While Qian Renxue was filled with doubt.
On the other side, Ah Yin, who was in the backpack behind Lin Chen, also fell into deep thought at this time, beginning to reflect on the events of that year.
Back then, she had just given birth to Tang San, and her Spirit Power Level was about to break through to Spirit Saint, officially transforming into human form.
But why, at that specific time, did Tang Hao have to take her to the vicinity of Spirit City?
If it weren't for that, perhaps she wouldn't have sacrificed herself, and her child Tang San wouldn't have been possessed by the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon Tang San.
"Tang Hao, was this really your scheme?"
Ah Yin's hatred for Tang Hao rose once again, her leaves swaying frantically.
If Tang Hao really had intentionally led her to Spirit City back then, or if even his initial contact with her was for her hundred-thousand-year spirit ring.
Then she, Ah Yin, would spend her entire life making sure Tang Hao, the man who deceived her feelings, went to hell.
Such a man does not deserve to live in this world.
Sensing Ah Yin's movements, Lin Chen was very confused; what was wrong with Ah Yin?
Could it be that my diary entries were too stimulating for Ah Yin?
But thinking about it, it was normal; after all, no woman could endure such deception.
Hundreds of miles away from Lin Chen.
Two figures were located within a secluded valley.
One figure was burly and tall, radiating a powerful aura, while the other figure was thin and weak, with an aura many times weaker than the burly man beside him.
These two figures were the father and son, Tang Hao and Tang San.
After escaping the pursuit of Bibi Dong and the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo, Tang Hao had brought Tang San to this isolated valley.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years.
Tang Hao's current desire for revenge against Spirit Hall meant he had to cultivate Tang San into a powerful twin spirits Spirit Master; only then could they defeat Spirit Hall.
But just then.
Tang Hao's left eye kept twitching, and an uneasy feeling persisted in his heart, as if something important had been taken away.
Seeing his father in such a state, Tang San immediately acted like a filial son, stepping forward and saying with concern:
"Father, what's wrong?"
"You don't need to worry. Little San will definitely become a powerful Spirit Master in the future, completely eradicate Spirit Hall, and seek justice for Mother and the Clear Sky Sect."
Tang San thought his father was blaming himself for his incompetence again, so he spoke to comfort him.
During this time, he had also learned of his background—he was actually the son of the Douluo Continent's youngest Titled Douluo, the Clear Sky Douluo.
This identity made him feel proud.
At the same time, he learned about the past from Tang Hao's mouth.
Six years ago, it was Spirit Hall that personally destroyed his family and killed his mother.
The grudge of a murdered mother is irreconcilable. Spirit Hall, you already have a way to court death!
Even without those past events, once Tang San became strong, he would still have destroyed Spirit Hall.
This Spirit Hall actually dared to injure his father a few days ago.
At Nuoding Academy, although Tang Hao had led Tang San to escape the pursuit of Bibi Dong and the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo.
Tang Hao had been heavily injured by Bibi Dong because of it. This time, the injuries were even more severe than those from six years ago.
The current Tang Hao was covered in injuries and illness, and his Spirit Power Level cap was locked at rank ninety-four. It was almost impossible for him to break through to the rank ninety-five Super Douluo realm.
Unless he obtained a suitable Immortal Herb to heal his injuries, only then would he have a chance to walk further on the path of a Spirit Master.
Not only that, the two heavy injuries—one from six years ago and one at Nuoding Academy—had brought his body to the brink of collapse.
From now on, Tang Hao could only strike with full power once; his body no longer allowed him to squander it recklessly.
"Little San, I'm fine. It's just that I felt uneasy just now, as if something bad is about to happen."
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Tang Hao's face. He rubbed Tang San's head with his calloused palm and spoke softly.
"By the way, Little San, hurry up and become a Spirit King within ten years. At that time, I will give you two treasures and opportunities."
Tang Hao thought of the hundred thousand year blue silver emperor spirit bone in the cave's stone chamber and the Blue Silver King in the Blue Silver Forest, and he instructed Tang San.
The treasure he wanted to give Tang San was this hundred thousand year blue silver emperor spirit bone, and the opportunity was to lead Tang San to the Blue Silver Forest to awaken his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul.
Next, he would wait for Tang San to cultivate to the Spirit Douluo or Titled Douluo stage, and then have Tang San attach ten-thousand-year or even hundred-thousand-year spirit rings to his second Spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.
In this way, the Clear Sky Hammer with its heaven-defying spirit ring configuration, combined with the Clear Sky Sect's Ring Explosion secret technique, would definitely be able to defeat Spirit Hall and lead the Clear Sky Sect toward revival.
If that happened, everything he had done would be worth it. At that time, he would use his death to atone for his sins and make up for the wrong he did to Ah Yin because of his greed.
"Mhm, don't worry, Father, I will cultivate hard."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San sat cross-legged and began to cultivate in this valley.
But Tang Hao had no idea.
The two treasures and opportunities he had prepared for Tang San were already half-ruined.
The hundred thousand year blue silver emperor spirit bone had already been taken and absorbed by Lin Chen. As for Ah Yin, with the help of the diary instance, she would soon be able to reclaim the throne of the Blue Silver Emperor.
When that time came, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Spirit would have no chance to evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor; he would be suppressed by Ah Yin for his entire life, with no hope of ever rising.
Nuoding Academy.
"Grandmaster, are you really going to leave this place?"
At this time, the principal of Nuoding Academy looked at Yu Xiaogang in front of him and slowly asked.
"Principal, I am indeed leaving. The students of your Nuoding Academy are too uncivilized; I no longer wish to continue teaching them here."
Yu Xiaogang's face was firm, and a hint of resentment flickered in his eyes.
Ever since the matter of him being a eunuch was exposed, everyone in the entire Nuoding Academy and even Nuoding City would look at him with disdain whenever they saw him.
This was intolerable to his immense self-esteem, and he immediately wanted to teach these ignorant people a lesson.
But his Luo San Pao could only fart, which meant that at rank twenty-nine, he wasn't even a match for a one-ring Spirit Master.
In the end, he was the one who got taught a lesson.
Furthermore, Tang San had already been taken away by Tang Hao, so there was no longer any need for him to stay at Nuoding Academy.
He was now going to the academy where his friend Flender was located to display his talents.
In his correspondence with Flender, he knew that Flender had recently recruited a genius with a good Spirit and Innate Soul Power named Ma Hongjun.
Only he, Yu Xiaogang, was qualified to teach such a genius; he would use this genius Ma Hongjun to prove his theories.
"That's good, that's good. Grandmaster, take care on your way out."
Upon confirming that Yu Xiaogang was definitely leaving, the principal of Nuoding Academy's lips curled up frantically, and an excited smile appeared on his face.
It was a wonderful thing that this eunuch Yu Xiaogang was leaving; he had to support it.
"Principal, why don't you try to persuade me to stay? I am the Grandmaster, after all."
Although he was determined to leave, seeing the state of Nuoding Academy made him feel like he had swallowed filth.
He, Yu Xiaogang, was the famous Theoretical Master whom countless forces were desperate to treat as an honored guest.