In order to better confuse Tang San and secretly observe what was going on with him, whether there were any other unusual things about him, and what he was plotting.
More importantly, so that when his true identity and strength were exposed, he would have a suitable reason to explain why he had disguised himself like this and why he didn't take care of and teach his son.
Tang Hao only did two things every day: drink and sleep soundly.
Even when he was awake, he mostly looked muddle-headed and lost.
Because a Titled Douluo's physique is different from ordinary people, their extraordinary nature can be identified at a glance from their temperament, skin, hair, etc.
He hadn't even washed his face, head, or body, or changed his clothes for six full years.
For Tang Hao, the layer on his face was not dirt, but his necessary camouflage.
Day after day, he acted more realistically than the other real farmers in Saint Spirit Village.
This way, he could say in the future that he became like this because his wife was killed and he was too sad.
Although Ah Yin was killed by his own scheme, this did not prevent him from pretending to be deeply affectionate on the surface.
Twelve years passed, and his son never noticed anything wrong.
Tang Hao was secretly proud of himself, thinking that his acting skills were awesome, and even such an old schemer was kept in the dark and played in his hands.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a little belatedly that he seemed to have been fighting wits with the air all along?
With San Zi's intelligence, let alone an old schemer who likes conspiracies and tricks, he doesn't even seem as good as an ordinary person?
The other party didn't hide anything else, and not long after learning to walk, all his secrets were exposed.
Thinking of this possibility, Hao Zi's mood suddenly became a little complicated.
Feeling the thick layer of dirt on his face, the congealed and caked hair due to years of not washing,
And smelling the pungent, nauseating smell all over his body, and seeing the tattered clothes.
He suddenly had the urge to hang his son up and beat him hard.
A full twelve years, twelve years of walking on thin ice in a non-human life, how many twelve years does a person have in their life?
Tang Hao took several deep breaths in a row, forcibly suppressing his boiling emotions,
And asked San Zi:
"A spirit ring of more than three thousand years, are you sure you can absorb it?
Yu Xiaogang's theories, for most people, especially ordinary Spirit Masters, still have some reference significance.
Don't use Nangong Lingyun and Xiao Wu as benchmarks,
I suspect that their spirit rings actually have other origins and cannot be generalized with normal situations."
As a former successor of the Clear Sky Sect, and having traveled the continent for ten years,
Tang Hao had really seen many Spirit Masters who exploded and died because they absorbed unsuitable or over-limit spirit rings.
Just like a balloon that has been blown up,
Every inch of flesh and blood instantly turned into powder, leaving not even a complete piece of tissue, a tragic sight.
"What origins?"
A strong curiosity suddenly appeared on Tang San's face.
Spirit Beasts die, within an hour the spirit ring can be absorbed, he wasn't anxious.
In the distance, Flender, Dai Mubai and others also quietly pricked up their ears.
The conflict in Soto City before had almost collapsed the Dao hearts of the entire Shrek.
A group of people who considered themselves monsters were rubbed on the ground by a twelve-year-old child, and the other party didn't even use their full strength.
Whether it was hatred, resentment, admiration, or shock,
Everyone developed PTSD towards the name Nangong Lingyun, and they would immediately react when they heard it.
Hao Zi didn't hide anything, sat down on the ground, and said with a Condensation gaze:
"Do you know…
The existence of Divinitys?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts seemed to skip a beat,
The huge impact made their minds buzz.
Immediately afterwards, they became extremely eager, widened their eyes, and looked extremely serious, for fear of missing any word.
Ma Hongjun even exclaimed directly,
"Isn't that a legend?"
And Tang San's expression seemed calm, but in fact, he was the most shocked one in his heart,
Bing Qing Yu Jie thought of the Sanqing statues he saw in Feixian City before, and the voice that reprimanded him for being trash.
If it was Divinity, many problems could be explained.
A trace of seriousness flashed across Tang Hao's face,
"No, it's not a legend, I can be sure of this.
Not only do Divinitys exist in this World, but there are also descendants of Divinitys, believers who specialize in offering sacrifices to Divinitys, and secret places left by Divinitys.
Nangong Lingyun and the woman named Yan beside him should all belong to this category.
Other than that, I can't think of any other explanation.
Yu Xiaogang's theory is certainly wrong, but exceeding a little is understandable, exceeding so much must have special reasons."
Hao Zi said, a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes,
Ancestor Tang Chen went to pursue becoming a God, but that was only thirty years ago, and many direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect knew about it.
He had also trained in Slaughter City and became the eighth Slaughter God Domain winner in thousands of years.
In addition, Spirit Hall sent troops to Devil Island (Sea God Island), and two thousand elite Spirit Master legions were killed, leaving only a hundred people.
At that time, it caused an uproar in the entire Spirit Master's world.
He had exhausted his efforts to calculate the 100,000-year spirit ring, sparing no expense to equip a full set of Spirit Bones,
It was precisely because of the strong ambition for the word Divinity.
"Then how can I find Divinity?"
Tang San asked anxiously,
Hao Zi chuckled and shook his head, saying:
"Let's go back to talking about spirit rings, you are a child with your own opinions, so I won't make decisions for you.
I'll ask one last time, are you sure you can absorb this three thousand four hundred year Datura Snake spirit ring?"
I'm not sure?
Tang San's heart pounded.
He was sure at first, there was no reason why Nangong Lingyun, a native, could do it, but he, a transmigrator with cheats, couldn't?
But when he learned that the other party might have obtained the over-limit spirit ring because of Divinity, he became unsure again.
"Father, what exactly is the spirit ring's age related to?"
"Before in Soto City, Nangong Lingyun didn't lie to you,
Physical fitness, mental force strength, the past development progress of the Spirit, the degree of compatibility between the quality difference, ability attribute characteristics, etc. between the Spirit and the target spirit ring,
These four are the most important.
In addition, some unique abilities of special Spirit Beasts or special Spirits, and whether they have Spirit Bones, what secret techniques they have Cultivation, etc., can also affect the final bearing Ultimate.
In terms of specific standards,
Without other special circumstances, absorbing a spirit ring of the same quality as the Spirit, with a high degree of compatibility and no wrong path in the past, is roughly the number in Yu Xiaogang's theory."
Tang San's heart sank suddenly.
No wonder Nangong Lingyun insisted on such hard body tempering, it turned out that it was related to physical fitness.
In addition, according to this calculation method, Cultivation Mysterious Heaven Skill and Purple Demon Eye, plus possessing a top Spirit, his spirit ring age should far exceed ordinary Spirit Masters.
The first two spirit rings were indeed complete garbage.
After being bombarded again, San Zi immediately clenched his fists and asked:
"Then why did Yu Xiaogang…"
"I don't know exactly what he's thinking,
But at least the top forces such as the Upper Three and Lower Four Sects, the Two Great Empires, and Spirit Hall all hold a tacit attitude towards these behaviors, and few people stand up to criticize them."
In the distance, a flash of light flashed in Flender's eyes when he heard this,
His lips Creep moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he obediently closed his mouth and pretended to be an ostrich.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San turned red again,
As soon as he thought of those two garbage spirit rings, his whole body trembled with anger.
Blue Silver Thrust, Blue Silver Flying Leaf, what kind of garbage skills are these?
Gritting his teeth, he said word by word:
"Isn't there anyone who will stand up for justice?"
"Of course there are, but unfortunately, they died miserably in the end."
Tang Hao didn't know what he suddenly thought of, and a rare smile appeared on his face, as if he was amused.