The materialization of a Divinity Tool is extremely rare in the history of the God Realm, unless… that Divinity Tool itself possesses sentience, or it might even be the relic of a certain Divinity.
Tang San gritted his teeth, pondering.
"Father, please order the Tang Sect to seize that 'Lu Jun' at all costs!"
Tang Hao was visibly stunned, his voice filled with disbelief:
"Seize him by force? He's currently under the protection of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda. The Tang Sect's people can't invade it at all."
Tang San sneered, revealing his arrogance:
"What is the Spirit Transfer Pagoda? Compared to our Tang Sect, it's merely a newcomer."
"Before I ascended to the God Realm, the Tang Sect was the number one Sect on the Douluo Continent! Even if it has declined now, its foundation is absolutely incomparable to the Spirit Transfer Pagoda!"
Tang San calculated. The forces they could still mobilize now were the Clear Sky Sect, the Tang Sect, and Shrek Academy.
Combined, they were enough to deal with the Spirit Transfer Pagoda.
"Father, you should also think of another way to have Wu Lin form an alliance with some individuals who have good enough luck, and then go to Mingdu to see if he can get close to him."
"If necessary, you can let Wu Lin 'accidentally' meet him and befriend him. As peers, it will be easier to gain his trust."
"If this method works, we don't want to resort to force."
"If it doesn't..."
"Then we'll truly have no choice but to use force."
Tang San remembered something and asked again:
"Oh, Father, Wu Lin's luck hasn't met my expectations. He can't even compare to Huo Yuhao, the Child of Luck from ten thousand years ago. What's going on?"
"The Douluo Plane remains very complete, making it difficult for me to occupy it," Tang Hao explained. "So, please be patient and wait a little longer."
"However, there are still some methods that can influence others."
Tang San fell into deep thought.
Despite his immense wisdom, his meticulously crafted ten-thousand-year plan had suffered repeated setbacks.
He had originally intended to use his power as a God King to secretly absorb the energy of the Douluo Plane after ascending to Divinity, so that his Divinity Tool, the Sea God Trident, could evolve into an Ultra Divinity Tool.
But that damned God King of Destruction repeatedly obstructed him, and he had also lost control over the Douluo Plane...
Now, his Sea God Trident was still at the Divinity Tool level.
The plan was supposed to be to absorb a large amount of energy, allowing the Sea God Trident to evolve into an Ultra Divinity Tool, and with the Douluo Plane lacking energy, the position of Plane Master would be easier to occupy.
Even if the Douluo Plane's origin was lost, Tang San could summon the Abyssal Plane, and there were plenty of ways to devour their energy, allowing the Douluo Plane to evolve in all aspects, thereby becoming even more advanced than the original Douluo Plane.
The plan was indeed perfect, but the very first step had already gone wrong.
This made Tang San very embarrassed.
His ten-thousand-year plan had failed again and again.
Furthermore, with the God Realm now far from the Douluo Continent, the Golden Dragon King seized the opportunity to escape, wreaking havoc in the God Realm, and even burrowing into Tang Wulin's body.
Tang San had no choice but to seal the Golden Dragon King, leaving his remaining Divine Sense within the seal to constantly guard Tang Wulin and escort him.
He also retained the necessary consciousness.
However, his power was almost depleted.
But being able to contact his father was a good thing.
"Now, I can only hope that Wu Lin, this child, can get close to that materialized Divinity Tool."
...
As expected, the forging process went extremely smoothly.
Lu Jun completed the Thousand Forging, which satisfied Gu Chenyu greatly.
"A perfectly executed Thousand Forging." He looked up at Lu Jun, a rare smile gracing his lips. "Little fellow, you're even more outstanding than I imagined."
Lu Jun breathed slightly, fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead, but his eyes sparkled with excitement.
Gu Chenyu said no more, directly taking out an emblem from his embrace and personally pinning it on Lu Jun's collar.
"From today onwards, you are a certified Level 3 Forger of the Forging Association."
He paused, then added:
"As a reward, you can receive a certain quantity of rare metals from the Association each month, with no restrictions on type. Furthermore, the Association's exclusive forging room will also be open to you; you can use it at any time."
Lu Jun took a deep breath and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Teacher!"
"Alright, it's getting a bit late. You should go back and rest first. Remember to come once a week; I'll teach you about forging. Your most important task right now is still to cultivate properly."
"Your second profession is already at Level 3; you don't need to spend too much time on it. It's only for future Battle Armor, so you don't need to work too hard."
Gu Chenyu said with a smile.
"Work hard, keep it up."
...
A month later.
The commotion surrounding the Tang Sect's invasion of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda to capture Lu Jun had mostly subsided.
Under Leng Yaozhu's arrangement, both Lu Jun and Gu Yuena were enrolled as transfer students at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
The Sun Moon Royal Academy also had levels: elementary, middle, and advanced.
The elementary and middle levels included nine years of compulsory education, the only difference being that their elementary, middle, and advanced students were all within one large academy.
After finishing elementary, they would go to middle, and then to advanced.
Lu Jun and Gu Yuena were in the first year, class one of the middle level.
Inside the classroom of the first year, class one, at Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
Students were chatting in twos and threes, waiting for the first class to begin.
Just then, the classroom door was gently pushed open.
The homeroom teacher walked in, followed by a boy and a girl.
The entire class instantly fell silent, and everyone's gaze was involuntarily drawn to them.
The girl was a silver-haired, purple-eyed young woman with skin like snow and a serene expression. Just standing there quietly, she seemed to be separated from the surrounding World by an invisible barrier.
And the black-haired boy beside her had picturesque features and an introverted demeanor. His deep eyes were calm and unruffled, yet subtly revealed a hint of sharpness. Dressed in white, he looked very dashing and handsome.
Although they were only nine years old, the children of the Douluo Continent matured very early and developed quickly.
Everyone was at least around 1.6 meters tall, like little adults.
Therefore, when they saw this combination of handsome boy and beautiful girl, both the boys and girls' eyes lit up simultaneously.
The boys immediately took a liking to the girl, and the girls all took a liking to the boy.
"Classmates, today we have two new students joining our class." The homeroom teacher introduced with a smile, "They will be studying with everyone, and I hope you can all get along well."
She turned to the two of them, gesturing for them to introduce themselves.
Gu Yuena calmly scanned the entire class, uttering only three words:
"Gu Yuena."
Then, she said no more.
The entire class: "..."
So, so cold!
Next, it was Lu Jun's turn.
He was equally concise:
"Lu Jun."
And then, there was no more to it.
The entire class fell silent again.
These two... did they plan this?
The homeroom teacher's eye twitched slightly, but she quickly adjusted her expression and gave a dry laugh: "Alright, then the two students can sit in the empty seats at the back."
Gu Yuena and Lu Jun walked one after another to the back row of the classroom, calmly taking their seats under the curious, amazed, or puzzled gazes of the entire class.
And coincidentally.
They were deskmates.
"..."
Was this really just a coincidence?
Lu Jun glanced at Gu Yuena beside him, and seeing her still expressionless, he withdrew his gaze and quietly waited for class to begin.
He looked at the window seat next to him.
Well, as always, it was the back row by the window, the king's hometown.
Lu Jun scanned the classmates in the class.
There was also the back row by the wall, sleeping peacefully, and the back row by the door, the god of the class...
"What are you looking at me for?" In front of Lu Jun was the male student in the back row by the wall, sleeping peacefully. He looked back at Lu Jun with drowsiness, and after observing him carefully, he felt a bit familiar.
"Hey, wait a minute, you look very familiar... No, aren't you the one who took all my Spirit Power in the Spirit Ascension Platform during its riot period?!"
Lu Jun was also stunned by what he said.
This, is it such a coincidence?
The male student, seeing that Lu Jun didn't speak, snorted coldly:
"My name is Long Chen, and I'm the boss of this class."
"You only won against me last time because you were lucky."
Lu Jun: "..."
Is it possible that I don't care about you?