Chapter 111

"But look at Tang San like this—does he look like someone who can obtain a Spirit Ring?"

"Pfft, that's hilarious!"

At this moment, across The Myriad Heavens and Worlds, countless people laughed themselves mad.

And at the same time, in the Snowy Sword World...

"Hehe, stuck at level fifty, really? Fortunately, fortunately, our world doesn't have such mind-numbing, idiotic settings!" Xu Feng couldn't hold back his laughter and nearly laughed himself mad.

Before this, he had already felt some contempt for Tang San's character.

How could someone like this be the Child of Fortune?

Someone like this is simply scum, a piece of trash!

The key is that someone like this not only became the Child of Fortune but also wants to receive a reward?

But until the moment the reward truly descended, until he saw Tang San stuck at level fifty, he really did laugh himself mad!

"Hmm, although this Tang San is stuck at level fifty, his external Spirit Bone and his two Martial Souls have both evolved. With such potential, let alone becoming a Sea God or an Asura God in the future, even advancing further is possible. Even the current Tang San is not someone an ordinary Spirit King can take down!" the White Fox Face commented.

"Hmm, not someone an ordinary Spirit King can take down, but a Title Douluo can certainly take him down! No matter how strong he is, no matter how heaven-defying his potential, he is still only level fifty!" Old Huang revealed a mouth missing a front tooth and smiled.

"Success due to the Spirit Master system, failure due to the Spirit Master system. Tsk tsk, I told you, this Spirit Master system has major flaws!" Xu Feng laughed.

At the same time, in the Mortal World...

"Tsk..." Han Li looked at the scene in the vision where Tang San was stuck at level fifty and was blasted away by a punch from Ghost Douluo, and he laughed!

This Spirit Master system is truly useless!

Even if they give you a reward, you can't use it!

A heaven-defying opportunity is right before your eyes, but for some reason, the cultivation system chokes your neck—really?

Fortunately...

Fortunately, I am not cultivating this system.

For a moment, Han Li felt relieved again.

In the Shrouding the Heavens World...

At the edge of the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land...

Ye Fan and his fellow students looked at the Great Dao Gold List in the sky and, for a moment, also couldn't help but laugh!

"Stuck at level fifty, really? This cultivation system is truly trash!" Ye Fan was speechless; even with a reward, he wouldn't be able to enjoy it!

"Heh, this kid is probably doomed next! Having exposed his future actions, if Pope Bibi Dong doesn't flay him, that would be strange!" Pang Bo grinned widely.

"I hope that in this world, the existence of immortals and sages does not cultivate such a useless system!" Ye Fan shook his head and sighed, and for a moment, he also looked somewhat worried...

They came from Earth in the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

This unfamiliar star domain left them somewhat dazed and stunned.

Until they saw the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land, and even saw the immortal mountains and pavilions, and saw the huge Jin Chida...

At the same time, because of the Great Dao Gold List in the sky...

They couldn't help but indulge in wild fantasies.

This world must, just like Brother Xiao Yan's Dou Qi Continent and Tang San's Douluo Continent, definitely have a cultivation system and the existence of cultivators...

But they just didn't know what the cultivators of this world were like!

Their hearts were uneasy as they guessed, and at the same time, they prayed.

They prayed it must not be the same Spirit Master system as Tang San's.

Otherwise, it would be too rigged!

That kind of useless cultivation system is truly quite pathetic.

And at this time, across The Myriad Heavens and Worlds, countless people were watching the Great Dao Gold List...

They now just wanted to see how Tang San would die!

And at this time, it was seen within the vision.

Accompanying Tang San being blasted away.

Tang San finally came to his senses from his daze.

He looked at the evolved Blue Silver Emperor Grass, looked at the evolved Clear Sky Hammer, looked at the evolved Golden Eight Spider Lances, and felt his fifty-level Spirit Power; for a moment, sorrow truly rose from his heart!

"No!"

Tang San roared to the heavens, his eyes bloodshot: "Why is this happening? Why? Brother Xiao Yan could have the Emperor Flame, so why can I not use the power of the Sea God? Why did I not obtain the Sea God's Trident?"

The Clear Sky Hammer has infinite potential, even more powerful than the so-called Clear Sky Hammer.

The Blue Silver Emperor is the same; it is a top-tier plant-type Martial Soul, an existence that the entire Douluo Continent must look up to.

Plus Tang San's heaven-defying external Spirit Bone, the Golden Eight Spider Lances...

Any single one of them could make someone reach the peak.

But now, Tang San obtained three at once.

Such a heaven-defying cheat...

It's just...

He has absolutely no time to grow!

The enemy he faces now is a Title Douluo!

"Hehe, Tang San, now is the time to settle this!" Ghost Douluo sneered, ghostly mist swirling around him, the yin energy chilling and eerie!

The next second...

"Buzz!"

The soul ring erupted.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Hell's Wraiths!" Ghost Douluo roared. In the next second, numerous huge shadowy hands rapidly appeared beneath Tang San's feet. Those arms extended, swiftly grabbing toward Tang San...

Right from the start, he directly unleashed the Ninth Soul Skill!

Tang San's expression changed...

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

At this moment, his external soul bone erupted. The Golden Eight Spider Spears forcibly resisted those ghostly hands...

But before long, Tang San felt he was struggling...

He was simply no match for Ghost Douluo.

Run!

He must run!

Now, his only chance to survive was reduced to running.

Only by reaching the outside world, by reaching the Star Dou Great Forest, would there be a chance to survive.

First, he would become a Soul King, then a Soul Emperor, then a Soul Saint, then a Soul Douluo!

He only needed to become a Soul Douluo, only needed to obtain four more soul rings, and he, he could take revenge on Ghost Douluo, take revenge on the entire Spirit Hall!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Golden Eight Spider Spears forcibly shattered the ceiling.

At this moment, Tang San could even see the sunlight from the outside world, smell the air of freedom...

Freedom!

This is freedom!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Tang San directly escaped from the dungeon.

Although he could not defeat Ghost Douluo, escaping was still not a problem!

Finally, he leaped out of that pit, feeling the long-missed sunlight fall upon his body...

"Haa..." Tang San took a deep breath. A deep smile hung upon the corners of his lips.

But immediately after, Tang San felt something was wrong...

It seemed he had been locked onto by some powerful aura!

"Hmm?"

He suddenly opened his eyes, scanning the surroundings. Then, his pupils contracted...

Directly in front of him stood Pope Bibi Dong. Behind her stood Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue.