dmims Chapter 93 God King Tang 3's Parallel World Pursuit of His Wife!
Chapter 93 God King Tang 3's Parallel World Pursuit of His Wife!
Chapter 93 God King Tang San's Parallel World Pursuit of His Wife!
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In a parallel Douluo God Realm, in the God King's Palace...
Suddenly, a voice came from the sky: "Do you want to find Xiao Wu?"
"Xiao Wu... Xiao Wu..." Tang San murmured to himself, his eyes filled with confusion and pain.
Since parting ways with Xiao Wu, he had been searching for her, but to no avail. Hearing this question now, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
"Who are you? Can you help me find Xiao Wu?" Tang San asked loudly, his voice revealing urgency and longing.
Who I am is not important. Answer me: Do you want to find Xiao Wu?
The mysterious voice rang out again, seemingly unconcerned about Tang San's questioning.
"I think you can help me? I'm willing to pay any price."
Tang San said without hesitation that he would do anything to find Xiao Wu.
"I don't need you to give anything in return. It's time for you to go, Tang San."
As soon as these words were spoken, a powerful energy suddenly surged forth, tightly enveloping Tang San.
Immediately afterwards, the Douluo World began to tremble violently, as if it were about to collapse.
Under the influence of this energy, Tang San felt his body gradually become lighter, and the surrounding space began to distort and deform. In the blink of an eye, he was teleported to an unfamiliar place—the Spirit Continent.
"Xiao Wu... I've come to find you!" Tang San shouted impatiently as soon as he landed.
However, Tang San discovered that he had turned into a baby.
However, at that moment, a clear laugh suddenly rang out in the void: "Pfft, hahaha. The God King's rebirth and pursuit of his wife is hilarious, hahahaha."
The laughter was as melodious as silver bells, but it made Tang San feel extremely embarrassed. He looked up and saw a beautiful woman floating in the air with a mocking smile on her face.
"Who are you? Why are you mocking me here?" Baby Tang San frowned and asked with displeasure.
The woman smiled slightly and introduced herself, "I am the Venerable Hermit. Seeing the God King so infatuated today, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I hope the God King won't be offended."
Upon hearing this, Tang San felt a surge of anger. However, he knew that the strength of the Immortal Venerable before him was unfathomable, far beyond his ability to contend with. Therefore, he suppressed his anger and said, "So it is Senior Immortal Venerable. I have been rude. Do you know Xiao Wu's whereabouts? If you could tell me, I would be extremely grateful."
Zhai Xianzun gently shook his head and said, "I'm not entirely sure of Xiao Wu's exact location either. However, as far as I know, she should be on this Martial Soul Continent. As for whether you can find her, that depends on your own fate." After saying that, Zhai Xianzun's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Little Tang San gazed in the direction where the Immortal Lord of the House had disappeared, silently thinking to himself: This man has already found his way to death.
Within the Haotian Sect
Tang San, who was only six years old when he was reborn as the God King, had just completed the awakening ceremony of his martial soul the day before.
What's truly astonishing is that the martial soul he displayed was still Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, coupled with his innate, already peak-level, full soul power.
However, fate always seems to be full of drama. In this life, Tang San unfortunately became an orphan without parents.
From the moment he was born, both his parents had passed away, leaving him alone to face this complex world. Fortunately, the sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect—that highly respected old man—was Tang San's grandfather.
This vast and boundless Martial Soul Continent was both familiar and strange to God King Tang San.
According to historical records, this place was originally called Douluo Continent about 10,000 years ago. However, as time went by, after the Spirit Hall rose up and successfully established the vast Spirit Empire, the entire continent was renamed Spirit Continent.
In this Soul Fighting Continent, there are the Clear Sky Sect, the Spirit Hall, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and its history from ten thousand years ago is similar to that of the Douluo Continent.
However, for some unknown reason, a person named Yu Tianming suddenly appeared, and it was because of his appearance that the original course of history was completely changed.
But all of this was not a significant obstacle for Tang San, a god-king of his generation. After all, with his extraordinary potential and wisdom, he could easily handle any unexpected events. Reborn, he firmly believed that with his exceptional talent, he would be able to embark on the path back to the realm of gods again at the age of twenty-five.
"Hmph, Spirit Hall."
At this moment, God King Tang San's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.
Compared to his arduous and tortuous past life, he was clearly in a more advantageous position at the start of this life. Tang San was full of confidence, believing that he would definitely overcome all obstacles and once again ascend to that supreme altar.
He also wanted to annihilate that so-called Martial Soul Empire in one fell swoop. He was a member of the righteous Haotian Sect, so how could he bow down and show weakness to the Martial Soul Hall!
The God King Tang San found a secluded and little-known cliff, where he began to cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Skill in peace.
He didn't think much of the Haotian Sect's signature technique, because in his mind, only the Xuantian Gong, passed down by his own Tang Sect, was truly unparalleled and invincible.
If the sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect knew Tang San's true thoughts, he would probably be furious and enraged.
It should be noted that the Haotian Sect's supreme cultivation technique was developed through the painstaking efforts and accumulated knowledge of several generations of sect leaders. Its exquisite nature makes it an absolutely top-tier cultivation technique that reaches the pinnacle of excellence throughout the entire Martial Soul Continent.
In comparison, Tang San's Xuan Tian Gong is utterly worthless and utterly worthless.
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In Wuhun City.
"My dear ancestors, why don't you find someone else? I just want to be a carefree salted fish. That would be so much more comfortable."
Yu Jiaojiao, accompanied by her close follower Ning Xueshu, strolled leisurely through the city.
[Back in the day, I too had such thoughts, but things have come to this. Since you are powerless to resist, little girl, accept it calmly and enjoy the pleasures it brings. Rest assured, your ancestor will certainly not mistreat you.]
Yu Tianming's words echoed in Yu Jiaojiao's mind like a resounding bell.
Having gone through countless hardships to finally encounter such an outstanding successor, how could Yu Tianming easily miss this opportunity?
A soft sigh was heard: "Alas, being too outstanding can become a source of trouble, Shu'er, don't you think so?" Yu Jiaojiao frowned slightly, as if she was filled with emotion.
"Yes, Your Highness is absolutely right." Ning Xueshu nodded obediently, a look of "You are absolutely right" appearing on her face as she responded.
You see, she and Yu Jiaojiao had been inseparable since they were two years old, growing up together, and their bond was incredibly deep. If Yu Jiaojiao were to ascend to the throne of Empress in the future, she would surely be crowned Empress herself.
In this Martial Soul Empire, empresses strictly forbid seeking male companionship, yet they possess considerable skill in manipulating women.
Six thousand years ago, there was an empress who took in hundreds of thousands of beautiful women into her harem. The scale of this harem was even larger than that of the Holy Ancestor Emperor, which is truly astonishing.
Considering I even managed to get God King Tang San here, giving me two recommendation votes isn't too much to ask, is it?
(End of this chapter)