novelhk Chapter 27 Tang 3: As expected of my son, the advantage is mine! [Please continue reading]
Chapter 27 Tang 3: As expected of my son, the advantage is mine! [Please continue reading]
Chapter 27 Tang San: As expected of my son, the advantage is mine! [Please continue reading]
"It's a dragon—"
Tang Wulin stared wide-eyed at the scene before him, his eyes vacant. Not far from him, a dragon that stretched as far as the eye could see appeared motionless.
That was a dragon, a golden dragon.
A dragon, at least several hundred meters tall and incredibly powerful, yet sealed by eighteen seals, devoid of any life—
A dead dragon!
"die----"
"Is he/she dead?"
Tang Wulin took a deep breath, and his fear subsided slightly. This meant that he wouldn't be eaten for lunch.
But----
This sense of fear didn't subside for long.
A dragon has died here, can he really survive? Isn't his death coming soon?
Tang Wulin dared not move again, blinking his eyes as if pondering how to survive. Suddenly, a blue light shone in his hand—his Blue Silver Grass.
We can use our Martial Soul! That's fantastic!
He suddenly had an idea. This way, he would have a chance to counterattack. But as he was thinking this, his gaze fell on the dragon's pupils.
Even though it was a dead dragon, the moment Tang Wulin and the dragon's eyes met, a pair of brutal dragon eyes flashed, a golden light flashed, and the eyes were filled with blood color, as if it were staring at its prey.
Slowly, the dragon's aura exploded at that moment, rushing towards him almost instantly.
"He's alive! He's alive!"
Tang Wulin was so frightened that her face turned pale, her expression filled with despair. Perhaps it was the ultimate desire for survival within her that made her legs move with surprising agility. She turned around and ran away.
"I have my first soul skill, Blue Silver Spirit, I'm not afraid of you, take my Blue Silver Entanglement!" "Hmm—it's broken?"
"Brother Lu Li, Dad, Mom—basically, even if it's the Sea God, the Asura God, or Tang San, please save me!"
Tang Wulin ran as fast as he could, shouting out the names of all the heroes he knew, including Tang San.
Just as Jinlong was about to make contact with him, he saw a beam of blue light in the distance, which instantly enveloped his entire body.
At that moment, he vaguely saw a sacred figure. Without hesitation, he shouted, "Brother Lu Li, save me!"
Suddenly, a blinding light appeared, and Tang Wulin's eyes snapped open, only to see the deputy head teacher, Wu Changkong. At that moment, the two looked at each other, both bewildered.
"Teacher Wu, what are you doing here?"
"Where am I?!"
Tang Wulin, panting, asked instinctively.
"You passed out earlier. This is the infirmary."
Wu Changkong said calmly, pointing to the latter beside him as he spoke, but a thoughtful look flashed in his cold eyes. It seemed that the child was able to wake up because of Brother Lu Li.
Is this the positive guidance and support that goals bring?
"Did I faint?"
"So, everything before was just a dream—"
Tang Wulin's eyes lit up. He didn't say anything, but felt that everything in front of him was not an illusion. He greedily inhaled the fresh air in the space, his face already covered with joy.
I'm so glad I survived!
"Child, your name is Tang Wulin, right? It's so good that you're alive."
Su Yuntao, standing nearby, waved happily at Tang Wulin, clearly surprised that the suffocating child could still survive.
Rounding it up, I somehow managed to bring a dead child back to life? I've lived up to the name of my ancestors!
"Um... thank you, doctor."
"Thank you for your concern, Ms. Wu."
Tang Wulin's face twitched, but he still expressed his gratitude.
But wasn't your congratulation a bit too rough?
"Tang Wulin, what happened to you? Why did you suddenly fall down on the road?"
Wu Changkong looked in Tang Wulin's direction, his usually cold face now showing seriousness. His mysterious fainting was unusual to begin with, let alone—
After the other person's heartbeat stopped, the person in front of me was covered in a blue light, a blue light that was completely different from that of the Blue Silver Grass, a deep blue without any noise or impurities.
Is it the Blue Silver Emperor, a descendant of the Blue Silver Grass?
Putting aside the fact that Tang Wulin's innate soul power is only level three, and his martial soul talent in this life is just so-so, such power alone is something that a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master could not maintain.
It couldn't be that the Sea God exerted his power, could it?
"I don't know either. My head just felt heavy and I instantly passed out. I ended up in a pitch-black world."
Tang Wulin shook his head, naturally not telling the other party what had happened before. He would only tell such things to the people he truly trusted: his father, mother, and—
Brother Lu Li.
"Is that so?"
Wu Changkong wasn't too surprised by this; a nine-year-old child couldn't possibly know much.
Did you have any unusual symptoms before you woke up?
Wu Changkong continued to ask.
"Special reaction — a blue light attracted me, so I ran out, but there was nothing else."
""
Tang Wulin spoke earnestly, this was what he felt he could say; as for the golden dragon—
Just thinking about it is terrifying, and I can't say anything about it!
"Blue light, Blue Silver Grass, is it?"
"That might be a problem with your martial spirit, but I know nothing about your situation."
"I need to ask your parents about this to determine the specific examination plan. What kind of martial soul do they possess?"
Wu Changkong nodded slightly, then asked.
"Teacher Wu, no!"
"My parents are just ordinary people, they don't have martial spirits, and they're not soul masters, so they wouldn't know these things—"
Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin shook his head repeatedly, clearly worried that the other party would tell his parents about it.
He was just an ordinary person.
His parents were just ordinary people, unable to even afford the money for a spirit, so how could they possibly know about his situation?
If his parents knew, they would surely be heartbroken and cry. He should just bear this himself.
"You are a sensible child."
"I understand. Dr. Su and I will give you a full physical examination now, and then you can go back and rest."
"Teacher Lu Li is out these past two days. You can come to me if you need anything."
Looking at the worry in the other person's expression and glancing at their simple clothes, Wu Changkong sighed.
He's such a good kid, but even if he agrees to something in person, he'll inevitably ask about it later.
"Yes, Ms. Dance!"
Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, and he got out of bed and walked to Su Yuntao's side, while the latter gestured for him to follow.
"Doctor, may I ask your name?"
"Hahaha, my name is Su Yuntao, you can just call me Brother Tao. My ancestors were top awakeners who helped Tang San awaken his martial soul."
Tang Wulin followed the other person away.
""
Unnoticed by everyone, right next to Tang Wulin, a golden-blue phantom was following him closely, nodding with a smile.
"Wu Lin is very good. He is filial, sensible, and knows what he should and shouldn't say. He is truly worthy of praise."
"He is the son of Tang San, the Sea God and Asura God."
The phantom spoke in a voice only it could hear.
His name is Lao Tang, and he is also the Sea God and the Asura God.
That's Tang San, who suppressed an era 20,000 years ago, overthrew the Spirit Empire, and led the people of the continent to a happy life and onto the right track.
He is also Tang Wulin's biological father, and what exists now is a wisp of divine consciousness.
"It seems those two raised Wu Lin very well. Even without me by his side, he'll grow into a decent person, already resembling me when I was a child."
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