Douluo: Transmigrated into Tang San and started cultivating immortals

After returning from Old Jack's house, Tang San cleaned up Tang Hao's back room and let Xiao Wu sleep in it.

"Xiao Wu, the house is a bit dilapidated, but it can keep out the wind and rain, and the bedding is also clean..."

"I'm not picky."

"That's good."

"Hey, are you really okay?"

"fine."

"But, your father..."

"Leave as soon as he leaves. Could it be that I can't live without him?"

Tang San said with a smile.

Seeing that Tang San seemed to be really all right, Xiao Wu finally nodded reassuringly.

Tang San looked at the sky, it was still early at this time, he couldn't help asking Xiao Wu, "Do you want to go out for a stroll?"

Xiao Wu nodded and said happily, "Okay."

She blinked her big eyes, "Is there any interesting place around here?"

Tang San shook his head, "No."

Seeing Xiao Wu's disappointed expression, he said again: "However, there is one place with a good view."

"Where is it?" Xiao Wu's expression immediately became happy again.

Tang San smiled and said: "Unfortunately, at this time of year, there is nothing there."

Xiao Wu's mouth fell down again.

Then, she finally came to her senses, looked at Tang San, and snorted: "Okay, you're kidding me, aren't you?"

"Haha."

Tang San laughed.

But he really took Xiao Wu out for a stroll.

He even went to the mountain where he often practiced to have a look.

But Tang San didn't want to sworn brothers and sisters with Xiao Wu like in the original book.

That's too embarrassing!

Just thinking of the plot in the original book, his toes can make three rooms and one living room on the ground!

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After spending the new year in Holy Soul Village, Tang San and Xiao Wu returned to the academy, and continued to attend classes, work, and practice.

The days passed by.

Tang San's cultivation still remained at the first level of perfection in the Qi refining stage.

But he was in no hurry.

Because his cultivation speed is very fast.

It's just that there is no soul ring at present.

If he was willing to give up cultivating immortals, he might have been promoted to Soul Lord long ago.

Tang San didn't want to give up.

In my third year at Notting College.

Tang San's body has grown a lot due to training and exercising.

His long blue-blond hair was simply tied together, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extremely handsome face, so perfect that he was not like a mortal person.

He was sitting by the window of Qishe, reading the book quietly, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by divine light, noble and holy, like a young god descended from the world of gods.

The other people in the dormitory were afraid to breathe when they saw this scene.

"Little three! Little three!"

Suddenly, an excited voice came, breaking the tranquility in the dormitory.

Then a beautiful girl ran into Qishe bouncing around.

She threw herself on Tang San's body, the momentum brought by running made Tang San's figure push forward.

The girl cheered and said, "I'm level [-]!"

A gleam flashed in Tang San's golden blue eyes, ignoring the incomparably soft touch on his back, he turned his head to look at the girl, and said pleasantly, "Has your spirit power reached level [-] yet?!"

"Well, just arrived!"

Xiao Wu hugged Tang San's neck and said happily.

"Great!"

Despite Tang San's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement at this time.

He has been waiting for Xiao Wu to advance to level [-] for two years.

"Let's go, let's ask for leave and go hunt for spirit rings." Xiao Wu winked at Tang San and said.

Tang San smiled slightly, and left Qishe with her.

Asking for leave to hunt spirit rings is naturally an excuse.

It's just because Xiao Wu condenses her soul ring and it's not easy to do it in the academy, so she has to find an excuse to ask for leave and leave.

In Qishe, other work-study students saw Tang San and Xiao Wu going out, they looked envious for a while.

They didn't envy Tang San and Xiao Wu's relationship.

Instead, he envied Xiao Wu's cultivation talent.

Those of them have not cultivated their soul power to the tenth level.

As a result, Xiao Wu was already at level [-].

This person is better than others... I really envy this person!

On the top of an uninhabited mountain outside the city.

"Little San, I'm starting."

Sitting cross-legged on a boulder, Xiao Wu was about to condense the spirit ring, and said to Tang San on the side.

Tang San nodded, looking at Xiao Wu seriously.

Xiao Wu sat cross-legged on the stone, pinching the orchid fingers with both hands, with the palm of her right hand facing upwards, flat on her thigh.

The left hand is erected in front of the chest.

Then, Xiao Wu's mouth began to emit a series of strange sounds.

Accompanied by this strange sound, her eyes gradually turned red, and a circle of yellow bastards quietly appeared, moving up and down around her body.

Tang San saw it.

Behind Xiao Wu, a huge white phantom emerged.

That's her martial spirit——

It is also Xiao Wu's soul beast body.

A faint red light gradually spread from Xiao Wu's body, and as time passed, the red light became stronger and stronger, and the bright red light pervaded like blood.

The martial soul behind Xiao Wu became more and more solid under the red light.

Suddenly, in the red light, a layer of yellow light dilutes out, turning into dots of starlight, and finally condenses into a circle of century-old yellow soul rings, which wrap around Xiao Wu's body!

"This is!"

Seeing this scene, Tang San frowned deeply.

When Xiao Wu started to condense the soul ring, he released his divine consciousness.

Don't miss a single detail throughout.

In the observation of spiritual consciousness, Tang San discovered that his previous guess about the spirit ring's cohesion was correct.

When Xiao Wu condenses the soul ring, she really needs the cultivation of her own soul beast body.

The soul power that condenses the soul ring comes from the body of the 10-year-old soul beast.

The red light just diffused is Xiao Wu's previous 10-year cultivation base!

As for the technique of condensing the soul ring, it is not complicated.

But there is no 10-year-old soul beast body, how to condense the soul ring?

Whether it is the soul ring dropped by the soul beast after death, or the soul ring condensed by Xiao Wu, the essence is actually the same.

It's just that Xiao Wu is in the form of a soul beast, so she can transfer her original 10-year cultivation base to condense the soul ring.

What about me?

Tang San stood where he was, thinking quietly.

Xiao Wu has already condensed the soul ring at this time.

With the appearance of the second soul ring, her body lines became more harmonious and slender.

She got up slowly, seeing Tang San was thinking, but didn't make a sound.

I don't know how long it took, but the night had already fallen, Xiao Wu was bored waiting, and looked up at the sky.

On the clear black sky, at some point, there are dotted stars, like gems shining, and there is a galaxy flowing quietly, bright and dazzling, dreamy and distorted.

"What a beautiful starry sky."

Xiao Wu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Tang San, who was in deep thought, suddenly raised his head when he heard these words, and looked at the boundless and distant galaxy world!

Star!

correct!

Star!

Isn't his Nine Heavens Star Jue able to absorb the power of thousands of stars!

Especially the burning sun can completely replace the body of the soul beast, endowing him with powerful energy to condense the soul ring!

Hearing the movement, Xiao Wu withdrew her gaze from the starry sky and looked at Tang San.

Seeing his eyes shining like morning stars in the night sky, his heart beat faster.

"Little San, you..."

"I found a way!"

Tang San said excitedly to Xiao Wu.

Afterwards, without waiting for Xiao Wu's response, he sat down cross-legged and began to operate the Nine Heavens Star Art.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the main star, the sun, suddenly burst into bright light.

In Xiao Wu's astonished eyes, a golden grass appeared on Tang San's right hand.

At the same time, behind Tang San's head, a bright phantom of the sun appeared.

In an instant, the top of the mountain was bright, as if a sun had risen, the light was abnormal.

Xiao Wu subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Tang San sat cross-legged under the phantom shadow of the sun quietly, the Jiuji Yanyang Grass on his right hand swayed gracefully.