bookbashuk Chapter 141 Tang 3: Huo Yuhao, what exactly are you going to do?!
Chapter 141 Tang 3: Huo Yuhao, what exactly are you going to do?!
Tang San really has no other options right now.
He floated silently in Tang Wulin's sea of consciousness, looking down at his gradually transparent palm, a deep sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.
His clone now only has one last chance to unleash its power.
This was originally a backup plan he left behind, so that he could come to his rescue in his son's most critical moment.
He had calculated everything perfectly and thought everything was foolproof.
But now it seems he miscalculated a lot.
What can I do with this last chance to make a move?
At most, we can only reinforce the seal one more time.
But the problems with her son were clearly not something that could be solved with just this one opportunity.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have sealed the Golden Dragon King's bloodline power within his son, leaving him alone on the Douluo Continent.
As for the so-called solution now...
Whenever Tang San thought of this, a figure would pop into his mind.
He was a boy, eleven or twelve years old, with a handsome face, a calm demeanor, and eyes that seemed to see through everything.
Huo Yuhao.
His appearance as a boy was almost exactly the same as the one he remembered from ten thousand years ago.
Through this period of secret observation, Tang San became increasingly certain that the young man was Huo Yuhao.
But... isn't Huo Yuhao already his son-in-law?
Shouldn't he have been swept away by the temporal turbulence along with his original body and the divine realm?
How did he end up here?
Could this be a backup plan left by Huo Yuhao?
But why did he leave a contingency plan in Douluo Continent?
What is he going to do?
Moreover, even if this boy really is a method left behind by Huo Yuhao, what about Electrolux?
How could that demigod, who had completely perished ten thousand years ago, the being he had watched burn everything to ashes, possibly reappear?
Tang San couldn't understand what was going on.
But it was precisely because he couldn't understand it that he felt this might truly be his son's hope for survival.
That's why he let Tang Wulin give it a try.
……
The next day, it was the same training room.
Soft, soul-guided light shone down, and the four people from yesterday gathered together again today.
Tang Wulin stood before Huo Yuhao, looking directly at him, and calmly asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Huo Yuhao didn't beat around the bush and replied directly, "Just sit cross-legged."
Tang Wulin did as instructed, sitting cross-legged on the floor of the training room with his back straight and his hands naturally resting on his knees.
Huo Yuhao glanced at Na'er.
The silver-haired girl nodded knowingly, walked to the opposite side of Tang Wulin, and sat down cross-legged in front of him.
A hint of doubt flashed in Tang Wulin's eyes as his gaze fell on the unfamiliar, delicate face.
Before he could speak, Huo Yuhao explained, "The power of the dragon bloodline within you is too strong. If it were directly extracted, it would likely erupt within you. Therefore, we can only guide it outside the body so that someone else can receive it."
Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin's pupils contracted slightly.
He couldn't help but ask, "She's here to inherit the power of her bloodline?"
There was a clear hint of doubt in his tone.
Upon hearing this, Na'er immediately shut her mouth.
Her large, purple eyes widened in anger as she glared at Tang Wulin.
"What do you mean?" Her voice rose a few decibels. "Are you looking down on me?"
Tang Wulin looked embarrassed and quickly waved his hand.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant..."
Huo Yuhao couldn't help but smile as he watched this scene.
His words helped Tang Wulin out of the predicament.
"Wu Lin, this matter was decided after a long discussion between Gu Yue and me, and the personnel were not chosen randomly."
Because of his trust in Huo Yuhao, Tang Wulin didn't say anything more.
He simply nodded silently, withdrawing his gaze from Na'er.
Huo Yuhao continued, "Because the power of your bloodline is too strong, it's impossible to resolve this in one go."
"If this is successful, this process may be repeated several more times."
Tang Wulin listened, his expression growing increasingly serious.
But then, Huo Yuhao changed the subject.
"However, there's something I need to make clear to you."
He looked at Tang Wulin with a serious expression in his eyes.
"Without the power of the dragon bloodline, you won't be able to use your Golden Dragon Claw."
Tang Wulin didn't hesitate at all. He gave a bitter smile and said, "I'm about to lose my life, what do I need the Golden Dragon Claw for?"
His voice was calm, yet it conveyed an indescribable determination.
"Right now, all I want to do is resolve this bloodline crisis within me as soon as possible."
Huo Yuhao looked at him and nodded.
"If you're ready, then I'm about to begin."
Tang Wulin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them again.
"bring it on!"
Huo Yuhao closed his eyes slightly, his mind sinking into the sea of his spirit.
The next moment, a gray mist rose from beneath his feet.
The mist, as if alive, slowly spread, enveloping his figure and making him appear mysterious and eerie.
His lips parted slightly, and he sang silently.
Golden runes seemed to appear out of thin air, floating out from around him.
The runes shimmered in the air, radiating an ancient and mysterious light, and like living things, slowly drifted toward Tang Wulin, who was sitting cross-legged opposite him.
The rune landed on Tang Wulin, then quietly merged into him and disappeared.
Gu Yue watched quietly from the side, a clear look of surprise flashing in her dark eyes.
Even with her extensive knowledge, she couldn't understand what kind of ability Huo Yuhao was using.
As a disciple of Electrolux, Huo Yuhao did indeed inherit the magic of this Necromancer God.
However, he has not been exposed to magic for very long and is far from being able to cast such magic independently.
So at this moment he's just putting on an act.
The one who truly made the move was Electrolux within his spiritual sea.
Huo Yuhao thought that since he would eventually have to show this ability to the world, there was no need to carry Gu Yue on his back at the moment.
Now, not only Gu Yue didn't understand, but even the Sea God clone in Tang Wulin's spiritual sea didn't understand.
Tang Wulin is his son, and this matter involves his life and death, so Tang San is naturally extremely concerned.
Deep within Tang Wulin's spiritual sea, he focused all his attention on everything happening outside.
He was more nervous than anyone else, and more concerned than anyone else about how Huo Yuhao would make his move.
As the golden runes slowly entered Tang Wulin's body, Tang San could clearly sense that the runes seemed to have a life of their own, flowing through Tang Wulin's meridians and precisely heading towards the location of the Golden Dragon King's divine core.
Ultimately, these runes actually sank directly into the Golden Dragon King's divine core!
The Golden Dragon King's bloodline is incredibly violent; any external force could disrupt its internal balance and cause its bloodline to erupt.
However, after those runes were absorbed, the Golden Dragon King's bloodline showed no sign of erupting.
Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
He couldn't fully comprehend such methods, but he had seen them ten thousand years ago.
He knew that this was a power from another world, called magic.
Compared to the methods of manipulating energy he possessed, this magic was undoubtedly more refined and sophisticated.
Even if the energy used is less than his divine power, it is clearly more suitable for dealing with Tang Wulin's problems at this moment.
A moment later, those runes actually emerged from the Golden Dragon King's divine core once again!
Tang San's gaze suddenly sharpened; he noticed that these runes were noticeably different from the ones before.
They were no longer pure gold, but instead faintly glowed with a dark red light.
The light flowed across the surface of the runes, radiating a chilling pressure.
That's the aura of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline!
These runes actually brought out the power of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline from the divine core!
In the blink of an eye, the runes burst out of Tang Wulin's body and slowly floated towards Na'er, who was sitting cross-legged opposite him.