Chapter 664: Crazy Death-Seeking Tang San

In another direction of the Spirit Beast Forest, Bibi Dong was taking A Yin back to Spirit Hall, having already traveled more than half the distance.

Suddenly, she felt a strange aura coming from afar; that aura was unfamiliar and not weak, and its perceived level was at the realm of a Title Douluo?

"What is going on? How could a Title Douluo have come to the Spirit Beast Forest at this time?"

A look of contemplation appeared on Bibi Dong's face; she did not know why a trace of crisis had unexpectedly arisen in her heart.

One must know that she was now a Hundred Level God possessing three God Positions; looking across the entire Douluo Continent, she was the ceiling, and even in the God Realm, she was a top-tier powerhouse?

What kind of thing could possibly threaten her?

Bibi Dong had always been a person of action, and her desire for control was extremely strong; she did not allow things beyond her control to appear.

"Brother Wuque, what's wrong?"

A Yin asked curiously, noticing that Bibi Dong's expression had changed and looked somewhat unfamiliar.

"A Yin, wait for me a moment. There was a disturbance in the east just now; I'm going to take a look," Bibi Dong said.

"Can't I go with you?" A Yin felt a trace of disappointment.

"Uh... alright, let's go together."

Bibi Dong gently stroked A Yin's cheek, revealing a look of tenderness.

Afterward, she pulled A Yin and used Teleportation, disappearing from where they stood?

With her speed as a god-level powerhouse, it took only a few breaths to reach the source of the aura, and seeing the scene before her shocked her even more.

"Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and that child?"

Startlingly, Bibi Dong also discovered that the infant's Spirit was actually four.

And with Innate Full Spirit Power at level 95, it was simply too absurd.

What was even more absurd was that Tang Hao had actually named this child Tang San.

If A Yin hadn't been by her side, she would have almost taken out a blade to silence them.

"It's Tang Hao, Brother Tang Xiao," A Yin said excitedly.

"Yes."

Bibi Dong's expression was somewhat blank; she did not show herself, her mood complex.

She had originally thought fate had changed, but she hadn't expected that under the great power of fate, it would actually head back on track in an alternative way, and even more perversely.

The original Tang San only had Twin Spirits and Innate Full Spirit Power at level 10.

Now this new one had four Spirits and level 95 Spirit Power; it was clearly targeted.

"Should I kill Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and this infant now? If they are left alive, they will surely become a great disaster."

Multiple thoughts flashed through Bibi Dong's mind, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

But if she killed them now, what if another Tang San appeared again?

If she could discover it this time, what would happen if she couldn't detect the next one, and it was even more absurd?

If fate could once again mold a Tang San with four Spirits, couldn't it mold another Tang San with five Spirits or ten Spirits?

"Let's go."

Bibi Dong turned around; in the end, she did not take action.

Anyway, knowing this child was in the Clear Sky Sect, she would have plenty of time to observe in the future.

……

Chat Group.

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Yingyingying, dear brothers, sisters, and big shots, something has happened."

Entering the Chat Group, Bibi Dong changed her style once again.

Demon Queen: "Pfft, the Queen is bathing; you 'Yingying' monster are making trouble again."

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "You didn't call me while bathing? This Sword Immortal has practiced a special scrubbing technique that guarantees you won't be able to put it down."

Demon Queen: "Get lost, get lost, get lost!"

Leader of the Exploding Heavens Faction: "Ahem, Sword Immortal Wang, actually, don't be too rigid about gender."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Hehehe."

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "Go away, stay on the side. If it were Brother Xuanzang, it wouldn't be impossible."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "Ahem."

Hua Qiangu: "Daily protection of Master!"

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "..., Brother Xuanzang is too big, you can't handle it."

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Yingying, no one is paying attention to me, I'm weak and helpless."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "What happened?"

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Brother Xuanzang is still the most considerate, happy!"

Bibi Dong briefly recounted what she had just experienced.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Damn, it can be played like this?"

Leader of the Exploding Heavens Faction: "Absurd."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Incredible, this is the corrective force of fate."

Super Beast Pluto: "Fate had already written all the chapters from the very beginning."

Baiyue Jiaozhu: "Correct, but it is not unchangeable; it just has many more variables."

Bad Commander: "Sigh!"

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Brother Xuanzang, everyone, what should I do?"

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "What else can you do? Silence them."

Leader of the Exploding Heavens Faction: "I support silencing them, count them one by one."

Demon Queen: "Too outrageous."

Number One Golden Core of the Nine Provinces: "Silence them, silence them."

Little Fairy of Peach Blossom Island: "Is that really okay? This Tang San is almost at max level? Maybe the next one will directly reach max level and become a god."

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "That makes sense."

Ying Zheng of Great Qin: "This time, let this Monarch eat some melon."

Miserable Little Demon God: "Rather than silencing them, it is better to control them."

Autistic Child of Tian Yong City: "..."

Demon Queen: "Xuanzang, what is your take?"

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "I'll watch while sitting."

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Brother Xuanzang, I am scared."

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "Since you cannot escape, then face it head-on, find the source of the problem, and remove the root cause. Continuously improve your strength; once your strength is great, naturally you need not worry about these variables."

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Brother Xuanzang, I understand all of this, but I just don't know what to do."

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "Ahem, Han Li, you analyze this for Bibi Dong."

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "Me? Holy Monk Xuanzang!"

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "That's right, it is you."

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "My opinion is naturally to silence them, to nip them in the bud while the enemy has yet to grow.

However, this correction of destiny has some peculiar aspects.

First, for a Spirit Master, Twin Spirits are already the limit, let alone three or four. Of course, one cannot rule out special mutation cases exceeding two.

Even so, the power of a level ninety-five Innate Full Spirit Power is simply not something an infant can withstand.

Furthermore, in the original trajectory of destiny, this person did not exist.

Therefore, I suspect that this Tang San might be a reincarnator or a Transmigrator like Qian Xunji before, and also possesses a cheat like a system."

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Another Transmigrator?"

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "I am only guessing."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Indeed, if they were a native, how could they be so abnormal? At a glance, it's a player with a cheat online."

Leader of the Exploding Heavens Faction: "Makes sense! Thinking back, I, Xu, was also a player with a cheat, hehe."

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "My suggestion is that if you don't silence them directly, you can observe for a period of time. If you can seize this Transmigrator's cheat, that would be even better. To prevent a new Tang San from appearing in the future, Pope, you can mentally control him, just like a Puppet technique."

Demon Queen: "That is so wicked!"

Number One Golden Core of the Nine Provinces: "Ahem."

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Alright, I understand."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Tsk tsk, Han Laomo is still that same old demon, arranging everything directly."

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "These are just some small tricks. No matter the situation, one must ensure their own safety; this is the self-cultivation of an Immortal Cultivator."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."

Miserable Little Demon God: "Controlling the mind, a Puppet technique? That seems to make a lot of sense."

As a Demon God, Tantai Jin seemed to have an epiphany in an instant, lost in thought.

Mortal Plane?

Six days and nights have passed since the Blood-Colored trial, and one day remains before the passage closes.

Most cultivators have either fallen or left early; there are very few cultivators left in the Forbidden Land.

Even so, one cannot let their guard down.

The Blood-Colored Forbidden Land has existed for a thousand years, and there are too many powerful Demon Beasts inside. Moreover, in just seven days, the area they could explore is not even half of the Forbidden Land.

"It should be here."

Han Li and Bai Xiaochun stood before a dark cave entrance. All around, there was not a single weed, and the stone walls were bare.

The ground was covered in gravel and the skeletons of human cultivators, and wisps of a foul stench drifted through the air from time to time.

After much investigation, Han Li confirmed that this was where the Ink Flood Dragon was hiding.

"Brother Han, are you sure? I'm going to start fighting now." Bai Xiaochun was eager to try, his eyes full of excitement.

The Ink Flood Dragon is a Second-Level Demon Beast, corresponding to the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage; even so, he still wanted to fight.

"Do not lower your guard, let's go in."

As they spoke, the two entered the cave. The cave was extremely damp, the cold air was heavy, and the scent of the Demon Beast in the air grew more intense as they entered.

After dozens of breaths, Han Li and Bai Xiaochun finally reached the deepest part.

What came into view was a bottomless black pool, the surface of which constantly emitted a chilling cold.

"Damn it!"

Bai Xiaochun, who had subconsciously looked up, was startled and took a step back.

It turned out that a black flood dragon was coiled on the stone stalactite above the cave.

This black flood dragon was about twenty meters long, its entire body pitch-black yet shimmering with an unusual green. Its eyes were ink-green, and when it opened its mouth, a foul stench and sharp fangs rushed toward them.

The Ink Flood Dragon stared at the two, then swooped down.

Its speed was as fast as lightning.

In just an instant, it closed in, spitting out a thick glob of green phlegm from its mouth.

Han Li made a prompt decision to pull Bai Xiaochun to the side and shifted to dodge.

The places touched by the green phlegm were instantly corroded away.

"You wicked beast, look at Young Master's Life-Taking Pill!"

Bai Xiaochun slapped his Storage Ring, and his hands tossed out more than a dozen Pills.

Among them were Poison Pills, Mist Pills, Firework Pills, and some other strange and peculiar Pills.

The Pills burst, exploding into clouds of various colored smoke that enveloped the Ink Flood Dragon.

The Ink Flood Dragon absorbed the power of the Pills, its massive body twisting incessantly, and a look of pain and madness appeared on its terrifying, large face.

Swish!

A flash of sword light flickered, and one could see Han Li driving his Flying Sword to decapitate the Ink Flood Dragon as if he were chopping vegetables.

Han Li possessed the strength of the Golden Core Realm; killing the Ink Flood Dragon in seconds was still very simple.

The Ink Flood Dragon's head let out a few whimpers, then immediately lost its breath.

"Ding, successfully killed the Ink Flood Dragon, obtained 20,000 points."

The voice of the Chat Group came to his ears, but the large sum of points did not make Han Li happy; instead, his brows furrowed. A mission worth 20,000 points could not be this simple, and within his perception, he sensed that a crisis seemed to still exist.

"Brother Han, this Ink Flood Dragon isn't very tough. You killed it with one sword strike, and I barely even made a move, just tossed some Pills."

Bai Xiaochun said dejectedly, feeling it was a great pity for such a good training opportunity.

"Use the shortest time to resolve the enemy to avoid complications; the purpose of this trip is complete, let's go," Han Li said.

The two prepared to leave when the deathly silent cold pool shot out a golden light. Ripples began to wash across the water's surface, and a golden wooden box left the water and slowly floated into view.

A flash of inspiration struck Han Li; wasn't this wooden box exactly what Nangong Wan'er needed?

Seeing a treasure, it was naturally impossible for Bai Xiaochun to hold back; he flew directly toward it, wanting the wooden box.

Han Li instinctively tried to stop him, but it was too late.

A Flying Sword flew in from across the air and split into nine sword-shapes in mid-air, blocking the front of the wooden box.

Behind the Flying Sword, a tall, graceful silhouette arrived quietly.

In the eyes of the two, a woman wearing a red palace dress and a thin veil over her face stood in mid-air.

Although this woman was veiled, her body emitted an extremely pleasant fragrance, and her skin, especially outside the palace dress, was extremely fair; her pair of straight, long legs made people look twice.

Although it was their first meeting, Han Li felt as if he were facing an old friend he had known for many years.

Bai Xiaochun stopped in mid-air, feeling that this female cultivator had a powerful aura and was also very cold and aloof.

It seemed that if he approached the wooden box any further, that Flying Sword would inevitably pierce him into a sieve.

Nangong Wan parted her vermilion lips slightly and said:

"This item has a predestined affinity with me; I ask that the two fellow Daoists do not contend with me for it."

Nangong Wan'er was still relatively polite and not overbearing.

It was mainly because she had just secretly seen Han Li kill the Ink Flood Dragon with one sword strike; such strength was definitely not the Qi Refining Stage, but the Foundation Establishment Stage, or perhaps even stronger.

She did not wish to make an enemy!

Han Li had no interest in the wooden box and prepared to speak.

Bai Xiaochun giggled: "Fairy sister, you say this item has a predestined affinity with you, but do you have proof?

As the saying goes, heavenly treasures belong to those who are capable.

My big brother and I are here, two against one; the advantage is with us."

"..." Nangong Wan.

"..." Han Li.

"Two against one, bullying the few with the many, does not seem like the conduct of a gentleman," Nangong Wan said.

"Fairy sister, I am not a gentleman; I am still a child and have not yet reached adulthood. Doesn't your conscience hurt, snatching treasures from a child?" Bai Xiaochun retorted sharply.

Even with Nangong Wan's profound state of mind, she was still quite angered by Bai Xiaochun.

If not for fearing Han Li's strength, she would have really wanted to throw this child into the Joyous Union Sect to be a Furnace.

Bai Xiaochun pressed his advantage and wanted to continue saying something.

Han Li spoke directly: "Fairy Nangong, we do not need this treasure. My younger brother here is ignorant; please do not blame him."

Hearing this, Nangong Wan's brows relaxed, and she smiled:

"Not bad, you as the big brother are the sensible one... wait, how do you know my identity?"

Nangong Wan suddenly realized something; she had come to the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land in secret this time, and the other sects had no idea.

"Fairy Nangong, isn't that..."

Bai Xiaochun reacted belatedly; wasn't this Brother Han's future Dao companion?

And Han Li felt he had made a slip of the tongue; it had been completely subconscious just now, so he explained:

"Among the entire Seven Sects of Tiannan, only Senior Sister Nangong possesses such a graceful and charming demeanor. I have often heard of your deeds back at Yellow Maple Valley."

Although he said this, Nangong Wan'er clearly still did not believe him, but it was not important to her; her goal was only the wooden box, as it concerned a piece of heritage.

She reached out to take the wooden box, but heard a roar come from the bottom of the cold pool, accompanied by a dense and terrifying pressure.

"As expected!"

Han Li shook his head; he had known this mission would not be that simple.