Compared to Qian Renxue, Tang San's life seemed much more miserable.
In the messy room, the smell of alcohol mixed with sweat made Tang San want to stop. The familiar scent stirred his longing for his father.
Because he forgot to bring Yun'er when he came, Tang Hao fell into deep self-blame, looking at Tang San, who was only one year old and almost starving to death.
He took out the goat's milk he had stored in advance, not knowing if it had gone bad, and stuffed it into Tang San's mouth.
The sour goat's milk with a strange taste invaded Tang San's taste buds, but his heart was lost in thought.
For the past year, he had listened to his father constantly mentioning a woman named Yun'er, which made him somewhat displeased.
In his opinion, how could his father think of other women when he already had a mother?
It seemed he was also at odds with the Clear Sky Sect because of that woman.
For Tang San, the God King, so be it. As long as his memories remained, he could certainly become a god again and overcome the drawbacks of a dual-god position, relying on the Mysterious Heaven Skill passed down for tens of thousands of years and the Tang Sect's unique skills.
"And the evil Spirit Hall, this time, I, Tang San, will definitely bring you to justice."
The pure and noble God King Tang didn't yet understand the changes on this continent. He was quite confident, knowing that if he could defeat the Spirit Hall once, he could do it again.
"The most urgent matter is to find my one hundred thousand year… beloved wife, Xiao Wu."
Tang San was very affectionate towards this Asura God's scabbard. Now, reborn in this life, he naturally had to predetermine Xiao Wu and his two brothers-in-law's spirit rings and spirit bones.
For the sake of his grand plan to become a god, he could only make Xiao Wu suffer a little more.
He would also resurrect Xiao Wu later and make proper amends.
Tang Hao took a numb gulp of alcohol, his brow furrowing as he looked at Tang San, who wasn't crying or making a fuss.
This son is looking less and less like me. He frowned, More like my elder brother, Tang Xiao.
A bad thought surfaced in his mind. Tang Hao hurriedly shook his head, muttering inwardly, "How could that be? Yun'er was with me the entire time after she got pregnant. Big Brother didn't have the chance."
Moreover, the nine months of pregnancy lined up perfectly. It should just be because he and his elder brother were brothers, so the child looked similar.
After giving himself a pep talk, Tang Hao finally relaxed. However, looking at his son, who was drinking sour sheep's milk, his expression was still not good.
Why did he have to resemble his uncle?
But then, he thought again, Wait a minute, if he looked like someone else, wouldn't that mean I've been cuckolded?
In the end, after some internal conflict, Tang Hao didn't bother with his son anymore. After finishing his drink, he lay down on the bed, drunk.
...
At this moment, in the Star Luo Empire's palace, four-year-old Dai Mubai looked up at the magnificent ceiling, his heart roiling with a storm of emotions.
I've returned to my childhood.
Dai Mubai felt a bit frustrated. He had just become a God of War, and before he could even enjoy it, poof, it was all gone.
No, I still have two years. After my spirit awakens, I'll go to Shrek Academy and wait for Tang San.
In his previous life, he found Tang San at Shrek and essentially coasted to victory, eventually obtaining the God of War's second-level god position.
As for whether to bring Zhu Zhuqing along this time, Dai Mubai decided not to. In his previous life, he had abandoned Zhu Zhuqing and fled when he was nine.
It was just that this time, it would be three years earlier. Bringing Zhu Zhuqing, who hadn't awakened her spirit yet, on the run would make them too easy to find and would only hold him back.
"Don't worry, Zhuqing, I'll be waiting for you at Shrek Academy."
For Dai Mubai, who treated women as possessions, he already knew that Zhu Zhuqing would eventually forgive him, so he felt no psychological burden.
After all, only by following them would Zhu Zhuqing have the chance to become a god, otherwise, she would just grow old and die.
For the sake of his grand plan to become a god, he could only make Zhuqing suffer a little first.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing, still in her infancy, didn't know that she had already been sold out just a few months after her birth.
Since the Clear Sky Sect had announced its closure, their strength had temporarily recovered somewhat. It was worth mentioning that after absorbing a compensatory inherited soul bone, Tang Lie successfully broke through to level eighty, succeeding Tang Qi as the seventh elder.
Now, Tang Hao only had a fifty-thousand-year-old left leg bone; he was as poor as could be.
After becoming the seventh elder, Tang Lie not only increased the bounty on Tang Hao but also severely criticized Tang Xiao for failing to educate Tang Hao properly as an elder brother.
But Tang Xiao had already given up. After some medicinal treatment, Yun'er had almost recovered, and she was pregnant again.
The sudden news filled Tang Xiao, who had just lost his eldest son, with joy. He spent every day with Yun'er, enjoying their time together. As for the Clear Sky Sect, it wasn't his anymore; it belonged to the elders. He had given up on dealing with the Clear Sky Sect's problems.
He understood now. He just wanted to enjoy life while Yun'er was still alive. He didn't care about the elders' criticisms. Let whoever wanted to be the sect leader take the position.
Meanwhile, at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...
Because the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had closed its mountain, the Clear Sky Sect was in seclusion, and the Elephant Armor Sect had become a lackey of Spirit Hall, the unexpected changes had left Ning Fengzhi extremely busy.
"I don't understand."
Ning Fengzhi sat down on a chair, panting, and took a sip of tea to calm his inner turmoil.
"I don't understand why everyone is saying that we, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, have betrayed them and abandoned the Clear Sky Sect. And I don't know why everyone is saying that we, as a support-type sect, are not worthy of being among the top three sects."
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's position was somewhat awkward at this time. The other two sects had either closed themselves off or sided with Spirit Hall.
Only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was still stubbornly resisting Spirit Hall.
Currently, Ning Fengzhi's alliance with just the Heaven Dou Empire wasn't enough. He needed to accelerate the connection with the Star Luo Empire.
"Sect Master, there's no need to worry. Those rumors don't have much impact on our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, especially since Old Jian and I are still here."
After all, those rumors were spread by low-level Soul Masters and had little effect on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. High-level Soul Masters would still choose to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for protection.
"Yes, I wonder if Uncle Jian's trip to Star Luo went smoothly."
Now that Spirit Hall's ambitions were growing, Ning Fengzhi needed to unite all available forces to fight against Spirit Hall.
"Uncle Gu, I'm going to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."
After all, they were a sect with a Title Douluo and a large family of several thousand people. Their strength couldn't be underestimated.
"Alright, I hope everything goes smoothly."
As Ning Fengzhi walked out of the hall, he looked dazed. He regretted going against Spirit Hall. He gained nothing but trouble.
For the future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I had no choice.
After all, Ning Fengzhi only possessed minor cleverness, lacking true wisdom. He constantly focused on the prosperity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, completely unaware that even if a support-type spirit soul became the number one sect in the world, they would face intense pressure from other forces if a gap appeared in the future.
After all, a soft persimmon that had been around for many years, the resources it contained were definitely immeasurable, especially when it was the richest Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect on the continent.
In the eyes of outsiders, wasn't it just a convenient reserve of hidden energy?
"Sect Master."
Just as Ning Fengzhi was deep in thought, Sword Douluo hurried back.
"What do you think, Sword Douluo? What did Star Luo say?"
Facing Ning Fengzhi's question, Sword Douluo sighed helplessly.
"Star Luo won't ally with Heaven Dou, but they're willing to sign a treaty to jointly resist Spirit Hall."
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