Soul Land V: Rebirth of Tang San-Chapter 1103 - 1100: I Miss You Too, Baby

The Battle for Supremacy ranked the Rank Eleven cultivators, allowing them to see the gaps between themselves and other powerhouses. If they wanted a chance to reach Emperor rank in the future, they would have to strive even harder.

For Tang San, directly killing Jin Miaolin was the best choice, but he wouldn’t do such a thing. Though the Blue Gold Tree Clan grew stronger under his assistance, at the same time, he achieved many things under their cover that he couldn’t have done before. When the day came for him to truly leave, it would be the moment the real Jin Miaolin returned to the Blue Gold Tree Clan.

Tang San did not wake Jin Miaolin and quietly teleported away, returning to Jiali City.

Without wasting even a single moment, he appeared by Pretty Girl’s side.

Pretty Girl was in meditation and cultivation.

This Battle for Supremacy held great significance for her as well. The fusion of the Shadow Demon Sword allowed the powers of the Asura God’s Sword to start truly manifesting. It also marked the beginning of her genuine fusion with this super divine weapon.

Facing powerful opponents repeatedly, each time she burned her bloodline power to wield the Godly Sword, her connection to the weapon deepened further, continually brushing against higher realms of existence.

Therefore, upon her return, she isolated herself immediately.

Although Pretty Girl won the final championship, she understood in her heart that the gap between herself and Tang San hadn’t narrowed, but rather widened further. Tang San had advanced to the final stage of the Battle for Supremacy without deploying his formidable super bloodlines, and even the White Tiger Great Demon King had been unwilling to fight him, proving the caliber of his current strength. Only by exerting greater effort could she avoid becoming a burden to him at critical moments in the future.

Tang San’s ability to conceal his presence had grown stronger. Even with his space teleportation abilities, the meditating Pretty Girl didn’t sense a thing.

Tang San chose not to disturb her. He simply sat quietly nearby, watching her delicate features.

Her simple loungewear was crafted from top-grade silk fabric. The loose-fitting silver-gray outfit draped over her graceful form.

Tang San felt his heart gradually quieting in that moment.

Ever since he left Jiali City to venture out and seek opportunities to become an Emperor, his nerves had been tightly wound. Especially during the later stages of the Battle for Supremacy, he faced challenges daily while simultaneously concealing his strength from the Emperors. Moving between multiple Emperors, his journey had been fraught with risk and difficulty at every turn.

While everything appeared smooth on the surface, Tang San had depleted much of his energy along the way.

Yet, regardless of the effort he had expended, sitting by Pretty Girl’s side at this moment and silently gazing at her face, feeling her aura, Tang San found that everything he had gone through was worth it.

As long as he could protect her well, stay by her side, and ensure her safety while she remained with him, that was enough.

Though he had endured immense hardships, this brilliant life he was living seemed undeniably beautiful.

Watching her quietly like this, Tang San even lost track of time. It wasn’t until Pretty Girl’s eyelashes fluttered as she began to awaken from meditation that Tang San finally released a faint hint of his aura, ensuring she wouldn’t be startled upon waking.

Pretty Girl’s eyes opened quickly. When she saw Tang San seated not far from her, gazing at her with a gentle smile, her expression changed dramatically.

At first, she pouted her lips and frowned. But soon, her anger melted away like dispersing clouds, her eyes reddened slightly, yet she continued to pout while opening her arms to him.

Tang San pulled her soft and delicate figure into his embrace. At this moment, she exuded none of the aloofness and majesty of a first Quasi Emperor. Instead, she radiated the tenderness and attachment of a young girl.

Pretty Girl held him tightly as well. Here in Jiali City, where everything could finally be peaceful and stable, they could embrace each other without reservations. What could be more beautiful than this?

They held each other tightly, letting the silence stretch on, until their auras had completely melded together.

"I missed you," Pretty Girl said, choking back tears.

"I missed you too, my love," replied Tang San.

"Call me Pretty Sister."

"Alright, Pretty Sister."

"Have you finished handling your affairs?" Pretty Girl asked softly.

Tang San nodded and said, "Mostly done. The messengers have been dispatched, and a Spirit King-level Elder has been assigned for your side. They should arrive soon. I’ve left Jin Miaosen in Jianmu City to hold down the fort, as I likely won’t be returning there later. The Tower of Life here in Jiali City—I’ll help you take care of it. When the time comes for me to propose to you, I’ll make sure everything is ready. I’ll even quietly bring over a batch of Rank Nine Blue Gold Tree clansmen to station in Jiali City and our overseas Jianmu City. Since both places share the same name, we’ll say it’s an expansion of Jianmu City, gathering Life Force for humanity."

Pretty Girl said, "Then when will you come propose to me?" Her beautiful eyes sparkled brightly in that moment.

Tang San chuckled and said, "I won’t rush to leave just yet this time. First, I want to visit the overseas area and finalize preparations for our Jianmu City. That way, we’ll be ready to welcome our clansmen in the future. Once that’s finished, I’ll promptly return to the Blue Gold Tree Clan, bringing an envoy over formally."

"You’re not leaving anytime soon?" Pretty Girl’s joy overflowed as she seemed to forget her previous anger over his prolonged absence, her excitement making her resemble a little girl.

"No. I’ll stay with you the whole time." Tang San smiled warmly.

He had been away from Jiali City for quite a while, so naturally, visiting the progress of Jianmu City’s construction was a priority. Most importantly, he needed to start implementing the plans and preparations he had made.

After this Battle for Supremacy, Tang San understood that he and Pretty Girl wouldn’t be able to remain on Falan Planet for much longer. That moment he mentioned to Su Qin—the opportunity—was in fact tied to the arrival of the true forms of the Asura God’s Sword and the Sea God’s Trident.

When those two super divine artifacts arrived, it would mark the moment they would complete their ultimate breakthroughs. At that time, even Falan Planet itself wouldn’t be able to stop them.

An hour later.

Tang San and Pretty Girl were already walking hand-in-hand along the East Sea Beach. Gazing at the vast, boundless sea, a soft golden halo surrounded them, emanating from the ocean’s faith power, which naturally collected around Tang San due to the divine aura he exuded.

Tang San didn’t rush to absorb this faith power. His cultivation had already reached an extremely high level, teetering on the edge of a critical threshold where he could face tribulation at any moment. He wasn’t yet ready for his final adjustments.

Holding Pretty Girl’s hand, his heart was filled with an unparalleled sense of stability. This feeling was the most beautiful and comfortable.

"Let’s go, I’ll take you to see something," Pretty Girl said excitedly.

"Alright!"

Silver light enveloped them, and in the next instant, the pair vanished into thin air. When they reappeared, they were on Crescent Island once again.

The transformations of Crescent Island were so striking that even Tang San found it barely recognizable.

The island itself hadn’t changed much; rather, there were now more buildings and more people. The drastic changes were in the directions where three massive sea bridges stretched toward the horizon.

These cross-sea bridges, built from huge timber, extended endlessly. Beneath them, the ocean was as calm as a lake, clear and blue.

Occasionally, members of the Sea Clan would leap from the water, crossing over the bridges. At that moment, the Country of Jianmu appeared like a secluded paradise floating upon the sea.