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Things have come to this point, and Tang San has no other choice.
He didn't even know who took his soul bone.
Although he always talked about the way to die, he didn't know who actually had the way to die.
All I can say is that the higher the position one holds, the more likely he or she is to be arrogant and conceited.
Tang San, who was originally quite normal, is now becoming more and more distant from people after merging with the consciousness of the God King Tang San.
"Fortunately, this place is not too far from the Blue Silver Forest."
After calming down, Tang San looked into the distance.
"I can only ask the Blue Silver King for help in awakening my bloodline."
"This will not only allow my martial soul to awaken into the Blue Silver Emperor, but will also restore my true self."
"At the same time, one can also condense a soul ring through the power of blood."
Thinking this in his mind, Tang San no longer hesitated, determined the direction and ran towards the Blue Silver Forest.
It was another few days of journey, sleeping in the open air and traveling under the stars.
Tang San followed the route he remembered and arrived at the location of the Blue Silver Forest.
"..."
What about the Blue Silver Forest?
Where is my fucking huge Blue Silver Forest?
Tang San felt numb all over.
Although the area of the Blue Silver Forest is not as large as that of the Sunset Forest, its area is by no means small.
Especially in the forest there are a large number of blue silver grass.
As long as he gets close, Tang San will feel the closeness that comes from blood ties.
But the problem now is that the Blue Silver Forest in our memory has completely disappeared from its original location.
All that was left on the ground was a scorched earth left by the high temperature.
Not to mention the 80,000-year-old Blue Silver King.
There wasn't even a trace of an ordinary blue silver grass.
The green seemed to have completely disappeared in this area.
"Who on earth is it!"
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot and it seemed as if blood was about to drip out of them.
It doesn't matter if the fucking soul bone is gone.
But now even such a large Blue Silver Forest has disappeared.
It was hard not to make this God King, who had experienced the political struggles in the divine world for a long time, think too much.
"Who is plotting against me behind my back?"
Tang San gasped for breath and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it! If my martial spirit can't evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor, then winning the Continental High-Level Spirit Master Competition is simply a pipe dream!"
Wiping the corner of his mouth, Tang San had already deeply realized that this era was completely different from the era when he became a god.
Even Tang San, who possessed the vision of a prophet, was completely helpless.
Almost all the opportunities that originally belonged to him in the early days have been taken away by others.
Even if he wanted to sneak into the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire and steal the immortal grass, it would be impossible. After all, his spiritual consciousness slipped into the Douluo Continent through the gap there.
In addition to the defenses of the Bu Tian Pavilion, there are also places guarded by Titled Douluo, which he cannot force his way into now.
"Haotian Sect?"
Tang San muttered to himself and shook his head.
"Except for Tang Xiao, everyone else in the Haotian Sect considers my father Tang Hao to be an abandoned disciple of the Haotian Sect. They will never provide me with any help until I show my potential."
"Who else..."
"Tang Yuehua!"
Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Tang Yuehua holds a high position in Tiandou City and knows many of the upper echelons of the Tiandou Empire."
"Perhaps we can use her to obtain the Vast Sea Universe Cover, which is still hidden in the royal family of the Tiandou Empire!"
Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"As long as I regain the inheritance of the Sea God, there will be nothing in the entire continent that can stop me!"
Just when Tang San was still sighing over his plan, Ye Ling in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire had almost completed his masterpiece.
In fact, after Ye Ling's repeated sweeps, there weren't many magical herbs left in Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire's eyes.
But his team is so weak that if he doesn't have elixirs to improve his team's performance, it will be very difficult for him to win the championship.
"Use your own blood as a guide to refine the elixir."
"I think I am the only one person who does it in this era besides Tang San."
Looking at the Qiankun Ding, which was gradually replenishing its energy and showing signs of becoming a pill, a look of pride flashed across Ye Ling's face.
He is also somewhat different from Tang San.
Tang San used the remaining medicinal power of the Eight Aniseed Mysterious Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot in his blood to refine the pill.
This elixir has no other use except allowing creatures to stay near the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire for a long time.
Ye Ling used his own Pangu essence and blood to fuse with the innate energy in the Qiankun Ding to make pills.
Neither of these two main ingredients can be compared to the so-called magical herbs in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
"The pill is ready!"
The seal in Ye Ling's hand changed.
Seven thumb-sized pills mixed with dark golden color instantly ejected from the Qiankun Ding and fell into Ye Ling's hands.
"That's right, with these pills, not only can their soul power be improved, but it's even possible for their martial souls to evolve!"
Ye Ling looked at the pill in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
Ye Ling is still very confident about Pangu's blood essence, a substance that has transcended the level of Douluo Continent.
"System, use the special summon card."
After putting away the pills, Ye Ling gave orders to the system in his mind.
Now that he has nothing to do, Ye Ling might as well use this summoning card to see what he can summon.
[The host successfully used a special summon card.]
[Congratulations to the host for summoning: Zhenhua! ]
[Zhenhua: Ninth-level Blacksmith, Ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo, the Continent's Number One Divine Craftsman!]
The system prompt sound coming from his ears immediately made Ye Ling ecstatic.
This guy is a master craftsman from the era of Dragon King Legend!
On the technical level, it is far ahead of even the most powerful players like Lou Gao.
Compared with Kong Deming, its value is not inferior.
Apart from his poor fighting ability, Zhenhua's skills as a master craftsman are impeccable.
There was a flash of light in front of Ye Ling.
A tall, slender, and handsome middle-aged man appeared before him.
Judging from his appearance alone, it is hard to imagine that such a handsome man is actually a master craftsman.
After all, this look is very different from that of people like Titan and Lou Gao.
But his palms are very eye-catching.
Apart from being half the size of an average person's hands, there aren't even any joints visible on them.
White and slender, like a pair of women's hands magnified several times.
Even the panel on the palm is crystal clear, like jade.
"Zhenhua, meet the master."
Zhenhua bowed towards Ye Ling.
"You're welcome, senior."
"If you don't mind, just call me Young Pavilion Master."
Ye Ling quickly helped Zhenhua up.
This is a true talent, whose value is even not inferior to that of the Extreme Douluo if not more.
And after summoning such a person, Ye Ling's battle armor will have a place to go.
"Senior Zhenhua has just arrived in this era, so he must still have a lot to get familiar with."
Ye Ling smiled at Zhenhua.
"Why don't you follow me back to the sect and see the master craftsman of this era?"