Douluo: Hang Up and Become a God

Tang Hao looked at Tang San lightly: "You should have felt it already. Go. I'll wait for you here. Sometimes, getting a spirit ring doesn't require hunting."

"Soul ring?"

Although Tang San didn't understand what his father meant, he still stood up. What surprised him was that he did not deliberately control his mental power at this time, but the strong mental aura was still connected to him and kept calling to him.

Step into the forest. Tang San suddenly felt that the threat from the spirit beasts in the forest had clearly faded. It was as if the soul beast hidden in the forest suddenly made way for him. With a father to affirm. He is not hesitating. Get up. Fast forward in the direction of the spiritual traction.

Hu Jiu rolled his eyes, glanced at Tang Hao who was drinking, and quietly took two steps in the direction Tang San left.

Looking back, seeing that Tang Hao didn't react to this, Hu Jiu immediately accelerated his pace and chased after him.

When he came to Tang San, a strange scene appeared in front of Hu Jiu.

I saw where Tang San had gone. The blue silver grass on the ground seemed to be calling out excitedly. Swing gently and rhythmically. It was like dancing happily for Tang San's arrival.

The forest area is not large. At least it can't be compared with the Great Star Dou Forest. But get into it. The two found out. The plants here look ancient. It seems to have gone through a long time.

Tall and towering trees can be seen everywhere. Even the sun's rays are difficult to shoot from these lush plants to the ground.

Because Tang San was eager to know the truth of the matter, the speed of advance was extremely fast. Along the way, he did not encounter any obstacle from any soul beast, and he easily followed the pull of that spiritual power.

After running for about an hour or so, the mental power that connected with him became particularly clear.

"King, I am here." The spiritual call appeared again. There was even a hint of nervousness in the excitement.

Passing through two ancient trees that required at least several people to hug, Tang San moved his mental power and locked onto a plant in front of him. He could clearly feel that the spiritual call came from this plant.

The slender vines climbed up, entangled with each other until about ten meters in the air. looks. It was like a special plant made up of countless vines condensed together. The whole body is clear blue, and the skin flashes with a special crystal. Around it, the blue silver grass grows extraordinarily lush.

Each of the vines has the thickness of an ordinary person's waist and is more than a foot in diameter.

It was wiggling slightly at this point. In the middle of the vine, at the condensation place, there was a trace that looked like a human face. At this point its expression seemed to be laughing.

This piece of vine gave him the feeling of being powerful, and the extremely powerful breath was unreservedly released. From the face in the center, strong mental fluctuations spurted out. Surrounding Tang San's body happily rhythm.

"You're calling me?" Tang San stared at the huge vine in front of him. Although he already felt that the other party was not malicious at all, and that his father was protecting his safety outside, he couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant in his heart.

"Yes. The great king. It is I who is calling you." The face in the center of the vines moved, showing a very humanized expression. He opened his mouth and spit out human words.

"You can still speak, this Blue Silver King is amazing!" Hu Jiu naturally stood behind Tang San. At this time, Tang San was the protagonist.

"Who are you? Why do you call me king?" Tang San asked curiously. He had never heard of talking plants.

Vine smiled and said: "Because you have a bloodline more noble than me. If I am the king of the blue silver grass, then you are the emperor in the blue silver grass."

Hearing these words, Tang San understood somewhat in his heart, his brain was spinning fast, and various possibilities kept popping up in his mind.

In the end, he thought of his mother, that noble blood, which belonged to his mother.

Before Tang San could speak, the Blue Silver King spoke again, "Before you are at a bloodline realm like yours, I have to cultivate at least another fifteen thousand years. I can see you and feel the aura of your bloodline, I seem to have found it. There is a way to the nobler blood. Thank you, my king."

Tang San frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, maybe you made a mistake. I'm not your king. I'm a human being, not the Blue Silver Grass. The emperor in the Blue Silver Grass you mentioned should be my mother."

"Yes, the breath on your body is the breath of the Blue Silver Empress. As the son of the Empress, what you have is the blood of the Blue Silver Royal Family!"

"What do you mean, my Blue Silver Grass is not ordinary Blue Silver Grass?" Tang San instantly heard a different meaning from these words.

"Yes. What you have is the purest Blue Silver Imperial bloodline. If you have to describe your martial spirit, then I think it is more appropriate to use the Blue Silver Emperor, not the Blue Silver Grass. All the Blue Silver bloodlines. , are your people. Haven't you felt their call to you?"

"Blue Silver Emperor!" Tang San was instantly filled with huge surprises. It turned out that his Blue Silver Grass was not a waste spirit!

For a moment, Tang San felt his heart beating faster, "But, I have never felt anything special about my Blue Silver Grass. Maybe you don't understand, the strength I have now is through some special methods. Come to practice."

Tang San always believed that the reason why he was able to possess innate full spirit power at the beginning had nothing to do with his own martial spirit, but was obtained by cultivating Xuan Tian Gong.

But he probably didn't know that the reason why he still had to rely on Xuan Tian Gong was because Tang Hao abused his son and never gave him enough food, or it was intentional at all, because he never thought of making Tang San a soul division.

The Blue Silver King sighed and said, "Yes, you are right, in the past, your Blue Silver Emperor was no different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass. This is our fault. Because your Blue Silver Imperial bloodline is not the same as yours. There's no real awakening. That's why you can't feel its power. Great King, didn't you come here to let me help you awaken it?"

Listening to what the Blue Silver King said, if Tang San still doesn't understand, then he is not Tang San.

Awakened? His martial spirit had already awakened once at the age of six, do you still need a second time?

Seemingly sensing Tang San's thoughts, the Blue Silver King said patiently, "Your Majesty, how can the awakening of ordinary people truly awaken your noble bloodline? On this continent, I am the only one besides you. The longest-lived Blue Silver Grass. That's why my name is Blue Silver King. I finally see you, as your eternal subordinates, we will always protect you. Are you willing to protect your subjects forever?"

Without any hesitation, Tang San stared earnestly at the Blue Silver King in front of him, nodded firmly, "I will."

Two drops of blue liquid flowed down from the eyes of Blue Silver King's human face, "It's been almost twenty years and I haven't felt His Majesty's breath. Today, we are finally no longer motherless children. Your Majesty, Please feel the worship of your subjects for you."

Damn, why did that person appear here, without him, I would be the next Blue Silver Emperor...