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But before Tang San could go over to check the situation, the entire starry sky began to glow with a faint white light, the void began to tremble, and countless dark cracks appeared all around.
Space began to collapse, the laws began to dissipate, and matter within a range of thousands of light-years across the entire boundary began to disappear.
Like the first snowflakes illuminated by the blazing sun, it vanished without a trace.
A cosmic abyss appeared out of nowhere, and the sudden crisis caught Tang San completely off guard.
Under the terrifying fluctuations, even the divine soul essence of a God-King level could not withstand it, and it dissipated into fragments.
In the end, only one scene was transmitted to Tang San's memory in the God Realm.
"puff!"
A mouthful of golden divine blood spurted from Tang San's mouth. The sudden disappearance of one-tenth of his divine soul left his physical body completely unable to react.
But that's not a big problem. The problem is that something seems to be locking him in.
The indescribable sense of terror caused Tang San's soul to fluctuate violently, making it difficult for him to control the central nervous system of the God Realm.
The murderous aura emanating from the God-King level energy fluctuations spread throughout the God Realm, and the four God-Kings, along with all the first-level gods, quickly arrived at the scene.
Upon seeing Tang San's state, the God of Destruction immediately roared, "Sea God, what have you done?"
The God of Life frowned, wondering whether he should treat Tang San first.
Meanwhile, the evil god king Ji Dong and the benevolent god king Lie Yan stood aside, coldly watching Tang San without making any move.
Before Tang San could answer, Xiao Wu, who shared a divine position with him, rushed out of the crowd, her face pale, and threw herself into his arms, her eyes filled with tears.
"Third Brother, how did you become like this?"
Tang San wiped the golden divine blood from his lips, about to reply, "Xiao Wu, I...run!"
Just as he was about to explain to Xiao Wu, a terrifying energy fluctuation emanated from Tang San's soul, and he immediately tried to push Xiao Wu away with a look of fear on his face.
But it was too late. Tang San's already injured body exploded, and the terrifying energy fluctuations instantly swept over everything around him.
The four God Kings were shocked. They racked their brains but couldn't figure out why Tang San would suddenly self-destruct.
"Tang San, you deserve to die! Xiao Lü, quickly help me stabilize the God Realm!"
As for Ji Dong and Lie Yan, they could only protect themselves in this explosion. Their experience was too shallow, and without a super artifact, their strength was not even comparable to the Seven Elemental Gods.
Tang San never expected that the stream of light that destroyed everything could directly annihilate him in the God Realm and also drag Xiao Wu into it.
"No, Xiao Wu!!!"
Tang San's remaining willpower was only enough to let out such a mournful cry before he was plunged into endless darkness.
But in the last instant, a strange message suddenly appeared in Tang San's consciousness.
I've never seen it before, but I can understand it directly.
Run away, escape to any gap in time, but it will always find you and nail you to its destiny!
After an unknown amount of time, he awoke to a familiar and comforting wave, witnessing the scene of the Holy Soul Village's martial spirit awakening countless years ago.
But how could there be two identical Tang San souls in the world? The newly awakened God King Tang San began to cover the soul of the otherworldly Tang San through the slight essence of the God King level, inheriting everything from the former.
On the wooden bed in the small house, Tang San, covered in cold sweat, received all the memories and understood everything.
But none of that matters. The scene of Xiao Wu's body being torn apart by his own energy storm before he lost consciousness is deeply etched into his soul.
"No, Xiao Wu, my Xiao Wu!"
Tang San, his expression one of utter despair, knelt on his small, shabby bed, his eyes bloodshot, trembling uncontrollably.
It's only because Tang Hao was in a good mood today and drank a couple more glasses that he's now fast asleep; otherwise, this commotion would have scared him half to death.
While still missing Xiao Wu, Tang San suddenly remembered something: it was still the Spirit Hall era, and he was only six years old.
"Yes, yes, I'm only six years old now. Xiao Wu is still here. I'll be able to see Xiao Wu again when I go to Notting Academy in a few days."
Thinking of this, Tang San's bloodshot eyes lit up again, and he regained his spirits.
He could take Xiao Wu back to the God Realm, and everything could start over.
As for the two gods of the Spirit Hall, sorry, Tang San, as a God King, simply ignored them. He could sweep away everything back then, let alone the current Tang San.
......
With anticipation for Xiao Wu, Tang San finally arrived at the gate of Notting Academy.
Looking at the familiar gate and the familiar school buildings, he felt an overwhelming sense of nostalgia for everything.
Just like Tang San remembered, he was harassed by the gatekeeper again, but this time he wasn't as angry as before.
He's now a reborn god-king; it would be too embarrassing for him to argue with a mortal.
"Can you show me proof of your martial spirit?"
As expected, the greasy figure with a middle-aged, decadent air appeared, hands behind his back, short hair, and a listless expression as he glanced at people sideways.
Tang San looked at his teacher, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and his eyes showed not nostalgia, but only a deep-seated disdain.
If it were Tang San, who had just entered the world of Soul Masters, he would definitely be deceived by the person in front of him, and truly believe that he is a knowledgeable and unparalleled master.
But God King Tang San knew everything about him; he was nothing more than a good-for-nothing who relied on his family and women.
Aside from being able to transfer other people's knowledge, he has nothing of his own. He has read so many books, yet he doesn't even know about the soul impact of a ten-thousand-year soul ring.
Not to mention those so-called core competencies, Tang San has witnessed the development of Douluo Continent over ten thousand years, and Yu Xiaogang's theory has been overturned countless times.
However, Tang San still intends to acknowledge him, since Yu Xiaogang will be very useful in the future when he has to fight against those two women from the Spirit Hall.
Let's skip the part about him kowtowing and becoming a disciple. What level is Yu Xiaogang? Does he deserve for a dignified god-king to kneel down and become a disciple?
Gangzi, you should be grateful if you can break through level 30 in the future. Don't even think about anything more.
After Yu Xiaogang's nonsensical speculation, Tang San reluctantly agreed to become Yu Xiaogang's disciple.
Yu Xiaogang, beaming with joy, led Tang San through the work-study program and then sent him to Dormitory 7 to pack his belongings.
Tang San's heart pounded faster and faster as the anticipation of their reunion filled his heart.
When that question came, Tang San froze on the spot, his eyes bloodshot, staring straight at the figure at the door.
"Excuse me, is this Qisha?"
"My name is Xiao Wu, and my martial soul is a rabbit, a very cute little white rabbit!"
Chapter 27 Exchange Meeting
Three years later.
While Tang San and Xiao Wu were still enjoying the romance and beauty of Notting Academy.
Mu Ci, who was traveling thousands of miles away to spread medical knowledge, was conscripted by his own grandfather to serve as the captain of the newly selected plant team and travel to the Tian Dou Royal Academy for exchange and learning.
Mu Ci originally didn't want to participate in any college exchange meetings; these things were a complete waste of time for him.
But when Mu Changsheng said that the exchange meeting would be held at the Tiandou Royal Academy, Mu Ci immediately changed his mind.
Judging by the time, Dugu Yan is now thirteen or fourteen years old. We should be able to meet her this time, so we can start thinking about the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye in advance.
Mu Ci sat in the carriage of the Botanical Academy, looking at her grandfather with some helplessness, and then reached out to tug at her school uniform, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Grandpa, do we have to wear this green outfit to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy for the exchange?"
Each college's uniform reflects its own characteristics. For example, the uniforms of the Elemental College can tell your attribute at a glance.
The icy blue of Tianshui, the golden red of blazing fire, and the emerald green of the Botanical Academy represent life and plants.
Mu Ci didn't dislike this color; on the contrary, most of his soul power and soul skills shared the same affinity.
It's just that wearing this outfit out is a bit too eye-catching; he usually prefers black, white, and gray.
Mu Changsheng looked at his grandson, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, with a smile on his face.
Over the years, Mu Ci and her family have rarely been together, and she only comes home for a short period of time during holidays.
"Alright, it's just wearing the school uniform once. You look pretty good in it."
"Besides, the exchange meeting of advanced academies of the Heaven Dou Empire is only held once every few years."
In the past, my botany department has always been mediocre, neither particularly outstanding nor unremarkable. This time, I'm going to show those old fogies what I'm capable of.
Mu Ci raised an eyebrow and looked at Mu Changsheng with a helpless expression, saying:
"Grandpa, once your titled Douluo cultivation is revealed, won't the deans of other academies all have to address you as His Majesty Changsheng? You'll immediately put them in a superior position, okay?"
Mu Ci's gaze lingered through the car window as he watched the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy draw ever closer amidst the distant mountains. A wave of emotion stirred within him as he pondered silently:
"The Heaven Dou Royal Academy? This encounter has come several years earlier than I expected."
"Since plans can't keep up with changes, let's go with the flow."
Upon hearing Mu Ci's words, Mu Changsheng beamed with joy and unconsciously reached out to touch his chin, which was now devoid of any beard.
Thinking back to a few years ago, after I went to Wuhun City to be crowned with a title, I caused quite a stir within the Heaven Dou Empire.
This made many people question the meaning of life, especially his old friends who had known him for decades, who immediately put aside their academic affairs to find him.
This is not the era of countless titled Douluo warriors ten thousand years later. The total number of titled Douluo powerhouses known to the major forces is only about ten.
But how could it not be shocking that a plant academy suddenly produced one within the Heavenly Dou territory?
Whether it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School, the Heaven Dou Empire, or the Soul Master families, they all sent people to deliver congratulatory gifts.
Even Emperor Xueye sent an envoy to invite him to become a royal retainer of the empire, but he refused.
“That’s different. It’s not enough to just surpass them in cultivation. As the dean of the advanced soul master academy, I also need to subdue them in terms of the students.”
"Um, Grandpa, to be honest, the team members selected by the academy this time are only at the upper-middle level among advanced academies."
"Only one or two are decent; the rest are just there to make up the numbers."
Mu Ci didn't have high hopes for his teammates. There were still many geniuses at this point in time, such as Shui Bing'er, Huo Wu, and Feng Xiaotian.
They were all outstanding figures, while I was just a runner-up, and even in the major competition a few years later, I didn't have any remarkable performance.
After all, the battle record of the one that Ma Hongjun possessed in the original work was really not good. Although it was due to the attribute restraint, the final results were far inferior to those of the other elemental academies.
"Isn't that what you're here for? With your current strength, you could have made it to the finals of this year's Elite Tournament, let alone participate in an exchange meeting."
Just as the two were chatting, the convoy had already entered the territory of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.