Being suddenly captured by Su Ming, Huo Yuhao felt somewhat uneasy.
Shrek Academy and Su Ming had past grievances. He was worried that Su Ming might directly kill him now.
Even knowing that the other party had inherited the Emotion God's legacy, Huo Yuhao still had no confidence.
Su Ming didn't care about Huo Yuhao's mindset.
He simply said calmly, "Do you know your situation?"
Huo Yuhao looked confused.
Su Ming pointed at Huo Yuhao.
"Your fate."
"My fate?"
Huo Yuhao was stunned. A trace of confusion flashed in his intelligent eyes.
"It seems you're still unaware," Su Ming said. "You are a Child of Luck. You've been targeted by a certain God King in the God Realm. Your luck has been grafted onto his power's faction to prolong that faction's luck."
By the time Su Ming finished speaking, Huo Yuhao's expression had drastically changed.
He stared intently at Su Ming, trying to detect any other emotion in his eyes. But unfortunately, Su Ming showed no sign of deceiving him.
He truly didn't want to believe what Su Ming was saying.
Because what Su Ming said subverted his understanding.
If that were true, then wouldn't his entire life have been lived within a script written by the other party?
Thinking this gave him a creeping sense of horror.
"If I am truly a Child of Luck, then why am I still so inadequate?"
Su Ming looked puzzled.
"You're inadequate?"
Would you like to see your current achievements?
Huo Yuhao knew the other party didn't understand his meaning. He wanted to say, "We're the same age," but ultimately couldn't bring himself to say it.
The gap was too large.
"Do you know Wang Dong'er's identity?"
"Dong'er?"
Huo Yuhao hesitated and nodded slightly.
"She is not actually Tang San's daughter. She can only be considered a part of Tang San's daughter."
"What do you mean?"
"Tang San's daughter is named Tang Wutong..."
Su Ming recounted how Tang Wutong's soul had been split into three parts.
One part was the sleeping self-awareness, one part was Wang Dong'er, and one part was fused into the Auspicious Beast.
Hearing this truth, Huo Yuhao's face immediately darkened.
"Beast!"
He cursed directly.
"No, the Auspicious Beast has already become your Spirit Soul..."
Huo Yuhao suddenly looked at Su Ming.
It seemed he understood why Su Ming knew this secret. At the same time, he was more concerned about the portion of Tang Wutong's soul that Su Ming held.
"What? You want it?" Su Ming asked.
Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth, struggling. "After fusion, would she still be her?"
"What do you think?"
"I don't know."
"Memories are the carriers of emotions. If memories change, emotions naturally change too."
"No, she..." Huo Yuhao wanted to refute, but he truly couldn't imagine Wang Dong'er gaining two other sets of memories.
In that case, even if he and Wang Dong'er continued to be together, wouldn't it be the same as cultivating a relationship with a new person?
Su Ming watched Huo Yuhao struggle, knowing that the other party couldn't accept the idea of the souls fusing again.
This was normal. The reason the original Huo Yuhao had accepted it was purely that he had gone mad.
He had been tortured mad.
Wang Dong'er was gone. What else could he do if he didn't accept it?
In Su Ming's view, Huo Yuhao could accept the fusion of Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er. But if the awareness belonging to Tang Wutong's true self took over, the meaning would directly change.
That would be Tang Wutong stealing Wang Dong'er's life.
In the original story, it was unavoidable. He could only use the fusion of Haodong Power to convince himself to face reality.
Now was different.
Wang Dong'er was alive and well. Huo Yuhao had learned the truth in advance. Naturally, he couldn't accept Wang Dong'er becoming someone else.
Even less would he allow someone else to steal Wang Dong'er's life.
Therefore, after struggling, Huo Yuhao asked, "Can you... help Dong'er solve the problem with her soul?"
Realizing his phrasing was imprecise, he immediately added, "Not fusing the other two souls, but thoroughly severing her, eliminating the hidden danger."
"Why should I help you?"
Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth, looked up at Su Ming, a look of Juejue in his eyes.
"What do you want me to do?"
He knew that since Su Ming had come to him, he must want something.
Su Ming smiled. "It seems, in your heart, Wang Dong'er's status surpasses that of the Tang Sect and Shrek."
Huo Yuhao's face contorted in pain.
He struggled, wanting to refute Su Ming.
But after learning of his manipulated fate, he didn't dare to voice a refutation.
His mind was now a mess.
"If you want to do something, complete the Emotion God's divine trial as quickly as possible. Only by becoming the Emotion God will you have the qualification to fight Tang San. Until then, there's no need to show anything."
Huo Yuhao nodded vigorously.
"Also, pass a message to the Emotion God for me."
"What message?"
Su Ming directly pointed. A strand of spiritual power was split off and entered the mark on Huo Yuhao's brow.
"I've already sent it."
Huo Yuhao was completely bewildered.
What was happening?
God Realm.
In a picturesque valley, Rong Nianbing watched the lower plane, watching the scenes of Su Ming and Huo Yuhao talking. His expression changed repeatedly.
"This Su Ming, he really says everything," Rong Nianbing said reproachfully.
Such a heavy blow, if it caused Huo Yuhao to lose motivation for several years, that would be bad instead.
Rong Nianbing sighed, then used the divine trial mark to transfer the strand of spiritual power Su Ming had split off into his own inheritance space.
The entire process was very hidden. Even Tang San, controlling the God Realm Core, couldn't sense it.
As a franchisee, the encryption of his divine seat inheritance space was extremely high. Unlike native God Realm deities, even God Kings didn't have the authority to view it at any time.
Su Ming's spiritual power materialized into his projection.
"Greetings, Senior."
"What do you want to see me about?" Rong Nianbing asked.
"Senior, there is an opportunity to go further. Would you be willing to try?"
"Oh?"
Rong Nianbing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Going further – of course, he wanted to.
As a cultivator, who didn't want to go further?
It was just that at his level, progress couldn't be achieved overnight, so he could appear not very concerned in daily life.
Su Ming proposing the possibility of going further – Rong Nianbing would not underestimate it.
"Go on."
Rong Nianbing still couldn't resist the temptation.
"Senior, do you know of the Elemental Gods?" Su Ming asked.
"The Elemental God Descent Divine Punishment Array?" Rong Nianbing said.
"Exactly. In the God Realm, there is the authority of the Elemental Gods, at the God King level. But the divine seat has never been condensed. Senior could try. After all, what you cultivate is actually more fit with elements, not emotions."
Rong Nianbing was speechless.
He truly wasn't suited for emotions.
Even the technique he had developed over the years to explode God King-level combat power was an elemental technique...
"I have no faith in the Elemental Gods, nor do I know their authority."
"I do."
Su Ming directly beckoned, and in the God Realm, he condensed the faith of the Seven Elemental Gods. Seven streams of colored light interacted, forming the faith of the Elemental Gods.
Rong Nianbing was stunned.