Chapter 19: She's just a three-year-old little thing, your dad's got this in the bag!
A perfect world, deep in the wilderness.
The majestic mountain range is towering and surrounded by clouds and mist.
This is a true forbidden zone for humans, where ancient remnants, as large as mountains, can be seen fighting everywhere, their deafening roars causing the space to tremble slightly.
On this wild and untamed wasteland, a somewhat disheveled figure was trudging along with difficulty.
That's Tang Hao.
At this point, he no longer possessed the domineering aura he had in Douluo Continent, where he could make a decisive decision and treat the Spirit Hall as nothing.
His already tattered black robe was now torn to shreds by the thorns unique to the wilderness, revealing his strong, bronze muscles underneath.
"Huff, huff..."
Tang Hao was panting heavily, and each step he took seemed extremely difficult, but strangely, he couldn't leave any footprints on the ground.
"The gravity here is at least fifty times that of Douluo Continent!"
"If it weren't for my God of Slaughter Domain, plus the tempering of my body by the Great Sumeru Hammer, I probably would have been crushed into mincemeat like that Huyan Zhen after just two steps."
Although he was extremely exhausted, Tang Hao was very excited because he discovered that under such high pressure, the soul power that had been dormant in his body for many years had begun to circulate on its own at an astonishing speed!
Not only that, even the old wounds left from the forced removal of the soul bone are showing signs of healing!
"A treasure land! This is definitely a treasure land for cultivating the physical body!"
"Just give me ten years, no! Five!"
"I'll break through level 99, and maybe even become a god! Then the Spirit Hall will be a joke!"
With this in mind, Tang Hao walked towards the small village ahead, looking forward to the future.
As the distance gradually closed, the clear, playful sounds of children playing drifted into his ears on the wind.
"Huh? Someone's here?"
Upon hearing the commotion, Tang Hao's eyes narrowed, and he looked warily at the ancient village not far away.
The village in front of us is not large, and all the houses are stone houses built with huge stones, giving it a primitive feel.
Moreover, a huge willow tree grows at the entrance of the village.
However, the willow tree looked quite miserable, because its trunk was charred black, as if it had been struck by lightning, with only a tender green branch swaying gently in the wind, emitting a faint green light.
"What a backward village."
After observing for a long time, Tang Hao's tense nerves finally relaxed: "It seems that this is just a slum on the edge of this world."
"There were no strong fluctuations of soul power, nor was there any village protection formation."
"Although that willow tree is somewhat mysterious, it looks half-dead and is probably just an ordinary plant-type soul beast, at most a thousand-year level."
Soon, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao made a judgment: this was an ordinary village that posed no threat whatsoever.
"In that case, let's go here!"
Having said that, Tang Hao straightened up, straightened his tattered robes, and said with determination, "Although I, Tang Hao, am not considered a top expert in this world, I am more than capable in this remote and impoverished place!"
"With my strength, becoming a worshipper here would be a piece of cake."
Having thought of this, Tang Hao no longer hesitated. He mobilized all his soul power and began to stride towards Stone Village.
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Meanwhile, in Douluo Continent, at Shrek Academy.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Tang Hao's live broadcast. When they saw that Tang Hao was not only alive but was also going to take over a village, Tang San, Tang Hao's son, was so excited that he burst into tears.
"Dad! Thank goodness, Dad's alright!"
Seeing how powerful his father was, Tang San turned around and looked at Yu Xiaogang beside him with a surprised and admiring expression, and began to launch into a long analysis:
"Wait... no, teacher, look, this is the judgment of a strong person!"
"Unlike others, my father didn't cry and scream as soon as he was born. Instead, he calmly observed and accurately found the weak points of that world!"
"And that village, it looks extremely primitive, it must be at the very bottom of the world, it can't cause any trouble at all."
"With my father's strength, plus the Clear Sky Hammer, conquering that village would be a piece of cake!"
"As long as Dad can gain a foothold and slowly acquire the resources of that world, then..." Tang San's eyes lit up at the thought, already imagining the scene of him being chosen by the Heavenly Curtain to join forces with his father after Tang Hao stabilized.
After listening to Tang San's analysis, Yu Xiaogang, who was standing to the side, nodded repeatedly with his hands behind his back. A knowing smile quickly appeared on his stiff, crew-cut face. He then adopted the demeanor of a master and said:
"That's right, mistress, your analysis is spot on."
"According to my theory of the ten core competencies of martial spirit, the environment determines the strength of an organism."
"Although there are wild beasts around that village, the people in the village wear animal skins, which means they are obviously still in the tribal era, and their productivity must be extremely low."
"At this level of civilization, your father, a powerful figure who has mastered the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, is simply a case of dimensional reduction to them!"
"Looks like your father's position is secure this time!"
...
At this moment, not only them, but all the Soul Masters on the continent looked at Tang Hao with envy.
"It still has to be Haotian Douluo!"
"What great luck! I actually found the starting village!"
"That's right, but besides luck, you also need to be strong enough yourself, otherwise you can't even take a step, let alone go to some ancient village."
"Tang Hao is going to be rich now. That village may be dilapidated, but it might have some local specialties."
...
Meanwhile, in Perfect World...
The entrance to Shicun Village.
After enduring a period of gravity suppression, Tang Hao finally carried the Clear Sky Hammer to the charred willow tree.
However, upon arriving here, he did not immediately enter the village, but instead wanted to establish his authority first.
"Cough cough!"
Tang Hao cleared his throat, circulated his soul power, and let out a low shout towards the entire village:
"Listen up, villagers inside!"
"I am Haotian Douluo. Today, I passed by this place and saw that you were living in poverty, so I came to grant you an opportunity!"
"As long as you make offerings to me, I will protect you..."
However, before he could finish speaking, the village did not produce the timid and obsequious villagers he had imagined.
Instead, only a tiny toddler, only two or three years old, wearing open-crotch pants and with a runny nose, came out, carrying a ceramic jar about the size of his head, drinking animal milk as he curiously went out.
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