From Douluo to God

If he wanted to become a god, staying by the side of Tang San, the son of the plane, was undoubtedly the most comfortable choice. After more than ten years, he would be able to obtain a god position steadily.

It would be a fool if he didn't choose this easy way to please.

"I suggest you think about it again. You must know that the Spirit Hall is currently the most powerful soul master force on the Douluo Continent. You will definitely get the strongest training when you join the Spirit Hall. With your innate talent full of soul power, It is possible to become a Titled Douluo." Su Yuntao persuaded.

He has never longed for it like now. If Jiang Chen can be pulled into the Hall of Spirits, his status will definitely be greatly improved. When the time comes, he will be promoted and his salary will be raised, and there will be a beautiful Sisi. Think about him. Just get excited.

Old Jack's dizzy eyes burst out with frightening rays of light, he didn't care about anything anymore, he rushed directly in front of Jiang Chen, slapped Jiang Chen on the head, and said angrily

"Stinky boy, are you stupid? It would be great to join Wuhundian. After a few decades, you will become Titled Douluo, and our Holy Soul Village can be renamed Titled Douluo Village." Old Jack blew his beard Stare, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

Jiang Chen was a little dumbfounded, for all these years, he had never seen old Jack so fierce.

Su Yuntao looked at Jiang Chen with a smile, waiting for the latter's answer, Titled Douluo is the most powerful existence in this world, he doesn't believe that any child can resist this temptation.

Seeing that Jiang Chen hadn't answered yet, he continued, "If you join the Spirit Hall, we can take you to get your first soul ring tomorrow, and make you a real soul master."

Compared to Title Douluo, becoming a soul master is equally tempting for a six-year-old child, and this is something that can be obtained immediately, unlike Title Douluo, who is just a pie drawn out of thin air.

Faced with the temptation to become a soul master right away, he didn't believe that this child wasn't tempted.

However, Jiang Chen still shook his head stubbornly, "I'm sorry, I still don't want to join the Spirit Hall for the time being."

Su Yuntao was extremely disappointed, it seemed that it was impossible to win over Jiang Chen today.

He looked at Old Jack, and some thoughts flashed in his mind, it seemed that if he wanted to get rid of Jiang Chen, he could only find a way on Old Jack.

"That's okay, you go back first. Village Chief Jack, you stay here, and I'll give you the martial soul certificates of these two children."

Old Jack glared at Jiang Chen fiercely, and then looked at Su Yuntao with a bright old face like a chrysanthemum, "Then I will trouble you, Lord Su Yuntao."

Chapter 8 Don't Hurt My Dad

Finally able to leave, Jiang Chen couldn't wait to go out, ready to go home and study his own zombie spirit.

Tang San and his son had been watching from the sidelines just now, when Jiang Chen walked out, they immediately followed.

"Kid, wait a minute." Tang Hao held Tang San by the hand, and suddenly called out to stop Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen looked back suspiciously, and found that the person who called him was actually Tang San's father Tang Hao.

He had only observed Tang Hao from a distance before, but today was the first time he got so close to a Titled Douluo.

Tang Hao was still as sloppy as ever, his hair was like a chicken coop, it seemed that he hadn't washed it for ten and a half months.

He has a vicissitudes of life, a burly figure, and his clothes are full of patches.

Tang Hao was the only blacksmith in several nearby villages, and it was reasonable to say that life would not be so difficult, but unfortunately all the money he earned was used to buy wine and drink.

"Uncle, what do you want from me?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

Now he can freely control the corpse energy in his body, so he is no longer afraid of Tang Hao, and Tang Hao will not give him a hammer so cruelly.

"You sent a fish to my little San the day before yesterday. You really have a heart. Let's go to Uncle's house to play today. You are about the same age as Xiao San, so we can communicate more." Tang Hao said with a smile.

Jiang Chen thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Tang San on the side was stunned, he had never seen his father smile in so many years, he never thought he smiled because of that nasty Jiang Chen.

Immediately Tang San looked at Jiang Chen as if looking at a monster, but he was very grateful in his heart.

These years, his father drank his sorrows every day, and lived a muddle-headed life, but now he smiled because of Jiang Chen, which has to be said to be a good thing.

Seeing that Jiang Chen agreed, the smile on Tang Hao's face became more gentle, he reached out and wanted to grab Jiang Chen's hand, but Tang San firmly held him back.

Tang San firmly held his father's hand with both hands, exerted strength on his waist and legs at the same time, and even used the kung fu of the jackhammer, trying to stop Tang Hao from walking towards Jiang Chen.

"Father, don't approach him, he is in danger." Tang San shouted hastily.

Even he was almost caught in the trap before, he was very worried about his father, if he was corrupted by Jiang Chen's corpse poison, he would have to suffer a serious illness.

Moreover, the battle that Jiang Chen had just awakened, the black mist emitted by the zombie martial soul, the corpse poison in it was many times stronger than Jiang Chen's original one. In Tang San's heart, Jiang Chen's danger factor had once again increased. A big grade.

"Huh?" Tang Hao lowered his head in surprise, he knew Tang San's strength was great, but he didn't expect to be so strong at only six years old.

He exerted a little force on his arm, and easily lifted Tang San who was using all his strength to nurse.

Tang Hao said with a smile, "How could he be in danger as a child?"

Tang San was lifted up in the air by his father, shocked by his father's strength, he had just secretly used his soul power, his strength was several hundred catties, but he was easily lifted up by his father.

He had no choice but to let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Father, you don't know that Jiang Chen has a nickname called Plague God, and he can easily poison those who approach him." Tang San worried.

Jiang Chen had a playful face, his eyes as bright as black jewels rolled around, ran up, and directly grabbed Tang San's shoulders.

Tang San was caught off guard by Jiang Chen, and his whole body became stiff like an old hen's feathers.

"Uncle, let's go." Jiang Chen smiled, he hooked Tang San's shoulder with one hand, and his smile was very bright.

Tang Hao smiled, nodded, and led the way.

"Let's go, Xiao San." Jiang Chen put his mouth close to Tang San's ear, licked his lips and said.

Tang San looked at Jiang Chen's exposed two small canine teeth, right next to his neck, and thought of Jiang Chen's appearance just now when he transformed with his martial spirit, and his hair stood on end.

He was really afraid that Jiang Chen's teeth would just penetrate his neck, puncture his blood vessels, and then drink his blood.