Chapter 257: The First Test of Poseidon, Pull Out the Poseidon Trident!

Qian Daoliu had nothing to say, he could only sigh lightly...

On the Seagod Island!

At this moment, Tang San had already returned to the main island of the Seagod Island with Tang Chen and Poseidon!

Although Tang San had been here for several months, this was the first time that Tang San had been so close to the Seagod Temple.

The huge stone pillars in front of the Seagod Temple were engraved with various patterns. Some were sea soul beasts that Tang San had seen before, but more were creatures he had never seen before, and they were probably creatures in the sea.

Walking into the Seagod Temple, it was dark inside. There was not a single window in the entire hall, and naturally there was no light from outside. The hall seemed very empty, and there were no buildings to be seen.

This hall can be described as simple or quaint.

Tang San had never thought that there was no decoration in the grand Seagod Temple, and it was so dark.

In this hall, there were no extra buildings, only eight platforms.

The seven platforms outside formed a circle, and each platform had a different style, which was similar to the appearance of the seven platforms where the Seven Sacred Pillars of the Seagod were located.

It was like a reduced version of the Seven Holy Pillars platform.

However, there were no Holy Pillars here, only the seven platforms.

In the middle of the seven platforms, there was a huge platform, which could be seen between the two outer platforms in front. This platform had three floors, and was several meters higher than the seven outer platforms.

The entire platform was circular, and the upper the platform, the smaller the area.

Due to the darkness in the hall, one could only vaguely see a long stick standing in the center of the top platform.

But it was not very regular, with a large top, cone-shaped, and pitch black.

Bo Saixi sat in the center of the front of the first floor of the platform, cross-legged, with his palms facing up, each holding a strange gesture, and his eyes closed.

If it weren't for Tang San's extraordinary eyes, he wouldn't have been able to see even this.

"Tang San, come forward."

Bo Saixi's faint voice sounded, echoing in the empty hall.

"Yes."

Tang San agreed, strode forward, staring at Bo Saixi calmly, his heart as calm as a well.

If Bo Saixi wanted to deal with him, it would be a piece of cake. Since he was here, there was nothing to worry about.

However, in his heart, Tang San did not like the feeling that his fate was in the hands of others.

"Hello, senior."

Tang San bowed and saluted...

Bo Saixi accepted Tang San's courtesy. Tang San found that the Bo Saixi he saw this time seemed a little different from the one he saw a few days ago.

If Bo Saixi at that time gave him the feeling of being as deep as the ocean, then Bo Saixi at this time was just like a kind old man.

Although her appearance was still so young, noble and beautiful.

However, her eyes full of vicissitudes were full of kindness.

If she was an insurmountable mountain when they met last time, then the feeling she gave Tang San at this time was more like the way his father looked at him.

Bo Saixi smiled kindly and said, "Before you take the first test, let me tell you the story of the sea.

Do you know how big the ocean is?"

Tang San shook his head blankly. This question was no longer within his knowledge.

Bo Saixi said: "The area of ​​the sea is four times that of the land, that is to say, the sea is equivalent to four Douluo continents.

In this vast sea, there are far more creatures than on land.

If these sea creatures lose their restraints and keep fighting, then it will be even more chaotic than on land.

Many, many years ago, the sea was so chaotic. As the saying goes, heroes emerge in troubled times. Among the many sea soul masters, there appeared a brilliant genius. He relied on his own strength and spent his entire life to travel to every corner of the sea. Holding a trident, he conquered one race after another in the sea with his powerful strength and unparalleled personal charm.

It took one thousand and one years to finally unify the ocean and was revered as the God of the Sea by all sea races.

Created an immortal myth!"

"Sea soul masters are also human beings, seniors, can humans live for a thousand years?"

Tang San asked.

Bo Saixi smiled kindly, "Call me High Priest.

Of course, ordinary humans can't live that long, but when a person's strength breaks through to the Title Douluo level, he can have a lifespan of about 300 years.

After that, every level up can live one hundred years longer.

That is to say, at my level, I can live for thousands of years.

And the Lord of the Sea conquered the sea with the strength of level ninety-nine.

Speaking of this, I have to mention your great-grandfather. Apart from Lord of the Sea, he is the person I admire most."

"Great-grandfather?

But, your strength..."

Bo Saixi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Why?

Do you think I can reach level ninety-nine completely by my own strength?

No, you are wrong.

I don't have that ability. I am only over a hundred years old this year. How can I cultivate to level ninety-nine?

Don't think that you have broken through level forty now, and the future will be easy.

When the soul power exceeds level ninety-five, according to normal cultivation, the time required to increase each level is based on a hundred years.

It takes one hundred years to go from level ninety-five to level ninety-six, and another hundred years to go from level ninety-six to level ninety-seven.

Unless there is a special opportunity, it will take at least two hundred years to reach level ninety-seven.

However, this is not the most difficult.

There should be many strong soul masters in your continent, but I can be sure that except for Qian Daoliu and your great-grandfather, and of course, the mysterious Star Picking Tower Master, it is difficult for others to break through level ninety-seven!

That is an absolute bottleneck.

According to normal calculations, it is impossible for humans to cultivate to level ninety-nine.

Because it takes a full three hundred years to go from level ninety-seven to level ninety-eight, and it takes a full six hundred years of sleepless hard work to go from level ninety-eight to level ninety-nine.

Qian Daoliu and I are both blessed by our ancestors, and we have the strength we have today.

Only your great-grandfather and the Star Picking Tower Master, like the Lord of the Sea God back then, cultivated to level ninety-nine entirely by their own strength.

Although I don't know how they and the Seagod did it, your great-grandfather reached level ninety-nine three years earlier than the Seagod at that time. He was also the only one who had the hope of cultivating into a god by his own strength! "

For Tang San, what Bo Saixi said in front of him was a secret among secrets. He did not interrupt again, but just listened quietly.

Bo Saixi continued: "Back then, after I passed the top eight tests, I failed the ninth test, so now, it's up to you!

Tang San, I'm telling you this now because you have the qualifications for the Seagod's nine tests, and you are the one the Seagod has chosen...

The weapon that accompanied the Seagod throughout his life is inserted upside down on this Seagod platform, and it is also the place where part of the Seagod's power is condensed. Pulling it out is your first test!

With its recognition, you have truly taken the key step to becoming the Seagod.

My tip to you is only two words, faith.

The will left by the Seagod said that only those chosen by him have the opportunity to pull out the Seagod Trident with persistent faith. "

Tang San didn't need Bo Saixi's explanation, he also understood what the ending meant. Bo Saixi had revealed the secret of Seagod Island. If he passed this test, the one who knew the secret would be the new successor of Seagod. If he failed, then the dead would naturally not tell the secret...

Looking up, Tang San's eyes were focused on the black long stick erected in the center of the Seagod platform. No wonder it looked like a stick, it turned out to be the Seagod Trident inserted upside down.

This is the long handle of the trident.

Bo Saixi had stepped aside at this time, looking at Tang San, his eyes full of encouragement.

With his eyes focused on the Seagod Trident, Tang San walked towards the stage step by step!

Here, there was no pressure, but Tang San's steps were heavy, and his eyes never left the Seagod Trident.

His movements The reason why he was slow was because he was concentrating all his mental power on the trident.

Through the feeling of mental power, Tang San found that the Seagod Trident was like a dead piece of metal, without any breath, but its heavy feeling was very obvious.

Tang San found that the location where the trident was inserted was not only the center of the Seagod Platform and the center of the Seagod Temple, but also the center point of the entire Seagod Mountain.

It seemed that the whole mountain existed for it.

Stepping onto the third floor, he finally faced the weapon left by the Seagod. The exposed long handle of the trident was about ten feet long, as thick as a child's arm, dark and dull, and only a thin layer of lines could be vaguely seen on it.

With a big step, he had come to the Seagod Trident, raised his hands, and firmly grasped the long handle of the Seagod Trident. .

The electric shock-like feeling spread throughout the body, and the heavy feeling I had felt before actually appeared in my grasp. The texture on the long handle of the Seagod Trident seemed to fit perfectly with my palm.

What surprised Tang San was that the long handle was actually warm, as if blood was flowing inside.

Buzz——The spirit Blue Silver Emperor was released. This was the weapon of the Seagod. Using any spirit skill to cover it might have the opposite effect.

However, the golden Seagod Trident brand on his forehead lit up.

A convergent Seagod light shone on the long handle of the trident in front of him.

Boom——At the moment when the Seagod light shone, Tang San felt two streams of scorching heat suddenly enter his body, sweeping over his body in an instant. The Seagod Trident in his hand seemed to tremble, and an extremely excited emotion came from it. !

Then, from where Tang San held his hands, a faint golden color began to spread, and on the originally dark long handle, a trace of golden lines began to spread along with the release of golden aura.

The hot air flow that entered Tang San's body was reversed, and in an instant, Tang San felt that what he held in his hands was no longer a metal long handle, but lava.

The high temperature made him scream, but his hands still held the long handle firmly. At this time, Tang San had a feeling that if he let go now, then he would never be qualified to hold the long handle again.

Xuanyu Hand, cannot be used.

A special breath was transmitted from the Sea God Trident into Tang San's palm, oppressing his Xuanyu Hand that had never failed to wave. The hot texture kept coming, making Tang San tremble in pain.

A trace of blood had already overflowed from his palm and soaked into the light golden lines on the long handle.

It has been a long time since Tang San came to Poseidon Island.

But this time, he had this feeling again.

His strong body was completely ineffective in the face of the temperature of the Poseidon Trident.

Gritting his teeth, Tang San exerted force with both arms at the same time, causing his bones to crackle.

The Poseidon Trident moved, and Tang San clearly felt it move. Although the movement was so subtle, it still began to move slowly upwards in his full-strength movement.

Tang San's mental power was fully integrated into the trident brand on his forehead, transformed into the light of the Poseidon and injected into the Poseidon Trident in front of him, because he felt that the more Poseidon Light he injected, the lighter the weight of the Poseidon Trident seemed to become.

At this time, he understood another role of the Poseidon Light, which was the role in this first test.

Obviously, the higher the affinity of the Poseidon, the stronger the Poseidon Light, and the easier it was to pull up the trident.

The light of the sea god played a huge role. Seeing that the long handle was slowly rising under Tang San's efforts.

And the blood flowing from his palm also covered more and more of the magic patterns on the handle of the halberd.

It turned into a mixed golden red light.

Gradually, Tang San saw the connection between the long handle and the trident. It was a connection in the shape of a ring, tightly buckled together, and the closer to the halberd, the thicker it became.

As the connection rose from the ground, the edge of the halberd appeared in a triangular shape, with a crescent-shaped pattern on each side.

At this time, Tang San's blood had spread to that position, dyeing the two crescents red.

From this position, it can be seen that the halberd is very large, and the more it is pulled up, the heavier Tang San feels the long handle in his hand. In just such a short time, he has begun to feel weak.

At the same time, he also felt that his palm was bleeding before, but now it seemed to be sucked, and the pattern on the long handle greedily sucked.

Gritting his teeth, Tang San used his legs to pull the two hundred thousand year old leg bones together. With a sharp friction sound, the trident was gradually rising.

From the edge of the triangle, a thick halberd bottom with a width of about three inches and sharp edges and corners was extended to both sides. The real halberd part began to emerge.

The trident was naturally divided into three parts. The left and right sides were relatively thin, while the central part was particularly wide and felt like a sword.

There was a large diamond-shaped hole in the center of the connection between the central wide halberd blade and the bottom, which made the trident look like something was missing.

At this point, the halberd had been pulled out by one third.

Under the nourishment of the blood flowing from Tang San's palm, the patterns on the long handle of the Seagod Trident had all been awakened. Although the light was not strong, the golden texture was much more gorgeous than the previous dark appearance.

As the blood flowed downwards and poured into the trident, the gold color continued to spread, and the two crescent-shaped lines below the trident were already shining brightly. It felt as if the golden light burst out from the ground in the center of the Seagod Platform like a volcanic eruption, shining on Tang San, who was completely covered with a layer of golden luster!