Chapter 25 The First Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
Hearing the name Tang Wulin, Xiao Wu thought it was a pretty good name.
She would name her son after she had one.
However, why did her third brother suddenly ask this question?
This matter puzzled Xiao Wu, but the puzzle quickly disappeared.
She trusted her third brother; he wouldn't do anything to betray her. He loved her so much, how could he betray her?
Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Third brother, then I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to find Rongrong and the others."
Tang San put down the dessert: "Okay, go ahead, Xiao Wu."
After saying goodbye to Tang San, Xiao Wu left the God Realm Central Hub and flew towards Ning Rongrong's home.
In the blink of an eye, a year and a half had passed.
"Finally reached level 20, not easy at all."
Deng Mu opened his eyes, stretched his body, and muttered to himself.
Based on his initial cultivation speed, he could have reached level 20 in a year at most.
But because of the Clear Sky Hammer, some of his soul power was absorbed by the Clear Sky Hammer during cultivation, causing him to be half a year slower than expected, but it didn't matter.
Once his soul power is sufficient, his Clear Sky Hammer can evolve into the Great Sumeru Hammer.
In the past year and a half, Ah Yin and Tang Hao have visited him many times. Tang Hao even brought numerous rare and precious herbs to enhance Deng Mu's spiritual power.
He also prepared many medicinal baths to improve his physique, significantly boosting his physical abilities.
Now, his Purple Demon Eye has already reached the Mustard Seed Realm, thanks to Tang Hao's rare and precious herbs, which allowed him to reach the Mustard Seed Realm so quickly.
Tang San reached the Mustard Seed Realm only through the use of immortal herbs.
Having mastered the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques, Deng Mu considers himself a martial arts genius.
Deng Mu left the bedroom and went to Jiang Nannan.
"Sister, I'm going out for a bit."
"Okay."
Jiang Nannan nodded, looking at the novel in her hands.
Tang Ya, standing nearby, was engrossed in her novel; she'd been quite absorbed in it lately. She had originally planned to train, but Jiang Nannan and Deng Mu advised her to balance work and rest.
Deng Mu, seeing Jiang Nannan and Deng Mu engrossed in their novel, felt a little helpless and left home, heading towards the secret base.
They had arranged for Tang Hao to come and help him hunt a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast in the next few days.
After a while, Deng Mu arrived at the secret base and saw Tang Hao waiting for him.
"Grandpa, good morning."
"Good morning, Xiao Mu."
Tang Hao gently patted Deng Mu's head, his face full of kindness.
He inwardly marveled at Deng Mu, thinking that he truly deserved to be called the prodigy of the Tang family; reaching level 20 in just over a year was unprecedented and unparalleled in the entire history of Douluo Continent.
He had a premonition that Deng Mu could become the youngest Title Douluo and also the youngest god.
"Grandpa, let's go."
"Mm."
Tang Hao, hearing Deng Mu's words, snapped out of his reverie and responded.
He had already chosen a soul beast for Deng Mu; the soul beast was called the Emerald Spirit Deer.
Resembling a deer, with an elegant physique, its fur is emerald green and shimmers with a mysterious luster. Its antlers resemble tender branches with vibrant green leaves, and its eyes are like clear emeralds, lively and spirited. It moves with agility, like a forest sprite.
The Emerald Spirit Deer is an extremely rare soul beast, perfectly suited for support-type soul masters.
Tang Hao picked up Deng Mu, protecting him with his soul power, and quickly flew towards the Star Dou Great Forest.
Deng Mu, nestled in Tang Hao's arms, curiously looked down. It was his first time experiencing flight, and he found it incredibly novel.
He secretly thought that once he could fly, he would experience the feeling of rapid flight.
Soon, Tang Hao and Deng Mu arrived in the Star Dou Great Forest.
Upon arriving, Tang Hao used his divine sense to search for the Emerald Spirit Deer.
He had already familiarized himself with the Emerald Spirit Deer's habitat and knew he would find it soon.
"Found it!"
In just three seconds, Tang Hao located the Emerald Spirit Deer and quickly led Deng Mu towards it.
At this moment, the Emerald Spirit Deer was grazing, unaware of the impending doom.
A wave of oppressive force descended, and the Emerald Spirit Deer instantly fainted, without any chance to resist.
Deng Mu looked at the Emerald Spirit Deer curiously and asked, "Grandpa, is this Emerald Spirit Deer the spirit beast that will provide me with my second spirit ring?"
He knew quite a bit about Emerald Spirit Deer; they were spirit beasts with life attributes as their primary characteristic, and many support-type spirit masters chose them.
Tang Hao approached the Emerald Spirit Deer, put Deng Mu down, and answered, "That's right, this is the spirit beast Grandpa carefully selected for you. This Emerald Spirit Deer is twelve thousand years old."
Deng Mu thanked Tang Hao, "Grandpa, thank you for your hard work."
Tang Hao waved his hand, "It's nothing. Quickly kill it and absorb its spirit ring."
After saying that, he broke open the Emerald Spirit Deer's brain, making it easier for Deng Mu to kill the ten-thousand-year-old deer.
Deng Mu nodded to indicate that he understood, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, smashing it fiercely into the Emerald Spirit Deer's brain.
After Deng Mu smashed the Emerald Spirit Deer's brain, a black spirit ring flew out from the deer's corpse.
Looking at the ten-thousand-year spirit ring before him, Deng Mu sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb it.
"Hiss..."
Tang San, who was reading a book, suddenly felt as if his head had been pricked by a needle, and he couldn't help but gasp.
Xiao Wu, who was beside him, heard Tang San's voice and asked with concern, "Third Brother, what's wrong?"
Tang San rubbed his temples and said, "Nothing, I just have a bit of a headache."
He was extremely puzzled. What had happened these past two days? His whole body was inexplicably aching.
Every now and then, the pain would come out inexplicably, and this pain was unbearable, making him feel like he was living a life worse than death.
It felt as if someone with nothing better to do was taking a hammer and hammering it incessantly.
Tang San felt that it was unlikely that such a person would be so bored as to smash himself for fun. What would be the point?
Now he was conflicted. Should he go to the Goddess of Life and ask her to cure his illness?
His pride wouldn't allow him to go to the Goddess of Life. It would be too embarrassing for others to know that he was dying. If the God of Destruction knew about this, he would mock him every day.
After a moment's hesitation, Tang San chose to silently endure it. For the sake of the God King's dignity, this matter couldn't be known by others.
Fortunately, he had an illegitimate son in the mortal realm; otherwise, his Tang family line would be wiped out. He truly couldn't accept this; it was worse than death.
Xiao Wu reached out and rubbed Tang San's head, saying, "It must be because Third Brother has been working too hard in the God Realm that he's like this."
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San felt incredibly comfortable, a look of enjoyment appearing on his face.
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