind, the father who has become the Lord of the Plane, and the mother who has become the core of the plane's life.
This is a win-win move!
Moreover, he did this at the risk of being discovered by the God Realm and being severely punished by the committee.
The will of the Douluo plane did not appreciate it, and even resisted, intending to devour the souls of his parents.
It's really hateful!
"Fortunately, I made a backup plan before. I let the souls of the deceased veterans of the academy reside in the ancient golden tree, which can continue to provide soul power for my parents."
After all, it is the will of a planet. Even if he is a God King, he does not have the ability to directly eliminate it. He
can only rely on slowly grinding.
"This move was originally just to nourish my parents' souls in order to continue to wear away the will of the plane and the origin of the golden ancient tree. I didn't expect that today it would save my parents' lives." He sighed at his wisdom and made preparations early, otherwise his parents would be in danger this time. Thinking of this, his brows frowned again.
"The only plan now is to draw on the faith of the sea creatures in me to offset the impact."
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately urged his divine thoughts to intercept part of the faith power transmitted to him within the ocean range and sank it into the seabed, flowing from underground to the core of the plane, and then
connecting to the golden ancient tree. Only in this way can we quietly avoid the induction of other gods. Especially the life and destruction that have already established faith on the mainland.
After a while, after arranging things, Tang San sneered and looked down at Douluo Star with cold eyes.
"Oh, you actually thought of using a child to fight me, it's really ridiculous! Unfortunately, you haven't really developed spiritual intelligence yet, without great wisdom, you will never be able to defeat me. All the actions you have taken are like rootless duckweed, and will eventually be used by me."
Thinking of this, he looked up in the direction of Haotian Sect, his eyes turned soft.
"Wutong, don't worry, your father will definitely make you successfully become a god and return to the God Realm with
dignity!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved, and his consciousness returned to his body. One day in the God Realm is one year in the lower world. Three days in the God Realm is three years in the lower world.
Xingdou Great Forest, a mixed area of thousand-year soul beasts and ten-thousand-year soul beasts. Minghui closed his eyes slightly, sitting quietly on a piece of grass with frost on the leaves, his expression was very calm. Around the waist of his body, three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, were slowly rhythmically gathering.
Not long after, the three soul rings were completely gathered, sank into the body and disappeared, and Minghui also opened his eyes.
"Junior brother, congratulations!" Princess Vina, who was standing next to Long Aotian, smiled.
"You are now the youngest soul master on this continent."
A 9-year-old soul master is really shocking.
"The youngest may not be the youngest." Minghui stood up and shook his head, his still young face showing maturity far beyond his age. "As far as I know, there is a kind of martial soul called angel in this world, which can allow the awakened to have an innate soul power of level 20."
"Junior brother, don't belittle yourself." The
straightforward Long Aotian has a different opinion. "It is extremely rare for you to achieve this achievement at your age."
As an opponent who has been sparring in the sect for more than a year, he knows very well that his junior brother has a solid foundation and a strong real combat power. A year ago, he was in his 20s and could fight back and forth with him who was in his 30s. It is definitely not something that can be simply defined by the soul power level.
Now that he has broken through to the soul master, he even doubts whether he will be the opponent of this junior brother who is 4 years younger than him, even though he is about to break through.
He had to admit that his junior brother's original spirit did have some restraint on melee spirit masters. He could always anticipate the enemy and make his punches and kicks unable to exert any force. If it weren't for his spirit being skin, which was thick and rough, and his junior brother's defense was difficult to break, he would have been completely defeated long ago.
"It's okay." Minghui looked at this senior brother who was 1.8 meters tall and a head taller than him, and said sincerely and humbly.
At the age of 13, he had practiced boxing to the point of being almost one with nature. Even a time traveler like him could not compare to this brother's comprehension and was convinced.
His skin was as white as copper and iron, and his boxing and kicking skills were flawless. He could not be hurt at all.
He had been fighting for a year and never won once. It
was a bit uncomfortable.
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