Douluo: Transmigrated into Tang San and started cultivating immortals

Three months passed by in a hurry.

The start time of Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy has also arrived.

In these three months, Tang San didn't learn any Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique from Tang Hao.

He practiced "Nine Heavens and Stars Jue" as always.

Although the realm cannot be improved, the soul is getting stronger and stronger.

Early in the morning, Tang San got up to cook and eat.

He had packed all his clothes and everything two days ago, so after eating, he could pick up his bag and leave directly.

Before parting, Tang San glanced at the quiet inner room.

Finally turned and left the dilapidated cabin.

"Little San!"

"Grandpa Jack."

Old Jack was waiting outside, seeing Tang San walk out, a gentle smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Let's go."

Old Jack took Tang San's little hand, "Your Uncle Maude is waiting for us."

Tang San nodded, and walked towards the village gate with Old Jack.

Behind him, at the gate of the wooden house, a burly figure stood there at some unknown time.

He watched Tang San and Old Jack walk away.

There seemed to be something trembling in the eyes.

In the end, he sighed, looked back at the furnishings at home, and whispered, "It's time for me to go too..."

……

Sitting in Uncle Maud's bullock cart.

Tang San's body swayed along with the bullock cart, blue-blond hair, cute and handsome face, exuding a calm temperament, making it hard to believe that this porcelain doll-like child in front of him was only six years old. age.

"...Little San, you enrolled at Notting College as a work-study student."

"Usually, you can do some simple work in the academy in exchange for food."

"But you must work hard, Grandpa expects you to become a soul master."

By Tang San's side, Old Jack was chattering and pleading.

Tang San wasn't bored, and listened carefully.

In Holy Soul Village, this old man is probably the only one who really cares about him.

As for his father named Douluo.

Since the death of his wife, he has been immersed in grief.

For my son, perhaps as long as he doesn't die.

Anyway, Tang San never felt any paternal love from Tang Hao.

The bullock cart staggered and walked for half a day before finally arriving at Notting City.

The high city wall first appeared in the field of vision, and then the pedestrians coming and going at the gate of the city.

Like the passers-by, Tang San and Old Jack entered Notting City after being inspected by the city gate guards.

"Little San, grandpa will send you back to the academy later."

"You are alone in the academy, but you must listen to the teacher and don't leave the academy without permission."

"I'll pick you up again when the semester is over."

"At that time, it will almost be the Chinese New Year."

While walking towards Notting College, Old Jack said to Tang San.

Tang San looked at the exotic surroundings, nodded when he heard what Old Jack said, and said: "I see, Grandpa Jack, be careful when you go back, and be safe."

Old Jack smiled, took Tang San to inquire, and finally found Noting Junior Soul Master Academy.

In the distance, you can see a tall arch.

Seeing the 20-meter-high arch, Tang San's eyes twitched, intuitively feeling the dignity of a soul master in this world.

My mother, the gate of this college is even more luxurious than the gates of many universities in my previous life.

20 meters high, taller than some residential buildings.

Looking into the college from the gate, you can see that there are winding paths leading to the secluded interior, a road leading directly to the interior, and tall trees are planted on both sides.

Old Jack led Tang San to the gate.

Before they could say anything, a young man at the gate immediately stopped them both, "What are you doing, is this a place where you country people can come?"

The clothes Tang San and Old Jack wore had patches.

The young man looked at them with an extremely disdainful expression and an extremely arrogant attitude.

Old Jack was about to speak, but Tang San held him back, looked at the young man and said with a smile:

"The watchdogs I saw in the countryside all barked violently. I thought it was because the watchdogs in the countryside were uneducated, so they had a bad temper and barked when they saw people."

"The watchdogs in the city may be more polite, but I didn't expect that after seeing you today, I realized that the watchdogs in the city, like the dogs in the country, eat shit and bark so badly. "

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then he became furious, blushing and shouting thickly, "Who do you call a dog!?"

Tang San still laughed, "Whoever is barking is a dog."

After a pause, he added, "And it's a dog that ate shit."

"Ah! Brat, you are dead!"

The young man was completely enraged, he didn't expect Tang San to be so sharp-tongued, he couldn't speak at all, and rushed towards Tang San in a rage.

"Little San!"

Old Jack was startled, and was about to step forward to protect Tang San behind him.

Tang San did not retreat but advanced, rushed towards the young man, swept his legs, and with a bang, the young man's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground immediately.

He still has to get up.

Tang San kicked out again, just right on the young man's head.

With a slap, the young man was immediately kicked so dizzy.

Tang San's cultivation of immortality was not done in vain. Even if he didn't use spiritual power, his physique strengthened by spiritual power could still explode with great strength.

He is only six years old now, but his physique has surpassed that of many adults.

Tang San was still showing mercy.

If he had acted harder, the young man who watched the gate would have already gone to the west.

"Ah, uh..."

The youth screamed unconsciously on the ground.

Tang San stepped on his face, leaned over and said coldly: "I'm a new student at Notting College, open the door for me now."

The young man looked at Tang San in horror, that cold gaze made him feel that he would die in the next second! ! !

"Open, I will open now!"

The young man said with difficulty.

Only then did Tang San move his feet away, letting the young man get up.

When he was cultivating immortals in the Canglan Continent, he was not a good person.

"Little San, you..."

Old Jack looked at Tang San blankly.

It seems that he did not expect that such a well-behaved child would have such a cold side.

Tang San looked at the astonished old Jack, and asked: "Grandpa Jack, do you think I did something wrong?"

Old Jack shook his head, "It's not wrong, it's just..."

Looking at Tang San, Old Jack hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Oh, that's fine, I don't have to worry about you getting a disadvantage in the academy."

Looking at the gate opened by the concierge, old Jack looked at the road inside, his old face was a little envious. Behind this gate was a world that ordinary people like him could never step into in his life.

"Little San, you go in."

"Grandpa has gone back."

"Remember, you must listen to the teacher's words in the academy."

Old Jack repeatedly urged, then turned and left with ease.

Tang San waved his hand, glanced at the shrunken young man, snorted, and walked towards the academy with his burden on his back.

As a cultivator, one seeks spiritual freedom and detachment.

He couldn't understand how the concierge's dog looked down on people, so he would teach him a lesson, just for the sake of enlightenment.

Otherwise, they would all be cultivating immortals, and if they still can't understand their thoughts, then they should not cultivate immortals.

After Tang San entered the academy, a middle-aged man looked at his back not far away, his eyes flickered.

Then the middle-aged man walked towards the door.

When the youth at the door saw him, he immediately bowed and saluted, "Master."

The person who was called "Master" nodded slightly, and taught him a lesson, "This is the first and last time. Next time you make the mistake just now, don't stay."

The porter broke out in a cold sweat, "You, have you seen it?"

The master glanced at the concierge lightly, did not reply, but looked at Tang San's back, and murmured in a low voice, "This kid is quite interesting..."