Traveling across Douluo Continent to awaken a green onion

Although Tang San couldn't use any spirit skills now, he was lucky enough to arrive at Seagod Island smoothly. Although his talent and qualifications were still there, he was directly beaten by his opponent in the battle assessment because he couldn't use any skills.

Sea Dragon Douluo couldn't help but sigh, "You can't even use a single soul skill, how can you fight with others? And you can't even release soul rings, and you can't absorb new soul rings. How did you get into this state?"

Tang San explained helplessly: "In fact, I originally had spirit rings, but they were all sealed away by a human transformed from a 100 million year spirit beast."

Hearing this, Sea Dragon Douluo couldn't help but curse: "You can't even make up a lie! Where in the world can a soul beast survive for 100 million years and seal your soul ring? How could Lord Poseidon choose a guy like you as his heir? It's really eye-opening!"

Tang San said aggrievedly: "I am more wronged than Dou E! Every word I said is true, there is absolutely no lie. If I lied, may the sky be struck by lightning!"

Sea Dragon Douluo frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and said: "Child, you even dared to swear a poisonous oath in order to cover up a lie. Is it true that the Sea God is blind? Didn't your parents teach you this?" His voice was harsh and reproachful.

Tang San's heart tightened, but his face remained calm, and he said: "I don't even know what my mother looks like. As for my father, it seems like he was killed by some dream god." His tone was firm but helpless.

Sea Dragon Douluo was stunned, a guilty look appeared on his face, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't know your life was so rough, and what I said just now was a bit too much. I didn't expect that your parents died at such a young age. I guess I touched your scar. I'm sorry."

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he muttered to himself: "I suspect you are scolding me, but I have no evidence." However, he pretended to be sad on the surface and nodded to show his understanding.

At the same time, in the palace of the gods, the god of the sea sat on a high throne, looking at everything below with cold eyes.

He thought to himself, "The Shura God is dead. In this world, there is only one person who can kill the Shura God, and Tang San's father was also killed by that person's men. I can't afford to offend that person... As for this Tang San, he is a complete waste. He can't use any skills. I will think of a way to get rid of him later."

Thinking of this, Poseidon frowned and began to think about how to deal with Tang San. After all, he didn't want to annoy that powerful being because of a useless person.

On the other side, Sorenson's clone said: "Let's get started. Close your eyes and rest. I will teach you the technique."

Sorenson's clone transferred the skills into Zhang Shunfei's mind.

Zhang Shunfei: "Why do I feel that this technique is similar to that of an evil spirit master?"

Sorenson's clone: ​​"Power does not distinguish between good and evil, but the source of power can be divided into right and wrong. How to choose depends on the person using the technique."

Zhang Shunfei: "Master is right."

Zhang Shunfei: "And I'm going to start absorbing the power of the soul bone."

Zhang Shunfei broke into the garbage dump on the seabed.

Zhang Shunfei saw the soul bones piled up like a mountain.

Zhang Shunfei: "Fuck, so many."