The events that occurred at the Spirit Hall spread throughout the continent in just a few days.
"Have you heard? It seems Tang Hao isn't dead."
"He's dead. That was just a puppet. I've never heard of Tang Hao being able to speak."
"Yes, his son was actually with a transformed soul beast. What a traitor!"
"Perhaps this is what inheritance is. Back then, it seems that Tang Hao was the same."
"I see, what a speechless father and son."
"I wonder what the Haotian Sect is thinking?"
"Tang Hao has already been kicked out, what else can they do?"
"That's not right. They can't just kick him out like that. The current sect leader of the Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao, is Tang Hao's older brother. He's probably just saying it. Would he really kick his own brother out of the sect?"
"Too."
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Haotian Sect.
"Brother Hao is still alive!" Tang Xiao suddenly stood up.
The Grand Elder sneered, "Dead. Even the Pope said he's dead. He was just a puppet. Everyone saw that Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer turned blood red. Does the Sect Master really think his martial soul has mutated?"
Tang Xiao was speechless, then filled with rage. He slammed his palm on the table, shattering it: "Who is it?! Who dares to puppet the people of our Haotian Sect?"
The Second Elder immediately objected: "Sect Master, you are mistaken. Tang Hao is no longer a member of our Haotian Sect."
Tang Xiao immediately fell silent. "I want to bring Tang San back. He is Hao Di's only child, and now he has been taken away by that fake Hao Di. It's very dangerous for him."
"I disagree! Tang San, as Tang Hao's child, is not a member of our Clear Sky Sect," the Sixth Elder immediately said.
"That's right, and Tang San is actually with a transformed soul beast. This news is even more explosive than Tang Hao's."
"If we accept Tang San, what will become of the reputation of our Clear Sky Sect!" The Fourth Elder nodded.
"Yes, that's a soul beast. Tang San has already been labeled a traitor outside, so there's no way he could enter the sect. Otherwise, it would be a huge blow to the sect."
"I disagree!"
"disagree!"
Tang Xiao felt somewhat desperate when he saw that none of the six elders agreed.
It seems that Hao Di caused too much harm to the Haotian Sect back then.
All six elders had family members who died at the hands of the Spirit Hall, and the root of all this was Hao Di. Alas…
Tang Xiao sighed softly, "I'll listen to you, but I still plan to go and see, at least to make sure Tang San is alive."
"Suit yourself, this is your business." The Grand Elder nodded.
They had their own ulterior motives; they didn't really dislike Tang San.
After all, Tang Xiao's lineage has already had three generations of sect leaders. Fortunately, Tang Hao had an accident, otherwise it might have taken another generation.
Tang Xiao, on the other hand, was unmarried and had no children.
If they can outlive Tang Xiao, then their other direct descendants will have the opportunity to become the sect leader.
...
"That's about it, that's all for the God of Agriculture," Xiao Ze said.
"Alright, these types are enough for them. We can get some more when we have the chance." The God of Agriculture has really gone to great lengths for these people from Douluo Continent.
They weakened all of Xiao Ze's powerful seeds by countless times before they reached this point.
In fact, an epic seed like Xiao Ze's is too much for ordinary people to eat; they would just eat themselves to death.
The seeds that are not even at the common level are the better ones.
Although it's terrible, it's highly productive, so it's like a god-tier crop to them.
Furthermore, Xiao Ze prepared a very large quantity, enough for most of the people in Douluo Continent to cultivate.
It took a lot of time.
Xiao Ze used dozens of spatial soul tools to pack the seeds and headed towards the Papal Palace.
They discovered that Bibi Dong was not there, but was in her own palace.
Xiao Ze went to Bibi Dong's bedroom, but there was no one outside.
Xiao Ze pushed open Bibi Dong's bedroom door and immediately saw an alluring scene.
Bibi Dong was standing sideways, tying the purple silk sash of her pajamas.
Her pajamas barely covered her thighs, revealing two long, snow-white legs that gleamed. Her toes touched the carpet, and her ankles were so exquisitely beautiful they were breathtaking.
Hearing the sound, she suddenly turned around, a few loose strands of long hair hanging down her collarbone.
Upon seeing that it was Xiao Ze, she was stunned for a moment, then her face turned cold, and she quickly put on her pajamas: "Aren't you going to knock?"
Xiao Ze coughed lightly. What had just happened was indeed quite eye-catching. "I'm used to it."
Who would knock on the door when they're at home?
"However, His Holiness the Pope has a really good figure," Xiao Ze exclaimed.
Bibi Dong was speechless. She wanted to be angry, but seeing Xiao Ze's face and his personality, she couldn't get angry at all.
Bibi Dong sat on the soft couch, one leg casually bent, the other leg lazily draped over the edge of the bed.
The silk fabric of the purple nightgown could barely contain her breathtaking curves.
Her clothes opened slightly with her movements, her full breasts stretching the fabric into a taut curve, the alluring protrusion at the top faintly visible against the smooth fabric.
Her waist sank into the soft pillows, making it appear even more slender, and the hem of her nightgown had already slipped down to her thighs, revealing two dazzlingly white legs crossed without any concealment, their toes hooked.
The ankle bones are so exquisite that you'd want to hold them in your palm and play with them.
She was casually fiddling with the ends of her hair, her eyes still moist.
"Have you seen enough?" Her voice was unreadable, but she deliberately wiggled her toes. "Or... do you want to measure it yourself and see if my curves suit your taste?"
Xiao Ze was dumbfounded. This was Bibi Dong, who would actually say such a thing.
However, Xiao Ze really wanted to give it a try.
After thinking about it for many days, Xiao Ze felt that he still needed to win over Bibi Dong in order to cooperate properly with the Spirit Hall.
After all, Bibi Dong is love-struck. If you win her over, she will be wholeheartedly devoted to helping you, and of course, you should treat her well too.
As for whether I mind or not, I'm just kidding.
The Pope of the Spirit Hall, who can also form a master-disciple and mother-daughter relationship in the future, is that perfect?
"Is it okay?" Xiao Ze's eyes were filled with anticipation.
Bibi Dong's lips twitched: "You big dummy, you're not that old, but you're quite ambitious."
Do you have that ability?
"Understood. If you have the ability, then you can do it." Xiao Ze nodded.
Bibi Dong was so angry she almost laughed; it's such a good understanding.
She casually said, "Well, if you can beat me, you can just force yourself on me. I can't resist anyway."
She herself didn't take it seriously, but Xiao Ze did.
That's what she said.
"Alright, what brings you here today? If not, you can leave now. I'm taking a lunch break."
"I have prepared the seeds. I have weakened these seeds by a great deal, making them even weaker than ordinary crops, but the yield is extremely high, even ten times or more than the current yield."