Pshaw, just a mere first-level deity...
Tang Yi scoffed.
If he succeeds in becoming the Sun God, he will become one of the Four God Kings, a feat that would likely be unprecedented in the entire Douluo Universe.
Even if the Dragon God were to be reborn, he would still be treated like a dog.
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"Great-grandfather, great-grandmother".
Tang Yi nodded slightly in greeting.
"Good lad!"
"Your armor is also divine gear? It's far more powerful than the divine gear worn by me and your great-grandmother!"
Tang Chen noticed Tang Yi's Eastern Emperor Armor at first glance, and after looking at it and touching it, he praised it highly.
In terms of quality alone,
The Eastern Emperor Armor completely outclassed his Arrogant Divine Armor and Poseidon's Greedy Divine Armor.
To be honest, Tang Chen really didn't understand how Tang Yi, who was still a mortal, could concoct such divine equipment.
For a mortal to forge a divine weapon is simply beyond reason!
Moreover, such a super artifact and divine equipment was created in just two years.
"Not just much stronger, it's far, far stronger!"
Tang Yi slapped away Tang Chen's hand that was touching his Eastern Emperor Armor.
The current Donghuang Armor has eight divine skills alone!
With the protection of the Eastern Emperor, the golden crow transforming into a rainbow, the great sun soaring through the sky, the golden crow patrolling the heavens, the golden crow carrying the sun, the golden crow's claws, the true fire of the sun, and the Qi of the Heluo River, it encompasses all aspects and is sufficient to deal with any battle.
Moreover, Donghuang Armor is far from reaching its limit. It will only be truly perfected and become even more powerful when he achieves the position of Sun God.
"Hey, you little rascal, you're so stingy, you won't even let your great-grandfather touch you."
Tang Chen withdrew his hand and muttered to himself.
"Alright, you're such a grown man, yet you're acting like a child."
Poseidon rolled her eyes at Tang Chen, clearly annoyed.
"Xiao Yi, I have some good news to tell you."
"It's not just us."
"Your father, Tang Hao, also attained the position of God of Wrath and is temporarily in charge of the City of Slaughter under your command."
"Should we call him over?"
The gods in the divine realm are very adept at understanding human relationships and social dynamics, and Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Poseidon are not incompetent individuals either.
It's not surprising that three new gods have been added in two years.
After becoming a god, one can stay in Douluo Continent for 100 years, during which time one will be subject to the constraints of heaven and earth, and one's soul power level will not increase much.
All three of them were only level 100.
To ascend to the realm of gods, one needs sufficient celestial energy, and only then can one's divine power officially reach level 130 or above, making one a level 1 deity.
"No need, let him guard the Killing City."
It was not surprising that Tang Yi and three others became gods. The succession of a godhood did not consider suitability or strength and talent, but only the mood of the previous one.
Aside from Tang San, even in the final episode, the Shrek Seven Devils would normally struggle to break through level 99, yet they still became gods.
Moreover, someone like the God of Cookery could easily go to the world of Rong Nianbing to find a successor; what kind of God of Cookery is a rotten sausage?
There are plenty of people in the Ice and Fire Chef neighborhood who can cook, so they don't even need to act anymore.
"OK."
Upon hearing this, Poseidon and the other person abandoned their idea of calling Tang Hao over for a reunion.
They thought that Tang would miss his father a little after not seeing him for a year or two, but it seems they were completely overthinking it.
"Big brother!"
"Young Master!"
Bai Chenxiang, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and Tailong also rushed over with great joy.
Two years have passed,
The girls have grown into even more beautiful and charming young women.
Especially Dugu Yan, who is currently undergoing the test of the god of desire, is simply an alluring little enchantress.
Tang felt the Great Sun Soul Core was getting even hotter.
Bang bang bang————
Several girls jumped onto Tang Yi, hugging him tightly from both sides.
"Alright, that's enough."
"Come down and count off. Let me see if you've been slacking off these past two years."
Tang Yi lifted the three girls off his back and slid them down.
Arrange them in a row.
"Level 71, Agility-based Soul Saint!"
Bai Chenxiang chuckled, and seven spirit rings—yellow, purple, black, black, and red—appeared beneath her feet.
His face had an expression that seemed to be asking for praise.
"Level 73, Control-type Soul Saint!"
Dugu Yan's martial soul has evolved into a god-level martial soul called "Desire Medusa".
The configuration of seven spirit rings—black, black, black, black, black, red, and black—is extremely terrifying.
Her progress in the divine examination should be very fast; the age limit of her first few spirit rings has been increased.
"Xiangxiang, look at Yanzi, you've been lazy again!"
Without comparison, there is no harm. Bai Chenxiang has made rapid progress, but she is still far inferior to Dugu Yan. Tang Yi immediately found a reason to deflate this little girl's arrogance.
"Level 66, Support-type Soul Emperor."
Compared to the previous two, Ye Lingling's progress has fallen far behind.
The main reason is that the God of Kindness is the King of Gods, and the difficulty of his divine test is far greater than that of the God of Desire and the God of Wind, so his progress is a bit slower compared to the two of them.
Tang San is the same.
Both he and Ye Lingling cultivated relatively slowly due to their higher God King status, and Tang San was even overtaken by Tailong.
"Level 74, a powerful attack-type Soul Saint!"
Tailong's body is even stronger and larger than it was two years ago, and his soul power level has even caught up with Tang San's.
Black, black, black, black, red, red, red!
Seven spirit rings are terrifying!
The God of Destruction is only a first-level god; his divine examination was far less difficult than those of Tang San and Ye Lingling.
However, even among the first-level gods, the God of Destruction's combat power is top-tier, so he actually made the most progress in the past two years.
"Level 69, Control-type Soul Emperor."
Meng Yiran has also improved a lot. Compared to Bai Chenxiang, she has to work even harder. However, she was too far behind in the early stages. She is catching up and will soon break through to the Soul Saint level.
Upon hearing that Meng Yiran was only level 69, Tang Yi's heart sank.
Alright, let's forget about the Deep Sea Demon Whale King for now.
"Level 51, Agility-type Soul King!"
But of the group, the one who had the most fun was definitely Jixiang.
Inheriting the position of the God of Sloth and participating in the God of Sloth's divine examination is the absolute way to become stronger while lying down.
In the two years that followed, he hardly cultivated at all.
Most of the time he was experiencing the Law of Laziness... but his soul power level skyrocketed like a rocket.
He could continuously improve his cultivation simply by being lazy, which often made Bai Chenxiang so jealous that she almost gritted her teeth.
"Sure! One or two."
Tang Yi's "Chess Fate" gave everyone a chance to catch up with him, but he didn't care and didn't plan to absorb any spirit rings in the short term.
Before hunting the Deep Sea Demon Whale King
He will focus his main efforts on comprehending the power of the sun.
"Alright, let's set off tomorrow for Tianhao Academy."
Tang nodded and gave the instructions.
He didn't actually sit there for two years; he just swung his hammer and forged for two hours, so of course he didn't need to rest.
His heart is now set on the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.
That's a grand event that happens only once every four years. What if you miss it?
"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament?"
The group looked at each other, puzzled.
"No, Xiao Yi, with your current strength, what's the point of competing? You can have the championship."
Upon hearing this, Tang Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes.
A group of Soul Emperors and Soul Saints are competing against Soul Sect members.
Is it really that bad?
"Very much so."
"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament is a competition for outstanding young talents from all over the Douluo Continent, where geniuses from all walks of life compete to select the most talented geniuses."
"Do you all think we're not geniuses enough?"
Tang Yi coughed lightly and said very seriously.
"Okay, let's go!"
Bai Chenxiang's eyes lit up; she couldn't wait to go over and bully him.
"You have to control your strength, or you might accidentally kill someone."
Tyrone looked a little troubled, clenching his fist, which was about the size of a basketball, as he pondered how to serve the food.