Chapter 53 Tang 3's Last Chance! Advanced Spirit Ascension Platform [Please Read Further]
Chapter 53 Tang 3's Last Chance! Advanced Spirit Ascension Platform [Please Read Further]
Chapter 53 Tang San's Last Chance! Advanced Spirit Ascension Platform [Please Read Further]
"Wu Lin, I know you're heartbroken, but don't be sad yet. With this money, you'll be able to buy the rare and precious materials needed for the first seal."
"In comparison, it doesn't matter where your adoptive parents went; you can go find them later—"
Tang San's face was filled with anger, but as someone who grew up without parents and whose father didn't support him, he obviously couldn't understand the importance of parents in a child's heart.
Tang Wulin was too lazy to respond to his words. Instead, he looked at the letter in his hand again and again, too grief-stricken to utter a single word.
His parents were pharmacists; they had been hunted down; they didn't want him to live an ordinary life. He paid no attention to any of this; all he knew was—
Mom and Dad, have you left me?
Finally, he struggled to look up at Mang Tian before him: "Uncle."
"Can my mom and dad come back?"
Tang Wulin asked slowly, but in reality, even though he was young, he understood very well—
My parents said they were going to a very far place.
It's unlikely he'll be able to come back.
"Wu Lin————"
"Your parents left because they wanted to earn more money to pave the way for your future."
Mang Tian was not surprised by Tang Wulin's attitude. The child had been well-behaved since he was a child. He stepped forward, patted his head, and sighed.
"What you need to do is work hard to improve yourself."
"Take this money and buy the rare and precious herbs you need. If you need anything in the future, just call your uncle."
As he spoke, Mang Tian stuffed the card into his hand, but the latter quickly refused.
"Uncle Mangtian, thank you."
"I only have this one from Mom and Dad. As for yours, I'd rather die than take it—"
Tang Wulin shook his head and told the truth.
"Take it, it's a token of my appreciation."
"Rare and precious herbs are not cheap. Your physique has been stronger than that of ordinary people since childhood. Take it."
Bu Tian looked at the other person with heartache.
Wu Lin is only nine years old, and his soul power is less than level fifteen. His forging ability is truly something he's forged with hammer blow by hammer blow.
He witnessed all the suffering.
"My parents have left me enough."
"Uncle, you also have your own family and your own expenses. Thank you, but really, it's not necessary."
"If I ever need money later, I can always ask you for it!"
Tang Wulin forced a smile, his tone growing increasingly firm. He was greedy, but asking for more money was unacceptable.
Neither can he.
"Huh? Wu Lin, you can't just give up 800,000. What if you're short a few hundred thousand when buying rare and precious materials? —"
Tang San's face flushed red once again, and he said angrily.
"Old Tang."
"Are your mouth and butt turned upside down? If you can't speak, can you just shut up?"
Under Tang San's watchful gaze, who was panting heavily, Tang Wulin politely declined Mang Tian's offer, carefully tucked the envelope and bank card into his pocket, and left the studio.
This is the farewell letter his parents left for him —
And a resettlement allowance of one million.
"You guys are so stupid—"
"I could earn this money myself. I'm a level four blacksmith; I can earn more, and I might not earn less than you. So why did you all leave me?"
As Tang Wulin walked, he thought to himself, and tears welled up in his eyes once again. Seeing him like this, Tang San was even more annoyed.
So, the other party doesn't care about him, even though he's his own father.
You treat your adoptive parents like treasures, don't you?
What about him? Doesn't Tang San have any pride?
"Wu Lin, they are ultimately just your adoptive parents. No matter how good they are to you, they are not your biological parents. I am your biological father, and Xiao Wu is your biological mother!"
Tang San roared.
"————"
Tang Wulin did not reply at this moment.
Just when Tang San thought the other party was wavering, a concise and clear response came back: "Get lost!"
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After that, Tang Wulin embarked on his journey back to the academy, while Tang San was so angry that he wanted to slap Tang Wulin's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Treason, treason!
And in his perception—
A familiar divine aura was getting closer and closer to Tang Wulin, eventually reaching a distance of less than a hundred meters.
Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, Di Tian!
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Before long, Tang Wulin stopped in his tracks.
In the blink of an eye, a golden pattern appeared on his forehead, eventually coalescing into the shape of a trident. He looked in the direction of Di Tian, his azure eyes filled with killing intent.
The sea god has descended!
This was also his last chance to make a shot.
"here we go again."
"Di Tian, do you really think I, the Sea God, have no temper?"
Tang San was furious.
"Hehe, Tang San."
"What do you think—"
"Can you really kill me?"
Di Tian snorted coldly, and a dragon claw instantly materialized in his hand, his face filled with a cold expression.
"You beastmen are really tired of living."
"Alright, I've been itching to try it anyway."
Tang San calmly looked in Di Tian's direction, as if he were looking at a dead man.
His son insulted him, his son told him to get lost, and now Di Tian is joining in the fun? Well, don't blame him then.
This is the last chance; I must finish them off!
"Poseidon's Trident!"
"The Thirteen Forms of Poseidon, enduring through the ages!"
The trident in Tang San's hand shone brightly, and countless oceanic auras instantly coalesced within it!
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Meanwhile, on the third underground level of the Spirit Pagoda in Donghai City.
"Lord Lu Li, you may enter now."
After completing a series of procedures, Branch Tower Master Lu Wei looked reverently in Lu Li's direction and gestured for him to enter.
"Alright, thank you for your help, Lord Luta."
Lu Li responded and then easily sat in the Spirit Ascension Platform teleportation pod. Almost instantly, he arrived in a virtual soul beast forest.
Advanced Ascension Platform.
Compared to the primary spirit ascension platform that Gu Yue and his group went to, the vegetation here is much larger, teeming with life, but also containing more dangers.
Given the small area covered, there are no soul beasts less than a thousand years old here, but there are countless soul beasts with an age of tens of thousands of years.
"Advanced Spirit Ascension Platform".
"I'm here again."
Lu Li was no stranger to this place. In fact, he had often entered the advanced Spirit Ascension Platform to personally undergo trials when he was at the seventh level of the Spirit Ring.
But this time...
They clearly came with a mission.
As he was thinking, a mechanical voice resounded in his mind; it was the system's voice:
[Congratulations, host, on entering the Advanced Spirit Ascension Platform]
[My God, you've actually arrived at the legendary Advanced Spirit Ascension Platform! To arrive at the Advanced Spirit Ascension Platform with the strength of a one-ring Soul Master, you're truly a dazzling new star in the Soul Master world!]
[If I achieve good results, I might gain the approval of Lord Lu Wei, the master of the East Sea Spirit Pagoda, become his disciple, and rise rapidly in rank!]
He's a powerful level 92 Title Douluo; becoming his disciple would bring incredible benefits.
"6
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Upon seeing this, Lu Li's lips twitched, and the image of the man with the radiant smile of a chrysanthemum came to mind.
Becoming a disciple of Master Lu Weita —
Would the other party even dare to consider this?
"6
Lu Wei: Me? Me? (Shocked face)
Lu Li: How about I take you as my disciple?
Lu Wei: Master, please accept my bow!
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