Tang San, an outer sect disciple of the Tang sect killed himself to prove his innocence but to his surprise, he not only found he was not dead but in the body of an infant. He also finds that the body he owns now doesn't belong to his previous world. In fact, he was reincarnated in a different world known as Soul Land (Douluo Dalu). Soon he finds the world is not peaceful, so he strives for a peaceful soul land. This novel was written by Chinese veteran Tang Jia San Shao. The cover of this novel or the content doesn't belong to me. All credits go to the respective owners. Thank you, happy reading.
If it was on level ground, these two seconds of course wouldn't count for anything, but right now he was nevertheless in midair over an abyss.
The two Clear Sky Hammers instantly turned into one, and moreover still one that had lost the effect of the tool spirit avatar. With the enormous weight of the full Clear Sky Hammer, he fell from the sky just like a meteor.
In fact, with his ninetieth-ranked spirit power, the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer he held already surpassed three thousand jin when in real combat with the tool spirit avatar it could even reach more than ten thousand jin. How far would a three thousand jin weight fall in two seconds? The people on the side of the cliff could only watch the seventh elder's body disappear unseen into the clouds and mist in the blink of an eye.
A silhouette swiftly threw itself from the mountain, was Clear Sky School master Tang Xiao. He of course wasn't going to save the seventh elder, how would a Title Douluo have to worry over a light fall? He was worried about Tang San who had been struck by the seventh elder's tool spirit avatar.
A deep hollow had been knocked into the mountain wall, and Tang San had been sunk ten meters inside.
However, as Tang Xiao reached the mountain wall, preparing to go inside the hollow to rescue Tang San, he just saw Tang San walking out from inside.
The Eight Spider Lances behind his back withdrew, just now merging into his body, the Blue Silver Grass also melting back inside strand by strand. Tang Xiao could see some fine cracks on the Eight Spider Lances. Apart from this, only a bloodstain at the corner of Tang San's mouth proved that he had just been hit by the Clear Sky Hammer's tool spirit avatar.
"Little San, you..."
Tang Xiao grabbed the rock wall with one hand, shocked and concerned looking at Tang San walking out.
Tang San wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth with a wry smile,
"Uncle. I'm alright. Don't worry."
With Blue Silver Grass evolving into Blue Silver Emperor, Tang San's originally already extremely durable body had gained even more immeasurable vitality. Tang Hao once said that it would perhaps be difficult to find anyone on the Continent with a stronger body than his. Under the protection of Blue Silver Grass and Eight Spider Lances, Tang San had amply displayed his own toughness. Further adding that the tool spirit avatar had been weakened somewhat by his Blue Silver Overlord Spear, even though he himself was embedded in the rock wall, the brunt of the force was taken up by the evolved external spirit bone Eight Spider Lances. He had suffered a bit of mental shock. The only thing making Tang San a bit depressed was that he couldn't fully use the Eight Spider Lances for a month. It would need time to recover.
Tang Xiao watched dumbstruck as Tang San leaped up next to him, right leg sprouting a stream of air that brought him to the top of the mountain, and couldn't help being speechless. 'Hao, you've really raised a little monster!'
That Tang San didn't wait for Tang Xiao to come up first because his spirit power consumption really was too large, and he needed to rest immediately. Otherwise, he truly would be injured.
Watching Tang San climb up, the Clear Sky School elders as well as the second and third-generation disciples were already speechless.
Everyone had seen the seventh elder being forced to use his full strength in the final moment by Tang San's Purple Demon Eye. There was no longer any need to doubt the outcome of this contest. Watching Tang San crawl up, then sit down crosslegged and start to cultivate as if nobody else was there, the elder's gazes all seemed very monstrous. One kind browed and the pleasant-eyed elder was even laughing out loud.
"Old seven's taken a bit large loss this time! Second brother, you have to hold him back a bit later, don't let him be impulsive."
Before his words had ended, the seventh elder's silhouette had already appeared in everyone's line of sight. Even though he fell quickly, his strength was after all formidable. After regaining control of his body, he immediately used spirit abilities, using his spirit power impact to throw himself to the mountain wall, swiftly climbing back up like that.
But seeing his panting, red-faced appearance, the second and third-generation disciples were quiet as cicadas in winter. At this moment, nobody dared provoke this ill-tempered seventh elder.
The seventh elder shouted just as he climbed up,
"That kid? He wouldn't be blasted to pieces by me, how come there's no trace?"
On his way up, he had already gone to look in on that hollow smashed open by Tang San, but didn't find anyone. Only a sport of blood. Then he hastily climbed up.
Before he finished speaking, he finally saw that cross-legged silhouette, and rubbed his eyes hard,
"How did this kid come up? Sect master, did you save him?"
Tang Xiao shook his head,
"He came up on his own."
The seventh elder blinked, resolutely saying:
"Impossible. Struck by my full-force tool spirit avatar, even if he didn't die he'd still have lost a layer of skin, how could he still climb up on his own? That's impossible."
"Cough cough."
The second elder coughed twice. Walking over to the seventh elder's side, he clapped his shoulder,
"Accept the facts, We all saw this child come flying up from below. If my guess isn't wrong, he should still have a flying ability that he didn't use against you."
"But..."
The seventh elder still wanted to say something.
"Shut up."
The second elder's expression immediately grew solemn,
"This child's injuries shouldn't be serious. You violated the established rules in your contest with him. This match is already your loss."
The seventh elder stood there somewhat dully,
"I don't believe it, I don't believe I would lose to a twenty-year-old child."
"Old five, bring him back to rest."
The second elder signaled another elder to the side with his eyes.
The other elder stepped forward, raising his hand to grab the seventh elder's shoulder,
"Let's go, old seven. Actually, if it was any of us, we still might not have done better. This child is too outstanding."
"No, I can't leave."
The seventh elder shook his head, his expression so gloomy it seemed it might drip water.
"Old seven, remember your position."
The second elder shot him a glare.
The seventh elder said in a low voice:
"Second brother, if you agree to a bet you must accept to lose. Since I lost, I will do what I agreed to. I'll wait for him to wake up here."
The second elder nodded, his face revealing a somewhat praising look. He turned to look at Tang Xiao and Tang Yue-Hua to the side,
"Yue-Hua, you can go prepare the ceremony for recognizing ancestors and clan. Everyone go cultivate."
The ceremony only required a few elders and the sect master. Moreover, he still wanted to talk to Tang San.
Tang Yue-Hua exulted, hastily saying:
"Many thanks, elders."
The second elder looked at the sect master Tang Xiao with deep meaning in his eyes,
"It's not anything we did, he did it on his own. I've never seen a youngster as outstanding as him. I only hope he won't take a wrong road in the future, that he won't waste his gifts like his father."
Tang Xiao lowered his voice:
"Elders, the Clear Sky School has been sealed for many years. Isn't it time to lift the prohibition?"
The second elder shook,
"Sect master, what do you mean?"
Tang Xiao turned, looking to the distant south,
"Twenty years have passed, it should be time for Clear Sky to again appear in the Spirit Master world. Haven't you elders several many times raised the idea of lifting the ban to me? I think, right now the time is ripe."
Whenever an elder rose to the Title Douluo level after trials and hardship, Tang Xiao would receive their proposal to unseal the Clear Sky School. But he had never agreed. As sect master, he first of all had to think of the sect's future generations, he couldn't forfeit the sect over impulse.
Even now, though the Clear Sky School had lost Tang Hao, they had gained five elders, already possessing six Title Douluo. And the second-generation disciples from back then had also matured. After twenty years of patient cultivation, it seemed to Tang Xiao that their accumulated strength was already sufficient.
"No, I disagree."
The second elder shook his head, speaking in a low voice.
"Disagree? Isn't this what you've always wanted to see? Second uncle."
Tang Xiao somewhat puzzled looked at the second elder.
The second elder calmly said:
"That was before, we old fellows hoped to still have an opportunity to do something to release some splendor for the sect. But now it seems we should continue waiting for a time. Old boneheads like us can still stay healthy for a while longer. Twenty years have passed, why can't we wait for another few?"
As he spoke, the second elder's gaze turned to Tang San, a great many things in his gaze.
"Because of little San?"
Tang Xiao puzzled asked.
The second elder nodded,
"Sect master, even though your Clear Sky Hammer is already accomplished, after twenty years of waiting, you no longer have the drive you did in those days. What the Clear Sky School needs is a dauntless pathfinder that can lead the sect to break new ground and forge ahead. We're old, you're also gradually aging. But this child is different. So young, but already close to the sixtieth rank, neither servile nor overbearing, twin spirits, twin innate domains, carrying several spirit bones. Such a profoundly gifted genius, we can't neglect him because of shifting the opening of the sect forward. What he needs is experience and nurturing, the sect remaining hidden can cultivate him even more effectively. I don't want to see what happened to Tang Hao back then again."
Tang Xiao went silent. After a long time, he said:
"Second uncle, could it be you no longer hold any grudges for what happened with Hao back then?"
The second elder shook his head, saying:
"No. Still, remember my previous three conditions? Those are also tests for this child. If he can accomplish these three things, it will prove he is qualified to be your successor. We old things will also support him, honor does not allow one to glance back. Therefore, I hope the sect master can agree to my proposal."
At this point, the second elder's lips buzzed, exchanging a few words with Tang Xiao. Tang Xiao slowly nodded in agreement with the second elder's proposal.
Tang San woke up from his meditation faster than the Clear Sky School elders had imagined, opening his eyes after an hour. Of course, he wasn't completely recovered, but his injuries wouldn't hinder him, and this was no place to cultivate.