Chapter 182 Douluo Continent! (If you don't want to read Douluo, skip to the next chapter)
"Are you a messenger from hell?"

The young man looked at Jiang Han. He had smooth and fair skin, and his face was angular and cold. His eyes were dark and deep, with a charming luster.

But, this handsome face with distinct features like a sculpture was staring at Jiang Han with confusion.

After saying that, he straightened his messy long hair that was covered with mud and his torn clothes.

"Look around you, does this place look like hell?" Jiang Han said, pointing around.

"So many graves! Am I dead and resurrected?"

Chen Nan seemed to have forgotten everything. After rubbing his head, he looked at Jiang Han and said, "You dug me out?"

"First, take a look at whose graves these are."

Jiang Han did not answer Chen Nan directly, but pointed around.

Hearing this, Chen Nan turned his head to look, and his expression changed drastically.

"The tomb of the Eastern Martial God Zhan Wuji, this... this..."

"How could a god die! Is he really the legendary Zhan Wuji who dominated the three realms and six paths and dominated the world?"

Chen Nan looked at another tall tombstone next to him with a look of surprise, and his face became more shocked.

"The tomb of Caesar, the god of war in the West. Caesar? The main god in the West wearing golden armor and holding a golden holy sword!"

Chen Nan murmured to himself as his pace became faster and faster. Every time he passed a tombstone, the look of horror on his face became more intense.

"The tomb of the Eastern immortal cultivator Peony Fairy, the tomb of the Western Goddess of Wisdom Nas, the tomb of the Eastern Martial Immortal Li Changfeng, the tomb of the Eastern magic cultivator Ao Cangtian, the tomb of the Western Demon King Lucifer..."

Chen Nan was numb, and returned to Jiang Han in a daze: "What happened! Why are all the gods of the past dead? What qualifications do I have to be buried with these people?"

Just as Jiang Han was about to respond, a ripple entered his mind.

Almost at the same time, his spiritual consciousness entered a strange space.

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Inside the Palace of the Heavens.

Jiang Han looked at the two souls in the two gates from afar across the Gate of the Heavens.

Except for Jiang Han who was relatively calm, the other two spirits had surprise and shock written all over their faces.

hum!
The Seed of True Self acted as an intermediary, instantly connecting Jiang Han's consciousness with the spiritual consciousness of the two souls, and then the memories merged.

Afterwards, the seed of true self first flew into the soul in the Douluo Continent plane.

But this soul, except that it does not have Jiang Han's Jidao cultivation, has the same memories as Jiang Han.

It can even be said that this is Jiang Han himself.

Not only that, even the golden finger has been temporarily transferred over. It can even be said that under the sacrifice, the golden finger is even more terrifying!
Because there is no time limit for gazing!

Just take a look!

"Tell me quickly! Who are you? Why do you know my origins?!"

An anxious voice brought Jiang Hai back to his senses.

In the sight, Tang San, who was still a child, was shaking Jiang Han's arm hurriedly, his eyes full of desire for an answer.

Jiang Han smiled, his voice calm, and said slowly: "Who am I? I am the one who brought you to this Douluo Continent when you were about to die."

Hearing Jiang Han's words, Tang San's body trembled violently, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said with trembling lips: "It's... it's you who brought me back to life!"

"Do you believe there is a God in this world?"

Jiang Han smiled knowingly, touched Tang San's head and asked.

When his consciousness returned, after taking a look at Tang San, his originally weak body had indeed become stronger, and his strength felt much greater.

Is this the evolved cheat code? There's no system sound anymore!

Under the sacrificial way, whenever one sees a being stronger than oneself, one's cultivation level will automatically rise.

"Are you a god?"

Tang San stared at Jiang Han intently, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I'm not."

Jiang Han shook his head: "I just created God."

At this point, Jiang Han tilted his head at a 45-degree angle and looked up at the sky: "Creating gods is my pleasure, and you just happened to choose death in the Tang Sect, so you became my next target."

Jiang Han's words were very mysterious, and every sentence was profound.

His primary task in this sewer plane is to find and refine the fetus of the plane so that it can merge with the main body; his secondary task is to collect a few guys with some qualifications and bring them back to Zhutian City for training.

"You want to train me to be a god?"

The more Tang San listened, the more mysterious it seemed. He asked suspiciously, "But I'm still a child now, and I can't even break through the first level of Xuan Tian Gong. Also, what do you mean by the spirit ring that hinders the breakthrough of Xuan Tian Gong?"

"Take me to see your father first."

Jiang Han was not in a hurry to answer Tang San’s questions; he wanted to improve his cultivation first.

"Xiao San, you are here after all. Come with grandpa to participate in the awakening ceremony."

Tang San and Jiang Han had just come down from the mountain, and before they had gone far, an old voice was heard.

The person who came was an old man who looked to be in his sixties. He was tall and thin, his clothes were clean and tidy, his hair was combed meticulously, and he looked energetic.

"He is the village chief, Grandpa Jack." Tang San introduced the old man to Jiang Han.

"Xiao San, who is he?"

Old Jack's gaze fell on the unfamiliar Jiang Han, with confusion in his eyes.

"He is my distant cousin who came to visit me." Tang San made up a story.

"I haven't heard Tang Hao mention it."

Old Jack muttered, and without thinking too much, he took Tang San's hand and said impatiently: "Quick! The deacon of the Spirit Hall has come to the village, let him help you awaken your spirit."

Old Jack didn't even give Tang San a chance to ask more questions before Tang San was dragged to a wooden house in the center of the village.

"Old Jack, is this the kid you were talking about?"

There was a young man in the wooden house, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, dressed in a white tight-fitting suit. In the center of his chest, there was a fist-sized word "Soul" that was particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Han glanced at the young man and his aura rose again.

Judging from the emblem on the opponent's left chest, there is a long sword badge with three long swords crossed on it.

The long sword represents that the opponent is a combat soul master, and the number of swords represents that the opponent already has the third title, a level 30 great soul master.

In other words, Jiang Han's strength has now surpassed that of a level 30 great soul master!

"Master Steward, I am talking to you about him. Xiao San has been different from other kids since he was young. He is very smart and behaves like an adult."

Old Jack was very respectful to the young man and kept praising Tang San.

"I hope it's as you said."

Su Yuntao took out six black stones from his arms, arranged them in a circle, and then raised his hand. Six faint green lights were injected into the black stones.

"Stretch out your right hand." Su Yuntao said.

Tang San spread out his right hand, and saw blue spots of light gathered in his palm, and gradually a light blue grass evolved.

"Old village chief, is this the good seedling you told me about?"

Su Yuntao glanced at the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, feeling quite dissatisfied, and left immediately.

"Can a person only have one martial soul?"

After Su Yuntao left, Tang San suddenly asked Jiang Han.

"of course not."

Jiang Han responded, and then said: "Let's go, it's time to take me to meet your father."

Under Jiang Han's urging, Tang San could only lead Jiang Han towards his home.

His home is located on the west side of Shenghun Village, at the entrance of the village.

It can be said that there is no house more humble than theirs in the entire village.

On the big roof in the center, there is a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter. There is a simple hammer painted on it, and three big characters on the right side: Blacksmith Shop.

"Did Old Jack take you to awaken your martial spirit?"

As soon as Jiang Han entered the house, he saw a tall figure staggering out of the house.

With just one glance, Jiang Han felt every cell in his body beating.

That feeling of expanding energy is quite comfortable!
This is a sour and refreshing feeling that is hard to enjoy even after reaching the sacrifice path.

I have to say that this slightly upgraded gold finger is much more comfortable to use than before.

It would be great if it could be like this in sacrifices!
This is a middle-aged man who looks to be around 40 or 50 years old. He is very tall and strong, but his clothes are not very flattering.

He was wearing a torn robe without even a patch, revealing patches of bronze skin.

His originally regular facial features were now covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and he looked sleepy. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and his face was covered with a beard that he hadn't shaved for who knows how long.

His eyes were dull and dim, and he reeked of alcohol.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him and thinking about his experience, Jiang Han shook his head.

Speaking of which, he is also a powerful existence in this plane, but unfortunately he is a poor man.

"Who are you? I've never seen you in the village. Are you here to make iron?" Tang Hao looked at Jiang Han, still drunk.

"I came here specifically to see you."

After saying that, Jiang Han went straight to the inner room.

As for Tang Hao, when he saw Jiang Han walk into the inner room alone and stop Tang San outside, his originally dull and dim eyes became clear.

At this moment, the whole person's aura seemed to have changed.

"Who are you?"

In the inner room, Tang Hao looked at Jiang Han.

Although the same question is asked, the feeling given by the two is obviously different.

"Have you been hiding here all these years?"

Jiang Han did not answer Tang Hao's question, but sat casually on a chair, poured a cup of tea and started to taste it.

"Are you from Wuhun Palace?"

Hearing Jiang Han's words, Tang Hao's body trembled violently.

The next moment, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

Even though Tang Hao was suppressing it, this momentum still cracked the void and tore open dark gaps in the space.
"It's interesting that the most outstanding genius of the Haotian Sect has fallen to the point of being a blacksmith who drinks low-quality beer every day."

Jiang Han paid no attention to the increasingly powerful aura coming from Tang Hao, and couldn't help but joke.

The person in front of him was once one of the Haotian Twin Stars and was originally destined to be the next leader of the Haotian Sect.

His life trajectory was changed just because he met a woman who was the incarnation of the 100,000-year-old mature soul beast Blue Silver Emperor during an experience trip.

On their way back to the sect, they were attacked by the Spirit Hall.

It was that attack that made the blacksmith what he is today.

"Say! Who are you!"

As the cold voice fell, Tang Hao took a step forward, and a pitch-black iron hammer appeared in his right palm.

The iron hammer was raised and smashed towards Jiang Han fiercely. The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was wrapped in a layer of red and black light, and black and purple lightning intertwined with each other in the light.

The moment it was summoned, the void around it collapsed, and void fragments were left everywhere it passed.

At the same time Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer, Jiang Han casually raised his hand.

boom!
Accompanied by a low sound, the Clear Sky Hammer was lightly slapped away.

Tang Hao frowned, raised the Clear Sky Hammer, and smashed it down again.

However, the outcome did not change, and the opponent still easily beat him away.

"Don't be nervous. If I were from the Spirit Hall, I wouldn't be sitting here chatting with you."

Jiang Han put down his hand and continued to drink the tea in the cup slowly.

Looking at the mysterious man in front of him who looked calm and composed, Tang Hao couldn't calm down at all.

Even if the current Pope of the Spirit Hall came, I am afraid he would not be able to allow his Clear Sky Hammer to accumulate momentum and smash down without using his soul power and soul rings.

It’s not that Jiang Han doesn’t want to show his martial soul and spirit rings, but that he doesn’t have them at all.

Upon learning that Jiang Han was not from the Soul Palace, Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer. Although the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, he became more vigilant.

Because the opponent is too powerful!

He shouldn't be unaware of someone with such strength.

"Why did you come to see me?" After a long silence, Tang Hao spoke again.

"You are wrong. My target is not you, but Tang San."

Jiang Han put down the teacup, raised his eyes and looked at Tang Hao calmly.

"He is still a six-year-old child." Tang Hao said.

"I will take him in as my apprentice, and maybe soon, I will take him away from here."

Jiang Han stood up and straightened his clothes: "I came to you just to inform you of this matter."

Tang Hao frowned: "But I just want him to be an ordinary blacksmith."

"That's not for you to decide."

Jiang Han walked out of the inner room and called Tang San, who was cooking, to his side: "Show your two martial spirits to your father."

"How do you know I still have a martial soul?"

Tang Hao was shocked, but when he thought of the other party's background that seemed real or fake, he calmed down again.

After saying that, he released his two martial spirits.

"Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass!"

"Is this... destined by fate?"

Tang Hao stared blankly at the two martial spirits summoned by Tang San. He was dazed for a while and muttered to himself.

Tang San glanced at Tang Hao, then looked at Jiang Han with a puzzled look, his eyes filled with confused questions.

He had never seen his father's face look so interesting before, with all kinds of complex emotions constantly interweaving and changing.

a long time.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked at Tang San very seriously: "Xiao San, let me ask you, do you want to become a spirit master?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment and looked at Tang Hao. He didn't want to deceive his father, so after a slight hesitation, he nodded.

"Then follow your heart."

Tang Hao suddenly smiled and said, "Pack up and follow your master."

Tang Hao pointed at Jiang Han and went back to his room.

"Are you willing to follow me on the path of cultivation?" Jiang Han looked at Tang San. He didn't like to force things.

"Disciple Tang San greets Master!"

What surprised Jiang Han was that Tang San did not hesitate at all and immediately knelt down to pay his respects as a disciple.

Jiang Han was very pleased with Tang San's awakening, and said: "Let's go, let's get going."

"Master, where are we going?" Tang San asked.

Hearing Tang San's question, Jiang Han paused.

That’s a good question, where should he go?
Where can I find the fetus of the plane?

If his strength does not reach the peak of this plane, he will probably not even be able to see the embryo of the plane!
In his opinion, the fetus of the plane is most likely in the realm of gods.

"Let's go to Poseidon Island first." Jiang Han said after thinking for a moment.

When you have no ideas, it's always a good idea to improve your strength first.

There is a saying that goes, when your strength reaches its limit, the fog will naturally dissipate.

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Hanhai City, located at the westernmost part of Douluo Continent, is a city bordering the sea.

After several days, Jiang Han brought Tang San to this city.

Standing at the Hanhai Wharf, looking around, you can see hundreds of ships anchored.

This is the starting point and end point of maritime trade, and also a huge source of income for the entire Hanhai City.

"Master, this is my first time seeing the sea. It is so magnificent!"

Tang San stood at the dock, with his arms open, enjoying the sea breeze blowing towards him.

After spending a few days together, Tang San was no longer so reserved towards Jiang Han. He found that his master was quite easy to get along with.

After seeing the Boundary Sea, the Sacrifice Sea and the Plane Sea, Jiang Han suddenly discovered that the real sea was so beautiful!

If you have never really been to the sea, you will never be able to experience the magnificent feeling.

The endless sea, where the water and the sky meet in the distance, with layers of rolling waves sparkling under the sunlight.

Half an hour later, Jiang Han took Tang San out to sea.

"Turn around, turn around quickly! The deep-sea devil is coming!"

In the vast ocean, when Jiang Han's Longyuan boat was halfway through its journey, a huge ship not far away used its soul power to roar towards him, and the roar was filled with panic.

"Don't just stand there, leave now! If you don't run away, you'll be dead!"

Another huge ship turned back, and the people on board also roared loudly at Jiang Han and his disciples.

However, just as these people's voices of fear fell, the sky above the sea ahead suddenly distorted strangely.

next moment!
The Longyuan boat that Jiang Han was on began to shake violently.

Jiang Han looked ahead calmly. With it as the center, ripples appeared and immediately stabilized the Longyuan boat.

Buzz!
Accompanied by a deafening noise that temporarily blinded people.

Those ships, which were much larger than the Longyuan boat that Jiang Han was on, were thrown into the air.

The nearly 100-meter-long ship surrounded by armor was shattered by the terrifying impact.

Amid the miserable wails, one could vaguely see blood and flesh flying everywhere, which was extremely frightening.

Wow!
The sea roared, churned violently, and the waves were huge.

Under the huge ship that had been shattered into pieces, a thick water column with a diameter of 15 meters rose into the sky.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, a huge body like an island slowly emerged from the water.

All the surrounding sea water was covered with a thick blue glow, just like the azure sky.

"Deep Sea Devil! It really is a Deep Sea Devil!"

"Why...why did it appear here...it's obviously still far away from its territory..."

"I never thought that my first time going out to sea would also be my last time. God, are you playing a trick on me?"

……

When only a corner of the behemoth appeared, several huge ships stopped steering.

It was as if they had given up the idea of ​​escaping. Each of them had a look of fear in their eyes and looked as hopeless as death.

They all knew that they couldn't escape and only death was waiting!

Because it is said that if you are targeted by this deep-sea devil, there is no chance of survival!
No, there are still two people alive today.

One of these two is the legend of Poseidon Island, the belief of Poseidon Island, Lord Poseidon; the other is the current great worshiper of Poseidon Island, the top Douluo Poseidon.

For Jiang Han, his emotions did not change much after seeing the king of sea soul beasts, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King!
Although his current strength is not that strong, but thanks to the upgrade of the golden finger, he is still invincible under the sacrifice!
Just like now, with just one glance, he felt that he could beat this beast.

Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh again, the current golden finger is so abnormal!

Buzz!
A low, muffled roar came from the surging waves, and huge sound waves rose up.

Under the influence of these sound waves, those with weaker cultivation on the giant ships were directly shocked and passed out.

boom!
Amidst the roar, the huge body under the sea completely floated to the surface.

Just looking at its size, its length is over 200 meters.

Its entire body is sapphire-colored, and there are two huge eyes on its head with a diameter of five meters.

The eye on its left side seemed to have been pierced by a sharp weapon, leaving a black hole, but its right eye was intact and was scanning the ships coldly with a cold gaze.

I saw its body move slightly, and its huge tail rose from behind it.

Immediately, with a distorted blue light, it slammed heavily on the sea surface.

Instantly!

Billions of water drops shot up into the sky.

Every drop was like a terrifying sharp arrow, piercing through the void, bringing with it a piercing and sharp sound.

"so big!"

Tang San looked at the Deep Sea Demon Whale King in front of him, his mouth wide open and his eyes round.

He has been living in the Holy Soul Village for the past six years and has never seen such a scene!
However, unlike the soul masters on other ships, there was no fear in his eyes, only immense shock.

"Master, how many tens of thousands of years old is this soul beast?" Tang San looked up at Jiang Han and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Ninety-ninety thousand years."

Jiang Han said calmly, "Ninety-nine percent of its body has already reached the god level. It only needs one step to become a true god. In terms of cultivation, its strength is no weaker than that of a 99th level peak Douluo among humans."

"what?!"

As Tang San learned more about the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, he became more shocked.

Over the past few days, through Jiang Han's narration, he has gained a detailed understanding of the cultivation system and various forces on the continent.

It was precisely because he knew this that he revealed this expression when he learned that this behemoth was about to enter the god level.

"Master, seeing how calm and composed you are, you must be stronger than this Demon Whale King." Tang San suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively.

Jiang Han smiled and did not respond.

"Trespassers, die!"

At this moment, a devilish sound as if from hell floated in the air, clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the field.

(End of this chapter)