CHAPTER: 34: You can always trust Martial God
"Will I hurt ordinary people who have no grudges against me for the sake of power?"
Tang Ya was silent for a moment.
Once her dark bloodline awakens, could she truly control herself from attacking innocent people?
Bei Bei and Huo Yuhao couldn't stop trembling when they saw this.
"Xiao Ya (Sect Master), what are you hesitating about? Just say no!"
The two of them shouted in their hearts.
Even Huo Yuhao, who had only recently come into contact with the world of soul masters, understood the harm that evil soul masters posed to the Douluo Continent.
After a long while, Tang Ya said with a firm expression, "Lord Martial God, if I still have a trace of rationality, I will not attack ordinary people who have no grudges against me!"
In the original timeline, Tang Ya became the Blue Silver Saint and completely lost her mind.
It was only under the taste of Huo Yuhao's grilled fish that she regained a bit of clarity.
She had lost her mind and could have attacked Beibei without hesitation, but Huo Yuhao's grilled fish brought her back to her senses, which is also one of the origins of Huo Yuhao's grilled fish legend.
Zhongli was relatively in agreement with Tang Ya's statement.
Gods and elemental creations would also be eroded by time and suffer wear and tear.
When the erosion accumulates to a certain extent, both gods and elemental creatures would lose their sanity, thus bringing disaster.
If there was still a trace of sanity, why would one harm humans with whom they had no grudge?
"Hmm~"
Zhongli nodded in response to Tang Ya.
"Young friend Tang, I have a method that can remove the seal on your bloodline while allowing you to maintain your sanity. I also have another method that can make your martial spirit evolve further."
Upon hearing this, Tang Ya was stunned and looked at Zhongli in disbelief.
Is this what a God is like?
To offer a method of becoming stronger so effortlessly!
"Please teach me, Lord!"
Tang Ya bowed to Zhongli with a pleading look on her face.
"Zhongli, I don't know what you're talking about, but this Miss Tang really looks like she needs help."
"Just help her!"
Paimon tugged at Zhongli's clothes and said pitifully.
"I..."
Zhongli's eyes twitched. He had said it because he was willing to help. If he didn't want to help, why would he have mentioned it?
"Lord Martial God, please!"
Beibei bowed and saluted Zhongli with a very sincere attitude.
In the entire Douluo Continent, it was probably only Zhongli who could help Tang Ya.
Otherwise, either her dark bloodline would remain unstimulated, or Tang Ya would become an evil soul master and be killed by those who uphold justice.
Huo Yuhao did not say anything but simply looked at Zhongli eagerly, as if deep in thought.
If Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass could become stronger, what about his eyes?
But it wasn't just Tang Ya who had a grudge; Huo Yuhao also had his own vendetta!
He will definitely destroy that "bad guy's house" with his own hands!
Zhongli waved his hand and said, "Young friend Tang, activate your dark bloodline. Complete the first step and evolve the Blue Silver Grass into the Dark Blue Silver King."
Upon hearing this, Tang Ya and Bei Bei were delighted. They exchanged glances and nodded quickly.
Tang Ya and Bei Bei had no doubt about Zhongli's words.
Different identities lend different weight to one's words.
When Zhongli was merely the elder brother Zhongli, he was just a spirit master with no future, and that was likely how his life would remain.
But when Zhongli was the Martial God, his words were as good as gold, carrying the weight of law and authority.
This is the difference that identity makes.
Tang Ya no longer hesitated and directly stimulated the dark blood within her body.
The Blue Silver Grass in her hand gradually turned black, resembling a dark vine.
The one who had changed the most was actually Tang Ya herself.
A martial soul and bloodline could influence a person's character. At this moment, Tang Ya's face was cold, and her eyes faintly flashed red.
If there were no enemies around, she would not be able to control the "hunger" emanating from her martial spirit.
Devour, absorb, grow stronger...
At this moment, the desire to become stronger was infinitely magnified.
In just a moment, Tang Ya completed the evolution of her martial soul.
The seeds of darkness had long been buried in her heart, waiting for the right opportunity to take root and sprout.
Now, that opportunity has arrived.
Beibei looked at Tang Ya nervously, then glanced at Zhongli, who remained expressionless, and gradually calmed down.
With the Martial God here, Xiaoya would be fine, she had to be fine!
It would be a lie to say he wasn't worried. Tang Ya was his beloved. If anything happened to her, he didn't want to live alone!
As for the child bride, it was just a joke from his great-grandfather and shouldn't be taken seriously.
Beibei had always believed that love should be free!
Zhongli observed Tang Ya for a while but shook his head imperceptibly.
The humans in this world were generally weak in body and will, unable to resist or isolate themselves from even this slight erosion of darkness.
As if recalling something, a gray light flashed in Zhongli's amber eyes, and he began to chant softly.
After a moment, a golden light descended from the sky and landed squarely on Tang Ya's head.
Tang Ya, whose face had been grim and stern, gradually returned to normal under the illumination of the golden light.
"I will isolate the dark blood and aura in your body from your sea of consciousness. This dark power will no longer erode your mind," Zhongli said without changing his expression.
As if such a feat were effortless.
For Zhongli, it was indeed easy to isolate this dark force.
Even without the memory fragments of Electrolux, it would not have been difficult.
With the memory fragments of Electrolux, it was even simpler.
Tang Ya raised her hand, felt the changes within herself, and burst into tears.
It was true, he had really done it.
Her sanity had not been eroded by the dark forces!
After a while, Tang Ya came back to her senses and quickly bowed to Zhongli, saying, "Thank you, Lord Martial God. Tang Ya is eternally grateful!"
Bei Bei and Huo Yuhao were slightly stunned, a mix of confusion and bewilderment on their faces.
This was an evil soul master, this was dark power!
And yet, Lord Martial God had resolved it so effortlessly?
Seeing Tang Ya return to normal, Bei Bei and Huo Yuhao exchanged glances, momentarily at a loss for words.
Zhongli waved his hand and said, "You're welcome."
As if recalling something, Zhongli continued, "As for the opportunity for your martial soul to evolve again, it lies in the Blue Silver Emperor Valley of the Sun Moon Empire. There resides a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor."
"If you can obtain its spirit ring and spirit bone, your bloodline and martial soul will evolve once more, reaching the level of the Blue Silver Emperor."
Zhongli did not hold back and directly revealed the conditions for Tang Ya's martial soul to evolve further.
The notion that there can only be one Blue Silver Emperor at a time?
That is clearly a flawed theory.
The Blue Silver Emperor in the Blue Silver Emperor Valley is over 100,000 years old and may even surpass Ah Yin in power.
"Uh... A hundred-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Emperor?"
Tang Ya, Bei Bei, and Huo Yuhao's eyes twitched. Was this something they could even hope to defeat?
A hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast, especially a Blue Silver Emperor, known for its resilience and ability to endure all things, such an existence was simply beyond the reach of soul masters like them!