Chapter 15 - Tang San: This is practically a plus version of me!

"Little San, you cannot be distracted during a fight."Taking advantage of Tang San's daze, Tang Chuan moved his feet slightly, and in the next second, he appeared behind Tang San, striking out with one palm."Oh no!"Tang San's pupils constricted slightly, and his figure began to shift.Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!In the next second, Tang San, who had just left his original spot, found his body uncontrollably drifting toward Tang Chuan, while Tang Chuan's palm was in the shape of a claw, continuously making pulling motions toward Tang San in the air.Bang!A jade-like concentrated qi appeared on the surface of his palm, wrapping around it and glowing with a white jade-like luster. Tang San simply used the momentum to counter-attack, attempting to use Mysterious Jade Hand to fight back.Tang Chuan did not hesitate, also bringing out Mysterious Jade Hand to clash with his opponent."Hiss!"Shaking his palm, Tang San only felt as if he had struck a steel bar.Afterward, the two exchanged a few more moves. Throughout the entire process, Tang San had no power to fight back, and every move he made was dismantled by Tang Chuan one by one."I lose!"Finally, Tang San chose to admit defeat. Although he had great confidence in his Mysterious Heaven Skill, in front of Tang Chuan, all his thoughts seemed to have nowhere to hide, as if he could even know what color underwear he was wearing.Tang San even felt like he was fighting himself. Yes, Tang San felt that his godfather's application of those techniques was simply an enhanced version of himself."Godfather, have you been practicing the Mysterious Heaven Skill techniques all these days?""That's right. Little San, these movement techniques and hand techniques of yours are very profound. I couldn't help but practice them a little more.""So that's it."Tang San nodded. Now he understood. Someone with as much insight as his godfather must have already simulated the techniques and scenarios he used countless times in his mind. After all, he was the only person in the entire Douluo Continent who knew these techniques. So it was normal for his godfather to be somewhat like him."Alright, first go back to my place to wash up and tidy up. This afternoon, I will take you to see your mother."Tang Chuan pulled up Tang San, who was sitting limp on the ground, patted the dust off his body, and spoke in a gentle tone.Watching Tang Chuan's back, tears welled up in Tang San's eyes. Godfather, Little San really doesn't just want you to be my godfather!Returning to the dormitory, Tang San was already washing his body in the bathroom, while Tang Chuan sat in the living room with flickering eyes.Should he tell Tang San about Xiao Wu being a 100,000-year Soul Beast, or simply expose Xiao Wu directly? He was currently considering whether to bring Xiao Wu along when Tang San graduated early in a year.Nowadays, Tang San only had a normal classmate relationship with Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu did not suffer from the "love brain" problem, with a cultivation speed even faster than Tang San's at times."Forget it, I'll ask when the time comes. If she is willing, then I will take her along when we leave."The "love brain" in the Douluo Continent is truly terrifying; the place where the Love God fell is no joke. Take women like Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong as examples—which of them wasn't crazed for love?However, without the "love brain," those female characters from the original work could unleash strength far exceeding their own, because having both high intelligence and strength is far better than having strength without reason."Godfather, Little San is ready.""Don't you need to go back to your dormitory to pack some things? This trip might take a while.""No need, I had already prepared everything before I came."Tang San naturally would not make plans without preparation. Thinking about going out with his godfather again, Tang San had packed many supplies into his Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.The two left Notting Academy again and boarded a carriage. On the way.Tang San looked at the scenery outside the window and always felt something was not quite right. Where was this going? It looked so much like he was returning to his hometown, Saint Spirit Village."Godfather, are you sure we haven't gone the wrong way? We are about to return to Saint Spirit Village."Tang Chuan nodded and said indifferently, "Saint Spirit Village is exactly where we are coming to."Now Tang San didn't understand. According to this, had his mother been in Saint Spirit Village the whole time? Then why hadn't his father, Tang Hao, taken him to see his mother?Arriving at the village entrance, the villagers inside had already begun their day's work. Tang Chuan released his Forest of Myriad Manifestations, and in just a short while, he successfully located the area behind the small waterfall at the back mountain."Little San, you have the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor in you. Release your Spirit to sense it, and follow your feelings."Tang San summoned his Blue Silver Grass. As the Blue Silver Grass appeared, the silver patterns on it, compared to their previous faint appearance, were now actually glowing with traces of silver light."This is..."Tang San could feel that his Blue Silver Grass seemed to want to lead his body to a certain place.Countless threads of pale blue light emitted from the Blue Silver Grass issued from Tang San's hands, pointing all the way along the air toward his family's blacksmith shop, and then floated straight toward the back mountain."Let's go. It seems you already have the answer."Tang Chuan patted Tang San's head and nodded. Tang San's eyes became firm, and he followed his intuition all the way forward.Arriving all the way at the back mountain, that feeling of palpitation in Tang San's body became more and more obvious. He was now completely certain that this was the call from his mother; that was something his bloodline could not deceive him about.The surroundings were covered with trees, the lush leaves rustling in the wind, and there was the sound of small birds nearby. Not far away, a waterfall was roaring, and the rapid water current seemed to be guarding a certain place."It's there!"Tang San pointed to the waterfall; he could feel that his mother was right behind that waterfall.Under the sensing of the Forest of Myriad Manifestations, Ah Yin's true form was clearly visible. It was a dark, light-tight cave. In such a place, even the most tenacious Blue Silver Grass could not survive for a long time. It was only because Ah Yin was the Blue Silver Emperor, but feeling her withered and listless appearance, Tang Chuan frowned."Hold on tight."blue silver emperor right leg bone, fly!Tang Chuan grabbed Tang San and then flew toward the waterfall.Boom!The Spirit Saint's spirit power scattered, forcing a passage out of the waterfall."Would my mother really be in a place like this?"Seeing that the environment inside was damp and cold, this simply didn't look like a place that could support plant growth. Even if it were for imprisoning criminals, they wouldn't be able to stand it after a long time.Tang San's brows were tightly locked. The only one who could place his mother in such a place was his Titled Douluo father, Tang Hao. Usually, no outsiders came here, and there was absolutely no second person who knew about it."Little San, this place was also sensed by me relying on the Domain that comes with the Blue Silver Emperor. As for why your biological father Tang Hao would do this, I do not know."Seeing that Tang San had begun to doubt his father Tang Hao, Tang Chuan casually explained. One had to know that Tang Hao was an out-and-out Sect slave, which was quite similar to Tang San, but Tang Hao was much more ruthless than Tang San. If he were to choose between Ah Yin and the Sect, Tang Hao would probably choose the Sect without hesitation. Therefore, placing Ah Yin in such a place was quite consistent with his character. After all, once a 100,000-year Soul Beast had finished sacrificing herself, she would have no more utility value, and there would be no need to keep her well-maintained.