Chapter 142 The Old King Is Gone, the New Emperor Returns (First Update)

Tang Hao took Tang San over the mountains and ridges for several days, and finally came to an ancient and mysterious plant forest.

Looking around, the vegetation of the entire forest is lush, as if it has been rooted here for hundreds and thousands of years.

"Go, Xiao San, follow your inner instinctive choice." Tang Hao's hoarse voice sounded.

He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close his eyes to rest.

Tang San wanted to ask something, but seeing his father's haggard face, the previous events in the Water Curtain Cave were obviously a big blow to his father.

What was stolen? Who did it? He didn't know.

His father didn't say, and he didn't ask.

As for the purpose of coming to this forest, his father said that there was a way that might solve the problem of his soul ring age.

He had never heard the master mention this kind of thing, is there any way to change the soul ring age.

If it was really that easy, the soul ring configuration of the entire soul master world would not be so fixed, and the boundaries would have been broken long ago.

Therefore, he didn't have much hope for this trip.

At the same time, he was hoping to raise the third ten-year spirit ring a little bit. If he could reach the level of the yellow hundred-year spirit ring, he would feel better.

The feeling of following the inner choice? ?

Tang San did not ask more, but walked straight into the depths of the forest, hoping to get some guidance from it.

His eyes passed through the forest with many ancient trees.

During the journey, Tang San found something strange here.

The blue silver grass here is generally more prosperous than the outside world, even the Star Dou Great Forest is not like this, it is really strange.

What made him feel even more strange was that these seemingly ordinary blue silver grass actually emitted similar spiritual fluctuations.

This discovery made Tang San wonder,

It is a common knowledge in the soul master world that plant-type soul beasts open their spiritual intelligence later. How could these roadside weeds have the spiritual fluctuations contained in these advanced species?

Could it be that this is what his father called "following the instinct of the heart"?

Tang San seemed to have found some tricks. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his hands and turned his palms outward, and then activated the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. Three soul rings, two yellow and one white, appeared on his body.

When he saw the white ten-year soul ring, his heart still felt painful.

He immediately calmed down and listened carefully.

A breeze blew, and the blue silver grass on the scene surged like a wheat tide, revealing a young man sitting cross-legged in the grass to practice.

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the blue silver grass calling him.

Not just a single grass, but thousands of grasses, calling him in the wind at the same time.

Tang San realized the problem, but these mental fluctuations had no center, and he didn't know how to find it for a while. After thinking about it, he had to go deeper into the forest.

...

Deep in the forest.

Tang San found many blue silver grasses that grew amazingly. What looked like roadside weeds in other places actually grew like weeds here.

Tang San followed his heart and finally came to the blue silver ocean.

He noticed that in the central area of ​​this place, there seemed to be a huge plant growing in the past, but it disappeared for some reason, leaving only a pit. He didn't know whether it migrated or died.

He didn't pay much attention to it, so he had to sit cross-legged on the spot, hoping to get some insights or guidance.

...

As time passed, the morning turned into dusk.

Tang Hao, who was sitting on the ground outside the forest, couldn't help frowning at this time.

Why did Xiao San go for so long?

Even if it was to increase the age of the spirit ring, he should have come back at this time, right?

Is the other party unwilling to help?

It shouldn't be. Xiao San has half of Ah Yin's bloodline, so there is no reason to be rejected.

Tang Hao was a little puzzled.

He was worried that something might happen to Xiao San, and immediately turned into a dark afterimage and disappeared into the forest.

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Deep in the forest.

Tang Hao's speed can be described as divine, jumping on the branches of the ancient trees in the forest with only one foot.

After a while, Tang Hao had already crossed most of the forest area, crossed the vegetation barrier, and came to a vast jungle where blue silver grass grew.

Tang Hao only glanced and immediately saw Tang San who was practicing on the spot. The soul power fluctuations on his body resonated with the blue silver grass on the scene.

He looked up at the center of the grassland. There was a deep pit there, and it seemed that there was a huge plant growing there before.

"Xiao San, what's going on?"

Tang San heard a familiar voice, and immediately ended his practice of Xiao Zhoutian and looked at his father happily.

"Father."

Then he was a little disappointed, "Sorry, I didn't do it..."

"Before you came, did you see what was in this deep pit?" Tang Hao's face was a little stiff.

"It was like this when I came." Tang San was obviously confused by this question.

"Is that so..." Tang Hao's face suddenly changed, and his face was a little uncertain.

"Father, what's wrong? What's going on?!" Tang San looked at Tang Hao in confusion, and he obviously noticed something fishy.

"This place is your mother's hometown, and it can be said to be the original source of your martial spirit."

"No wonder I feel so close to these blue silver grasses." Tang San suddenly realized, "Has there been any changes in this place:?"

"I've told you before that your mother is a 100,000-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Emperor who turned into a human. This is her homeland. In addition to her, there is another relatively powerful soul beast king - the Blue Silver King with 70,000 years of cultivation!" Tang Hao said solemnly.

"Although his bloodline is not as strong as your mother's, with the power of the same source, he can still help you improve the soul ring of the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. It is not difficult to increase the years."

"So, the purpose of your coming here this time is to go to the Blue Silver King?" Tang San asked.

Tang Hao did not comment.

Tang San pondered for a moment.

So, the 70,000-year-old Blue Silver King they were looking for disappeared.

Tang Hao was suspicious.

Could it be that the guy was deliberately avoiding me? Is it blaming me for killing Ah Yin...

Tang Hao struggled a little, and then knelt on the spot with a "thump", lying on his hands, and heavily resting his head on the ground.

"Tang Hao is here, begging to see Senior Blue Silver King!"

"?? Father." Seeing this, Tang San was startled at first, and hurried to pull him.

Tang Hao was stubborn, and Tang San couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing his father like this, he had to kneel down beside his father unwillingly.

"Junior Tang San, begging to see Senior Blue Silver King."

The noisy wind blew past, surging and undulating among the blue silver grass.

Tang San vaguely heard the spiritual fluctuations emitted by the blue silver grass trying to tell him something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

He knelt with his father in the same place, as if two sinners begging for forgiveness.

Those voices were hazy and a little obscure.

The sun was setting.

The golden red sunset lifted two long figures from the blue silver grass.

Tang San was exhausted.

While he was dizzy, the voice in his ears seemed clear.

He heard that the old king had left and the new emperor had returned...