Zhao Wuji clapped his hands hard.
"Crack—"
This time, the Eight Spider Lances shattered very cleanly.
Even Tang Lan's ribs were broken, with one even poking out from his chest.
Zhao Wuji was startled! —The sect master really dared to do it. He turned off his Diamond Body and Immortality Seal?
He was just about to call Oscar when… Before Tang Lan's blood could splatter, the ribs in his chest retracted, and the wound healed in an instant.
The Eight Spider Lances grew out from his back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Wuji stared blankly!
This...
Was this still human self-healing speed?
Other people's injuries were so severe they were on the verge of death, but you healed in just a few breaths?
Tang Lan stretched his body, the Eight Spider Lances tapping against each other.
"The hardness is a little stronger, but not by much."
"We're going to be busy tonight."
"A four-ring Soul Ancestor, without using a martial soul, directly confronting a seven-ring Soul Saint, is still a bit of a stretch."
Zhao Wuji: "..."
Do you want to listen to yourself?
What kind of crazy talk is this?
Your dad is a Title Douluo, and he beats me up barehanded without using his martial soul.
I accept that.
You, a four-ring Soul Ancestor, still want to compare physiques with me, a seven-ring Soul Saint?
—I even activated my soul skills!
Just...
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Wuji sensed something was wrong: "Sect Master, what level are you now?"
"Not much, level 47."
"…"
Silence.
Endless silence.
Tang Lan was only 13 years, 1 month, and 3 days old today.
And he was already level 47?
He'd directly broken the history of the soul master world, the first person in history!
That night, Tang Lan and Zhao Wuji exercised in the living room until morning.
Zhu Zhuqing was, as usual, the first to wake up.
Just then, she saw the living room was littered with debris, all remnants of the Eight Spider Lances.
Zhao Wuji was simultaneously striking with both palms, relentlessly pounding Tang Lan's back.
The Eight Spider Lances were covered in cracks, yet they wouldn't break.
But what stunned Zhu Zhuqing was...
Tang Lan was actually bare-chested, the muscles of his steel-like body gleaming with a golden light. This, paired with his perfect looks...
Even with her cold personality, she was momentarily dazed.
Tang Lan noticed Zhu Zhuqing and met her gaze.
Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled, as if she'd been electrocuted.
"Whoosh—"
She immediately flashed back into her room.
"Alright, Old Zhao, let's stop here for today," Tang Lan called out, bringing their session to an end.
He slowly put his clothes back on.
Of course, he didn't have any special preferences; he only went without clothes for convenience.
It was only the Eight Spider Lances that needed to be broken, so there was no need to be naked.
But he unexpectedly found out that,
each time his Diamond Body was broken and then healed, his physical strength would also increase slightly.
This meant Zhao Wuji could push him to his limits, and Tang Lan could "grind proficiency" at the same time.
Just this one night,
The lifespan of his innate soul rings had increased by 2,410 years!
And all of this was due to the Life-Giving Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone, which possessed a bug-like regenerative soul bone skill.
Tang Lan also had various methods of replenishing his soul power.
That's how this night's miracle came to be.
Otherwise, a normal person would need a month or two to recover after being shattered once.
They wouldn't be able to play around so extravagantly.
"As expected of a reward for plundering a large amount of Luck, it's a bug!"
"I'm starting to look forward to the rewards of the immortal herbs."
'Wouldn't that mean going straight to heaven?'
After they were done cleaning up,
the others emerged.
They looked at the trashed hall, not understanding what had happened last night. Tang Lan had specifically reinforced their rooms, and the soundproofing was excellent.
"Is this the Sect Master's Eight Spider Lances?" Oscar asked curiously. "How did it end up in so many pieces?"
He couldn't resist touching a shard. The sharp edge pierced his fingertip without any resistance.
His right hand instantly turned purple, and black blood flowed freely.
Poisoned! "I have a better answer…"
Oscar hadn't finished chanting his spell when his tongue betrayed him.
Without the incantation, his soul skill was useless.
He couldn't conjure a small sausage to detoxify himself.
Seeing black miasma creeping from his neck towards his head...
Tang Lan flashed forward, his Eight Spider Lances bursting forth, piercing Oscar's hand and drawing the poison back.
Simultaneously, he channeled life force, allowing Oscar's ashen face to regain color.
He gasped, his heart still pounding.
He just saw his great-grandmother!
"Don't move the fragments on the ground, you two," Tang Lan warned. "They're pieces of the Eight Spider Lances and contain a potent poison."
Actually, he didn't need to say anything.
Seeing Oscar's fate, everyone backed away, keeping their distance.
Only Tang San's eyes shone!
The Eight Spider Lances fragments were sharp and poisonous, practically natural hidden weapons!
Ground into powder, they'd make a potent poison.
Damn it!
These fragments were so perfectly suited to his external spirit bone, yet they weren't his.
"Brother, if you don't want these Eight Spider Lances fragments, can I have them?" Tang San asked confidently.
He started forward, intending to gather the fragments.
—His brother wouldn't refuse him, would he?
But Tang Lan was smiling.
He'd been waiting for these words!
"Sorry, Little San, I need to recycle these toxins."
He plunged the Eight Spider Lances into the ground, devouring all the toxins from the fragments.
Two years of cultivation increased.
And then:
[Host caused Tang San to lose Eight Spider Lances fragments, and absorbed to strengthen the Eight Spider Lances. Plundering a trace of Tang San's Luck!] [Reward: "Tang Sect Hidden Weapon Technique: Sky Full of Flower Rain!"]
Bingo!
As expected, he could manufacture "opportunities" and farm Tang San's rewards!
As for the Sky Full of Flower Rain.
Tang San used it in the original story when battling Zhao Wuji.
It allows hidden weapons to attack enemies from all angles, using trajectories like straight flight, diagonal flight, and circling behind the enemy.
This makes the enemy dizzy and unable to defend.
In the future, if Tang Lan's Eight Spider Lances break again, he could also throw them out as hidden weapons.
This reward was decent.
What Tang Lan valued even more was the significance behind it—Tang San's own abilities could also be used as rewards!
Tang Lan had been eyeing the Purple Demon Eyes for a while.
However, the conditions for cultivation were too harsh; one had to get up early every day to absorb that wisp of purple energy from the east, accumulating over time to achieve results.
Tang Lan couldn't stand having to get up before dawn.
Plus, Tang San was watching him closely, so he didn't bother causing trouble.
If he could just get it over with now, that would be ideal.
"Is everyone wearing their weights?" Tang Lan asked. "Old Zhao, use your soul skill, we're running to Tiandou City."
As soon as he said this, everyone present had their eyelids twitch!
Run to Tiandou City?
This was the Star Dou Great Forest! The distance to Tiandou City was vast; even flying soul beasts would take over half a month to fly there.
And they?
They had to run there on foot, wearing weights and using a gravity soul skill?
One could imagine.
This was going to be a training session that would test their willpower to the extreme!
"A good idea," Yu Xiaogang agreed. "Endurance training over long distances is the best way to forge a team. Tang Lan, you've got the right idea."
Hearing this, everyone instinctively frowned.
—Are you secretly gloating?
Zhao Wuji immediately rebuked, "Yu Xiaogang, since you joined the Tang Sect yesterday, you should address him as Sect Master!"
Yu Xiaogang: "..."
His already stiff expression became even more unpleasant.
But he didn't say anything to contradict.
The system of seniority, social status, and the distinction between direct and collateral lines was extremely strict on the Douluo Continent.
Otherwise,
Ning Rongrong wouldn't be calling him "Uncle Tang" all the time.
This was a huge obstacle to her pursuit of Tang Lan.
Since Yu Xiaogang had already joined the Tang Sect,
even if he was just a teacher at an affiliated academy, he would still have to respect Tang Lan as the Sect Leader.
Calling him by name would be a breach of etiquette, let alone using a nickname.
That would be extremely disrespectful!
After all, he wasn't Tang Lan's elder.
But,
for someone as arrogant as Yu Xiaogang, to call his former student Sect Master?
He looked at Tang San, hoping his disciple would say something.
Unfortunately,
he was looking at the wrong person.
—Tang San's sense of belonging to the sect was the strongest present!
He simply pretended not to understand.
Yu Xiaogang's expression twitched!
Fine, fine, fine!
As expected, this disciple was closest to his brother.
Yesterday, he teamed up with his brother, making him lose face.
And today, this?
Yu Xiaogang also faced reality.
Last night, he had studied the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and its brilliance was breathtaking!
Compared to the Bluelake Tyrant Sect's highest level soul power route, the Nine Yang Divine Skill was like the sun compared to starlight.
It wasn't even worth mentioning.
This gave Yu Xiaogang hope – the hope of breaking through level 30!
Perhaps, there was even a chance to go further?
Now, he couldn't bear to leave the Tang Sect.
Thus, Yu Xiaogang lowered his proud head and softly said,
"Sect Master."
[The host caused a rift between Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, and was recognized as the sect master. Plundered a small amount of Tang San's luck!]
[Reward: "."!]
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