"Xiao Wu!!!"
In the Sunset Forest, Tang San, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes. His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and a chilling aura emanated from him. That chill seemed to come from the depths of his soul, making one shudder.
The surrounding spirit herbs and flowers seemed to sense Tang San's powerful killing intent, trembling. They seemed to feel his rage.
"Hoo~ Hoo~ Hoo~" Tang San panted heavily, his forehead covered in dense beads of sweat.
Just now, during his cultivation, he didn't know why, but he felt his heart suddenly contract. In that instant, it was as if his heart was gripped by a pair of large hands, tearing with pain, causing him to involuntarily vomit blood. But when he tried to feel it again, there was no sensation at all.
Was it really an illusion? Yet, the pain he felt just now was so real.
Tang San frowned, pondering what had just happened. He felt as if Xiao Wu was drifting further and further away from him, and he even seemed to see Xiao Wu intimately connected with some man.
"Little freak, what's wrong?" Dugu Bo had just returned when he heard Tang San's furious roar. He quickly rushed over, asking with concern.
He had learned of Tang San's identity from Yu Xiaogang. This was not someone he could afford to provoke.
Moreover, after two months of getting along, he and Tang San had already forged a deep friendship. Tang San's talent in poisons astonished him, and what he admired even more was Tang San's resilient and forbearing character.
In fact, their relationship was now one of sworn brothers. Dugu Bo treated Tang San more like a friend than a master-disciple.
"It's nothing, just a nightmare," Tang San took a few deep breaths, then forced a smile.
"A nightmare?" Dugu Bo looked at Tang San in confusion, then said in surprise, "There's something that can scare a Little freak like you? What kind of nightmare did you have?"
"It's nothing," Tang San covered his chest with one hand and gently waved the other, indicating that he was fine.
"It's just a dream, just a nightmare," Tang San took a deep breath, muttering to himself.
He said this not only to Dugu Bo but also to himself.
He didn't believe that Xiao Wu would be intimately connected with other men. He believed that his and Xiao Wu's feelings would not be destroyed by other men.
How could Tang San believe that tonight, Xiao Wu was like soft water, limp in Bai Qinchen's embrace, being wantonly savored by Bai Qinchen, every inch of her beautiful body.
And Xiao Wu was also fully enjoying the endless pleasure Bai Qinchen brought, singing loudly and dancing freely.
That seductive expression and posture had never been shown in front of him, Tang San.
Now, Xiao Wu no longer belonged to Tang San, but was completely and utterly Bai Qinchen's woman.
She could be wantonly played with and conquered by him.
"Qin Chen, I like it so much..."
"Yes, this speed, just like this... Ah ha... Mm... Qin Chen, so good..."
"So comfortable... Mmm... I'm going to die..."
The battle between Xiao Wu and Bai Qinchen continued. The two of them were frantically entangled, trying every position imaginable.
But the two of them were like tireless beings, leaving various marks on each other's bodies. Xiao Wu became increasingly disoriented, even forgetting her own name, completely lost in that extreme pleasure.
Tang San? Who was Tang San? Xiao Wu had long forgotten. Her mind was now filled only with Bai Qinchen. Besides Bai Qinchen, everything else had been cast aside by her.
Xiao Wu and Bai Qinchen climbed to the peak again and again. Each time they reached the peak, Xiao Wu would gain boundless exhilaration and joy, which would deepen her love for Bai Qinchen and make her more dependent on him.
At the same time, she was even more excited about this crazy activity. She even felt that even if it happened several more times, she would not get tired of it.
"Qin Chen... don't stop~ Let's just keep going like this... like this forever, never stopping..." Xiao Wu's arms tightly embraced Bai Qinchen's neck, her red lips kissing the corner of his mouth. Her delicate skin was also covered with a faint blush, making her incredibly alluring.
It was fortunate that Xiao Wu was a Spirit Beast, with strong physical qualities. If it were any other woman, she would probably have fainted on the bed, unconscious by now.
Even Liu Erlong and Xue Feier probably weren't this wild, after all, Xiao Wu's 'output' was uncommonly large.
"Xiao Wu..." The moment Xiao Wu was filled by Bai Qinchen once again, Tang San's heart twitched again, and he softly whispered Xiao Wu's name.
"Little freak? Little freak?" Dugu Bo saw Tang San lost in thought again, so he shook his shoulder.
"Uh, sorry, Old freak, I just zoned out," Tang San came back to his senses and cast an apologetic look at Dugu Bo.
"Sigh," Dugu Bo sighed, then patted Tang San's shoulder and said, "Little freak, you haven't been here too long, have you, so your mind is having problems?"
"Why don't you go back to your master?" Dugu Bo suggested.
"It's fine, Old freak," Tang San chuckled and shook his head, then said, "I still have some things to complete here."
The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was a good thing. He had to use the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to improve his strength.
"Suit yourself, just do as you see fit," Dugu Bo shook his head. He knew that once Tang San made a decision, it was basically impossible to change it.
"Let's not talk about this anymore, Old freak, look, I've refined a good treasure here. You can try it." Tang San didn't want to dwell on this impossible matter, then took out the Hidden Weapon he had recently developed.
"Good treasure? What treasure?" Dugu Bo asked curiously.
Tang San smiled slightly, then threw two iron balls to Dugu Bo and explained, "This item is called the Mother-Son Soul Chasing Life-Stealing Bullet. It is the most overbearing Hidden Weapon I have made so far. You must be very careful. Once it is subjected to excessive external pressure or impact, its power will immediately manifest. The greatest feature of this item is that the user's inner... oh, no, the higher the spirit power, the stronger its power."
"What kind of power can these two small things have?" Dugu Bo asked somewhat disbelievingly.
Tang San said, "I'll show you."
With that, Tang San demonstrated the usage of the Mother-Son Soul Chasing Life-Stealing Bullet to Dugu Bo.
When Dugu Bo saw the power of the Mother-Son Soul Chasing Life-Stealing Bullet, his expression immediately changed.
"You really are a Little freak, to be able to refine such a powerful weapon," Dugu Bo exclaimed in wonder, "How did you even think of such a thing?"
"Just some random thoughts in my free time," Tang San chuckled, then threw one to Dugu Bo.
"Little freak, be careful, are you trying to kill me?" Dugu Bo cautiously took the Mother-Son Soul Chasing Life-Stealing Bullet and glared at Tang San.
Chapter 71: The Past Is Tampered With
Outside the grand palace, brilliant lights flowed, and faint colorful halos of immortal spiritual energy swirled.
Outside the palace stood several men and women, each with a worried expression on their faces.
"Grandfather, Grandmother, she'll be alright, won't she?" a young girl asked worriedly.
The girl had long black hair, large eyes, fair skin, and delicate, beautiful features. Her baby-fat cheeks looked incredibly cute, especially combined with her youthful, doll-like face, making her utterly adorable.
"Don't worry, Ying'er, she'll be fine," a beautiful woman next to the girl gently stroked the girl's hair, comforting her.
The beautiful woman looked at the man standing in front of her. The man had a waterfall-like cascade of aquamarine hair that reached his feet. If not for his majestic physique and broad shoulders, one might mistake him for a woman just by looking from behind.
On his luxurious blue robe, water ripples seemed to undulate. If one looked closely, their gaze would instantly be drawn by the deep azure, and even their entire soul would be absorbed into that profound, endless blue like the ocean.
On his handsome face, which appeared to be only in his twenties, were a pair of deep eyes. His gaze seemed hollow, yet it also seemed to encompass everything, occasionally flashing with a hint of purple, which was even more captivating. There was a sense of fleeting beauty, of instantaneous life and death.
At this moment, the man's eyes were fixed on the palace door, as if he wanted to pierce through it to see the scene inside.
Inside the palace, a beautiful woman in a pink dress lay on the bed. Her pretty face was flushed, and large beads of sweat seeped from her forehead.
The beautiful woman's dress was disheveled, her fair, slender legs exposed. The buttons on her chest had somehow come undone, revealing a hint of cleavage. Her clothes were in disarray, her breathing rapid, and her chest heaved with each heavy breath.
The beautiful woman was kneading her own breasts with one hand, while the other hand moved to her Water Curtain Cave, reaching into her soaked underpants, gently stroking the constantly flowing Water Curtain Cave.
"Oh~ Qin Chen... faster..." The beautiful woman tilted her head back, her face showing an expression of enjoyment, and a series of unbearable moans came from her throat, sounding exceptionally soul-stirring.
She didn't know who she was calling out to, she only knew that at this moment, she needed someone named Qin Chen to penetrate her, to fill her empty soul, to calm the restless desire within her, and to relieve her moist body.
She didn't know why, but today a figure suddenly appeared in her mind. That figure was unfamiliar, yet it gave her a feeling of familiarity that couldn't be more familiar.
That figure was lying on top of her, fiercely possessing her. Waves of heat swept through her body, and she felt so happy.
This was a feeling her husband couldn't give her, and only that figure could give her such a feeling.
She knew she shouldn't be like this, but her body wouldn't obey, allowing that figure to ravage her. She didn't want to refuse, and even hoped that figure would be more intense, even more intense, to completely possess her.
The beautiful woman couldn't remember how long it had been since she had experienced this feeling. She felt so comfortable, so happy.
It was a wonderful feeling she had never experienced, even in dreams.
The beautiful woman kept calling out, kept twisting her graceful body. In this enclosed environment, such a scene was even more visually striking.
"Father, what exactly is wrong with Mother?" Outside the palace, another beautiful woman looked at the man worriedly and asked in confusion.
"I don't know either. She inexplicably kicked me out today and wouldn't let me in," the man spread his hands helplessly and scratched his head in distress.
He had forgotten how long it had been since he had touched his wife. He had planned to do it today, but the moment he touched his wife, she threw him out the door.
When he wanted to ask what was going on, his wife had already locked the door, not allowing him to enter again, and he could only hear strange sounds coming from his wife inside the house.
"Huh? How strange! Why is my body becoming illusory?" Suddenly, the baby-faced girl noticed something amiss and exclaimed.
Hearing the baby-faced girl's words, the others also noticed this strange phenomenon and were all struck with terror.
"What's going on?" A beautiful woman looked at the baby-faced girl in surprise, then quickly grabbed her small hand, checking her pulse and heartbeat.
"Her pulse is beating normally, there's no problem!" The beautiful woman frowned, a bewildered expression on her face.
The blue-haired man's brows were tightly furrowed. After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke, "No, Ying'er is slowly disappearing. Her existence is being erased."
"Erased? Why?" The faces of the few people present were filled with shock.
"It's unclear. It's not just her; haven't you noticed that even your figures show signs of being illusory? It's just that your divine force is profound, so it's not very obvious for now."
Hearing this, everyone quickly cast their gazes upon themselves. Sure enough, their figures began to gradually blur.
"What's going on?" A man said in surprise.
"Don't move for now. I'll investigate the cause first," the blue-haired man said, then immediately released his powerful divine sense, covering the few people, and began to carefully observe the changes in their bodies.
"Hmm?" The blue-haired man's expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Father / Grandfather, what's wrong?" Everyone asked nervously.
"Your existence is as if you shouldn't exist, yet you appear in this World," the blue-haired man's brows furrowed with a hint of solemnity. After a moment of contemplation, he continued, "Could it be that the past has been tampered with?"
Thinking of this, and then hearing the strange sounds coming from his wife inside the palace, the man's face showed a gloomy look of anger. He gritted his teeth and muttered, "Damn it! Someone in the past has... Xiao Wu..." When he said the last sentence, his voice was very low.
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The man's face showed anger, murderous intent, and resentment.
The man was none other than God Tang San, who had become a god in the future. The men and women around him were his son, daughter, granddaughter, and so on.
Xiao Wu was Tang San's greatest inverse scale, and now someone in the past had intercepted his beloved Xiao Wu. Tang San immediately flew into a rage, his eyes glinting with cold light, and the surrounding aura also became chilling.
This was putting a huge green hat on him, especially since it had already affected the present Xiao Wu, making him even more furious.
"Father, what are you saying? What tampering? What does tampering mean?"
"It means someone in the past has made a move against your mother, which will cause you, as her children, to cease to exist," God Tang San said in a deep voice.
Chapter 72: God of Time
"This, how can this be? Who, who did it?" Tang Wutong and Tang Wulin exclaimed in unison.
"I don't know, but if we don't go back to the past and stop all this, I'm afraid not only you, but even I will be erased," God Tang San's face grew increasingly grim. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
"Father-in-law, what do we do now?" Huo Yuhao asked anxiously.
This concerned his wife, Tang Wutong's life, so how could he not worry?
"Now, we can only send someone back to the past to stop all this from happening," God Tang San narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Go back to the past? How do we go back?" Huo Yuhao pressed.
They could freely travel to the lower realms, but the past and future were Domains they had never touched, and they had no clue.
"God of Time!" God Tang San said in a deep voice.
"God of Time? He is mysterious and unfathomable. No one knows where he is, and no one has ever seen him. How can we contact him and ask for his help?" Huo Yuhao gave a bitter laugh and shook his head helplessly.
God Tang San was also at a loss for words upon hearing this.
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out, "I heard you were looking for me?"
This voice appeared out of thin air. No one knew where it came from, whether it was male or female, old or young.
God Tang San and the others' expressions all darkened when they heard this sudden voice.
Among those present, besides Dai Ying and the others, who among them hadn't become a god for many years, with some even being Deleted Kings?
But even so, they still didn't know where the voice came from, and they hadn't detected the presence of anyone else around them.
"Who are you?" God Tang San asked in a deep voice.
"Weren't you just looking for me? Why are you asking who I am now?"
"You are the God of Time?" God Tang San asked tentatively.
"Hehe."
"If you don't show yourself, how can I believe what you say?" God Tang San said indifferently.
The voice ignored his question and instead chuckled, "What does your belief have to do with me? Anyway, I'm not the one who needs to travel through time right now."