But after leaving the teacher, this torture seemed to no longer make sense, or in other words, it could not reflect the meaning.

I need to soak in the medicine jar all day, how can I be happy!

"You are not happy."

"I can see it."

Jack shook his head, expressing disappointment.

"Because I can't get the person I like!"

"Otherwise, I will definitely be very happy!"

Tang San clenched the sheets unconsciously, his nerves tense.

"Then why can't you get someone you like?"

Jack looked at Tang San very calmly.

"Because...because..."

Tang San let out a sigh of relief: "Because I'm not good enough."

"right."

Jack did not comfort him, but agreed with Tang San's point of view: "You are not good enough, you are not strong enough, so you can only let them at their mercy, be calculated by the Rakshasa god, controlled by the charm god, and in front of Subei, you can't dominate. ."

"Little San, you are like a weak cat. You want to catch a mouse, but your minions are extremely weak. You can only look at the mouse and sigh."

"Then what should I do?"

What Grandpa Jack said seemed right, but it was wrong. She didn't know what to do anymore. Listen to Brigitte, wait?

There is no time limit, and there is no way to know if you can succeed.

Looking at it this way, it seems that strengthening one's own strength and taking the initiative is the best policy.

But……

Tang San said: "The teacher's strength is too strong. Even the super **** king of the gods is defeated by him. I don't even have a **** position. How can I defeat the teacher? I can't dominate at all."

Tang San was helpless. Facing an insurmountable mountain, under absolute crushing, his arrogance turned into a joke, which would only accelerate the destruction.

"Silly boy, have you forgotten that there is a grandpa?"

Jack rubbed Tang San's head.

This look awakened Tang San.

Tang San wiped his tears, looked at Jack inconceivably and said, "Grandpa Jack, who are you...who are you?"

Only then did he react. In her impression, Grandpa Jack's martial arts radish did not have high spirit power. How could it be possible to communicate with herself through consciousness?

Is it a dream?

Or maybe, the devil?

Thinking of this, Tang San backed away in fear. During the process of cultivating the Xuantian Baolu, if there were mental fluctuations, it would be easy for him to become enchanted, resulting in a devilish barrier.

Combining his own experiences in recent years, Tang San subconsciously believed that he had fallen into a negative spirit, magnifying his desires, and trying to find another way out.

"Don't be afraid, boy."

A warm force surrounded Tang San, and Jack said, "I know you still can't believe it."

"I am the God of Omens in the God Realm. Thirty years ago, I deduced that your birth would affect the pattern of Douluo Star, and even the whole God Realm, so I settled in the Holy Soul Village and waited for you. s arrival."

"When you were born, I knew you were extraordinary. I hope you can grow up, become a strong man, and serve as a great responsibility in the gods in the future."

"However, the facts have proved that my divine power is still insufficient. I did not foresee the birth of Subei. He dominated this era and crushed the entire God Realm."

"However, my deduction can't go wrong. I always believe that you will stand till the end and even become stronger than Subei."

"Because, in my Omen Star Chart more than 30 years ago, you were the brightest."

"..."

Jack whispered, opening the door to a new world for Tang San.

She... is she the protagonist?

The heroine?

"Better than the teacher..."

Tang San couldn't believe it, this scene was dreamlike, but what was in front of his eyes and in his ears was indeed the truth.

"If you believe Grandpa Jack, come to the bluestone at the east side of the Shenyan Temple, your time is running out."

The voice drifted away: "This may be your only chance to surpass all gods..."

boom--!

Tang San suddenly woke up and looked around subconsciously, "Grandpa Jack!"

no one……

Still the same quiet environment.

An exclamation of exclamation shocked the female waiter outside the door.

"What's wrong?"

"fine."

Tang San shook his head and motioned for the waitress to leave.

Is it really a dream?

Tang San pinched himself, oh~ it hurts~

Is that really Grandpa Jack?

Did you think too much?

Tang San couldn't believe it, he was in a state of questioning.

Until, he found a carrot on the head of his bed.

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