Soul Land V: Rebirth of Tang San

Chapter 392: Chapter 391: Hell and Heaven Are Both on Earth



He swiftly dispelled the misfortune; the mighty Lion Tiger Golden Gang surged forth, shattering the attacks aimed at him. The warm-colored flowers around him recovered, and the attacks stopped.

Ripples? Ripples filled with misfortune, as if they had a source of their own?

Tang San\'s heart trembled with shock. For at that very moment, he suddenly realized that Hell\'s Garden might not be just a unique space, but rather, it likely hid some special secrets within.

Tang San\'s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a brief moment of thought, he prepared to return to his companions.

And just at that moment, suddenly, a melodious song began to play.

As the song struck up, Tang San felt as if all the warm-colored flowers around him had come to life, swaying gently from root to blossom with the tune.

The song was incredibly beautiful and pleasant to the ear, lulling one\'s mind into a slight confusion unwittingly. It made him subconsciously turn in a certain direction, and he even felt an urge to walk towards it.

With a chill in his heart, Tang San bit his tongue tip, guarded himself with his Spiritual Power, and managed to regain his clarity. But the continued waves of temptation from the song still relentlessly assaulted his mind.

What caused Tang San\'s pupils to constrict was that the direction the song guided him towards seemed, just seemed to be the same direction where all the ripples of misfortune he had perceived when unleashing misfortune earlier were converging!

Without a moment\'s hesitation, Tang San immediately sprinted back the way he had come.

When he saw his companions again, Du Bai was struggling to pull Cheng Zicheng, whose gaze was somewhat vacant as she stepped toward the direction the voice beckoned.

Wu Bingji and Gu Li both had furrowed brows, showing expressions of pain, obviously resisting the temptation.

"Wake up!" Tang San called out sternly, and a wave of spiritual fluctuation emanated from his eyes. Instantly, under the cover of his Spiritual Power, the expressions of the four relaxed, and Gu Li, Wu Bingji, and Cheng Zicheng successively opened their eyes.

Among the four, Du Bai undoubtedly had the strongest Spiritual Power, followed by Gu Li and Wu Bingji. Cheng Zicheng was the weakest. But even the weakest, Cheng Zicheng, approaching the Eighth Stage in Spiritual Power, was somewhat overwhelmed by the song\'s temptation, indicating its powerful allure.

Tang San turned around, following his memory towards the direction the song guided, and listened carefully to the melody of the song.

"Hell and heaven, both reside in the human world!"

The song had no lyrics, but the conveyed thoughts seemed to be expressing this idea.

"Hell and heaven, both reside in the human world!"

"Hell and heaven, both reside in the human world!"

...

Again and again, a similar melody with varying tones continued to emit seductive sound waves.

And just then, in the distance, a towering pillar of light soared into the sky. The position of the light pillar was not where Tang San had previously sensed the convergence of the ripples of misfortune, but rather, it was in another distant direction.

As the light pillar appeared, all the warm-colored flowers around brightened, and the instant burst of light made it seem as if the entire world had become dazzlingly brilliant.

Strange light pink spots then floated away, as if drawn by the pillar of light, converging towards it.

After releasing these pink spots, the warm-colored flowers around started to change immediately. Some had begun transforming into a spectrum of cold colors. At the same time, a suction force appeared on the ground, the kind that directly devoured Life Force and bloodline power. However, the suction force emitted now was much gentler than the one from the cold-colored flowerbeds.

"Move!" Tang San commanded in a solemn voice, taking the lead toward the direction of the light pillar.

His companions followed behind him, with Gu Li right after Tang San, followed by Du Bai, then Cheng Zicheng, and Wu Bingji bringing up the rear.

Tang San discovered that at this time, they couldn\'t fly, because whenever they lifted their feet off the ground during their progress, the suction force from the ground would surge. The higher they left the ground, the stronger the suction became. Therefore, the suction was minimal when they walked on the ground.

Currently, there were still relatively many warm-colored flowers, and moving forward along the path of the warm-colored blossoms wasn\'t too difficult.

"Xiao Tang, I have an idea," Wu Bingji\'s voice came from behind.

"Please tell me," Tang San quickly responded.

"What if I use the ice element to condense a slightly larger ice shield, or rather an ice boat, for us to stand on, and then have Chengzi blow wind with her wings, allowing us to travel directly through the flowers while you lead the direction at the front? That should be much faster," Wu Bingji said.

Upon hearing his words, a gleam shone in Tang San\'s eyes. This was the advantage of attribute combination, "Good!"

The group stopped, and Wu Bingji released his Ice spirit change. An ice boat with a thin bottom was quickly formed.

The ice boat wasn\'t large, just enough to accommodate the five of them standing on it, and it provided a certain degree of isolation from the suction force of the ground. Cheng Zicheng then spread her golden wings and with a strong flap, the ice boat slid forward rapidly, propelled by the strong gusts generated by her wings.

"The consumption of bloodline power is about twice that of condensing ice elements normally," Wu Bingji\'s voice sounded.

"Okay," Tang San nodded, indicating he understood. He fully opened his spiritual power, sensing the changes in the flowers ahead, and his hands occasionally slapped out Lion Tiger Golden Gang, guiding the direction of the ice boat\'s travel.

With the ice boat sliding between the flowers, the speed was much faster than their previous pace on foot, heading straight toward the direction where the light pillar appeared.

In the strategy given to them by Xu Ziran, it was to reach the exit as quickly as possible and then to carry out their plan.

In the history of Hell\'s Garden team battles, reaching the exit wasn\'t the hardest part; most teams could get there before the flowers turned into cool colors. But the real test came after they arrived. They had to deal with constantly invading Hellflowers and also face crazed enemies attacking for survival. Only after many people died would the exit truly open.

This was the information about Hell\'s Garden team battles. Therefore, it wasn\'t complicated. No one delved deep into the fundamental situation of Hell\'s Garden.

However, Tang San\'s thoughts at this moment were not on heading to the exit but rather on the center where the Misfortune Ripple converged.

If the place that continuously attracted the convergence of Misfortune Ripple wasn\'t where the exit was located, then what exactly was it?

The sky was murky, nothing in the air could be discerned clearly. Only the different lights emitted by the two types of gorgeous flowers on the ground made Hell\'s Garden seem so alluring.

Add to that the pleasant, enticing singing, which inexplicably produced a strange pull, the mystery of this place was clearly far more than just team battles.

Nonetheless, compared to uncovering the secrets of Hell\'s Garden, what was more important for Tang San was ensuring that he could lead his companions out safely. The quest to uncover the secrets of Hell\'s Garden could be relegated to the second goal during this process.

The singing continued for a full quarter of an hour before gradually ceasing. The number of warm-colored flowers noticeably decreased, while the number of cool-colored ones increased. However, Hell\'s Garden was vast, and during this period, they didn\'t encounter any other teams.

The exit\'s light pillar did not disappear with the singing but still stood tall in the distance.

Relying on his memory of the direction of the Misfortune Ripple, Tang San accurately judged that the exit\'s light pillar was far away from the convergence point. He even had a faint feeling that the light pillar\'s appearance in that location seemed to be deliberately guiding them away from the ripple\'s core.

If it had been just Tang San alone, he might have chosen to investigate the center of the Misfortune Ripple, but the unknown undoubtedly implied the existence of risks.

"Go!" Just at that moment, a voice suddenly arose within Tang San\'s Sea of Spirit.


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