Traveling into Douluo and becoming the assistant king, leading his fans to rebel

When Wang Yan saw his students dead or injured, he even wanted to kill Xuan Zi. If he hadn't disliked the strong smell of blood in the evil soul master's lair, which affected his eating chicken legs, so he ran away and couldn't provide support in time, how could his students end up like this?

But now is not the time to complain. Wang Dong has been kidnapped and as a teacher he must go and rescue him. Even though he is just a Soul Emperor with little combat power, he must do it!

Wang Yan, his body covered in blood, crawled through the tunnel used by the evil soul master to escape, and saw Wang Dong sleeping alone on the desolate ground.

"Wang Dong!" Wang Yan quickly ran to Wang Dong's side, squatted down and checked Wang Dong's breath.

"Luckily, they're still alive!" Wang Yan excitedly carried Wang Dong on his back and walked towards where everyone was. "Is everyone okay?"

......

"That's roughly what happened. Wang Dong is still in a coma and has no intention of waking up. Beibei and Sanshi are injured and cannot fight yet. Xiaoxiao takes care of Wang Dong day and night and is in bad condition too. Xiaotao and the other three are being sent to Shrek by Master Xuan, and there is probably no one from the academy to support them. Now we have such a big Shrek but not seven people who can handle the first battle." Wang Yan told Ning Ling and the other two with tears and laughter what had happened. He was somewhat relieved that the three with the best talents did not suffer from this unexpected disaster. Wang Yan's condition was not good either. He looked visibly haggard, with dark circles under his eyes almost bigger than his eyes, and his hair was ruffled. He no longer looked as elegant as he did in the academy.

Huo Yuhao and Di Xinglin were silent. Di Xinglin had never thought that a soul king could treat Shrek like this. If Shrek's IQ was at this level, why were soul beasts still suppressed by humans? The kind-hearted Huo Yuhao thought that if his spiritual detection was there, would these things not have happened? Would those seniors have survived?

Ning Ling noticed the blind spot, "Teacher Wang Yan, what happened around you when you found Wang Dong?"

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and recalled, "No, there was only bare ground within a hundred meters, not even a fallen leaf."

Ning Ling pondered, this was definitely not normal. In the original novel, Huo Yuhao was able to escape unscathed because of Alex’s spiritual consciousness. So how did Wang Dong escape?

Divine consciousness...

That’s right, spiritual consciousness!

Ning Ling sent a message to Di Xinglin, who seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he replied, "This is risky. Are you sure?"

Ning Ling nodded, "Let me do it. He has done this to you before, so you'd better not try it just in case."

Di Xinglin didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Yan were confused and had no idea what the two were talking about.

Ning Ling said seriously, "Teacher Wang Yan, let Xiao Xiao come out of Wang Dong's room. Di Xinglin and I have a way to wake Wang Dong up."

"Really?" Wang Yan said in surprise. No matter it was true or not, he had to let Ning Ling try it. Wang Yan thought to himself, then entered Wang Dong's room, gently picked up Xiao Xiao who was sleeping beside Wang Dong's bed, and left the room.

“Sister Ling’er, what is this?” Huo Yuhao scratched his head in confusion.

"Yuhao, do you remember what happened when you got rid of the Tang Sect?" Ning Ling said seriously.

Huo Yuhao's pupils suddenly shrank, "Could it be Wang Dong?"

Ning Ling nodded, "And Wang Dong's condition is even worse than yours. His soul is incomplete."

Di Xinglin took out a blue and pink butterfly jade pendant and handed it to Ning Ling, who took it and showed it to Huo Yuhao.

“This jade pendant contains Wang Dong’s incomplete soul and some of his memories. The god once wanted to integrate it into Di Xinglin’s soul.” The butterfly jade pendant was shining, and Huo Yuhao looked at Di Xinglin in shock. “So…”

“That’s right. The fate of you, Di Xinglin, and Wang Dong was almost changed by the gods.” Ning Ling said calmly what Huo Yuhao had not said.

“Why? And aren’t gods forbidden from doing too much to the human world?” Huo Yuhao asked in confusion.

"You and Di Xinglin are the son of destiny representing mankind and the imperial beast representing soul beasts in this world. That god can do anything for the destiny of an entire planet." Ning Ling said disdainfully.

"It's true that gods cannot interfere too much with the human world, but what if his descendants are in the human world?" Ning Ling said with a serious look.

“What you mean is…” Huo Yuhao opened his eyes wide as if he understood something.

"That's right, Wang Dong is the child of that god, and he used Wang Dong as a tool to connect you." Ning Ling told the horrifying truth in a calm tone.

“This!” Huo Yuhao felt that his worldview was about to collapse. Ning Ling’s words and the fact that Wang Dong’s second martial soul was the Clear Sky Hammer revealed the identity of this god.

The hero in his mother's words, the legend passed down through the ages, the god who subverted the evil Spirit Hall.

Poseidon, Tang San!

"Ning Ling believes that the evil soul master touched the backup plan that Tang San left on Wang Dong. Maybe Tang San's power was weakened. So maybe we can complete Wang Dong's soul. Of course, this also means that Wang Dong will recover all his memories." Di Xinglin added.

“What if Tang San’s back-up plan isn’t a one-time thing?” Huo Yuhao said worriedly.

“It doesn’t matter. Even if Tang San’s consciousness is still there, I am a person outside this world. Tang San has never known of my existence. At most, he suspects that someone wants to help Wang Dong regain consciousness. He will not know our plan.” Ning Ling comforted Huo Yuhao.

“Okay, Di Xinglin and I will keep an eye on you at all times. If something goes wrong, we will help you escape from Wang Dong’s sea of ​​consciousness.” Huo Yuhao said firmly.

The three of them looked at each other and then walked into Wang Dong's room.

Ning Ling approached Wang Dong, placed one hand on his forehead, and held the butterfly jade pendant tightly in the other hand.

In the original novel, Huo Yuhao had also explored Wang Dong’s sea of ​​consciousness, but was just driven out. I don’t know if it will work this time.

After a trance, Ning Ling appeared in the darkness. Silence and despair filled the entire sea of ​​​​spirituality.

There was only one place in the entire world emitting blue-pink light. Ning Ling followed the light and the scene before her was moving.

A girl about six years old was curled up like a fetus, shaking and crying.

"No, don't come over here, don't come over here, Daddy!"

“It hurts, it hurts…”

"Mom, Mom, Wu Tong misses you so much, and Uncle Destruction, Aunt Life... Wu Tong is in so much pain..."

"How long will it take...so lonely, so long..."

For the first time, Ning Ling truly witnessed Tang San's shamelessness. For the sake of his team, he tortured his own daughter like this. No wonder Tang Wutong was so self-abased and sensitive in the later period. How could she bear the love of Huo Yuhao, who was equally miserable in the original work, when she didn't even care about her own father?

"Don't worry, Wang Dong, you have us in this life!" Ning Ling's eyes were firm, and a butterfly jade pendant appeared in her hand, pressing on the blue-pink light curtain.