Double Tang Dynasty

"By the way, Dad, if Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year soul beast, why would he be so weak."

Tang Hao and Tang San explained the 100,000-year soul beast in detail. Tang San's mind was very fast, and he immediately thought of his mother: "Dad, was Mom killed by the Spirit Hall."

Tang Hao shook his whole body, his eyes suddenly opened, his stern eyes were like two flashes of lightning in the night.

Tang San even felt a tingling pain when his father's eyes shone on him.

A violent mood flashed across Tang Hao's face, "I said, there are many things you don't need to know now. If you want to know everything, you can make yourself stronger as soon as possible to meet my requirements."

This was the last word Tang Hao said to Tang San that night. Tang San didn't ask any more, the father and son just sat around the fire and entered the cultivation state.

Tang Luren watched Tang San talking with Tang Hao and didn't interrupt. Tang Luren had no parents. He had taken care of others since he was a child, so he didn't understand. Tang San's attachment to his parents might be because he didn't care about too many things.

Early the next morning, they simply ate some dry food, and the three set off. The journey was not rugged, but Tang San was still injured in the game. Tang Luren saw that Tang San couldn’t keep up and wanted to make a match, but Tang Hao was not allowed. Tang Luren didn’t want to listen to Tang Hao, but Tang San listened to this. There is no way.

But even so, Tang San's body was still recovering quickly, and the Eight Spider Lances had also been repaired.

After Tang Hao led the way down a gorge, Tang San borrowed the Eight Spider Lances to enter the valley. Tang Hao originally planned to take Tang Luren with him, but Tang Luren jumped up, the wings of his organs spread out, and he entered the gorge.

As he approached, the roar became more and more like in his ears, deafening, and the air became more humid. The temperature here is even a bit lower than the outside temperature.

Finally, Tang Hao stopped again, this was a valley. To be precise, it is a pool of water.

The water is clear and clear, quiet and deep, like a huge sapphire.

On the side of the valley, a waterfall with a width of about 20 meters, like a jade belt, traverses the wall of the mountain nearly 200 meters high. That rumbling noise is exactly the result of it hitting the pool.

The waterfall cascaded and smashed into the pool, splashing countless water splashes. Under the sun's rays, a colorful long rainbow straddles the water pool, indescribably dazzling.

Surrounded by mountains, all souls are emerald, and in front of them are rippling sapphires, and the magnificent waterfalls that connect to the earth. Tang Hao stood there quietly, his eyes always falling on the waterfall that poured down like a milky way. I don't know why, his always cold expression has changed, and his old face reveals a tenderness that can't be concealed.

Tang Hao confessed to Tang San and asked him to absorb the spirit bone, and after absorbing the spirit bone, he sealed Tang San's spirit power and allowed him to practice the chaotic cloak hammer technique under the waterfall.

The following days were very simple. Tang San practiced the hammering method, Tang Luren cut the stakes for practice, and then prepared food. Tang Luren could hardly refuse the food even Tang Hao made. Of course, Tang Luren would not take the initiative to invite it.

Three months later, Tang San swung an eighty-one hammer, and Tang Hao gave him a wooden mallet again.

Tang Luren lays out the shaved wooden stakes, uses them as hidden weapons, carries out daily exercises, and then prepares food.

Nine months later, Tang San succeeded again.

Obviously it was hard practice, but Tang San gained a bit and looked a lot stronger.