The return of the king of Douluo Continent

hiss!

But soon, an even more intense pain rushed into Tang San's spiritual consciousness, which was really uncontrollable.

"We can't delay it any longer." Tang San sighed and activated his spiritual power. A very ferocious power seemed to be slowly erupting in his body.

"I absorbed the spiritual energy of the Pure Yuan Orb before, and originally intended to store it for a period of time to make a big breakthrough, but now, I can activate it early."

Tang San took a deep breath, formed seals with his hands, and his whole body was suddenly surrounded by waves of strong spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy slowly flowed into Tang San's body. After an hour, Tang San clapped his hands, and finally a trace of spiritual energy also transferred into his body.

Boom boom boom!

As the last trace of spiritual energy flowed in, Tang San's spiritual energy began to rise steadily, and soon after, he broke through to the sixth level of the Pulse Forging Realm.

At this time, the true energy power in Tang San's body had only lost less than one-fifth.

"Don't stop breaking, keep going!"

Tang San closed his palms, and the true energy in his body rose again, breaking through the obstacle and breaking through again.

The seventh level of Pulse Casting Realm!

"Come again!"

Tang San gave a fierce shout and took a sip of true energy to disperse into his limbs and bones. This time, because there was less true energy, Tang San persisted for nearly half an hour before making another breakthrough.

The eighth level of the Pulse Casting Realm!

"The true energy in the Pure Yuan Orb has been exhausted." Tang San was a little frustrated. If the power of this Pure Yuan Orb was stored for another ten days and a half, it would be possible to break through to the Huitong Realm.

"The pain disappeared." As Tang San continued to make breakthroughs, the pain on his shoulder finally disappeared, but Tang San did not dare to be careless. Before he controlled this power, he was always in danger.

puff!

At this moment, Tang San's heart obviously beat suddenly, and Tang San was also shocked by this sudden blow and vomited a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a look of surprise on his face.

"Why does this symptom occur?" Tang San slowly closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness wandering, and soon it came to his heart.

A blood-red vein slowly extended from the heart. Tang San was shocked when he saw it, and then his spiritual consciousness returned. Tang San opened his eyes fiercely, with uncontrollable ecstasy on his face: "This is the heart vein!"

A warrior opens up his veins, one of which is the heart vein. By building the heart vein, the warrior can practice the original martial arts. The original martial arts is also the only martial skill widely circulated in the mainland that can break through the constraints of levels. It will follow the warrior's realm. to improve.

This is the benefit of building a heart channel. However, there are too few warriors on the mainland who can build a heart channel. There may not be one warrior out of ten thousand who can build a heart channel.

In his previous life, Tang San was unable to cultivate his heart veins even if he broke through to the Supreme Realm. This became a great regret in his previous life, but now, he has the opportunity to cultivate his heart veins!

"If I can cultivate this heart pulse, and when it is fully grown, I will have a great killing weapon!" Tang San thought in his heart.

After that, Tang San entered the cultivation state again. Until the next day, when he opened his eyes, it was already noon.

"Little Prince Yan Lanshan, I want to see what the hell you are planning!"

Tang San called Han Yiyi, and the two returned to the back garden together. At this time, several familiar figures appeared in the pavilion in the back garden.

The prince Chu Yuqiu, the princess Chu Yuyan, the major general Nangong Changfeng and the swordsman Xia Yuxuan were all there.

There was an unknown figure sitting opposite Chu Yuyan. He was in his mid-twenties, wearing a purple robe, smiling and looking very kind.

Behind him, there was also a person standing. This person was holding a big sword. A red bird pattern was engraved on the big sword, which seemed lifelike. The big sword exuded layers of spiritual power fluctuations.

From a distance, Tang San detected bursts of pressure emanating from the great sword. It was obvious that this was also a genuine, high-grade heaven-level spiritual weapon.

What puzzled Tang San was that the man holding the big sword kept staring at Xia Yuxuan next to him, with a strange color in his eyes.

After Tang San walked up, he cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Princess."

He directly ignored Major General Nangong Changfeng.

Chu Yuqiu smiled at Tang San to say hello, while Chu Yuyan said with excitement on her face, "You're here!"

At this time, Tang San raised his eyes and inadvertently caught the somewhat cold gaze of the purple-robed man next to him.

Nangong Changfeng sneered and said: "Tang San, you are so brave. Your Highness the Prince, Princess, and the Young Prince and I have been here for a long time, and you have just arrived now. You asked me to wait here. Do you think I don't want to wait?" Dare you be punished?"

"Punish me?" Tang San was not afraid at all, and retorted, "The letter said there was a gathering in the back garden at noon. Why did I, Tang San, fail to come at the appointed time, or did the Major General give me the privilege to be able to do so? Can you walk around in the back garden?"

"You!" Nangong Changfeng was speechless, but at this moment, Yan Lanshan clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Tang San, you are really amazing. That letter was sent by my prince. You are not late. Naturally, the young general cannot Punish your sins."

"Then thank you, the eldest prince." Tang San sneered in his heart and said to Yan Lanshan.

"You're welcome." Yan Lanshan took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Find a place to sit. It's not good to stand."

Tang San saw that there was only one small stone table in the pavilion, and all four positions had their owners. Where should Tang San sit?

This Yan Lanshan clearly wanted to insult Tang San!

Nangong Changfeng's lips revealed a hint of sarcasm, "Now that things have come to this, let's see what you Tang San can do!"

Chu Yuyan noticed Tang San's predicament and was about to speak when Tang San said calmly: "If you have anything to do, young prince, just tell me directly. If nothing happens, I will go back to practice now."

Hearing this, Yan Lanshan frowned, but Tang San didn't take him seriously.

"Haha, here you are, how can everything be okay? The two guards I sent yesterday were injured by you Tang San, right?"

Yan Lanshan's questioning tone made Tang San very angry, but at this moment, Han Yiyi said: "I was the one who injured the person. If the young prince wants to hold him accountable, he can come to me!"

"I know this well." Yan Lanshan looked at Han Yiyi with selfishness in his eyes, which made Tang San even more angry.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Yan Lanshan, and said: "Those two things without eyes bite people randomly. If you don't teach them a lesson, they will suffer when they go out!

I was the one who beat the people, but I didn’t know at the time that they were the young prince’s people. After all, you are such a generous person, how could you raise these two dogs that are so ignorant of etiquette? "

Yan Lanshan's face was particularly ugly, but he quickly changed his mind and turned to smile: "It is indeed my fault, but I am not here to ask for guilt. I am here to hold a banquet. I heard Said you performed very well in the Colosseum, so..."

Tang San raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Unfunny thing!" Nangong Changfeng was secretly angry.