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Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System!

Tang San: Thief, return my Eight Spider Lances! Return my fairy grass! Why can’t my Blue Silver Grass awaken as the Blue Silver Emperor? Xiao Yan: Which thief stole my strange fire! Castan: Who stole Feiyan’s heart? I am pleased in every way, but she is indifferent! Tian Yan: Father, when will you come back to see me and mother again! Li Xingyun: Shouldn’t the empress like me? Sasuke: Return my Nissan’s writing wheel! Hello, I am not the original author, I loved this novel very much, I wanted to share it for those who have not seen it and those who do not know. I don't own anything about this novel and the characters. Note; I do not expect any income from this novel. Original: https://www.mtlnovel.com/douluos-stealing-the-ten-thousand-realms-system/ https://m.qidian.com/book/1025142158.html Author: Fried green pepper with egg

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450 Chs

Tang Ritian's Ambition

On a mountain peak near Shenghun Village.

A desolate middle-aged man walked to a waterfall, stretched out his hand to press on the stone wall behind the waterfall, the stone wall was sunken in, and a portal appeared. Walking into the portal, the middle-aged man's face was full of guilt and disappointment.

It was a middle-aged man with a beard. He looked like he was in his fifties. He was tall and burly, with a torn robe on his body, exposing bronzed skin, his old face was sallow, and he looked like he was not awake. His hair was messy like a chicken coop, and his eyes were dull and cloudy.

Inside the waterfall, there is a stone chamber. There is a small hole at the top of the stone chamber. Sunlight shines through the small hole on a soil bag in the middle of the stone chamber.

On the soil bag, a slender blue silver grass went without wind. The blue silver grass looked larger than the usual blue silver grass, and the grass blades also had peculiar golden patterns. It was somewhat similar to the Blue Silver Emperor's form before the Clan's fifth spirit ring was acquired.

If the clan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the middle-aged Qiu Yan as Tang Ritian.

The blue silver grass with a peculiar golden pattern is the former Blue Silver Emperor A Yin who has become a juvenile state due to sacrifice.

Tang Ritian walked slowly in front of Ah Yin, knelt and sat on the ground, crying bitterly, crying.

"A Yin, I'm sorry, I didn't even protect your last relic."

Hearing Tang Ritian's wailing, Ah Yin did not respond, because now she was just a young Blue Silver Emperor. At the age of ignorance, I don't know what crying is.

Wiping the tears from his eyes, Tang Ritian continued: "A Yin, don't worry, I will definitely get your relics back.

By the way, maybe you don't know yet, our two sons have grown up.

Xiao San inherited my Clear Sky Hammer and your Blue Silver Grass. He is a twin martial arts spirit, and his talent is much better than mine. It's a pity that I believed someone wrong and gave Xiaosan to him to teach him. As a result, Xiaosan cultivated Lan Yincao into a waste martial arts spirit, but don't worry, I will take him to awaken your bloodline after he is level fifty.

Our other child, Xiao Zong, is even better than Xiao San. He awakened your Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit at the age of six, and his cultivation speed was incredibly fast, even I was amazed. The child has come here alone in recent years and suffered a lot. Now two years have passed, and now I don't know how he is.

I plan to wait for Xiao San to practice the Haotian Hammering Cloak and Hammering to the highest level of Jiujiu, and then take him to awaken your bloodline.

Then, I will send him to the Slaughter City to obtain the Killing God Realm.

At that time, I will go to Xiaozong and bring him to you.

Waiting for me, A Yin.

As long as our two children grow up into Title Douluo, at that time, they will definitely be able to avenge you. "

While talking, Tang Ritian disappeared in the stone room.

On the other side, Tang San was still under a waterfall several hundred meters high somewhere nearby.

Holding a huge hammer in his hand, stepping on the round boulder, swinging one hammer after another.

Without the octagonal black icegrass, blazing apricot delicate and eight spider spears to enhance physical fitness, and the spirit of wisdom skull to enhance spiritual power.

It took two years. In the original work, Tang San should have practiced the eighty-one hammer at the highest level of the Clear Sky Hammer Chaos Cloak at this time.

Rao was always calm Tang San couldn't help being a little anxious, because his clan, that is, his biological "brother" who suddenly appeared, was putting too much pressure on him.

He was almost out of breath.

Now the other party has even got a precious soul bone, and his strength has risen.

Therefore, he needs to become stronger quickly.

At this moment, Tang Ritian's rough and loud voice sounded in the distance, "Well, Xiao San, stop now! In two years, you can train to 64 hammers in this state is no worse than mine."

Hearing his father's call, Tang San immediately jumped off the boulder and swam to the shore with a gentle smile on his face.

Two lives have been human, lacking love since childhood.

Tang San has already got love.

What is missing now is family affection, and his father Tang Ritian has been with him day and night in the past two years, and even though he showed a cold look, Tang San can still see that his father Tang Ritian cares about him very much.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Tang San asked.

Tang Ritian didn't speak, raised his right hand and put it on his son's shoulder, inputting his spirit power to carefully probe the situation in his body.

"I just sensed that your spirit power has reached level fifty. Now I will take you to a place to obtain the fifth spirit ring. You will continue to practice the chaotic cloak afterwards." As he said, Tang Ritian unlocked Tang San. The soul power seal.

Hearing Tang Ritian's words, Tang San couldn't help feeling a little delighted. After sensing the return of his spirit power, Tang San took a closer look, his eyes lit up obviously, and he found that his spirit power had actually reached level fifty.

"Okay, Dad."

Early the next morning.

The father and son went all the way to eat and sleep, and it took about five days to arrive near an unknown forest.

"Dad, didn't you say you want to take me to get the fifth spirit ring? How come to this ancient forest, there will be ten thousand year spirit beasts in it?" Tang San looked at Tang Ritian, with a look of doubt on his face.

Tang Ritian shook his head, "If your Clear Sky Hammer does not have my permission in the future, don't attach any spirit rings. I brought you here today to obtain the fifth spirit ring of Blue Silvergrass. Moreover, sometimes to obtain spirit rings, You don't have to hunt down soul beasts. Let's keep going."

Tang San nodded. He knew that his father Tang Ritian was not a person who likes wordy, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The two finally approached the forest. At the edge of the forest, a huge pit with a radius of several hundred meters attracted the attention of the father and son.

"Father~www.mtlnovel.com~This is--" Tang San exclaimed, he could confirm that this was not caused by spirit skills, because no matter how the scene looked, it seemed to be caused by an explosion.

Tang Ritian frowned, and said faintly: "There should be a soul master here who blew himself up here, and his level is not low, even if it is not a Title Douluo, it is not much worse. Let's go in!"

For some reason, he always felt restless, as if something he didn't want to see was about to happen or had happened.

Hearing what his father Tang Ritian said, Tang San suddenly realized that, no wonder it was so, the feelings were at least the result of a Contra-level strong man who blew himself up, but why did he blew himself up?

Soon, the two walked into the forest.

Tang San's first impression of this forest was that of a primitive feeling. The blue silver grass in the forest grew extraordinarily luxuriant, and even his blue silver grass martial arts had a cordial feeling.

"Sit down." Tang Ritian pointed to the ground.

Tang San didn't refuse, he was still very obedient in front of his father Tang Ritian.