Chapter 182 Douluo Continent! (Skip to the next chapter if you don’t want to watch Douluo)
“Are you the messenger of hell?”
The young man looked at Jiang Han. His skin was smooth and fair, and his face was angular. Lengjun; a pair of deep black eyes with a charming color.
However, it was this handsome face with clear-cut features like a sculpture, staring at Jiang Han in confusion.
After speaking, he straightened his long, messy hair that was stained with mud and his torn clothes.
"Look around, does this look like hell?" Jiang Han pointed around and asked.
"So many graves! Did I come back from the dead?"
Chen Nan seemed to have forgotten everything, rubbed his head, looked at Jiang Han, and said: "You are the one who will Did I dig it out?"
"Look at whose graves these are first."
Jiang Han did not answer Chen Nan directly, but pointed out his fingers.
Hearing this, Chen Nan turned around to look, and his expression changed drastically.
“The Eastern Martial God Zhan Wuji’s tomb, this...this...”
“How could the god die! He is really the legendary figure Zhan who traveled across the three worlds and six realms and dominated the world. Wuji? "
Chen Nan looked at another tall tombstone next to him with a stunned expression, his expression became more and more shocked.
“The tomb of Caesar, the Western God of War, Caesar? The Western God who wears golden armor and holds a golden holy sword!”
Chen Nan murmured in his mouth, walking faster and faster. Every time he passed a tombstone, the look of horror on his eyebrows became more intense.
“The tomb of Peony Fairy, the Eastern cultivator of immortality, the tomb of Nasi, the Western goddess of wisdom, the tomb of Li Changfeng, the Eastern martial arts immortal, the tomb of Ao Cangtian, the Eastern demon cultivator, the tomb of Lucifer, the Great Demon King of the West...”< br>
Chen Nan was already numb and returned to Jiang Han in a daze: "What happened! Why are all the gods in the past dead? Who am I qualified to be buried with these people?"
< br>When Jiang Han was about to respond, a ripple entered his mind.
Almost at the same time, his consciousness entered a strange space.
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Inside the Palace of the Heavens.
Jiang Han looked at each other from afar across the Zhutian Gate and the two souls inside the two gates.
Except for Jiang Han who was relatively calm, the faces of the other two were filled with surprise and shock.
Buzz!
The Seed of True Self seemed to act as an intermediary, instantly connecting Jiang Han's consciousness with the consciousness of the two souls, and then the memories merged.
After that, the true self seed flew into the soul that entered the Douluo Continent plane first.
The current spirit has the same memory as Jiang Han except that it does not have the cultivation level of Jiang Han.
It can even be said that this is Jiang Han himself.
Not only that, even the golden finger has made a temporary transition. It can even be said that under the sacrifice, the golden finger is even more terrifying!
Because there is no time limit for staring!
Just take a look!
"Tell me quickly! Who are you! Why do you know my origins!"
An anxious voice pulled Jiang Hai's consciousness back.
In sight, the still child Tang San was shaking Jiang Han's arm rapidly, his eyes full of desire for answers.
Jiang Han smiled, his voice was calm, and he said slowly: "Who am I? I am the one who brought you to Douluo Continent when you were about to die."
Hearing Jiang Han's words, Tang San's body trembled suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his lips trembled as he said, "It's... you brought me back from the dead!"
"Do you believe there is a god in this world?"< br>
Jiang Han smiled knowingly, touched Tang San's head and asked.
The moment his consciousness returned and he glanced at Tang San, his originally weak body had indeed become stronger for a long time, and his strength felt much greater.
Is this the evolved Goldfinger? Even the system sound is gone!
Under the Sacrifice, as long as you see a being stronger than yourself, your cultivation level will automatically rise.
“Are you a god?”
Tang San stared at Jiang Han, eyes full of disbelief.
“I’m not.”
Jiang Han shook his head: "I just created gods."
Speaking of this, Jiang Han tilted his head at a 45-degree angle and looked up at the sky: "Creating gods is my fun, and you happen to be here The Tang Sect chose death, so you became my next target."
Jiang Han's words were very mysterious, and every word was profound.
His primary task in this sewer plane is to find and refine the embryo of the plane so as to merge with the main body; his secondary task is to collect a few qualified guys and bring them back to the world. Tiancheng training.
“You want to train me to become a god?”
The more Tang San listened, the more mysterious he became, and he said suspiciously: "But I'm still a child now, and I can't even break through the first level of Xuantian Gong. Also, what do you mean by the soul ring that hinders the breakthrough of Xuantian Kung just now?"
"Take me to meet your father first."
Jiang Han was not in a hurry to answer Tang San's questions, he wanted to improve his cultivation first.
"Xiao San, you are indeed here. Follow grandpa quickly to attend the awakening ceremony."
Tang Sangang and Jiang Han had just come down from the mountain. Before they had gone far, an old man appeared The voice came over.
The person who came was an old man, who looked to be in his sixties. He had a slender figure, clean clothes, and meticulously combed hair. He looked energetic.
"He is the village chief, Old Grandpa Jack." Tang San introduced the old man to Jiang Han.
"Xiaosan, who is he?"
Old Jack's eyes fell on the unfamiliar Jiang Han, with confusion in his eyes.
"He is my distant cousin who came to visit me." Tang San made it up casually.
"I haven't heard Tang Hao talk about it."
Old Jack muttered, and without thinking much, he took Tang San's hand and said impatiently: "Hurry! The deacon from Wuhun Palace is coming to the village. Let him help you awaken your martial spirit."
Old Jack didn't even give Tang San a chance to ask any more questions, and Tang San was already pulled into a wooden house in the center of the village.
"Old Jack, is this the child you are talking about?"
There is a young man in the wooden house, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white clothes, with a fist-sized hole in the center of his chest. The word 'soul' is particularly conspicuous.
Jiang Han glanced at the young man, his aura rising again.
Judging from the logo on the opponent's left chest, there is a long sword badge with three long swords intertwined on the badge.
The long sword means that the opponent is a fighting soul master, and the number of swords means that the opponent already has the third title, a level 30 great soul master.
In other words, Jiang Han's strength has now surpassed that of a level 30 great soul master!
"Master Deacon, I am talking to you about him. Xiaosan has been different from other children since he was a child. He is very smart and behaves like an adult."
Old Jack was very respectful to the young man and kept praising Tang San.
"I hope it is as you said."
Su Yuntao took out six black stones from his arms, placed them in a circle, raised his hand, and six faint green lights were injected into the black stone Among the stones.
“Stretch out your right hand.” Su Yuntao said.
Tang San spread his right hand flat, and saw blue light spots gathering in his palm, and gradually a light blue grass evolved.
"Old village chief, is this the good seedling you told me?"
Su Yuntao glanced at the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, was quite dissatisfied, and left directly.
“Can a person only have one martial spirit?”
After Su Yuntao left, Tang San suddenly asked Jiang Han.
“Of course not.”
Jiang Han responded and said: "Let's go, it's time to take me to meet your father."
Under Jiang Han's urging, Tang San could only lead Jiang Han towards his home.
His home lives on the west side of Holy Soul Village, at the head of the village.
It can be said that there is no home in the whole village that is simpler than theirs.
On the large roof in the center, there is a wooden sign about one meter in diameter, with a simple hammer painted on it, and three large characters on the right side: Blacksmith Shop.
"Did Old Jack take you to awaken the martial spirit?"
As soon as Jiang Han entered the house, he saw a tall figure staggering out of the house.
With just one glance, Jiang Han felt every cell in his body beating.
The feeling of swelling energy is quite pleasant!
This is a sour and refreshing feeling that is difficult to enjoy after arriving at the altar.
I have to say that this slightly upgraded gold finger is really much more comfortable to use than before.
It would be great if the same could be done on the altar of sacrifice!
This is a middle-aged man, who looks about forty or fifty years old. He is very tall and burly, but his dress is not flattering.
The torn robe was worn on the body, not even patched, revealing patches of bronze skin.
The originally straight facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and he looked sleepy. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and the beard on his face had not been shaved for an unknown number of days.
A pair of eyes were dull and dim, and his body was filled with the tangy smell of alcohol.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, and thinking of the other man's experience, Jiang Han shook his head.
Speaking of which, this is also a powerful existence in this dimension, but it is a pity that he is a poor person.
"Who are you? I've never seen you in the village. Are you here to blacksmith?" Tang Hao looked at Jiang Han, still drunk.
“I came here specifically to find you.”
After saying that, Jiang Han walked directly to the back room.
As for Tang Hao, when he saw Jiang Han walking into the back room alone and blocking Tang San from outside, his originally dull and dim eyes became clear.
At this moment, the whole person's momentum seemed to have changed.
“Who are you?”
In the inner room, Tang Hao looked at Jiang Han.
Although the same question was asked, the feeling before and after was obviously different.
"How have you been hiding here all these years?"
Jiang Han did not answer Tang Hao's question, but casually sat on a chair and poured a cup of tea to taste. got up.
“Are you from Wuhun Palace?”
Hearing Jiang Han’s words, Tang Hao trembled suddenly.
The next moment, his expression suddenly darkened, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.
Even when Tang Hao deliberately suppressed it, this momentum still shattered the void, tearing open gaps in the dark space.
"The most outstanding genius of the Haotian Sect was once , to be reduced to being a blacksmith who drinks low-quality ale every day, it’s a bit interesting.”
Jiang Han couldn’t help but joked, ignoring the increasingly strong aura on Tang Hao’s body.
The man in front of me was once one of the Haotian Double Stars, and was originally designated as the next generation Haotian Sect leader.
The trajectory of his life changed just because he met a woman in the form of the Blue Silver Emperor, a 100,000-year-old soul beast, during an outing for training.
On their way back to the sect, they were attacked and killed by Wuhun Palace.
It was that attack that created the blacksmith he is today.
"Say! Who are you!"
After the cold words fell, Tang Hao took a step forward, and a black hammer appeared in his right palm.
The hammer was raised and hit Jiang Han fiercely. The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was wrapped with a layer of red and black light, and black and purple lightning intertwined with each other in the light.
The moment it was summoned, the void around it collapsed, and everything it passed was filled with fragments of void.
At the same time that Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer, Jiang Han raised his palm casually.
Bang!
Accompanied by a deep sound, the Clear Sky Hammer was knocked away by a light slap.
Tang Hao frowned, raised the Clear Sky Hammer, and smashed it down again.
However, the outcome did not change, and he was still easily slapped away by the other party.
"Don't be nervous. If I were from Wuhun Palace, I wouldn't be sitting here chatting with you."
Jiang Han put down his palm and continued to drink slowly. Tea in cup.
Looking at the mysterious man in front of him who looked calm and calm, Tang Hao couldn't calm down in his heart.
Even if it were the current Pope of Wuhun Palace who came, I am afraid he would not be able to let his Clear Sky Hammer get ready to smash down without using his soul power and soul rings.
It’s not that Jiang Han doesn’t want to show his martial soul and soul ring, but he doesn’t have any at all.
After learning that Jiang Han was not from the Soul Palace, Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer. Although the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, he became increasingly vigilant.
Because the other party is too powerful!
For a person of such strength, he shouldn't not know.
"Why did you come to me?" After a long silence, Tang Hao spoke again.
"You are wrong, my target is not you, but Tang San."
Jiang Han put down the teacup and raised his eyes to look at Tang Hao calmly.
“He is still a six-year-old child.” Tang Hao said.
"I want to accept him as my disciple, and maybe I will take him out of here soon."
Jiang Han stood up and straightened his clothes: "I came to you just to inform you about this."< br>
Tang Hao frowned: "But I just want him to be an ordinary blacksmith."
"This is not something you can decide."
Jiang Han walked out of the back room and called Tang San, who was cooking, to his side: "Show your two martial spirits to your father."
"How do you know I still have a martial spirit?"
Tang Hao was shocked, but when he thought about the other party's seemingly real and fake background, he felt calm again.
After saying that, he released his entire martial soul.
"Haotian Hammer and Blue Silver Grass!"
"Is this...is it destined..."
Tang Hao stared blankly at the two martial spirits summoned by Tang San, lost consciousness for a while, and murmured to himself.
Tang San glanced at Tang Hao, then looked at Jiang Han with a puzzled look on his face, with a confused and questioning look in his eyes.
He had never seen his father's face look so wonderful, with various complex emotions constantly intertwined and changing.
A long time.
Tang Hao took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked at Tang San very seriously: "Xiao San, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master?"
Tang San was stunned for a moment and looked at Tang Hao. He was unwilling to deceive his father. After a slight hesitation, he nodded.
"Then follow your heart."
Tang Hao suddenly smiled and said: "Clean up and follow your master."
Tang Hao pointed at Jiang Han, and then went back to his room.
"Are you willing to follow me on the path of cultivation?" Jiang Han looked at Tang San, he didn't like to force himself.
"Disciple Tang San has met the master!"
What surprised Jiang Han was that Tang San didn't hesitate at all and immediately knelt down to pay homage to his master.
Jiang Han was very pleased with Tang San's awakening and said, "Let's get on the road."
"Master, where are we going?" Tang San said.
Hearing Tang San's question, Jiang Han paused.
That's a good question, where should he go!
Where can I find the Plane Fetus?
If his strength is not at the peak of this plane, he may not even be able to see the embryo of the plane!
In his opinion, there is a high probability that the fetus of the plane is in the God Realm.
“Let’s go to Poseidon Island first.” Jiang Han thought for a moment and said.
When you have no thoughts, it is always right to improve your strength first.
As the saying goes, when strength is over, the fog will naturally dissipate.
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Hanhai City is located in the westernmost part of Douluo Continent. It is a city bordering the sea.
After several days, Jiang Han brought Tang San to the city.
Standing at Hanhai Pier, looking around, there are hundreds of ships moored.
This is the starting point and end point of maritime trade, and it is also a huge source of income for the entire Hanhai City.
"Master, this is the first time I have seen the sea. It is so spectacular!"
Tang San stood on the edge of the pier, opening his hands to fully feel the sea breeze blowing in his face.
After a few days of getting along, Tang San was no longer so reserved with Jiang Han. He found that his master was still easy to get along with.
After seeing the Boundary Sea, the Sea of Sacrifice and the Sea of Planes, Jiang Han suddenly discovered that this real sea is so beautiful!
Having never been to the sea, you will never be able to feel the majestic feeling.
The endless sea surface, the water and the sky meet in the distance, the waves are rolling, and the waves are sparkling under the sunlight.
Half an hour later, Jiang Han took Tang San out to sea.
“Turn around, turn around quickly! The devil of the deep is coming!”
In the vast ocean, when Jiang Han's Longyuan boat was halfway through, a huge ship not far away roared over with its soul power, and the roar was filled with fear.
"Don't be stunned, leave quickly! If you don't run away, your life will be lost!"
Another huge ship turned back, and the people on the ship screamed loudly at Master and Disciple Jiang Han.
However, as soon as these people's voices of fear subsided, the sky above the sea in front of them became strangely distorted.
Next moment!
The Longyuan boat where Jiang Han was on shook violently.
Jiang Han looked forward calmly, with it as the center, ripples rippled out, and the Long Yuan boat was immediately stabilized.
Buzz buzz!
It was accompanied by a shocking loud noise that caused temporary deafness.
Those ships, which were far larger than the Longyuan boat Jiang Han was on, were thrown into the air.
The hull, which was nearly a hundred meters long and surrounded by iron armor, was shattered into pieces under a terrifying impact.
Amid the miserable wailing, flesh and blood could be vaguely seen flying everywhere, which was extremely frightening.
Crash!
The sea water roared, violently rolled, and the waves were violent.
I saw a thick water column of fifteen meters in diameter rising into the sky from below the huge ship that was originally shattered into pieces.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, a huge body like a small island slowly emerged from the water.
All the surrounding seawater is filled with a thick layer of blue light, just like the blue sky.
"Deep Sea Devil! It is indeed the Deep Sea Devil!"
"Why...why does it appear here...it is obviously far away from its territory..."
< br>“I didn’t expect that the first time I went to sea was also the last time I went to sea. God, are you kidding me?”
...
When only a corner of the behemoth appeared, several giant ships stopped swinging their rudders.
They seemed to have given up their plan to escape, and each of them had a look of fear in their eyes, as if they were ashen.
They all know that they cannot escape, and all they are waiting for is death!
Because it is said that being targeted by this deep sea devil will lead to death!
No, there are still two people alive today.
One of these two people is the legend of Poseidon Island, the belief of Poseidon Island, Lord Poseidon; the other is the great worshiper of Poseidon Island today, the pinnacle Douluo Bo Saixi.
For Jiang Han, seeing the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, the king of sea soul beasts, his mood did not change much!
Although he is not very strong now, thanks to the upgrade of Goldfinger, he is still invincible under the sacrifice!
Just like now, with just one glance, he felt that he could beat this beast.
Jiang Han had to sigh again, the current golden finger is so abnormal!
Buzz buzz!
A deep roar came from the rolling waves, and huge sound waves rose up from the waves.
Under the action of these sound waves, those with weak cultivation on the giant ship were directly shocked and fainted.
Boom!
Amidst the roar, the huge body under the sea completely surfaced.
Looking at its size alone, its length has exceeded two hundred meters.
Its whole body is sapphire-like in color, and its head has two huge eyes five meters in diameter.
The one on the left seems to have been pierced into a black hole by a sharp weapon, while the right eye is intact and is scanning the ships coldly with cold eyes.
I saw its body moving slightly, and its huge tail had been raised from behind.
Immediately, with distorted blue light, it hit the sea hard.
In an instant!
Billions of water droplets rise into the sky.
Every drop is like a terrifying sharp arrow, piercing the void, making a harsh and sharp sound.
“So big!”
Tang San looked at the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King in front of him, his mouth wide open and his eyes widened.
In the past six years, he has been living in Holy Soul Village, and he has never seen such a battle!
However, unlike the soul masters on other ships, there was no fear in his eyes, but only incomparable shock.
"Master, how many thousands of years is it a spirit beast?" Tang San looked up at Jiang Han and couldn't help but asked curiously.
“Ninety-ninety thousand years.”
Jiang Han's voice was calm: "Ninety-nine percent of its body has entered the god level, and it only needs the last step to become a true god. In terms of cultivation, its strength is not weaker than the peak of level 99 among humans. Douluo."
"What?"
After learning more about the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, Tang San's expression became even more shocked.
Over the past few days, through Jiang Han's narration, he has gained a detailed understanding of the cultivation system and various forces on the mainland.
It was precisely because he knew that he showed such an expression when he learned that this behemoth was about to reach the god level.
"Master, seeing how calm and calm you are, you must be stronger than this Demon Whale King." Tang San suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively.
Jiang Han smiled and did not respond.
"Trespassers, die!"
At this moment, a demonic sound like coming from hell floated in the air and passed clearly to the ears of everyone in the field. .
(End of this chapter)